I Am Supreme

"This, I need to discuss with the people of the martial art."

Liu Changfeng said bitterly.

"it is good."

Liu took the wind down.

Yun Yang is still in place.

"Cloud head, your age does not seem big?" Huo Yunfeng had nothing to look for.

"Well? Yunmou has 20 this year." Yun Yang nodded: "The boss is not small."

Boss is not small, wherever you are, the boss is not small...

Huo Yunfeng was shocked by the answer he had received from his questioning. Although he had experienced his eyesight, he had already judged that Yunyang was not old enough, but he did not expect that this kid was so small, it was almost a young man!

Twenty years old!

Twenty-year-old saint!

This is to scare the rhythm of death.

Such an age, such a cultivation, even in the Sacred Heart Temple... does not seem to be much!

I just thought that this cloud head may be the old monster back to the old and the children's clothing is tender, but did not expect it to be really tender!

"The head of the cloud, the talent of the sky!" Huo Yunfeng said this sentence, it is true and sincere.

On the one hand, Ding can't say: "Big brother, let's stop gambling once? We still listen to you, press the Nine Houses."

"Oh, huh..." Huo Yunfeng didn't smile at the smile: "Where are you going to die, where are you going to die?"

What are you special about when I am stupid!

Over there, whether the Magic Sword Gate is still playing on the undecided day; maybe it will directly admit defeat; you can't see it when I see it?

Is it really stupid to make Laozi a foolish adult?

My brother has already fell twice in the same pit. Do you still want me to fall for the third time?

The conscience of your two guys is greatly bad!

Over there, Liu Chengfeng returned to his own martial art and discussed countermeasures with several high-level officials.

There was still no result in the discussion, and there was still no result. After a long while, everyone looked down and his face was filled with helplessness and humiliation.

Liu Chengfeng stood up.

"This round is no match, we are the magic sword door... admit defeat!"

Admit defeat!

When this decision came out, it shocked the entire venue.

This sentence confessed to an export, equal to the nine devotions to win without a battle, directly to the seventh!

"Fuck!"

The sixth-ranked Yushou Zongzhang directly broke the foul.

"Liu rides the wind, you are also the best seller of the Tianyun flag sect. You can't directly admit defeat, so you have to play a dozen? You can't be beaten to death or be scared to death!" Actually, even if you don’t even fight, you can’t lose it directly... Can you lose it?”

Qin Ruogu, the head of the imperial beast, almost suffocated his nose, but his heart still had unspoken words.

...you don’t even fight, we know where the Nine Houses still have hidden power!

Liu Chengfeng said faintly: "The Magic Sword Gate ranks seventh; it only ends in the next three grades of the lower-class Zongmen; even if it retreats to the eighth, it is still the same status, the gap is very small; we cherish the nine houses, simply Don't fight, let a friend make a way, and save a little time for the many factions on the scene. This is for everyone's sake, why not set it!"

Said, pointing to Yun Yang nodded.

It means that we are friends.

Yun Yang also nodded and smiled.

Mind, I am afraid that the two of our two friends will maintain the end of the battle of the Tianyun flag and the flag... The longer-term is not to do. It seems that in addition to the people here, the disciples you left in the base camp, but many of them were destroyed by our nine palaces...

These deep hatreds, if you can still swallow, I will admire, or be vigilant, but will never regard it as a friend.

"Then, there is a beloved sect of the sacred lord Qin Ruogu, come up and talk about it." Huo Yunfeng said.

Then ask Yun Yang: "Cloud head, do you want to challenge yourself today? Or do you want to take a day off? Fight again the next day!?"

Yun Yang’s singularity: “Can you still rest during the battle of Tianyunqi’s flag?”

Huo Yunfeng and Yan Yue, said: "Nature can rest. If there is no Zongmen challenge, there will be more challenges, even if it lasts for a month, it is possible."

Yun Yang thought for a moment and said: "Then we will continue to challenge tomorrow morning."

Hearing this statement, Qin Ruogu sighed with relief.

It takes a night to arrange strategic tactics, which is also a good thing for the beastmasters, at least for planning time.

It’s too scary for the nine prefectures to be in a state of nowhere.

I have to say that the pressure is so big.

Even after returning to the nine prefectures, they get the interest rate to restore their minds and even discuss the tactics. However, they know very little about their own beasts.

The buffer time of this night is absolutely, the nine palaces are wrong!

......

That night.

That night

"No dust, now is the time for nine people to take medicine."

Yun Yang’s face is full of sneer, not a good intention, and he took out the drug.

"This place is very good, closing all the senses and detecting the senses, and it is absolutely safe. In other words, tonight, we can be safe and stable, smooth and smooth, and smoothly break through the current realm. There will be no door, no any. People know, at least until tomorrow, someone will share their joy." Yun Yang's face is a sullen smile, and his face is really uncoordinated.

And this smile is also to make Shi Wuchen and others all put a cold sweat on the beast.

But when the boss reveals this smile, someone will be pitted to death. So far, there are no exceptions.

It seems that tomorrow's imperial beasts are destined to be easy.

In fact, as long as you think about it, you can roughly speculate about what might happen tomorrow. The other side is based on the strength of the opponents you see today, and then formulate the corresponding combat tactics. You can really get it right tomorrow, the opponent’s combatants. The strength shown is actually a higher level than yesterday.

How to fight this battle?

It is also because of this same point, it is the history of the dust-free everyone's face is hanging a smirk, one by one to take the medicinal herbs given by Yun Yang.

"Well... don't worry too much, we still have to think about it, that is... the imperial beast is famous for the beast, and there will be unconventional means of helping the beasts to help the soldiers; we can't help with this. For the enemy with the help of the beast, the difficulty may be more difficult than before. Playing one is almost two; this must be guarded, and must not be negligent."

"Also, the Imperial Beast is the third-in-class sect of the Tianyun Banner. It is certainly more difficult to deal with than Qianshanmen! This is also to be noted."

Yun Yang immediately and Zhuang Rong shouted, as if the person who had just been a traitor was not like him, and his face changed quickly, almost the interpretation of the Emperor.

"Several people have broken through their strengths today, or they don't need to worry, but tomorrow's disciples will fight and even battles. The disciples will face the beasts and the battles will be awkward. They have no experience in this respect. After all, we are not. The goal is to win, and one can't afford to lose."

Shi Wuchen and others have heard about Yunyang’s worries, and they are all worried. The calmness of the moment has suddenly vanished.

This is indeed a problem that cannot be ignored.