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129 Magic Duel, Clown (10k Subscriptions Desired)_5

"So that's how it is, I was wondering why the people from the Taixu Immortal Alliance looked so glum after winning so many rounds. So, they got utterly betrayed by their own people!"

"Who do you think will win this magic duel?"

"In my opinion, the Great Moon Palace is in a tight spot. These Taixu Immortal Alliance people lately are really formidable, I predict even the True Men of pseudo-Core Formation Realm could only tie with them, or even possibly lose!"

"Not necessarily, haven't you heard of the reputation of those two from the Yunjian Sect? At the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, they could already defeat True Men in the Core Formation Realm! And now, both of them have already attained Core Formation! Who can oppose them?"

The plaza was crowded with cultivators, their noisy chatter thundering like a storm.

At this moment, all the noise suddenly stopped.

The cultivators all looked up into the sky.

"Roar!"