บท 72: Sleeve Dimension

Duan Ling Tian and Lin Zhuo stood confronting each other.

The gazes of the people on the Star Observation Platform were all focused on them.

Lin Zhuo, eighteen, second level of the Core Formation Stage, the top disciple in the Lin Clan younger generation.

Duan Ling Tian, sixteen, ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage, the Li Clan’s second place in the younger generation.

Lin Zhuo’s strength was widely known.

However.

This Duan Ling Tian, was a figure that was like a comet suddenly appearing on the horizon.

Allegedly, he could exert the strength of three ancient mammoths by merely relying on his ninth level Body Tempering cultivation.

Xiao Lan blinked her beautiful clear eyes as she asked, “Brother, who do you think will win?”

“I favor Duan Ling Tian.”

Xiao Yu’s cold face had a rare smile on it.

Xiao Yun besides him didn’t interrupt this time. She looked at Duan Ling Tian full of interest.

“This rascal…”