The Strongest Sect of All Times

“Whoo!”

“Whoo!”

In Tianwei's secret territory, the night stars squatted half to the ground and the sweat fell down along his chin.

“Kid... Kid...”

In the distance, the demonized Lupu dish sat on the ground, and his eyes cracked: “Give me my gear! ”

Judging from the fact that the tigers were locked up in battlefield pit depressions, both of them should have been fighting for a long time and seemed exhausted.

“Cut.”

The Night Star stood up, then retracted Fang Tian Painting Trident and the set, and turned away.

Before leaving, don't forget: "Next time, you will lose. ”

Five years.

He challenged the demonization of Lupu for five years.

From being abused in the beginning to barely supporting to losing, and now finally, the night stars are rising almost every moment.

Just...

Same as Xiao Xin himself.

Always stuck at the peak of the search for truth level without breaking through.

There is no way, to get into a half-step astronomer, you need the edge too much, not that you can improve it by working hard.

“This guy...”

He saw the night star leave and demonized Lupu. This is why he lay down on the ground in exasperation. “Better than once, I can't help him at all. ”

The main thing is eating or not equipped, and the equipment is worn by the other party. Otherwise, we will fight for another five years and the other party will still explode.

“Sex ————————”

Outside the secret, the night stars were sent out, and they were going to take a cold bath, hear the Lord's cry, and immediately dismiss their thoughts and head to the palace.

On the martial arts.

Li Qingyang and Xiao Sin have already arrived, one with his head up his chest.

Over the past five years, many disciples have not gained much opportunity, and the realm remains stuck at its peak in search of truth, but there has been a huge change in breath and temperament.

In terms of age, most of them are five people, but because Gao Wu World Shou Yuan has been in motion for thousands of years, they are still very young and still looking cheerful.

“Shh!”

“Shh!”

Little by little, Su Xiao Mo flew in with Summer Hydropower's hand, then returned to the position deliberately reserved and smiled at the same door.

You've been in contact for a long time. You don't talk, it's all in the eyes of mutual trust.

“Whoo!”

With a chill blowing in, Lu Zheng, a snowy white suit, landed at the front of the same door.

As sincerely as Xiao Daoxiang puked, the years did not leave a mark on the smiling face of King Chang because his face was too thick, but this big disciple as cold as snow was the real little change, maybe... because his face was too cold.

“Shh!”

“Shh!”

Little by little, Longziyang, Li Shangtian and other disciples came.

There are forty or fifty names, not one name at a time, so as not to be mentioned again.

In short, anyone who participates in the Jihad of the universe must have a name, can give the camera and depend on the situation, such as Jing Zhi and Mao Xiaodao, maybe pull to get a name.

“Is everyone here yet?” King often laughed.

“We're all here! ”

“Let's go! ”

Junxiang smiled and shook his sleeves with sunglasses and walked out the mountain gate.

Lu Qingyang, Li Qingyang and other disciples followed closely, because there are more people, the momentum is strong, the image can be described as quite shocking.

“Strange. ”

Wei Lao's face was puzzled: “Why should I take my disciples out of the sect? ”

……

Watanabe.

Because the day of the Preliminary Games, the streets were full of people.

In the central part of the city, the former registration site has been temporarily set up with battle stations and viewers, and entrance procedures are in progress.

“Gu Alliance Master. ”

Li Renfu, the head of the Watanabe District, did not understand: “Where are the people of Wanguzong? ”

“Take it easy. ”

“On the road," said Gu Tianxing, sitting on the highest bench. ”

“Oh.”

Li Renfu silenced a little. "Master Gu, some of Li's words are inappropriate. ”

“Talk." Gu Tianxing said.

"Cosmic jihad is the highest standard genius in the entire upper universe," said Li Renfu. "The monarchs you brought in earlier allowed so many disciples to enter the competition, it was a bit of a play. ”

“Whether it's a play or not, you only know it when you hit it. ”

Gu Tianxing also thought that Gu Chang smiled too hastily, but now that he has signed up and is about to start, he definitely has to choose to believe.

Not to mention.

After leaving for the past five years, the son did not break through the half-step sky machine, but has reached the peak of the search for truth, convinced him that the disciples cultivated by King Chang smile will not be much worse, not to mention all promotion, at least a few brilliant geniuses will emerge.

Speaking of Gu dynasty and evening don't mention a word, this guy's boundaries and head can be called a burst forward.

Shortly after birth, Gu Tianxing beat the flesh with a variety of celestial treasures, and then practiced in Wanguzong for five years, breaking into this level is really normal.

Unfortunately.

The promise to leave the crossing is unfulfilled.

No wonder he's been stuck with the core disciple for five years.

If you have to blame it, blame the dog for remaining and the system, one for not hanging up, one for not making good things.

……

“Prince Chu is here! ”

At this point, shouting was heard outside the venue, leading the martial artists to look back.

“Shh!”

Within sight, six fighters of great stature flew in from mid-air with luxurious large sedans and then steadily stopped at the entrance door.

“Gu Alliance Master. ”

Li Renfu hastily said: "We only arrived on the first day of the heavenly world. I'm going to entertain you. ”

“Go on. ”

Gu Tianxing nodded and looked at the man who had stepped out of his pride. “This little guy is stronger than he was a hundred years ago. I wonder if the Vancouver disciple named Night Star can defeat him? ”

Chu Grung.

It was only on the first day that the realm of the sky was worthy.

Whatever sword or knife was before him was his brother.

Especially a hundred years ago, the Festival hosted a talent competition, killing all the way to the finals. No matter what level of opponent encountered, it was a trick, so it was also called Chu Yi.

Unlike a traffic genius such as Guiyuhuan, Chu Yangge needs to look and look and have strength and strength. He can be described as a real acting genius. Especially during weekdays, he is deeply brief, so only his legend is on the river and lake, but the world rarely sees it once.

“No suspense. ”

“Prince Chu must be number one! ”

“The other contestants can only compete for second place. ”

“I don't know, five years ago, that stink-faced young man was able to make Guiyu happy, I'm afraid it would cause trouble to Prince Chu. ”

“Che, Prince Chu was in the genius contest, all the way to the final to win the championship, how can that guy be compared to that. ”

After Chu Yangge entered the competition venue, the fighters argued, and the words were filled with envy and admiration.

If a person is good, they may be jealous of others, and if a person is good to the extreme, they will only make others awe and even be ashamed of themselves.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Suddenly, the voice of the verb came from the main street, surprised the passers-by to shy away, and looked back with a stunned look.

Because the camera was on the ground, the lens pointed at the other end of the street, accompanied by a messy star, BGM, who first emerged with a head, then a steely figure, and eventually walked past the lens.

“Step!”

“Step!”

Lu Qingyang, Li Qingyang, Su Xiao Mo, Xiao Sinxiang, Night Star, He Jianzheng and other disciples are arranged in two words at the entrance.

(The animator remembers that the slow lens must be used here, from the appearance of the Van Gong disciple to the stop, the passers-by and the martial artist must be featured, and they must be kept in a regular and surprising shape at all times, otherwise the effect will not be achieved.

“Brush!”

The cape swept over from the lens, and the gentleman with the rhythm of the Dofrango gait stopped in front of the disciples, first taking off the ink, then spitting out a cigarette ring, then forking his thighs, expanding his arms, and laughing weirdly: in today's preliminaries, I am at the Van Gong court! ”