The Strongest Sect of All Times

Zhao Dazhuang's agglomerated golden junction is inspired by the strongest defensive form of the Body of the Vajra. He has suffered Xiao Sin's frantic bombardment, but he can be safely and safely. He is indeed very strong!

But.

No more defense, no more wild bombardment.

Therefore, Zhao Dazhuang can only carry his strongest defensive form, and has been severely ejected from the field by Xiao Sin.

The battle of life and death, it doesn't matter.

But limiting the battle to the battlefield means losing the game once you're out of range.

Before the war, there was an agreement between the two sides to win and lose, so the referee directly announced that the Iron Fist Gate was eliminated and that Wanguzong was promoted!

“Hey.”

Zhao Dazhuang sighed.

Though somewhat discouraged, since we lose, we have to accept reality.

“Okay!”

He tried to be upright and said, "Time for another fight! ”

The two of them are very happy to fight, but because they have to think about each other, there will inevitably be a lot of regrets, and there will definitely be a good consultation in the future!

“Deal. ”

“Deal! ”

Xiao Sinheng and Zhao Dazhuang smiled at each other.

Such a man's covenant is a reverence!

“Tsk. ”

Lord Han was amazed: "Monarch, your disciple's body is not only strong, but also powerful. ”

As an expert, he can see that Zhao Dazhuang is good, but only defensive, so many previous fights have been struck down, he is also relying on a straight run, there is nothing the opponent can do.

Xiao Sin is different.

It's not only defensive, it's also aggressive.

Even if both sides go on stage one more time, the result will surely be the same.

Stronger defenses, as long as they're not aggressive, are moving sandbags.

"'So I am proud of my disciples,' said King Chang, smiling brightly. ”

In the rare moment, he remembered the first encounter with Xiao Xian, and remembered the tears he had been waving day and night in the shaping house and the tower of practice.

This should be placed on the animation. Xiao Sinxiang and Zhao Dazhuang confronted each other. Single memories once gave, memories in the sunset constantly quenching the back of the flesh have to be two or three episodes.

……

Qingyang County.

When the referee announced Van Gogh's victory, he turned into a boiling ocean again, and how many men were excited to rip off their tops and even hug them with their peers.

“We won again, we won again...”

Xie Guangkun stood in the capital, and the excitement in his heart was harder to regain.

At the certification hall of the Royal City of Heavenly Orders, when the referee had not announced the results, Elder Zhou had a foresighted rush to fill a Dan medicine into the Easy Sky Pass.

It is the Dan drug that prevents Qi and Blood from attacking your heart, resulting in sudden death.

If you put it on Earth, it's called...

“Whoo!”

“Whoo!”

Easy Skywalker, who took the medicine, lay on the chair, holding the handle, emotional: “Ming... prepare me a bed tomorrow... I... I'm going to lie down and watch..."

“Brush!”

Elder Zhen rushed to fill another pill of dandelion, so as to double excite and protect the main heart of the house.

……

The battle between Banguzong and Iron Fist Gate is over.

However, Xiao Sinxiang and Zhao Dazhang's rivalry still appeared in their minds. The more excited they wanted to get over the addiction!

“Three thousand swordshadows! ”

At this point, the battlefield was uploaded for a cold drink.

Brush!

Just look at the dense numbness of the sword erupt instantly, the number of eyes open to all.

“Huh!”

Swordfly cloud collects swords into the sheath.

“Pfft! ”

The disciple of the Sect who confronted him was directly paralyzed on the ground.

The ground behind him shows dense, numb swordmarks, but there is a ‘man’ in the middle.

This means that the sword, though strong, did not cause him any harm, just rubbing his shoulders.

This very strong control allowed the warriors present to widen their eyes.

“Continue.”

Feiyun raised his head and his narrow eyes glowed sharply like a sword, leaving the disciple opposite Zunmen no surprise to take two steps back.

Scared of what?

We are the second-class sects of Zhongzhengzhou!

“I'll do it!”

“————————”

“Pfft! ”

The disciple sat on the floor again, although there were no scars on his body, the feeling of countless swords rubbing past his shoulders was like experiencing a single death!

