A flash of light flashed.

In the field, Gao Danyun's two corpses suddenly disappeared, and then Gao Danyun, who reverted to the appearance of a thin bamboo pole, reappeared in the field, but after he recovered, he was in a state of standing in a daze, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

After a long time, his seemingly stiff body subconsciously trembled, and sweaty profusely came out, dripping down!

Until now, what is full of his mind and heart is still the earth-shattering knife!

What a shocking sword that dominates the world!

Is that...... It's unrivaled at all, how can you resist the decisive knife!

That...... It was a feeling of death at all.

In the face of such a knife, there is no room for resistance at all!

This battle was well lost!

After another long time, Gao Danyun sighed abruptly: "I lost ......"

The moment he turned around, the previous wind was light and cloudy, and he staggered all the way towards his sect.

Hong Changtian looked at his uncle Taishi with sluggish eyes and walked like a dying old man, his whole body stiffened, his mind was blank, and he just trembled and said, "Tai...... Uncle Taishi...... This ......"

Gao Danyun's face was miserable, he shook his head, and said in a low voice: "The strength of the other party is much higher than mine...... This is absolute crushing, and it is not about all intrigues and calculations outside of absolute strength...... The momentum alone has made me completely irresistible...... I lost this battle, and I lost it convincingly, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life. ”

Hong Changtian's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror.

Above, Huo Yunfeng's voice came: "Third Battle ......"

His eyes looked at the side of Cangwu Gate, and the people of the other eight major sects were also focusing their attention on this side at this time.

The next third battle, for Cangwumen, will be a battle of life and death.

The previous two battles were lost one after another, and if this battle was lost again, the Heavenly Fortune Banner would be gone.

Therefore, the decision-making power falls on the side of Cangwumen, how to fight, who to send to fight, and whether to choose a battle or a disciple battle or an independent battle, this is a question.

Victory, not only to win back a game, but also to have a glimmer of life, there is still an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

If you lose, you will be defeated, and you will never recover.

Hong Changtian's lips trembled, obviously he had lost his calculations, the first two battles, each battle was unexpectedly defeated, especially the second battle, the defeat was even more miserable, there was no room for shame, and now the third battle that will start soon, Hong Changtian feels that the six gods have no master, and it is difficult to choose.

Beside him, Gao Danyun's face was still pale, but his eyes flickered uncertainly, and he said in a low voice: "Now the situation in this door is endangered, we must win one game, turn the momentum, and then be qualified to talk about the follow-up...... Shi Wuchen, who was sent out by the other party in the first battle, is certainly not bad, but it is obviously far from Luo Dajiang's level, the gap is extremely far, and it cannot be said to be the same, but for the Nine Zun Mansion, it can be said that it is a crucial opening battle, and he still pins his hopes on him, which can almost be explained...... Shi Wuchen is the strongest combat power of the Nine Venerable Mansion except for Luo Dajiang. ”

Hong Changtian nodded slowly. According to common sense, this is true.

"Luo Dajiang is the first, Shi Wuchen is the second...... In other words, the cultivation of the other people in the Nine Venerable Mansion was even inferior to Shi Wuchen. Is that a valid inference?"

Hong Changtian nodded again.

"In fact, in the first battle, although Jiang Jingfei lost, he almost fought Shi Wuchen during the whole battle, which is obvious to all, only because of the last moment of defeat by the opponent's deliberate planning, the victory or defeat is only a line, and Jiang Jingfei's real strength is better. ”

"Yes, absolutely. ”

"Is that a judgment that Jiang Jingfei should be a sure winner if he is against someone else. ”

"Definitely, yes. ”

"But Jiang Jingfei has already made a move, and he can't make another move...... Fortunately, the fighter can't make another move, if Naluo Dajiang strikes again, we will really lose! In the same case, if you can't make a repeat move, Changtian's cultivation level is on par with Jiang Jingfei's...... The third battle that is about to start, we need to win, and we need to win! We must win! We must win!"

"Changtian, it's better for you to bring it up...... Let's fight!"

Gao Danyun said: "The other party's boss didn't make a move in the first two games, and on our side, you didn't make a move......! It is basically equivalent to a battle of life and death, and it is reasonable and complementary for both sides to take action. ”

After listening to some of Gao Danyun's words, Hong Changtian's originally restless heart finally gradually settled down, and after thinking about it for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense!

It stands to reason that the first battle and the first master battle are both battles to show their full strength, especially the first battle, in the Jiuzun Mansion, it is a battle that must be won and must be won, if Yun Yang, who is the head of the sect, is stronger in cultivation, how can he not make a move?

