Chapter 735: Chapter Twenty-Nine: Eighth-Grade Syndrome

Such resilience at this young age, this child is surely destined for greatness in the future.

The critical and mocking eyes instantly became peaceful and indifferent, and people turned their attention to Tang Luo, hoping to learn from their older brother who this young son might be.

Wait, isn’t that another unfamiliar face?

If Tang Xing was a child, then Tang Luo was at most a young man in his early years, with a youthful aura still on his face. Even though his handsome appearance suggested valour, compared to the martial artists in the field, he still seemed too young. However, his robust physique was something unforgettable, even when concealed under loose robes.

Tang Luo clearly hadn’t expected the attention to shift to him due to the little guy’s shout. He wasn’t shy, only worried about unnecessary trouble if he was recognized by the young people on the stage.

However, that’s how the world works; the more you don’t want something to happen, the more likely it is to occur. There’s a mischievous inevitability in the cause and effect of events.

The young champion on the stage initially wanted to observe the fool, but once they saw Tang Luo’s face, they couldn’t look away.

Memories of the past surged up, making the young champion’s expression menacing. Pointing to Tang Luo’s nose, they roared, “How dare you show up in front of me?”

The crowd off stage scattered, leaving the Tang brothers alone without any shadow to be seen.

What does this mean?

With a baffled look, Tang Luo pointed at himself and said doubtfully, “You must have mistaken me for someone else.”

“Even if you turned to ashes, I would recognize you!” The young champion gritted their teeth, their face full of hatred.

showed extraordinary potential from a young age, he has always been treated as a treasure by everyone. He believed that he was the pride of

that just by accompanying his cousin out on a stroll, he

good-for-nothing in a fight, he became the laughingstock

examine him, and say things such as inborn talents do not equate to fighting strength; a martial artist with only Spiritual

of his talents, but their words still

an Innate Hollow Body, while he himself was a descendant of

the outer sect, he would still think of that arena in Xiling whenever he had a nightmare. He wished he could have killed that person with one palm

struggling with his mind, Tang Luo couldn’t understand why the young Martial Saint Mountain child he had only met once was so

younger brother on the head, turned around, and was about to leave. After all, dealing with a

who always idolized his older brother couldn’t stand the young champion’s provocation and jumped onto the

around, he saw the little guy standing in front of

the little guy in front of him, “But you didn’t even last a move on

woman!” Tang Xing looked

martial artist on the first stage, but in a genuine fight, things wouldn’t necessarily be the same. He hadn’t

Burning Spirit Art, activate!

from his pores, it made his hair struggle to fly around wildly. His

Vajra Seal, arise!

chest area. Even under the influence of Spiritual

Flame Body Illustration,

upper body. The design of the fire cloud , glowing a dark

Fire Pride had lost all his childishness. The emergence of several secret arts made the martial artist appear like

the stage shattered into pieces. The bronze radiance shot towards Bu Chen, with afterimages lingering

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