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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-fifth chapters of the power of the palm(2/2)

Lu Yin shrugged, "This is genius."
Taiyi God praised, "Indeed, you are the genius."
Lu Yin smiled, was it just showing off? It couldn't be counted, his target was the leader.
But even with the strength he has shown now, he still can't make it into the top ten of the top ten prediction list. No, he may make it, but he may not make it into the top five. The only supreme person who is truly recognized by most people is Shangqing.
No changes can be made.
The winner was finally decided in the field ahead, and the cultivators from the Sixth Continent won.
Soon, two more people appeared on the field. Lu Yin was shocked. Wu Taibai came out, and his opponent was Fatty, one of the Qinghua duo.
Up to this point in the competition, it was rare for a master from the Sixth Continent to play against a master from the Sixth Continent. This match attracted much attention. Fatty’s performance was not weak, but he was facing Wu Taibai.
Daoyuan Santian is the heaven for the younger generation of cultivators in the Sixth Continent, and naturally it is also the heaven for the Qinghua duo.
When Fatty saw Wu Taibai standing on the opposite side, he directly asked a question, "Can you admit defeat?"
Wu Taibai smiled and said, "Okay."
This is the majesty of Daoyuan Santian in the Sixth Continent. He is even allowed to admit defeat. The awe of Daoyuan Santian has been deeply rooted in the bones of some people.
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