I Am Supreme

The outcome is already divided!

The people who have been strong offensive have lost and died.

And people who have been avoiding the disadvantages have actually completed the anti-killing miracle!

The face of Hong Changtian, the head of the Cangwu Gate, was also pale in the blink of an eye! All the clan gates are dull, as if they were stunned by the thunder!

Lost!

This crucial first battle has actually lost.

And still in the case of a good situation, inexplicably lost.

Are soldiers not deceptive?

Which of the other soldiers of his army is not detestable!

Hong Changtian almost spit out a blood.

At this time, a flash of light flashed in the field.

The legendary resurrection benefits came as scheduled. Just now, the body has been degraded, and the body is broken. Jiang Jingfei, who can't die anymore, recovers instantly. He just stands on the ground, and his face is full of complacency. Suddenly, I suddenly shouted: "History is gone! You come out!"

Huo Yunfeng above sang a big voice: "The winners and losers have been divided, what are they yelling there? Retired!"

Hearing this scream, Jiang Jingfei trembled when he was on the road, his face was as pale as the dead, all without color.

Under Hong Changtian's repeated sounds, this step by step went back. Every step was like the heavy weight of numerous mountains.

Huo Yunfeng sighed softly and said: "This is an idiot! He actually didn't feel it at all. Others are deliberately showing weakness, deliberately consuming his vitality! This battle... is not awkward. It’s a ghost to not lose."

Shi Wuchen has also returned to the camp of Jiu Zun in a pale face.

What greets him is that the brothers seem to be concerned, but in reality they are secretly sly eyes.

Luo Dajiang greeted him, and he said: "Second second, have you played this play very hard?"

Shi Wuchen snorted and rolled his eyes: "Or else it is tidy? The boss is so arranged... I don't want to smash him with a sword, but... isn't he unwilling to be the boss?"

Let me hear a word and laugh: "The second child, you personally feel, feel the most true, what level should Jiang Jingfei's strength be?"

History has no sounds: "Look at his strength, it is also the level of the peak of the Saints. If the boss does not repeatedly warn that tactics need to be clouded, I can make him a fly ash!"

Everyone is haha, laughing, no one is ridiculing that someone is boasting, but they are slap on the shoulders of Shi Wuchen, and they are full of praise: "The second child! It is a good second child!"

Shi Wuchen snorted and looked up.

But then the suspicion turned around: "You guys... Why don't you call me a glimpse?"

Everyone sincerely said: "The second time you succeeded in the first battle, you have made such great achievements, and you have done your best to play the drama. It has already paid a lot of bitterness. How can we bother to scream again? I can’t bear to bear the heart..."

Shi Wuchen still feels that something is wrong, scratching his head: "Is still not right? You..."

Yun Yang intervened in a timely manner, and looked like he was serious: "It is the turn of the second game! Don't worry about the title again."

History without dust: "..."

The second game is the battle between the two sides.

The first master of the traditional martial art in this game played.

At this moment, Jiang Jingfei was quite straight before the high platform of Cangwumen, saying that he did not stand up, his face was tears, and he was speechless for a long time.

Hong Changtian said a few words, it seems to be comforting, but Jiang Jingfei's knees seem to grow on the ground.

There is no way for everyone in the Cangwu Gate to take him.

Shi Wuchen gently sighed: "The man is also a man, I have a bit of heart can not bear it..."

This is, an old man opposite, squatting from the sword, full of sighs and sighs, and suddenly fell.

"Respect, you get up, look at the old man and pull back a game for you."

The old man's hair is white, his face is sloppy, his body is thin, but his body is surprisingly high, and there are more than eight feet!

This stood up and looked like a bamboo pole in the past, standing straight upright.

Seeing that the figure is flowing, the green shirt is rising in the wind, and the blink of an eye has come to the field. It is cold: "The first time, we lost the sky. I don't know which one of the second court is in the second." Masters play? The old man Cangjiemen Gao Danyun, waiting here!"

Yun Yang stood up and waited for the shot, but he heard that Luo Dajiang preempted: "Boss, this battle, let me go?"

Yun Yang stopped, and nodded between the minds and said: "Yes, if this battle is shot by Dajiang, it will be more suitable for the established tactics."

Luo Dajiang laughed happily and apparently quite contented.

Ren frivolously frowns: "Boss, this battle is the battle of the peak, the practice is played by the strongest of the respective sects; the other side of this high Dan Yun must be the first master of the Cangjie, here the shield, we are difficult Distinguish the strength of the other side, this battle may be unstable. Dajiang won the game but it is okay to say, but if it is defeated... the road ahead will be difficult to go, even if the battle finally wins, it will lose the challenge. Opportunity."

Listening to him saying that Luo Dajiang showed hesitation when he boarded it. After all, it is a major issue. The battle of the first master is really unusual. The purpose of the nine prefectures is to capture the flag of the higher ranks. Nothing can be done in a war!

Must win!

Lan Ruojun and others are also a dignified face, no longer play before.

It’s a good news that Shi Wuchen has opened a good head, but this campaign may not be the real strength of the other party’s unknown history; but the old man who is now playing is the first master of the other party. If the strength is too deep, beyond expectations, Frustrated the less powerful Luo Dajiang, then he and others can be fooled to get home, everything is finished.

Only Yun Yang’s expression is still easy, saying: “Dajiang is assured that it will be played. I can guarantee that you will not lose. The strength of this old man is not far from you.”

Everyone together: "Really?"

"This is still fake, but I have seen it with my own eyes!"

Yun Yang laughed haha.

When Luo Dajiang was on the road, he replied with enthusiasm and cheered. "If that's the case, then it's okay, I will go."

"Go."

Luo Dajiang smashed his knife and jumped down!

"The nine knives are honored by Luojiang, and they come to teach!"

On both sides of the stands, there is a whisper.

"How is it one of the ten talents of the day, this nine palaces are a bit interesting!"

On the high stage, Huo Yunfeng couldn't help but laugh: "There are two of the tens of thousands of talents that have appeared one after another. If there are a few more, will it be the concentration camp of the nine ancestors who are famous for their whetstones?"

Ding can't say: "Big brothers don't want to look down on the tens of thousands of people. These ten people have been whetstones for many years, but no one has died in the middle. This is already a rare and precious thing. These people In addition to its own strength, it is not under the high-level strength of the Tianyun flag, but it is also rich in the extreme combat experience. If all the convergence is a martial art, it is a single line. Rope, its comprehensive strength can not be underestimated; this point has been the best evidence from the previous World War, and once the nine prefectures have obtained the Tianyun flag, I am afraid that the dragon will take off, or jump in the momentum of the Yuan. ”