Supreme Uprising

“Finally won, hahaha!” The Raw Tieberry King was shocked by the scene in front of him and a pair of strong palms slammed their companions around him.

His palm was like a puffin, waving, full of strength, and his companion, who had been photographed by him, had been photographed on the ground.

“Tie, hurry... cough..."

Hearing the old iron words, the excitement on Raw Iron Super King's face is a little more: “Yes, I am your old iron, who dares to bully you after that, just tell me, brother, I will give you a back! ”

His companions were about to cry, coughing violently and shouting: “Well... can that stop? ”

“I... I'm spitting blood! ”

Raw Tieberry looked at his palms like little puffin fans, and his face was a little embarrassed: “Hahahahaha, I'm so excited! ”

“Grandma, if I didn't know you weren't up to it, I'd have to fight you!” The companion standing next to the Raw Tiebar King, his eyes were full of resentment, he was photographed dozens of times, every time he had a feeling of dying fairy.

“Win or lose, watch this!” In the words of the companion, there was a hint of emotion.

“Isn't there two more games?” There is a trace of doubt in the eyes of Raw Iron Superior.

“You… have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, who is Luo Yunyang facing? It's Clinch, you know? This, even the final battle. ”

“Yun Dongyang, don't let me down!” In the eyes of the companion, there is a slight dislike. This Raw Tiebar King is a good fighter, but in terms of intellectual intelligence, it really is clearly not enough!

Raw Tieberry King touched his head and replied: “Luo Yunyang, the bad boy, is also actually very powerful. ”

Just as two people spoke, a golden figure walked to the ring, and the person who came out at this time, naturally, was the left tree.

The left tree was faint and he stood quietly there after climbing the high stage.

But such a simple stop gives the feeling that he is completely integrated with the surrounding heavens and the earth.

Luo Yunyang looked at the left tree and saw the face of this person, not handsome at all, but has a unique charm.

Perhaps because of the focus on this battle, Luo Yunyang used his own attribute regulator to look at the left tree.

Power: 68

Speed: 63

Physique: 45

Spirit; 156

Although there are only four, but looking at the spirit item, Luo Yunyang feels that Yundong Yang has some bad, because this left tree seems to have some restraint towards Yundong Yang.

Yundong Yang hasn't come to power yet, Left Tree has come to power for five minutes, Yundong Yang hasn't come to power, which is a little embarrassing.

Originally filled with anticipating blood to kill Dao blood, at this time one begins to be silent, they are not fools, Yun Dongyang does not do it at this time, which has explained the problem.

So, the gaze of a road fell on Yun Dongyang.

Blood Emperor did not look at Yun Dongyang, he just sat there and waited quietly for Yun Dongyang's opening.

“Master, I'll lose!” The whole of Yundong Yang was still in his bloody robe, and it was difficult to see his face, but his voice came out clearly.

Lose two words, more like a slap, and hit a lot of people in the face.

Yun Dongyang admitted defeat!

As a result, many people didn't expect it, and many more people, looking at Yundong Sun, were full of contempt.

Wen Jingxuan was defeated, but he lost his pride; Lu Bowen was defeated, but he exhausted his last strength.

Now, Yun Dongyang, when all the burdens were handed over to him, when the emotions of everyone had been mobilized, many people felt that this victory, there was still hope, he actually admitted to losing.

This is really intolerable!

The master of the blood sky looked at Yundong Yang standing in front of himself, and looked at that quiet standing on the blood battlefield, like a small tree pulled out the left tree, and finally shook his head gently.

He did not blame Yun Dongyang. He knew Yun Dongyang beyond any doubt. He was an intelligent man, and for Yun Dongyang, who was proficient in illusion and light, he would have the most sophisticated calculations for everything.

Now, he admits he can't win, which is that he can't really win. Knowing that it would not only have any advantages but would most likely cause him considerable damage himself, Yundong Yang directly chose to admit defeat.

From a personal point of view, there is no mistake in such a choice, and even in the past, blood-skinning would have greatly appreciated such a wise choice.

The blood killer disciple, in the fight, has to develop such acute judgment, because only in this way can the blood killer disciple, in the next kill, live in peace.

Objectively, this Yundong Yang was also very clever during the weekdays. He was very confident that things would be handled properly. He pinched everything he did, but now, listening to Yundong Yang's choice, the blood sky dominated the mind quickly rolled over a little disappointment.

This disappointment, he will never show. But at that moment, he felt that he was very good at calculating such things. No, no, no, no, no. He made the climb of everything counted. Ming Zhe's disciples, who had more than enough strength and obvious shortcomings, were a little deeply disgusted!

“Okay!” The voice of the blood emperor was calm, without any feelings.

