with some anxiety. After finishing his sentence, he lowered his head and waited for the teacher's criticism. He understood that Master Meng not letting him take the third-level blacksmithing assessme...Compared to this last game, all the previous matches were just appetizers. 。And who could win this final match, undoubtedly would have the advantage in enrollment. 。Five minutes passed quickly. 。A gentle east wind from ancient times slowly walked out, followed by six others who filed out after him. 。Following closely behind the immortal Eastern Wind was none other than the Purgatory Douluo Qian Gu Qingfeng, who had just suffered a crushing defeat in the previous battle. 。The Eternal Wind was looking at Tang Wulin's eyes with fury, as if he wanted to spit fire. This was the first time in so many years that Xia Zēng had suffered such a serious injury. How could he not be angry On the other side of the Eternal Eastern Wind, naturally, Heavenly Phoenix Douluo Leng Yáo... 。Three Ultimate Douluo Stand Side by Sideously stuck out his tongue at him. 。Long Ye was stunned, the boys were stunned, and even Tang Wulin himself was stunned. 。On the shore, the former bustle all fell silent in an instant. 。To be continue...