I Am Supreme

A flash of light flashed.

In the field, Gao Danyun's two corpses suddenly disappeared, and immediately turned into a thin bamboo 竿-like Gao Danyun, reappeared in the field; but after he replied, he was in a state of standing still, pale, and his eyes were sluggish.

After a long, long time, his seemingly stiff body trembled subconsciously, sweating out with a sweat, and dripping!

Until now, the ones filled with his full mind are still the earth-shattering knife!

That is how to succumb to the world!

That is... it is unbeatable at all, how can we resist the martial knife!

That... that is simply the ultimate feeling of death.

In the face of such a knife, I have no room for any compromise!

This battle is unsuccessful!

After a long time, Gao Danyun sighed with a sigh: "I lost..."

At the moment of turning around, the wind before the wind was light and dark, and there was no way to go, and all the way to the door of his own.

Hong Changtian’s eyes were too late to look at his own Taishi’s uncle like a coveted old man. His body was stiff and incompetent. His mind was blank, just shivering and said: “Too... Taishi uncle...this...”

Gao Danyun’s face was awkward, shaking his head, and he said: “The strength of the other side is much higher than that of me... This is absolutely crushing, and all the intrigues and calculations beyond the absolute strength...just the momentum, it’s already I can't resist at all... This battle, I lost, lost and convinced, for the rest of my life, never to forget or forget."

Hong Changtian’s eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

Above, Huo Yunfeng’s voice came: "The third battle..."

His eyes are on the side of the Cangmen Gate, and the other eight sects are also betting on this side.

The next third battle, for the Cangjie Gate, will be a battle for life and death.

The two front battles have been defeated one after another. If this battle is lost again, the Tianyun flag will be gone.

Therefore, the decision-making power is on the side of the Canggu Gate. How to fight, who will be sent to fight; whether to choose a battle or a disciple or autonomous war is a problem.

Winning, not only regaining a game, but also having a glimmer of life, there is still an opportunity to win.

If you lose, it will be a failure, and you will never be able to recover.

Hong Changtian’s lips are obviously lost. In the past two wars, every battle was unsuccessful, especially in the second battle. The defeat was even worse, and there was no room for it. In the Third World War, Hong Changtian felt that the six gods had no ownership and it was difficult to decide.

By the side, Gao Danyun’s face is still pale, but his eyes are uncertain and flashing. He said: “Now the situation is endangered, we must take the next one and turn to the momentum, and then we are qualified to talk about the follow-up. However, the old man found a little bit in the two games... The history of the first war sent by the other party is clean and the strength is good; but obviously it is far from the rank of Luo Dajiang, the gap is far away, not the same day. And the language, but for the Nine Houses, it is a crucial start to the battle, still pinning hope on him; this can almost explain... Shi Wuchen is the most in addition to Luo Dajiang Strong fighting power."

Hong Changtian slowly nodded. According to common sense analysis, this is true.

"Luo Dajiang is the first, history is dustless second...that is to say, the cultivation of other people in the Nine Houses is even worse than the history. This inference can be established?"

Hong Changtian nodded again.

"In fact, in the first battle, although Jiang Jingfei lost, but in the course of the battle, almost all of the battle will be played with no traces of dust. This is obvious to everyone. It is only at the last moment that the other side is defeated by the other side, but the outcome is only one line. And Jiang Jingfei’s real strength is even better.”

"Yes, you can say so."

"Is it possible to judge that if Jiang Jingfei is against other people, it should be a winning game."

"Definitely yes."

"But Jiang Jingfei has already made a shot and can't shoot again. Fortunately, the warriors can't shoot again. If Luo Dajiang re-launched, we will lose it! The same can't be repeated, the long day your repair is Level, and Jiang Jingfei is comparable; the method is fierce or slightly inferior; but the personality is steady but super wins... The third war that is about to begin, we need victory, and stability! Must win! Must win! ”

"Long days, it's better, you come up... fight for it!"

Gao Danyun said: "The other party's head has not been shot in the first two games, and we have not shot on this side! This war... is basically the same as the battle of life and death, and it is reasonable and reasonable to be taken by both sides. ”

Listening to some words of Gao Danyun, Hong Changtian’s originally uneasy heart finally settled down, thinking carefully for a long while, the more you think, the more you think, the reason!

