C56 Six Meridians Martial Arts Competition

Time: Morning.

"Damn, old woman, you're bluffing me!" "This guy is such a scumbag!"

In the cultivation room, Lu Qingxian's discontented and disappointed cries could be heard.

Lu Qingman was covered in sweat. He was so tired that he was gasping for breath. He could barely lift his arms!

On the stone wall before him, there were only some blurry fist marks