Hong Changtian's eyes were about to split, and he said hatefully: "Yunyang, be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, I advise you not to deceive people too much." ”

Yun Yang said coldly: "It's too much to deceive people, I only know that the rules are like this, and Yun asked himself if there is no way to go beyond the limits of the rules." Our Nine Venerable Mansions have always taken the last place of the Inferior Heavenly Fortune Banner to heart. ”

Hong Changtian shouted angrily: "What do you want to do with us?"

Yun Yang's face turned kind, and he smiled slightly: "Could it be that Master Hong is stupid to lose? Or is he deliberately pretending to be stupid? I simply said it more clearly, the rule is that if we want to continue to challenge, we need to win all five battles, of course we have to fight five games, if you don't want to fight, you can say here that the remaining two games are all defeated." We need a five-game winning streak to keep going!"

Hong Changtian said gloomily: "Admitting defeat, it is absolutely impossible!"

Yun Yang smiled chicly: "If you don't admit defeat, then you will fight, then what else is there to say." ”

Hong Changtian's eyes were blood-red, and he turned his head to look, but he saw that the disciples under his sect were all dejected, their eyes were at a loss, and everyone's spirit seemed to have been wiped out with the successive defeats in the previous three battles.

Is this still your own disciple?!

This is clearly a group of heartless and soulless walking corpses!

On weekdays, the six gods are just an adjective, but at this time, the six gods are the most appropriate statement!

Hong Changtian bit the root of his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The Nine Venerable Mansion insists on continuing the war, who will defeat the disciples of the Nine Venerable Mansion?"

All the disciples looked at each other, and for a long time, no one even spoke out to meet the battle.

"Yue Qingfeng!" Hong Changtian simply called the general.

Yue Qingfeng is the head disciple of Cangwu Sect, and he is also the recognized number one disciple of Cangwu Sect.

In the crowd, a handsome young man with a pale face raised his head and said blankly: "The Heavenly Fortune Banner has already lost...... What is the point of this battle, to fight or not to fight, to win or not to win?"

"Dare to ask the master, what is the significance of this battle of disciples?"

Yue Qingfeng raised his head with tears on his face: "Is it for the honor of this sect, or is it for the survival of the Heavenly Fortune Banner? Or is it just to stop the complete victory record of the Nine Venerable Mansions?"

Hong Changtian said angrily: "My generation of martial artists, how can I be cowardly when I cultivate the path and work hard to move forward? The other party has already challenged the door, is it possible that my Cangwu disciple doesn't even have this bit of blood?"

Yue Qingfeng's face was full of tears, and he straightened up and said: "This battle is in vain, the disciple would rather complete the Nine Venerable Mansion and let them challenge for a higher position! The advancement of the Heavenly Fortune Banner has been the disciple's dream for a long time, but it is a pity that he has been honing for many years but has never waited for this opportunity. ”

"Since the Nine Venerable Mansion has such a Lingyun ambition, the disciple doesn't want other people's dreams to fall under my sword. ”

"My dream is already hard to come true, and I hope that future generations will receive this honor!"

Before the words fell, Yue Qingfeng jumped out, stood on the field, and said loudly: "I am Yue Qingfeng of Cangwu Gate, representing Cangwu Gate in this disciple battle!"

Immediately, he straightened up and said loudly, "I admit defeat!"

The words still did not fall, but when he heard that Yue Qingfeng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "The disciple's long-cherished wish in his life is to fight the battle of disciples as a representative of the disciples of the Cangwu Sect, and he wants to fight for the promotion of the sect in this field, but when I finally stand here, it is just to say the word admit defeat!"

Yue Qingfeng burst into tears, and after choking up, the long sword in his hand flashed violently and wiped it fiercely across his neck.

With a pop, Yue Qingfeng's great head rose to the sky, spinning in the air.

The power of Yue Qingfeng's sword can be said to have exhausted the strength of his life, and the human head rushed straight into the air for more than ten zhang, and only fell after dozens of breaths, and it rolled to the ground for a moment, but he saw Bai Sensen's teeth close one by one, and he actually bit the ground fiercely!

At this point, the head finally froze, but the situation can be described as extremely tragic.

Everyone was amazed!

The disciples of Cangwu Sect looked at the corpses standing in the field, and everyone was stunned, with no colorless faces!

Huo Yunfeng sighed: "Cangwu Sect has such disciples, but there are no elders who can be called Taoists...... It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

A flash of light.

Yue Qingfeng came back from the dead, his head was taken back, but he stood in the middle of the field for a long time, with a wild laugh, he walked towards his junior disciples without looking back, and when he walked into the crowd, he still bowed his head and said nothing, only the tears could not stop flowing.

"Battle!"

Hong Changtian was furious: "Cangwu Gate is full of people who are trying their best to fight, saying nothing to let the thieves of the Nine Zun Mansion succeed easily!"

Gao Danyun sighed: "Battle, this door is even more hopeless, we admit defeat, Changtian, let's go." Don't be embarrassed here! Others can snatch the throne from us, and we may not be able to snatch it back from others one day, and we will be obsessed with it for a while. ”

Then he shouted: "Cangwumen admits defeat and doesn't start a battle!"

On a high platform.

Huo Yunfeng said: "Cangwumen lost two battles again, and Jiuzun Mansion won all five games!"

He said coldly: "Up and down the Cangwu Gate, you can leave." ”

Yue Qingfeng suddenly stood up and said loudly: "The disciple wants to watch the battle here and see where the Nine Venerable Mansion can go, can the Venerable Envoy allow it?"

Huo Yunfeng said coldly: "Whether there is a war or not, it is a matter of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, you have lost the Heavenly Fortune Banner, you are no longer qualified to stay here, just ants, what qualifications do you have to watch the battle between the cloud masters!"

He waved his sleeves: "Go now!"

Hong Changtian lowered his head and beckoned the disciples to leave.

Everyone had already walked a long way, but Yue Qingfeng was still standing upright, staring at the flat square in front of him, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Aomine!"

Hong Changtian turned around and shouted.

Yue Qingfeng closed his eyes, and two more tears fell into the dust, and then, he turned around and flew away without looking back. The people of his sect who passed by didn't stop, and they didn't even look sideways, and they walked away.

......

On the high platform, Huo Yunfeng said: "Win the flag, heavenly fortune, everyone in the Nine Mansions, please take the position!"

The so-called upper position is nothing more than the fact that everyone in the Nine Honors Mansion can climb the stands that originally belonged to the Cangwu Gate, but are now empty.

Yun Yang raised his hand and said lightly: "Wash it up." ”

A shimmering stream of water appeared out of thin air as if it had been invited, and quickly washed all the seats.

"Let's go!"

"Going to our temporary stopover is not the place to stay!"

All the disciples were very excited in their hearts, and they followed the masters forward, and as they went, they were full of spirit and complacent.

Shi Wuchen and the others looked at the empty high platform, and the eyes of the eight brothers were red.

Heavenly Fortune Flag!

We, finally got it!