The miserable white of the cold water means that Ye Luo has won a hundred consecutive victories.

It is not a three-day challenge, a hundred consecutive wins, but a one-time day, from the first game to a hundred, continuous Lin victory, no stop!

This is a record that has not been seen in thousands of years!

The entire Purple Smoke Arena, from the regulators to the spectators, was all sensational.

"Ye Luo, she broke the myth of a hundred consecutive victories of the crane!"

"She is the biggest dark horse of this Tianjiao event."

"She even defeated Shui Yuhan, one of the four great heavenly prides, and in the next game, she is very likely to become one of the new four great celestial pride."

"Ye Luo's corpse control technique is too powerful, the ninth-order mad martial artist-level divine corpses are at her mercy, how strong is her spiritual power!"

There were bursts of enthusiastic cheers from the audience, and several heads of the house were also shaken.

"The quasi-princess has won a hundred consecutive victories!"

Yunjing Zhenren's face was full of red light, and he was a lot older, but he jumped up directly with excitement and shouted excitedly, "The quasi-princess has won a hundred consecutive victories!" After ten years, my Cloud Nu Sect has once again won the honor of 100 consecutive victories in the Five Kingdoms Tianjiao Festival! ”

Yunjing Zhenren's body trembled uncontrollably, his cheeks flushed, and his chest rose and fell violently because of his heavy panting.

"Ghost Eyes, do you see that? This is the essence of my Cloud Fury Sect! The Quasi-Imperial Princess is the one who came out of the Cloud Nu Sect, and she represents the top strength of our Cloud Nu Sect! Yunjing Zhenren suddenly turned his head, staring at the ghost-eyed madman with burning eyes, and the previous bad luck was swept away, "You lost!" You've finally lost to the old man once! ”

The ghost-eyed madman's brain was buzzing at the moment, his body was cold, and his face was pale.

He was also shaking, angry.

"No, haven't lost yet." The ghost-eyed madman is still holding on, "The content of our gamble is that the disciples of the Cloud Fury Sect are in the top ten, and the old man apologizes to you; The disciples of the Cloud Fury Sect are among the four great heavenly pride, and the old man gives up the Divine Star**. ”

"Hahaha!" Yunjing Zhenren laughed wildly, "Ghost Eye, you've already lost." The quasi-royal princess even defeated the last Tianjiao Shui Yuhan, can't she be promoted to the new Four Tianjiao? Don't kid yourself here. ”

"Nope! Didn't lose! Haven't lost yet! She is not the new Four Heavenly Pride yet! ”

The ghost-eyed madman looked like crazy, and his dark temperament was completely provoked, supporting the table with both hands, he stood up suddenly, his black and red eyes glowed with a treacherous light, and he roared at Yunjing Zhenren, and the coercion of the peak of the fourth-order mad martial artist was emanated.

Yunjing Zhenren frowned slightly.

He is not much different from the cultivation of the ghost-eyed madman, so naturally he will not be afraid of him. But this is a big competition, and he can't just fight the ghost-eyed madman without losing face.

The Lord of Silence spoke: "Brother Ghost Eyes, don't be impatient. You're only half of the loss now. Please fulfill your promise and apologize to Brother Yunjing. ”

Yes, don't look at Yunjing Zhenren's silver hair, his actual age is a few years younger than Ghosteye's real person.

Cultivating to the level of a mad martial artist and having a lifespan of two or three hundred years, it is a breeze. Looks don't mean anything.

"Humph!"

The Devil-Eyed Maniac's anger subsided a bit.

Shenxing** is the lifeblood of Shenxingmen, and he can't let it out no matter what. As for the apology -

"It's not too late to fulfill the bet when the tournament is completely over."

Anyway, right now, he's in a bad mood and doesn't want to apologize.