I Am Supreme

It’s been ten days since the forced promotion. The ten-day transition period has made every disciple familiar with the madness, practice, and consolidate the current realm. Unfortunately, the time is still too short, and there are more than 90% of the disciples did not fully adapt to the current situation.

There are even more than a dozen people, even the teaching methods of the swordsmanship, etc., have not yet been fully studied.

This kind of situation is not enough for individual efforts, and it depends more on the personal qualifications and savvy. This stuff is all made by Tiancheng. It takes a lot of time to impose it, but the Nine Houses now lack buffer time!

Time, time!

In view of this situation, Yun Yang is only sighing and sighing.

You can grab everything, but you can't grab time.

The current situation of the Nine Houses is sufficient for the seniors.

The battle for the flag can be done not only to improve the high-level, but at least not enough to complete the concept of Yun Yang!

A disciple was repaired, and the distance was enough to participate in the war, which was a hundred thousand miles.

At the time, there are only five months and eight days left.

In the face of at least the opponents of the supreme power, or even the defenders of the second and third levels of the Sayādaw, how can we fight and not lose?

It is best not to hurt, but this is a difficult problem, it is simply a problem!

Five brothers are eight and eight days old!

Not five years, not fifty years!

Shi Wuchen and Luo Dajiang watched the disciples sneak into the arena, always frowning for a long time, and Shi Wuchen and Luo Dajiang had a look.

Shi Wuchen came to Yunyang.

"Boss, I am afraid that this will not work. I thought for a long time, not after this big ratio, let the brothers bring these little guys... go out and practice."

Shi Wuchen whispered, the voice is very low.

Yun Yang turned his head, and the cold-like gaze came: "History is no dust, what is your idea?"

History is nowhere: "Doing tasks is always good. It is not a high-end task. It is really just a history..."

Yun Yang squinted at him, Shen Sheng said: "Historical dust, these are all your disciples, our doormen, the nine palaces have just been included under the door."

History has no cough and coughed. "I didn't say that I wouldn't do those dangerous tasks, and that we are taking care of it in the dark, it must be fine. Besides... If you don't experience it, they don't know what it is... Even if there is a real accident, it happens now, and it will be better than... in the future."

Yun Yang has been silent for a long time.

Reason tells him that the way of history is correct, right, and this is the best choice for this group of children.

But the feelings tell him that this is extremely cruel, and after some experience, it is enough to destroy the original world view of these children.

And as long as you go out, it must be accompanied by corruption!

There are casualties, but it is for sure!

Undead, how can we be vigilant for everyone's purpose? Even if the mission is really going well, there will be casualties! Only the blood of the people themselves, the people around them can really wake up a warrior, remember it in the heart, never forget it!

The memory of the enemy’s body is not so profound.

At least for the children who have just entered the road of martial arts in the immediate future, it is rare to inscribe five...

"it is good!"

Yun Yang finally agreed, but his face became more and more gloomy.

History is also a heavy face: "This is no way, the only thing that can be done right now."

Yun Yang took a breath and said: "I understand that there must be a **** battle before the Tianyun Banner, that is, all the sects that defeated the other martial arts, and the martial art that has won the challenge, but also Fight again. That time, it is also the battle of life and death. It is also a battle of death that our nine prefects must face."

"At that time, the casualties were probably unprecedented and could not be avoided."

"Rather than leaving the problem of life and death straight to that time, I would rather face it one day earlier!"

"If you can't wake up earlier, then at that time, it's not just ordinary disciples, but sectarian elite disciples."

History is nowhere: "The boss is talking."

Yun Yang said: "Just before, before going out, tell all the disciples with every disciple. You can't die for the dead. Each of them is more than a common child. If they have their own It is better to understand, naturally better!"

"of course."

Yun Yang nodded heavily and sighed softly.

Just pulled them back from the death, and have to send a part back?

How is this kind of enlightenment at the moment? !

......

This is the first time that the Nine Houses have selected the disciples, and they are the first time to gather together.

Zongmen Dabi is fighting, it is competition!

The disciples of the nine peaks, looking at the opposite brothers and sisters, everyone in the eyes, are all out of a strong fighting spirit!

The road to martial arts!

The winner is the first!

The strong is respect!

Everyone knows that this time the Zongmen is deeper than the top ten disciples of Zongmen.

Or it can be said that this time the ratio is the key to the fate of the nine-year residence.

The difference between the roads before the repair!

What's more, we must rely on this decisive battle to determine the ranking of the nine prefectures and nine peaks in the future.

Because after the top ten disciples, it was the battle of Jiufeng disciples.

Time limit, one day and one night.

......

The book is short, and the peaks of each of them will soon be the top three of the peak!

Eight people, including Shi Wuchen, and Ping Xiaoyi and Guo Wenyang, who came to watch the game as referees, after seeing Yun Yang’s disciples, they closed their mouths subconsciously, which is to suppress the suppression of laughter. action!

The top three of the other peaks, at the very least... are all young people.

But the top three of Yun Yang’s side... cough, the biggest nine years old, or a little girl...

Well, the second place, eight and a half years old, is a little girl; the third, eight and a half years old, is a little boy, the only male disciple.

The other three disciples of the other peaks were repaired to the highest level, and they were already in the realm of heaven and earth;

Only Yun Yang, the head of the division, respected the disciples and cultivated the strongest... only Yu Xuan. And this realm is still just breaking through.

Do not look at Yun Yang's face calm, but in fact, the heart is full of helplessness, headache and splitting.

What is it...

This time, it is iron-minded.

Yun Yang is very clear, at least for quite some time, the peak of his own head, the first main peak of the Nine Houses... is a shameful one.

Seeing Yun Yang’s gaze to kill people, the money is a lot of cold sweat, quietly hidden behind the stone, still slowly retreating all the way, so it is easy to retreat to the door, anxiously turned around... escape.

The little fat man can conclude that as long as he is the culprit, he dares to go in, and the head of the 10% will dare to make a slap in the face of the whole sect of the disciples!

In the field.

The disciples have begun to catch the fight.

Looking at the clouds and sinking in the water, the pretense of the pretense is gone.

The head of the master is ugly, and all the disciples are ashamed.