Chapter 95: Chapter Ninety-One: Curtain Call (Please Recommend’)

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The inconclusive duel between the two renowned talents of Xiling was unexpected by all, but their brief exchange left everyone enthralled.

Perhaps to those Mortal Realm warriors with limited vision, the two only launched one move each. But for those who have immersed themselves in the Transcendence Realm for decades, the disparity between their skills and the skills shown by the two prodigies was despairingly vast.

The use of Qingmu True Qi by Mr. Mi was undoubtedly at its peak. The hundreds of Transcendent Realm warriors present asked themselves – could they have taken that strike of the Thousand Green Python Kill Fist unscathed? The answer was obvious.

For most Transcendent Realm warriors, they would have to use their trump card in order to block a casual strike from Mr. Mi. Yet, Tang Luo, a fourteen-year-old boy, casually returned a blow without being at a disadvantage. This completely upended the beliefs of the watching warriors.

Furthermore, when faced with Tang Luo’s invitation for a life-and-death battle, Mr. Mi actually chose to retreat, which was very disappointing.

After all, in the eyes of most people, they didn’t care about Mr. Mi’s inner turmoil, or how calculated his plans were. All they saw was the trepidation that the prodigy of the Mi family showed when faced with the challenge from the prodigy of the Tang Family.

Therefore, as the sedan chair disappeared into the sky and the followers of the Mi Clan retreated, the anticipated duel in the Jianglin field had officially come to an end.

“Prodigy, Tang Luo!” The first victorious cheer, filled with enthusiasm, erupted from the Tang Clan’s assembly.

The frenzy followed by the crowd’s cheers, everyone was frantically shouting Tang Luo’s name.

“Tang Luo, Tang Luo!”

“Prodigy, Prodigy!”

From the grounds below to the trees above, thousands of warriors were shouting the name of one person. Such a scene, even ten years later, would still be remembered by some.

A fourteen-year-old prodigy managed to provoke and repel the twenty-five-year-old Mr. Mi.

Standing on a big tree in the far east were three people of unusual appearance – two adults and one child.

wrapped tightly in cloaks and bamboo hats, taking up the entire tree, in stark contrast to the crowd standing on the surrounding

were on the tree was due to one of the adults standing in

Fierce Realm Warrior. Who would dare to share a tree with someone at the Fierce Realm? So, this advantageous tree with excellent

the cloak grabbed the

the back of the excited youth, saying: “One day, Star will be just as cool. Mother believes in

vigorously, looking at Tang Luo in the middle of Jianglin

woman turned her head and looked at the hovering cloaked figure, saying proudly, ‘Were you this impressive when you were Luo’s

cloaked figure had a

three were Tang Sen,

of the previous generation, how could their family not be

was extremely sensitive, so she disguised all three of them like this. Though

middle of Jianglin, basking in

son the laughingstock of Xiling. She was so afraid that her good son would be forever crushed, but the facts proved that a prodigy is a prodigy. Even if buried

the center of Jianglin, his sturdy outfit making noises as the wind blew. Looking at the retreating Mr. Mi, his eyes were full

undoubtedly the best outcome for him. It didn’t matter how much Spiritual Power others expended during a battle, but for him, it

took a lot to accumulate 3659.4 units of Spiritual Power, and just by launching one Martial

really fought with Mr. Mi, even though he was sure he would win, the expenditure of Spiritual

Mr. Mi away was definitely the

indication for a duel to the death instead of a simple sparring was definitely not dependent on his own spiritual power. After all, the opponent had a Yexuan carriage. If they were truly mad,

dressed people in a large tree to the east. The numbers above their heads were exactly the same as those of Tang

fight, then they will. After all, Tang Luo had powerful people

Star Pavilion, West City

designated another manager for the pavilion,

this time, Hua Ji seemed to have lost his enthusiasm for proactively socializing. Though he still greeted and bowed respectfully whenever they met, his desire to foster

Star Pavilion opened, selected nine warriors, then closed. This routine remained

top of that, the Star

cleaning, keeping Hua Ji extraordinarily busy. As a result, he hadn’t returned

to leave the pavilion and return home, which

year, would Xing Yu

first head of the Martial Hall, Chang Fu was transferred there to help

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