With Shi Wuchen's shot, although he won, the hardships are vivid, and he can't look back, which can be described as difficult!

And there is probably only one reason for insisting on doing this: it's not that he doesn't want to make a move, but ...... The strength is not strong, and the odds are even lower if you barely shoot!

Hong Changtian shook his head repeatedly, then stood up, and said: "Not bad, the current third battle can be described as critical, and it is not suitable for others to make a move, Yun Fuzun, it is better for you and me, as the head of a faction, how about making a move?"

Yun Yang coughed and said lightly: "No matter who makes a move, the result is the same, Jiuzun Mansion, there is no doubt that it will win, and the Heavenly Fortune Banner is already in the bag!"

Hong Changtian smiled, unfolded his body, and fell from the high platform like a cloud, carrying his hands behind his back the whole time, with a smile on his face: "Then please ask Yunfu Zun to come and give teaching;

Yun Yang stood up and seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "Master Hong, if this battle is fought by someone else, you have not made a move, even if you lose, the dignity of the head of the faction can still be kept." But if you and I still lose in the battle, the blow to the disciples can be described as fatal. In this section, has Master Hong really thought about it?"

Hong Changtian smiled: "If the third battle is lost, the Heavenly Fortune Banner is destined to leave my Cangwu Gate, what confidence can I have in this gate?

But he said in his heart: This Yun Yang is clearly afraid, and he will make a tirade before the war, or lead me to the battle to change generals, or distract my mind, how can he be a master.

At that moment, he added three points of confidence, and invited the battle again: "Yunfu Zun, please!"

Yun Yang sighed and quietly flew in.

On a high platform.

Huo Yunfeng was dumbfounded and said: "This person in the Cangwu Sect, isn't it crazy? The current third battle is a key battle, the Nine Venerable Mansion has just been established, even if the high-level are all masters, the choice of the moment, but the disciples under the sect are absolutely not so strong, just look at the number of disciples on this trip, it is only a dozen or so, it is only right for the current disciples to send the disciples to fight and win back a game, how can the head of the sect personally take action?"

Ding Bu and You Can't also be puzzled by this, and it is difficult to figure it out.

As the founder of the founding sect, if his own combat power is not strong enough, how can he convince masters like Luo Dajiang and Shi Wuchen? Could it be that the head of the Cangwu Sect was caught in the crack of the door?

Could it be that he is killing himself and helping the other party's head become famous? !

In the field.

Hong Changtian stretched out his hand and drew his sword, his face still full of smiles: "Please." ”

Yun Yang's hands were empty, and he said lightly: "It's better to ask Master Hong first." ”

Hong Changtian is no longer polite, when he is not polite, his own sect has lost two games in a row, no matter how calm and peaceful he is on the face, his heart is already like frying oil, this politeness is just trying to maintain the demeanor of the head of a faction and save face.

At this moment, there was no hesitation, a sword crossed the sky at a moment, but I saw a sword mountain emerge with it, and the sword light that followed was like a wave of the sea from far and near, surging.

"Mountains and seas with a thousand waves!"

As soon as Hong Changtian made a move, the person and the sword seemed to be connected, and the sword light came mightily.

On the opposite side, the sword mountain and the sea of swords, as far as the eye can see.

Yun Yang, dressed in purple, stood firmly in place, facing the incoming Peiran offensive, only to raise his right hand lightly, his white palm quietly opened, and the movements were soothing and freehand, and everyone could see it clearly, this Yun Fuzun not only intended to fight with his bare hands, but also behaved so lightly and carelessly!

This...... That's too much, isn't it!?

Everyone stared at his hand, and saw that the moment the palm opened to the extreme, it suddenly turned to close, and then there was a loud knife sound!

But between Yun Yang's white palms, a knife appeared as if out of nothing!

A strange shape slash with a slender shape and purple qi lingering all over the body!

As soon as the spirit slash was started, Yun Yang did not hesitate, his body rose from the ground, his right hand was running the knife, and his left hand was wantonly behind him, posing in a posture of a jade tree facing the wind, and the knife fell slowly, and it fell down unusually straight!

The castration of this knife is almost the same as Luo Dajiang's knife!

The difference between the two is probably only that Luo Dajiang is holding a knife in both hands, leaping forward, and there is still a condescending momentum, but Yun Yang's castration is waiting for the enemy to come to him, and he swings down with a knife, and the castration is more leisurely!

Speaking of the prelude to these two knives, it can be said that they are far apart, at least Luo Dajiang's knife has the precursor to the power of becoming a benevolent person if it is not successful, but Yun Yang's knife seems to be too casual and too understated!

However, the results of these two knives are the same, surprisingly consistent!