And with the words of Yundong Yang and the promises of the Blood Emperor, the original bloody battlefield, suddenly became incredibly cold.

Blood such as the werewolf Dongkonu, one full of disbelief, but the facts cannot be changed.

“Yundong Yang admits to losing, Yundong Road won three fights!” With a hint of mechanical sound, he echoed on the high ground.

If you win four out of five, the fierce yangdao challenge succeeds.

“Let's go!” The werewolf Dongkonu's companions dragged Dongkonu and his voice was decadent.

Although the blood of the districts competed intensely on weekdays, this situation now unites their hearts and minds with their enemies.

Even after the iron invincible triumph, they had this idea of turning it over. But it's only now that they realize that their idea may be a wish.

Yun Dongyang, it can be said that most of the blood killed the disciples' hopes on him, but it is this important role that chose to admit defeat at such a critical moment.

His admittance of defeat, which attracted almost countless attention, came to an end.

Though reluctant, Dongkonu eventually followed his companion's footsteps and stayed, just to see how the winner of the fierce yangdao was tall and what was the point of staying.

In other words, in a moment, the majority of people are already scattered.

“Bloody Sky, when do we watch Sky Book?” The divine colour of pure yang dominion is calm, with no half-characteristic colour.

The colour of the Lord of the Blood Skies has also not changed much. He is the Lord of the Stars and Rivers, and in this matter he must maintain his own style.

“I will arrange this...”

Just as the Blood Sky Master was preparing to speak, suddenly, a mechanical voice rang out: “Session 5, Luo Yunyang vs. Clinch! ”

The sound of this machine made the blood sky master wonder why, generated a little anger. He had an impulse to directly smash this broadcast thing, and even then...

But as he looked toward the high ground, he found himself standing on that bloody battlefield.

The tall Klindsey, still sitting at the bottom, this person is not Klindsey, it is Luo Yunyang!

Isn't that embarrassing? Who is Clinch? Even among the star-strength of the entire galaxy, Clinch is one of the best. He goes on Luo Yunyang...

The blood sky has just risen in this age, and a second thought is instantly raised. Although Luo Yunyang will lose, he can do it, but it is better than not.

Dongkonu and others, who had left for thousands of meters, stopped and looked straight at Luo Yunyang.

“The boy is doing it again, hum, if he can beat Clinch, me and his grudges will be undone!” The werewolf looked at the figure that had climbed to the high ground and mumbled in his mouth.

Raw Iron Superior King, Big Brother, and all the blood lost in Luo Yunyang's hands also looked quietly at Luo Yunyang.

“The last time he surprised me, no, it was supposed to be my defeat, hopefully this time, he can also play! ”

Big Brother Qin Dong came with such a hint of anticipation.

However, if Qin Dong comes, it can only be regarded as an expectation. Luo Yunyang can understand the first great hybrid cave secret, in most people's eyes, it is already his limit.

He was able to defeat Qin Dong, indicating that he still had two brushes, but after all, he had only joined Blood Heaven for 10 years. Had it not been for his cultivation of the great cave, he could not have figured out a little way to beat Qin Dong.

“If we had a bug around our neck, if we reached out and grabbed it, it would have twisted directly, but instead of Luo Yunyang, he would have said," I'm a good man, I don't kill people. "What are you gonna do with him? He's gonna say," Find a fat man and put a bug in his collar! "This kid is so bad, maybe he can win! ”

Raw Iron Superior seems to have forgotten the resentment between himself and Luo Yunyang. His eyes are full of anticipation.

Luochuan sat in his position and glanced at Luo Yunyang, who had already climbed onto the high platform, scornfully said: “I really don't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth. Faced with Clinch, I didn't say I'd admit to losing sooner, but dare to go on stage, cut, seriously don't be afraid of being abused? ”

How can Lochuan feel comfortable if he doesn't say it? After all this, he was still angry and greeted Clinch with a greeting: "Brother, you don't have to do this, let me do it, I won't even fucking recognize him! ”

Clinch waved his hand, he was proud, but he also understood that if he let Lochuan do it at this time, it would be really a sin to kill the blood!

This offense, it's not what they want.

Just as Clinch was about to get up, his ears rang the voice of Lord Junyang: "Don't go too far, light it up! ”

Clinch did not speak, but nodded respectfully, and the next step, the whole person had appeared on the high ground.

Two people split on both sides of the platform, a strand of killing intent, from two people, instantly spread out.

“Luo Yunyang, look at you!” A distinctly understated voice, coming from afar.

Although the sound was a little sudden, Luo Yun nodded in that direction, expressing gratitude. As for most of the blood, he looked at Luo Yunyang with a calm look!

In their view, more of this battle can only be persevered!