It is reasonable to say that the first battle and the first master battle are all to show the full strength of the battle; especially the first battle, in the case of Jiu Zun, it is a must-have, must win the battle, as the head of the cloud Yang Yang if repair To be stronger, how can you not shoot?

With the history of dust-free shots, although winning, but the hardships of the hard-working, can not bear to look back, can be described as difficult!

There is only one reason for insisting on doing this: not that he does not want to shoot, but that... the strength is not strong, barely shot, the odds are lower!

Hong Changtian repeatedly daggers, then stood up and said: "Not bad, the current third war can be described as the key, others are not suitable, Yunfu Zun, it is better, you and me as a leader, how to do a game ?"

Yun Yang coughed, faintly said: "No matter who shot, the result is the same, Jiu Zun, will win, the Tianyun flag is already in the bag!"

Hong Changtian smiled and unfolded his body. From the high platform, it was like a cloud. It was like a cloud. The whole hand was carrying his hands. The face was full of smiles: "Then please ask Yunfu to come to enlighten me; The head is long and long!"

Yunyang stood up and seemed to hesitate. This is the way: "Hong Zhangmen, if this war is played by others, you have never shot, even if it is defeated, the dignity of the head can still be maintained." But if you and I are fighting, you still lose, and the blow to the disciples under the door can be described as fatal. In this section, did the Hongzhangmen really think about it?"

Hong Changtian smiled and laughed: "If the third battle is lost, Tianyunqi is destined to leave the door of my sky. What confidence can this door have? Is it possible for me to stay in power?"

In my heart, it is said: This is a clear sense of the cloud, and it’s a long story before the war, or it’s a guide to me, or it’s my heart, so I’m a master.

Now added a little bit of confidence, and once again invited the battle: "Yunfu Zun, please!"

Yun Yang sighed and quietly flew into the stadium.

On the high platform.

Huo Yunfeng stunned: "Is this man in the sky, is it crazy? The current third battle is the key battle. The nine palaces have just been established, even if the top management is all masters, the choice of the moment, but the disciples under the door It is absolutely impossible to be so strong. I will visually check the number of disciples in this trip. It is also the appearance of a dozen people. It is just right to reunite a disciple in the current fight; how can the head of the person actually shoot it?"

Ding can't and especially can't understand this, it's hard to figure out.

As the founder of the pioneering sect, if his own combat power is not strong enough, how can he convince Luo Dajiang and Shi Wuchen? The brain of the coffin door is hard to be caught by the door?

Is it actually looking for a dead end and helping the other party’s head to become famous? !

In the field.

Hong Changtian reached out and pulled the sword. The face was still full of smiles: "Please."

Yun Yang’s hands are empty and faint: “I’m still in charge of the head.”

Hong Changtian is no longer polite. When the committee is not polite, his martial art has lost two games. How to calm down on the surface, the heart has already been fried like this. The politeness of this will only be the head of the company. People's demeanor, dead face.

There is no hesitation at the moment, and a sword is in the air, but seeing a sword mountain emerges, and the sword light that follows, like the waves of the sea, is far and near, surging.

"Shan Hai Qian Lang waves!"

Hong Changtian’s shot is a trick, and the man and the sword are connected in one, and the sword is coming.

Opposite, Jianshan Jianhai, looking forward to the Promise.

Wearing a purple robes, Yun Yang stood firmly in the same place, facing the attacking raids, only the right hand gently lifted up, the white palms quietly opened, the movements were soothing and freehand, the enemy and all of us all saw Clearly, the Yunfuzun is not only intended to fight with bare hands, but also to be so understated and careless!

This...this is too much too big! ?

Everyone looked at his hand with an eye, and saw that the palm of the hand opened to the extreme, and suddenly turned to gather, and then a more screaming knife!

But seeing the clouds between the white palms, like a middle-class student, there is a general knife!

A sleek, sleek look that lingers in purple!

As soon as the coffin started, Yun Yang did not hesitate, and the body rose from the ground, the right hand knives, the left hand succumbed to the back, posing a jade tree in the wind, a knife soothing and falling, abnormally flat down!

The cast of this knife is almost the same as that of Luo Dajiang!

The difference between the two is only that Luo Dajiang is a double-handed knife, and leap forward. There is still a condescending momentum. Only Yunyan’s castration is waiting for the enemy to come to his own front. The situation is more leisurely!

Speaking of the prelude of these two knives, it can be said that the difference is very far. At least the sword of Luo Dajiang is quite unsuccessful, and the predecessor of Chengren is the power of the singer. The knives of Yun Yang seem to be too casual and too understatement!

