The Strongest Sect of All Times

Night stars and fierce battles were ravaged in the beginning until suddenly the direct KO exit was declared over.

The referee is confused.

In his judgment of the situation, he thinks that there may be a period of time left to fight, so… is it over?

Strong men such as Sword to Ruins and Gu Tianxing are also foolish.

By law, there will surely be a terrible and vicious war.

Yes, it is.

Whether positive or negative, as long as one side breaks out the cards, the fighting will inevitably continue.

But at a critical moment, the Night Star sees a familiar backdrop, choosing to defeat the opponent in order to hurry out.

“Pfft! ”

Strong falls from the recessed wall.

Because of the fainting, the special lines that emerged dissipated.

He doesn't want to lose, he can't lose.

But I lost.

This is reality!

In the animation, the protagonist or villain can also raise the output by yelling, in the fantasy of Wen Xuan, let you burst the cards, stronger than you at last is better than you, should lie down or have to lie down.

“Boom!”

On the suspension table, the table and chair burst.

The Emperor lifted his hand and his eyes sparkled with anger.

I witnessed the devastating defeat of my most cherished son to Van Gogh disciples, and the anger inside me was completely overwhelmed.

The big men sitting next to each other got up and remained on high alert.

“The Emperor of Heaven! ”

An old man representing the organizers had the courage to say, "This is a cosmic jihad, don't mess around! ”

"There's no vengeance, no grudge, not until the end of the jihad," someone said. ”

“Huh.”

The Emperor of Heaven retracted his hand and said in a cold tone: "Want to win or lose? Do you still need your Pope? ”

“ …… ”

Everyone took a deep breath of relief.

They can tell from the words of the Emperor that they should not be angry and angry at the scene.

That's the best, the best.

But Van Gogh is strong enough.

Kill and defeat the Emperor Prince in a row.

Got it.

Liang Zi must have knotted.

The ghost knows how the Emperor will retaliate after the end of the holy war.

People are worried about Van Gogh and even speculate that they may not be able to leave Tianlo safely.

On this issue, King smiled and didn't think about it, because he looked at the light screen like a disciple and looked at the magical figure in the lens, secretly saying: “They still met. ”

At this moment.

The audience also looked at the light screen.

They don't understand why the night stars suddenly burst out and yell at the woman.

In the eyes of the crowd, the small and wonderful figure turned around.

Clear and vulgar faces, perfect proportions of five officials, and… resentful eyes.

That's right.

Unlock Yao Ling.

Seeing that face that could not be waved in the sea of knowledge, the night star's heart somehow came with a sting, as if it had been needled.

“Didn't think so. ”

"We'll meet in the Guild of the Universe Finals. ”

“…” the night stars depressed the complex emotions in their hearts, coldly saying: “You shouldn't live. ”

All these years.

About that thing.

The Night Emperor never forgets.

Later, he blamed himself for being soft, and if he killed her, he wouldn't be so upset.

“Night star!” Liling Yao looked at him with hatred, biting his teeth: “I've been dead since the day you bullied me! ”

And when it was said, the people were overwhelmed.

All the martial artists present lived for thousands of years and immediately understood the word 'bullying’.

Besides, it's normal for young people to have a love and hate affair, when no one had ever flown in the same river.

“Since he's dead. ”

Night star faded away: “Why are you still here? ”

“Because…” the resentment in Diamond Yao's eyes was more angry and the voice was mute: “I'm going to kill you myself in the Universal Jihad Finals! ”

“Hey.”

King smiled and sighed. “When did love kill each other?" ”

“Kill me? ”

Night star coldly said: "You deserve it too? ”

That's a lot of dog leftovers.

“The dead should lie in the cemetery, not come out embarrassed. ”

The night stars turned away.

He just wanted to confirm his identity, and now he has the answer.

However, the more I saw the understanding of Diamond Yao, the more I saw the grudging eyes, the scene that once occupied the sea of knowledge and thought, the more I wanted to mess up.

If Brute is still standing on stage at this time, the night stars will surely rush up and blend all the irritability and anger in your fists to show you the most tragic atrocities!

So angry.

It hurts.

I want to punch someone!

“Brother.” At this time, Su Xiaofo came over and whispered: “Women need to be fooled. ”

The night star looked at him and his anger could not hold.

“ …… ”

Su Xiao Mo looked sharp and raised his back coolly, hurrying to turn away.

“Brush!” the night star grabbed his hands on his shoulder, dropped directly over his shoulder, and rode on top of it to launch a burst of pear blossoms.

“Boom! Boom! ”

“Boom! Boom! ”

Fist to meat, fist to fist.

Just to be clear, the night star is not aimed at Su Xiao Mo, but is in a very irritable mood. It just happens that the other party leans in on its own initiative.

“Hey.” Li Fei shook his head and said secretly: “Brother Su must have known that Brother Night was bored, so he took the initiative to act as a sandbag and let him vent his anger. ”

A little.

Night stars stop.

Su Xiao Mo's nose was swollen and lying on the floor.

He curled his legs and spread his hands out: “For your sake, I won't compare to you, but don't think I can't beat you! ”

“Boo--”

Night stars rushed in, remembering a heavy fist on his face, then took a deep breath and said: "Comfortable! ”

He's comfortable.

Su Xiao Mo was in pain.

It doesn't matter.

Being able to pass on your brother's pain to yourself is your biggest responsibility.

“Number nine, can you still fight?” The referee asked.

“Yes!”

Su Xiao Mo stood up with his face covered.

“Then get on with it, or you'll be relinquished.” The referee urged.

“Okay. ”

Su Xiaofo entered the battlefield along the formation method, then held his head against the big bag and defeated the opponent, smoothly entering the next round.

……

The eighth round continues.

Lu Xiao and Xiao Xin met the Prince of the Demon, and eventually wiped him out by accident.

True.

These people have a tragic childhood, but they have been tamed into brutal wolves, so the meaning of the King's smile is to get rid of them if they can, lest they help to abuse them.

Not long.

Round eight is all over.

Only 64 entrants remain on the finals platform.

Of these, 10,000 ancient disciples occupy twenty places, the Prince of the Demon occupies thirty places, and the rest are top geniuses whose names do not belong to other galaxies.

The audience from all directions, combined with the performance of previous rounds, found that most of the Wanguzong disciples had no suspense of winning the championship.

If you don't move, you kill. If you don't move, you win. It's incomprehensible.

“Round nine. ”

The referee pronounced, "Draw! ”

Wanguzong's disciples, led by Lu Xuan, reacquired the number of cards in sequence, while the night stars drew the number, which means that he was the first player in the ninth round.

“Invite contestants to enter the arena! ”

“Brush!”

The referee just opened his mouth and the night star passed.

When he transported to the battlefield, when he saw that the opponent was Ringyao, his whole face pulled down.

“Shit!”

King Chang stood up laughing and yelled, “Did you arrange this on purpose? ”

“Monarch. ”

Strong hosts standing in the distance seriously said: "The purpose of the holy war in the universe has always been that there is absolutely no temper, there is absolutely no omission in judging any battle, absolutely the justice of the judges is beautiful, please do not question anything. ”