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Chapter 190: If you don’t hate the ancients, I won’t see you(2/2)

Si Xueyi didn't have the patience, he shouted coldly in his heart, Shenlong is here, please get away.

The power of the divine dragon has a natural restraint on these wills. Almost the moment the divine dragon's will quietly blooms, the bloody light entangled in the ancient lamp is shaken out.

With a bang, ten thousand ancient lamps were lit up at the same time. Si Xueyi suddenly opened his eyes and stood up directly on the futon.

Thousands of ancient lanterns hang in the air, vast and seemingly endless.

Even the sky shook, and the howling wind hit everyone, everyone was shocked to the point of being unable to speak.

"If you don't hate the ancients, I won't see you. If you hate the ancients, I won't see you. I'm crazy!"

Si Xueyi's expression was indifferent, feeling that he could not win with force, and wanted to truly compete with these ancients who left behind the will of martial arts.

But at this moment, all the monks in front of the Holy Monastery Mountain Gate could not remain calm at all, and everyone suffered an unimaginable impact in their hearts.

"Thousands of ancient lamps, how powerful are they?"

Si Xueyi looked at Gao Yangyu with a smile on his lips. Before the latter woke up, he spread his arms and flew into the air, quickly falling towards the ancient sound wall.

"Follow up, keep up!"

"This is the way to imitate Ji Changkong. Does Si Xueyi want to crush the opponent in every assessment?"

"It's really crazy. I thought Ji Changkong was unmatched, but Si Xueyi slapped her in the face too hard."

"Ji Changkong wants Fu Hongyao to follow him. Where does his face come from?"

After the crowd woke up, they immediately poured in like a tide, which was several times more exaggerated than the sensation Ji Changkong caused before.

Gao Yangyu said weakly, "Senior brother, why don't you go and take a look? He can't possibly surpass senior brother in everything, at least in terms of musical attainments, he definitely can't surpass him."

Ji Changkong's face was changing, and he murmured, "I entered the piano at the age of six, and have already possessed the voice of a prince. Unless someone specializes in music, no one among my peers will be better than me."

Gao Yangyu looked happy and said, "Let's go and see how embarrassed he is."

Gao Yangyu rushed forward as he spoke, but after walking for several steps he didn't hear any movement. When he turned around, he found Ji Changkong with a look of pain on his face. He wanted to move forward, but his feet seemed to be filled with blood.

The lead stone is generally unable to move.

Gao Yangyu opened his mouth wide, and for a moment, he was extremely shocked.

He immediately saw that there was something wrong with Ji Changkong's Taoist heart. Although he said he was steadfast in his words, he was actually afraid in his heart.

He didn't dare to face it, fearing that the other party would crush him again.

How can this be!
Chapter completed!
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