However, the results of the two knives are consistent, amazingly consistent!

Under the glimmer of the knife, Yun Yangpath turned his hand and turned it back. Shiran went back.

On the opposite side, Hong Changtian kept the posture of the long sword, and stood still.

Slightly tilted, with a bang, the first long sword in the head of Hong Changtian was broken from the middle, and the blade part was full two feet and a half, dropping dust.

Then there was a thin blood mark on the forehead of Hong Changtian. The blood marks gradually expanded and instantly filled the forehead. After a bang, the blood was shot from the hairline. Hong Changtian’s body slammed and brushed. The ground is divided into two pieces.

It was probably that the knife came too fast and too sharp, and the two halves remained standing for a while, which was because it could not maintain the balance and fell down.

Yun Yang’s extremely understated straight knife, like Luo Dajiang, divides Hong Changtian’s body into two, and because the speed of the knife is too fast, until Yun Yang turns and walks out a dozen feet, Hong Changtian’s body is only Separate on both sides.

When Hong Changtian’s body fell to the ground, Yun Yang had already returned to his position. As before, he was full of eyes and looked at the field, handsome face, without any expression.

A knife to lock the Tianyun flag back, the owner of the nine prefectures, but did not show any joy, it seems that all this is all right, in the middle of grasping the reason!

It should be so, not surprising!

On both sides!

All of the eight sects, including the three Huo Yunfeng, once again fell into a stunned atmosphere, opened their mouths, and the atmosphere did not come out for a long time.

Everyone's eyes are full of incredible!

A knife!

Another knife!

Another knife is over.

Luo Dajiang's knife is full of domineering, full of power, and Yun Yang's knife is extremely easy to write, it is as straight as a hand!

The kind of understatement, the feeling of flowing water, can be said that people feel it at the place.

There are also Yun Yang's knives. For example, there is a general appearance in the hands of the middle, and the disappearance of the knife is silent. The impact of this scene is even greater!

This knife, from beginning to end, for example, I don’t know where to come from, I don’t know where to end, I just saw a knife flash, and everything will come to an end!

"The battle of the head, nine statues win!"

Huo Yunfeng’s voice is full of hoarseness and bitterness.

The three-game losing streak, the end of the battle, Laozi's 120 pieces of the best spirit jade ... just so clean and loss...

This... is this too illusory? !

Is it really that Laozi’s lack of morality is much more?

Nope! No way? !

In addition to a verdict, Hong Changtian resurrected in the same place as the previous two, but stood still, half-speaking, and without eyes, as if walking dead, subconsciously came out two steps. Suddenly, the tears slammed down!

Tianyun flag!

Nothing!

From then on, the Canggu Gate, no longer will be the flag of the city, no longer proud of the capital, and become a member of the ordinary martial art. I want to recapture the Tianyun flag...

Hong Changtian closed his eyes and his tears fell.

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"The next product is the challenge of Tianyunqi. The nine prefectures have three wins in three battles, and they are promoted to the ranks of Tianyunqimen." Huo Yunfeng’s voice is like a sly ugly, and he said to the extreme: "Congratulations to the Nine Houses, Congratulations door."

Everyone, their eyes are complicated to look at Yun Yang.

Everyone in the martial art has unexpectedly raised a word: the wolf is coming!

The fighting power of the Nine Houses seems to be too horrible!

Hong Changtian suddenly returned to his seat as a sleepwalker, welcoming himself, but the sorrowful and mournful eyes of all the sects.

" Lost..."

Hong Changtian took a long breath.

"Let's go."

Since I lost, I barely stayed here, and I have no other meaning except to suffer more humiliation.

"Hung and the door is slow!"

Yun Yang’s voice came from a long time.

"What else do you want to do?" Hong Changtian gritted his teeth and faced the young man who had killed thousands of scenery in the sky. Even the most basic demeanor did not want to be faked.

"We still have two games!"

Yun Yang smiled and said: "There is not a battle, a disciple fight!"

As soon as this statement came out, the spirit of the thousands of gates in the eighth place was suddenly tightened, and the next body was stiff!

With the seventh-ranked Magic Sword Gate, everyone is also a glimpse.

Jiu Zunfu... I didn’t want to stop it, I still want to win the game!

What do you want to do?

Their purpose is clearly the bald head on the head of the scorpion, obviously!

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