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Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy-One - Thousands of Lonely Peaks,(2/2)

"Haotian, I will win!

The faces of those young people were full of fanaticism and longing.

For them, the gap in strength is something they don’t have to care about. Liang Tiannian was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a long sword in blue, and a peak innate nature, and has become a myth and idol in his mind.

All their own wishes that they could not fulfill were placed on Liang Tian.

Today's Tianluo Realm is still ranked by seniority. No matter how good the qualifications of young people are, they still have a better understanding of their older seniors.

Therefore, the seniors are strong and the juniors are weak. This is the current situation.

Liang Tian completely broke this rule.

At the age of seventeen, the peak of innate nature, surpassing all young warriors and facing the first Haotian, the younger generation in the world.

This is undoubtedly a powerful motivation and role model for these young people.

Liang Tian nodded to everyone with a smile. He was not used to the scene of cheering, but he had not experienced it.

But by then, he was already alone.

And now, there are many people behind him.
Chapter completed!
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