The Strongest Sect of All Times

Lu Xuan lost.

Because it landed faster than it did.

According to the rules of the main race, in the event that it is not possible to determine whether the player is capable of fighting, it is only possible to determine who leaves the ring first and who loses.

In fact, in the circumstances, everyone could see that brutality had been lost and even abused as adults, but the rules were rules after all.

The audience blew up.

Why confess to losing if you can win?

The operation of this wangu disciple is completely incomprehensible!

Still say.

Want to leave it to the other disciples?

Ok.

A man can't be addicted to abuse, he wants to continue to abuse at the same door.

But this is a regular galaxy race. Let's not say there is a chance of promotion to the losers. Isn't it smelly to take the top ten players as seeds?

“Look!”

“Threw up the blood of our own ancestors! ”

“It's a trick! ”

Everyone doesn't understand or even think that Lu Xiao deliberately concedes defeat.

“Monarch...”

Gu Tianxing turned his head and said, “This is ridiculous, isn't it? ”

“ …… ”

King always laughed.

At this moment, he is being treated by Sun Lao and is having a needle transfusion.

The dog figured it out, participated in the galaxy competition, the disciples didn't come from the championship, they came from the performance!

Absolutely.

King Chang smiled and understood Su Xiao Mo and Lu Xiao's intentions. He could not accept that Li Shangtian had been ravaged, so he planned to let the same door be abused individually, but... hey, forget it, play if you want.

Loser and loser group.

With the strength of Lu Xiao and others, there is certainly no suspicion of promotion.

It would be revenge and hatred for the disciple if he could mistreat his life with suspicion and psychological shadow.

In fact, Monarch laughed because he feared being performed, because of his epic mission, after all, he needed at least two disciples to get Jihad tickets, and if he exceeded the requirements, he would also give more rewards.

The disciples are all acting.

Few last promotions, don't fuck off.

……

“Shit... Shit...”

Powerful fell outside the battlefield, with pain and anger in his eyes.

Su Xiao Mo was just deliberately beaten up. He didn't see it. This time Lu Xiao deliberately admitted to losing and naturally could see it.

Three words.

Unwilling.

“You are a prodigal son most valued by your father. Be sure to win the championship this time in the Galaxy Regiment.” The word of the Godfather rang in his ear.

I can't lose.

I'm taking the championship for my godfather!

“Can we still fight?” The referee came to inquire about the situation.

“Whoo!”

He pressed the pain on his face and tried to get up. "Yes! ”

Though badly wounded, the mission is to keep fighting even if he dies on the battlefield.

This wolf, he's stubborn.

But when he got up, a bunch of lions looked over.

"If you meet me, I will make you incapable of speaking," said the night star. ”

Big Sister jumped off the stage deliberately and excited him because he had another chance to abuse that guy!

Seriously.

Lu Xiao's abuse is already very fierce.

But the Night Emperor doesn't seem strong enough, only by his own abuse will the world understand how happy death is!

……

The game continues.

Wanguzong's disciples fought successively and won the game successfully.

For the moment, there is no need to describe any battle, except for a few of the more sophisticated geniuses encountered.

Next round of drawing lots.

Night star walks down with a token.

He stared at Bullshit until he was sure he didn't smoke it, which made him hate: “Let him live a little longer! ”

“Brother. ”

He came invincibly. "I've got him. ”

The night star turned his head in a hurry and saw that the number two this guy had smoked corresponded to the number one. He couldn't help but yell: "Shit! ”

……

Fighting table.

With the referee shouting.

Anyone holding a number two license plate will come to power one step at a time.

“Step.”

Ling Li also walked up.

Because he was so miserable, he stood on the battlefield and swayed, and his hands drowned.

“Are you sure you can still fight?” The referee asked again.

“OK!”

Sounds sandy and dumb.

He was invincible and looked up at the blood transfusion lord, his heart was suddenly enlightened.

At this time, if the dog knew what was in his heart, he would surely roar: “I didn't give him any eyes, you understand! ”

……

“Another Vancouver disciple? ”

“This guy is going to be miserable. ”

“In this state, even the most ordinary contestants can defeat it. ”

Everyone whispered.

People don't think that Ling Li has the ability to fight. If you want to stick to the stage, it must be abuse.

Not to mention.

It doesn't seem easy to be invincible.

“Oh…” heard the crowd talking about themselves, Li Li lowered his head and dropped his hand, his mouth laughed strangely.

“Hmm?”

He frowned invincibly.

“Do you think I'm out of strength to fight, do you think I'm here to give up abuse?” The sharp suddenly raised his head and revealed a face that was utterly lukewarm.

“ …… ”

“Why can't you be invincible for a moment?" ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Clever covered his face and laughed, tears of laughter came out, laughing and thinking back to childhood, back to the past that he had killed to survive.

Animation groups are destined to fill the memoir plot, so as an original, there is not much to describe. In short, according to custom, as long as one kills from one's memories, one's fighting power will surely increase dramatically.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Sure enough, the left-wing, right-wing, sharp area gradually bleeds like blood, and the tattoo on the chest flashes.

His eyes are red as blood, his hair is red as blood, his nail cap is thin and sharp, like a wolf from one person to another.

“This is…”

Gu Tianxing was surprised: "Emperor Tianxian blood? ”

Jun often laughed and ripped off the blood vessels, and his expression got serious.

The guy seems to have a sudden onset of madness, very similar to his own blood.

“Don't get me wrong. ”

The system immediately explained: "The dog has blended the blood of the Heavenly Demon before, so please don't make up for the blood relationship between the Emperor and him. ”

“Uncle.”

King Chang smiled: "How can a prodigal son have the blood of the Emperor? ”

“Anyone who survives the slaughter will be given the blood of the Emperor.” Gu Tianxing explained.

“So that's it. ”

Gun Chang smiled and held his chin: “So he moved the cards? ”

“Nice.”

Gu Tianxing's tone was unusually coarse: “Although this child inherited only a little blood of the Emperor Tianjin, once awakened, his strength improved extremely horribly. Your disciple is afraid that it is...”

“Whoo!”

“Whoo!”

At this moment, Ling Li's whole body seemed to be injected with chicken blood. Not only did it not shake, it also straightened the waistplate. Hair, eyes, eyebrows and skin were all blood-colored and looked very scary.

“Remember. ”

“I'm brilliant. ”

“The Crown Prince! ”

At that moment, the brilliance of the resurrection of the full state was more arrogant than before, and the vibes of the mighty breath shocked many of the top geniuses.

“That's it? ”

What an invincible expression.

“Sex ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

For a moment, the battlefield caught a bloodthirsty wind.

He stood invincible, his hair was blown and danced, and then... one side circled around, his right hand fisted, and suddenly smashed into the rush.

“Boom Boom -------”

“Click-click! ”

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

The battlefield instantly collapsed after multiple formations, and the surrounding ground was like a web of spiders and twisted apart, even extending to the observation deck, surprising the audience to almost fly.