In the Martial Arts Arena of the Immortal Academy, a fierce battle between dragon and tiger was unfolding, captivating the audience below.
Many senior disciples from previous years were shocked. Such powerful strength, even they found it difficult to resist. The new disciples of this year were incredibly strong.
In the VIP seats, various heroic lords nodded repeatedly. The performance of Qi Tianlin and Yue Chuan was absolutely commendable. Even in their youth, they might not have possessed such strength.
"Is that so?"
Despite his Divine Skills being suppressed, Yue Chuan's expression remained unchanged. He directly withdrew his Divine Skills. With a long howl, a Black Dragon, as if forged from molten iron, appeared behind him, baring its claws and fangs as it attacked Qi Tianlin.