……

“Brother Zhou. ”

"'He's a strong man,' said Li Qingyang. ”

“Mmm.”

"'I hope to meet him next round,' said Zhou Hong. ”

This guy has been on the stage for the first couple of rounds, but he hasn't made a lot of moves, so everyone gave him the rating —— Vancouver's strongest paddler.

“Why don't you take off the wheel?” Li Qingyang Dao.

Zhou Hong's side hasn't spoken yet, and the night star coldly said: “Or I'll do it! ”

The Holy Sect has been successfully promoted to the next round, so he must smoke it tomorrow and finish the ‘dead man' himself!

……

Dusk is upon us, the battle is over.

The top six promotions were Wangu Sect, Spiritual Sword Sect, AUTHOR Holy Sect and three first-class sects that were always there but never had a name.

“Tomorrow's top three contenders will surely be better! ”

“The three Bangu Sects may match the first-class Sects. ”

“Hard to say, the next round of first-class doors will have no right of protection and will most likely match. ”

“Tsk, a first-rate, first-rate opponent would be wonderful, too. ”

……

The next day.

When the stars stood in front of the lottery box again, when they took out the brand again, they almost fell it and stepped on it!

Let me abuse him.

Is that so hard?

“Wanguzong's opponent is -” Han Cheng Master stood behind King Chang laughing and held his shoulder with one hand, "Lingsword Zong! ”

“Brother Night. ”

Zhou Hongtou's grateful gaze said: “Thank you. ”

Night star: “…”

At the end of the drawing of lots, Wanguzong met the Spiritual Sword Sect, the Pride Sect met the First Class Sect, and the other two met the First Class Sect.

……

“Here we go!”

The referee shouted.

“Aha! ”

Su Xiaofo played a debt and then squatted with Li Fei and others on the edge of the battlefield.

The same goes for the disciples of the Spiritual Sword Sect.

Why is that?

Because Wanguzong and Lingjian were chosen one-on-one, the first to fight was Feiyun and Zhou Hong. When the two men burst out the sword, it was destined to be a boring battle.

How boring?

The two stood still on the stage for more than ten minutes, so that the audience started to cry.

Outside watching is lively, inside watching the doorway.

A lot of swordsman fighters can deduce at this moment that this sword flying cloud and Wanguzong shui king should already be crossing hands with sword power.

It's just invisible and doesn't give the author a water opportunity.

“Huh!”

“Huh!”

Half an hour later, Zhou Hung and Feiyun finally moved. The two rehearsal swords broke through the void and burst out.

The two swords are stunning, as if they were from outside the sky!

Just...

Gone...

“Huh!”

“Huh!”

At the same time, the two men took their swords into the sheath.

“Brush!”

Sword flying clouds turned around and jumped off the battlefield, "Your sword is faster. ”

Su Xiaofo glanced at him and said, "Is that it? ”

Careful people can see that when the disciple of the Spiritual Sword Sect stepped down, a very fine sword mark appeared on one side of the neck because it was just the right size and did not exudate blood.

“Next! ”

“Ding, ding! Ding!”

The fight continues.

The remaining disciples of Lingjianzong had a good understanding of Kendo, but were defeated by Li Qingyang and others equipped with fine swords.

“Spiritual Sword Sect eliminated, Wangu Sect promoted!” The referee announced aloud.

"If it's a dream, let me keep doing it. ”

Continuation of the game.

The pride of the Holy Sect, led by the arrogance of the two, succeeded in killing into the top three.

But in another game, two first-rate clan banners were equal until they were all lying on the ground, announcing that they would come home together.

“Finals! ”

The Lord of Han Cheng laughed at King Chang and said, “Van Gong versus the proud Holy Sect! ”

“Brush!”

The night star jumped onto the battlefield and looked arrogant. "Garbage, I've put up with you for a long time! ”

“Brother. ”

Li Qingyang's mouth twitched: “The duel is tomorrow! ”

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PS, thanks to the starting point Dahou 1 million book coin reward, I really don't have time today, see if the state can burst tomorrow, also thanks to the readers of all directions for reward, recommendation ticket, month ticket!