The Strongest Sect of All Times

Fighting table.

Swordsmanship, full effect.

“ …… ”

At this moment, all the fighters of the observation platform stood up, staring at each other, and their eyes shocked with unprecedented intensity.

From their point of view, the whole venue is full of swords, full of swordpower!

“Huh!”

Zhou Hong harvested his sword into the sheath and arched his hand: “You won. ”

The reader must have a face question mark.

The last chapter is ready to go on stage, how can this chapter lose?

In fact, the battle over swordplay was so boring and odorless that the whole process skipped directly.

Just remember, after the two of them came to the stage for a long time, Xiaohong swordsmanship returned to the ruins of the sword, the whole battlefield was crossed by swordsmanship, the scene was once difficult to cry new painter.

Where's the painter?

Don't ask, just quit.

“Amazing! ”

Gu Tianxing stood up.

Although the author skipped the fight and the reader didn't see it, being a live weirdo witnessed the gorgeous Sword of Return.

This is still exhibited by the granddaughter of the ruined ancestor. If you are fortunate enough to see your hand, I fear you will never forget the swordsmanship shown!

If you ask Tianxing what is the strongest sword technique in the sky cloud system, you will certainly not hesitate to answer - return to the ruined sword method!

On the observation deck, everyone stood up shocked by the sword.

Sit alone.

That's right, King Chang smiled.

At this moment, he was paralyzed by Ge Yu on the chair. He was powerless and shouted in his heart: “Zhou Hung is acting like me too! ”

Su Xiao Mo's defeat is justifiable.

But how can Chow Hung lose?

The most trustworthy of these core disciples, the first night star, the second was Zhou Hung, and as a result... he was the toughest!

“Sex —————”

Coming from the ruins of the heavenly dome, the sword fell into the hands of Red Sword, and she harvested her sword into the sheath, laughing: “I was just lucky to beat you in a trick. ”

“Click! ”

The sword collapsed into nothing and everything recovered as it had been.

“That's winning, too. ”

Zhou Hong walked off the battlefield.

He didn't do it.

Instead, he lost the sword trick.

As a swordsman, losing is losing, which must be acknowledged.

However, unlike Li Shangtian's still paralyzed face of guilt, Zhou Hung, who lost the game, was completely out of his mind.

Absolutely.

And regret.

Unfortunately, it was not possible to come up with the third formula of Ten Thousand Swords, otherwise it should be possible to reverse the defeat.

Hello.

Xiaohong Jian shouted in the back: “My grandfather has never found a suitable heir. Would you be interested in worshipping him as a teacher? ”

Speaking of which, the whole scene was instantly silenced.

His grandfather, who?

The sky clouds are at the top of the system and the mighty are at the ruins of the sword!

Don't talk about dreamy teenagers, even long-time martial artists can't help but kneel in front of the door to worship the master.

Being an apprentice to the Ruins of Sword Sage is something that countless people dream of, even cutting their heads to drill inside.

Today.

His granddaughter took the initiative to ask a man if he wanted to worship a master!

I envy you!

“Brush!”

The king, paralyzed on the chair, rose up with a smile, not only full of blood, but also with excitement in his eyes.

The organizer made an exception to designate a contender for the woman, which is enough to show that the Holy Power of the Ruined Sword is great. His disciple worships him as a teacher, which is definitely a huge opportunity!

“Sorry.”

Zhou Hung stopped, "I am a Wanguzong disciple, I will not teach others as a teacher. ”

“ …… ”

Kingston almost bled out with a smile.

You are the disciple of Banguzong, yes, but you do not hinder the worship of others as teachers.

Strictly speaking, disciples and patriarchs belong to superior and subordinate relationships, not apprenticeship relationships.

To this day, both Li Qingyang and Xiao Sin have called King Chang Xiao the Patriarch, and Hana Rose the Lady, not the Master and Sister.

Absolutely.

It can also be considered an apprentice.

However, in the nature of the King's smile, the disciple would prefer to call himself the Patriarch.

In the Zongmen, only one person shouted that the dog was left as a teacher's honor and would not be picked out. That is Lin Yi, after all, Zhengzi's apprentice.

“A garbage parlor disengages.” Little Red Sword: “Follow my grandfather to practice Kendo, which will allow you to peek into higher realms. ”

The dog laughed.

I put it all over the upper universe without saying the most powerful, at least not the cat dog dare to mess with it, in the eyes of the granddaughter of Sword Saint was evaluated as garbage.

Huh.

As long as you're happy.

”'I respect you,' said Zhou Hung. 'I ask you to respect me too. Don't humiliate my sect, otherwise...

He didn't finish what he said, but his cold eyes represented everything.

“All right, all right. ”

Xiaohong jumped off the battlefield and walked up to him and made an apology move, "I'm sorry, I said something wrong. ”

“Miss Sword. ”

At this moment, King often smiled and said: "If Senior Kensei can see this disciple, he will naturally worship the master. ”

Dodge will jump out at this point, sarcastically leaving the dog with reality, or eager to hug his thighs like a bitch.

What about the truth?

He's thinking about Chow Hung.

Many facilities and secrets in Banguzong are aimed at martial arts.

Since Zhou Hong joined the sect as a sword repair, he has been stubbornly practicing. He is kind of the only disciple who does not rely on the plug-in, but on self-promotion.

Self-enlightenment can be expensive.

However, if you have a good mentor, you can at least avoid a detour.

Master of the top swords, Jiansheng of the Ruins is clearly competent.

“Nerd. ”

Xiaohong sword walked in front of him and put his hands behind his back casually. "Your lord agrees, don't you agree? ”

"'My name is Zhou Hung, not a nerd,' said Zhou Hong. ”

“I know, nerd. ”

“ …… ”

Sword Xiaohong leaned over his head and laughed: “When the galaxy is finished, come with me to the ruins. ”

Even the name of the realm is Kensei's name.

“It's settled. ”

Sword Little Red blinked his eyes and moved his body around in a circle. "When it's over, I'll go to the inn to find you. Don't miss my appointment, or I'll chase you to the corner of the sky. ”

“ …… ”

Zhou Hong was speechless.

Does she have the same problem with her mind as her lord?

……

Zhou Hung and Xiaohong Jian are over and must continue.

During that time, the Taoist disciple Nangong Qin String fought, well deserved the seed player, and when he came on stage, he understated and defeated his opponent.

“Number seven, Lu Xiao, number eight, come to power! ”

As the referee shouted, the audience looked.

The Prince of Heavenly Demons behaved arrogantly and defeated two disciples of Wanguzong again. Now that we meet again, we can definitely play a good show.

“Shh!”

Lu Xiaobai's white coat landed on the battlefield.

“Big Sister...” The night star wanted to say a face to himself, but felt the chill and immediately shut his mouth again.

That's it, that's it.

Big deal. Go to the losers!

According to the rules, the top ten players in the primaries will compete as seed players in the Sky Clouds, and the top twenty players in the Losers will compete as ordinary players.

The idea of a night star is simple.

Lu Xuan defeated Ling Li, deliberately admitted to losing, deliberately went to the loser group to destroy him.

Coincidentally.

Xiao Xin and others also have an idea.

Let's not say if we can meet the losers, Wanguzong core disciples intentionally lose the game, the final game may let shrimp soldiers crab mix in, the losers group is the Tibetan Dragon lying tiger!

I'm afraid... the dog won't be able to hold his disciples together to die of anger.