In a flash of the sword, Yun Yangjing turned around with his conceited hand, and Shi Shiran turned back.

On the other side, Hong Changtian maintained the posture of stabbing out the long sword, standing still in a daze.

Leaning slightly, with a soft snap, the long sword in Hong Changtian's palm broke from the middle, and the sword body was two and a half feet long, falling into the dust.

Then a thin blood mark appeared on Hong Changtian's forehead, the blood stain gradually expanded, and instantly covered his forehead, and after a pop, blood shot out from the hairline, and Hong Changtian's body made a loud noise, and it was divided into two pieces in unison.

It was probably because the knife came too fast and sharp, and the two halves of the body were still standing for a while, and then they fell down because they couldn't maintain their balance.

Yun Yang made an extremely understatement with a straight knife, and it was like Luo Dajiang, dividing Hong Changtian's body into two, and because the knife speed was too fast, it was not until Yun Yang turned around and walked out of more than ten zhang that Hong Changtian's body was separated on both sides.

By the time Hong Changtian's body fell to the ground, Yun Yang had already returned to his position, just like before, staring at the field with indifferent eyes, and his handsome face had no expression at all.

A knife locked the Heavenly Fortune Banner to return, but the master of the Nine Venerable Mansion did not show any joy, it seems that all this is as it should be, and it is reasonable and reasonable to be in control!

That's how it should be, not to be surprised!

Sides!

Everyone in the Eight Great Sects, together with Huo Yunfeng and the others, once again fell into a dumbfounded and speechless atmosphere, with their mouths open, and the atmosphere did not come out for a long time.

In everyone's eyes, there is a thick sense of disbelief!

A knife!

Another knife!

It's another stab over.

Luo Dajiang's knife is full of domineering and full of power, but Yun Yang's knife is as easy as it can be, as easy as it can be!

That feeling of understatement and flowing water can be said to be felt by everyone present.

There is also Yunyang's knife, which appeared in his hand as if out of nothing, and disappeared quietly after a knife, and the impact of this scene was even greater!

This knife, from beginning to end, as if I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it ended, I only saw a flash of the knife, and everything came to an end!

"In the battle of the masters, the Nine Venerable Mansion wins!"

Huo Yunfeng's voice was full of hoarseness and bitterness.

After losing three battles in a row, the battle situation was decided, and Lao Tzu's one hundred and twenty pieces of top-grade spiritual jade...... Lost so cleanly......

This...... What the hell is too mysterious?!

Could it be that Lao Tzu lacks virtue and does too much?

No, no?!

After a verdict, Hong Changtian reappeared on the spot like the two people in front of him, but he stood dumbfounded, speechless for a long time, his eyes were blank, like a walking corpse, he subconsciously walked out two steps, and suddenly a howl, tears poured down!

Heavenly Fortune Flag!

Without!

Since then, Cangwumen has never been able to sit in the Tianyun Banner again, and there is no longer any proud capital, and he has become a member of the ordinary sect in the rivers and lakes. Want to recapture the Celestial Banner......

Hong Changtian closed his eyes and tears rained down.

......

"The lower grade Tianyun Banner challenged, the Jiuzun Mansion won three battles and three victories, and was promoted to the ranks of the lower grade Tianyun Banner sect. Huo Yunfeng's voice was as ugly as eating, and he said dryly: "Congratulations to the Nine Venerable Mansions, congratulations to the head of the Yun." ”

Everyone, looking at Yun Yang's side with complicated eyes.

A sentence unexpectedly rose in the hearts of the people of every sect: The wolf is coming!

The combat power of the Nine Venerable Mansion seems to be too terrifying!

Hong Changtian returned to his seat as if sleepwalking, and was greeted by the dull and pathetic gazes of everyone in the sect.

"Lost ......"

Hong Changtian took a long breath.

"Let's go. ”

Since you have lost, there is no point in staying here any longer except to endure more humiliation.

"Hong is slow down!"

Yun Yang's voice came slowly.

"What else do you want to do?" Hong Changtian gritted his teeth, facing this young man who had killed the thousand-year-old scenery of Cangwumen, he didn't even want to fake the most basic demeanor.

"We still have two more games to play!"

Yun Yang smiled indifferently: "Isn't there still a battle, a disciple battle!"

As soon as these words came out, the spirit of the people in Qianshanmen, who ranked eighth, suddenly tensed, and their bodies stiffened!

Even the Illusory Sword Gate, which ranks seventh, is also full of awe.

Jiuzun Mansion ...... I was unwilling to stop there, and I wanted to win the record!

What is this trying to do?

Their purpose is clearly to be bald on the head of lice, obvious!

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