31 Practice Match (V)

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Just as the onlookers feared that Ye Mao would lose control of his primal nature and turn his aggression toward his own people, Ye Mao walked toward the windmill, which was less than half his height. Several people breathed a sigh of relief; half the battle was won.
An overwhelming and terrifying aura flowed through the void. Ye Yu felt as if he were trapped in a sealed space, utterly unable to move.
These dozen or so Horned Dragons were each five or six kilometers long. With their unimaginably massive frames, beautiful scales, and ferocious claws, they were truly the darlings of heaven—a perfect embodiment of beauty and majesty, powerful and domineering.
As the saying goes, it is easy to host the King of Hell and his judges, but difficult to deal with vengeful ghosts and malicious spirits. We had only just fallen asleep when we heard Cheng Guan shouting again. This time, he wasn't claiming the courtyard was on fire; he was muttering incoherently about something else.
At that time, Gu Cang Sheng was only at the half-step Great Master level, but Cui Rou’er was horrified to discover that in front of Gu Cang Sheng, she had no power to fight back at all, being suppressed by a single move.
At this moment, as the burly exiled soldier spoke, the dozen other exiled soldiers around him laughed with fervent expressions.
These words stirred the Bull Demon King’s heart. Not wishing to linger, he sought out a place for secluded cultivation as soon as Sun Wukong departed.
The Sages divided the shattered world into three realms: Heaven, Earth, and Man, entrusting them to the Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and the Great Zhou Dynasty, respectively. The Heavenly Court ruled the three realms, the Underworld governed life and death, and the Great Zhou dominated the human world. Over thousands of years, the Heavenly Court and the Underworld developed and established a perfect order for the three realms.
Although Wu Ming was much weaker after his reconstruction, he could still trade blows with Di Shi Tian, yet he did not go out to challenge Xiong Ba.
Around them, many of the captives, who had previously been ash-faced and despairing, now saw a glimmer of hope in Ye Yu.
I put away my phone, wandered around for a bit, and left the shop. I was in no rush to head back, spending the walk home contemplating what I should do next.
With her newly broken-through cultivation, she was no match for this army, especially the young general with silver hair and blue eyes, whose cultivation far exceeded her own.
Except for Yu Yan and Shan Hua, the others only learned of Shi Ye’s true colors today. Though exhausted, they were determined to protect Yu Yan with their last breath. After all, they were many; if they truly fought to the death, Shi Ye might not necessarily come out on top.

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Even the usually abundant blue jewelry was rarely dropped for Lin Quan; his luck was truly so abysmal it was enough to make one want to cry.
Gu Chen gently flipped his palm, the Origin Hegemon Cauldron completely inverted the heavens and earth, leaving Fang Yuan’s shattered primordial spirit nowhere to hide.
"Are we sleeping together?" Although Qi Chu couldn't let go of Lan Ting, he wanted to make her happy for a while.
One must realize that while Hollywood agents and clients deal with each other frequently, it is usually via phone calls. They only meet at television-related gatherings; it is rare for someone to go to an agency specifically.
"Who are you scolding?" The old woman walking in front turned around, looking at Zhong Lan with a mix of astonishment and anger.
Bai Yangge closed her eyes, thinking that if Chu Lou and the others didn't arrive soon, she wouldn't be able to handle it with her current abilities.
"Pfft, what are you feeling? Isn't this what you wanted all along? What if Teacher Yang suddenly returns, caring about your feelings? You’re just having your cake and eating it too."
Chi Ju, having lost his head, acted like Xing Tian, still vibrating his vocal cords to emit low growls, attacking the old man’s figure recklessly. Liu Jianxin was quite interested, circling Chi Ju as if they were bullfighting.
Feeling utterly humiliated, he gritted his teeth, drew his long saber from his waist, and hacked at Song Zi’an.
"I heard you haven't closed your eyes for three days and three nights." When Chen Fan said this, He Tianyi was stunned.
The thing crawling on the ground only moved slowly in place, as if bound by something, but the moment Tu Kuku moved, the door behind her was pierced by a sword.
Because in their eyes, what they were doing was completely futile, and perhaps even a bit foolish.
He wanted to delay the matter further; after all, Xia Yuluo had just been injured, and her mobility was severely restricted.

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Chen Fan looked up and saw it was Anjilade. Seeing this situation during the winter break, Chen Fan had no intention of letting such an opportunity slip by.
Having operated in a state of extreme exertion for twenty minutes, Lin Xuan was now struggling to hold on.
The classmates in the room looked at Ye Qijin in disbelief, wondering why she would do such a thing.
Before the words had faded, a dull gunshot rang out from not far away, followed by Mang Zi’s excited shouts.
When she was two steps away from him, she suddenly tore off her coat and lunged toward him with open arms.
It is incredibly difficult for a lower-realm sect to establish a branch in the Immortal Realm. Even a powerful force like the Hua Ren Yun Immortal Sect, despite having sent so many formidable predecessors, failed to make an impact, only showing signs of success by the time of Ancestor Yiyi. Through various efforts and opportunities, they had only just gained a firm footing in the last few hundred years.
He had always been a man who kept his emotions hidden, never revealing a thing, so when he encountered her straightforward nature, they were destined to miss each other.
Jie Da was a second-tier star, an actor with both talent and looks, boasting millions of fans. Naturally, his injury would draw the attention of major media; with so much attention, it would inevitably trend and hit the headlines.
However, for them, it only meant they were a bit more cautious, which was not enough to make them abandon their intent to strike.
But the moment Jia’erli saw the sleeping Wei’ermikeni, she hurried over, snatched the child from Andein’s arms, and carried her back to the wool blanket she had prepared.