C381 Whipping

Everyone looked nervously at the arena. How would they react to the eight dragon attacks from the black robed Lin Qixuan?

and Deng Cai were not the only ones who were nervous, Tan Yuanshan, the other Grandmasters and the people from the Emei's pie were, even more so!

No one had ever thought that the postcelestial level's spell, the Eight Directions Suppression Formation