The black shirt smiled cruelly, as if to others and to himself, and he said: "The contemptuous eyes of others are terrible! That almost drove me crazy. ”

Bai Yi was secretly frightened and said, "What are you talking about?"

The black shirt said to himself: "Because of my ugly appearance, everyone doesn't like me since I was a child." Sometimes when it's clear that I'm right, no one will agree with me. I don't understand: my qualifications are so good, everyone should look at me like a nasty ghost! There is no reason, I should also stand in the center of everyone's ――――――――――!"

Under a roar. The momentum of the black shirt exploded, and the ground wandered and cracked, which was magnificent, making everyone feel cold.

"It's improved, and the strength has improved a lot. Mu Zixin exclaimed: Just like a joke, the strength has once again improved to a place that we dare not imagine.

"But it's different now. The black shirt was full of anger and couldn't face it, and Yang Tian sneered: "I discovered martial arts, and every time I knock the usually invincible guys to the ground, everyone will look at me in horror, and there will be a kind of whispering discussion. Hehe, so I fell in love with it. ...... Fight!"

Suddenly, a large stream of black gas gathered on the chest of the black shirt, and then I saw a large stream of blood gushing out of the chest of the black shirt, but it did not spray all over the ground, but condensed together like mercury, and then formed. It felt like something like a knife handle growing out of the chest of the black shirt.

The black shirt gritted his teeth slightly, held the handle of the knife with his right hand and flicked it out a little bit, his face immediately became extremely pale, and his body began to lose weight: "Finally, I swear with my life: I want to be the strongest in the world, so strong that I will change the color of the heavens and make the earth tremble." As he spoke, his eyes were red in his black shirt, and he leaned over as a ghost.

Hum, the black shirt actually pulled out a complete and luxurious blood-red single knife from the wound on his chest.

"What? He wasted a lot of blood to craft a single knife. "The audience was shocked again.

Mu Zi: Although the spiritual weapon created by using the blood of the spiritually powerful Protoss can only exist for a short time, it is indeed extremely powerful! But no matter how you think about it, the thunder piercing of the white robe has indeed passed through his body, how can he still withstand the consumption of so much blood, is his will so strong that he can completely override the physical body.

"Are you going to fight? It took so much blood to build a spiritual weapon. Bai Pao obviously felt that the situation was complicated again, and gritted his teeth in surprise.

"Spiritual weapons, how can it be so simple! Look around!" the black-shirted and yellow-skinned face sneered.

"What?" "It's incredible. "No, it won't!"

The entire martial arts field. No, more than that. The whole town. No, not more. It's the whole realm of the gods—all the flowers and trees are withered.

No, it's not just the plants, but also the snakes, insects, rats and ants around them that have died inexplicably.

Looking down from above, this prosperous and famous divine realm is like a dead city under the plague*.

"This, what the hell is going on!" the audience felt uneasy.

The white robe's eyelids jumped, and he said angrily: "It's you, it's you who sucked their essence and spiritual energy." ”

"That's right, I used a lot of essence, spirit, and divine blood to create this invincible sword. The black shirt raised the luxurious blood-red knife high: "Look! This is my ultimate meaning, a single knife that can exert more than ten times its own power - the Haoshi Lone Knife." ”

What? The black shirt even has a trick that surpasses the "silent death", and it is so terrifying. It's more than ten times more powerful!

It's over, it's all over, and the white robe is lost.

"He, he, is he supposed to be in ...... Bragging rights!" The narrator trembled: "A knife is more than ten times more powerful than usual."

No one spoke, the sky gradually darkened, and this abode of the gods, which symbolized the highest level of Shijie, was intimidated by the demons that he had "fed" for a long time, and many people fainted because they couldn't stand this invisible pressure.

The white robe under the suppression of the black qi tightened his eyebrows, and paused: "Is the ultimate mystery? Is it more than ten times more powerful? Then I will also use my ultimate mysteries to fight the enemy!" When he spoke, the white robe was obviously a little timid, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Zi was so anxious that he shouted: "Wait a minute, that move can't be used yet!"

The white robe's eyes were cold, and he had already made a knot, and his hair began to turn into silver strands.

"Is this ......?" the black-shirted kid said curiously, holding up the Haoshi Lonely Knife.

"The ultimate trick of the clan...... I can only use it for a few seconds, but it should be enough. ”

Mu Zi suddenly came back: "What are you still doing?" Run, everyone!"

"Run, wooden character senior, it's not so exaggerated!" said someone who was holding on to it.

"Fool, it's just that the martial arts field has been moved to the ground for a while, which is already a great luck. ”

"What?" was so serious that all the spectators began to flee the arena - was this still an ordinary match?

The white-robed child took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Appear!—Ultimate Perfection." ”

A burst of white light engulfed the white robe, and the seven-colored divine light flickered behind the white robe at the same time, and then passed away, the white robe had turned into a silver hair, and the complexion and appearance had turned into an extremely perfect posture. But this is not enough, the white robe is even stronger, I saw the white robe in full swing, and a painting of the left hand -- the phoenix spirit statue appeared. A drawing of the right hand ―――――― a unicorn spirit appears.

"Double armor, black shirt, let's fight it out!"

After the double armoring, the white robe appeared in the strongest state beyond the strongest state, and the hao qi jumped straight into the sky, dividing the black qi into two.

"―――――― as you wish――――――. ”

I only heard two loud voices, and the strongest two fought without hesitation. -- It's just a trick.

Boom, a strong light covered the entire Divine Domain, and then there were overwhelming waves of air. The houses around the martial arts field collapsed one by one, and zuihou was the strongest earthquake, shaking everyone in the divine domain with a hairy heart. Reflect on your past from the heart.

......

After a long time, the earthquake stopped, and only the dust still filled the sky over the normally clean city.

Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief gently: The two little ghosts at such a young age have surpassed me so much, it seems that I can't retire anymore.

"Hey, let's go and see the results of the game!" the bold man suggested. Everyone responded and walked cautiously towards the ring, in fact, there was still a little bit of the ring.

It's time for everyone to see ...... results.

...... A few hours later. ......

The white robe opened his eyes with difficulty: "Where is this?" Mu Zi patted him on the shoulder: "This is the hospital near the martial arts field, everyone carried you here." ”

"Oh. That's really going to be Xiexie everyone. ”

Mu Zi nodded, opened the door and said, "The white robe is fine." ”

Bursts of cheers rang out from the hallway.

It turned out that all the audience were waiting for themselves to wake up! The white robe was moved for a while, but then reacted and said, "By the way, what about the black shirt?"

"Oh yes. Because the martial arts field was so badly damaged, the infirmary was unusable, and the ambulance (of course there was no such name in the Divine Domain, this is translated like this by the author according to its purpose) could not be driven in. And no one wants to carry him to the hospital, so he should still be lying there?

The white robe was shocked: everyone was worried about themselves, but no one cared about the life and death of the black shirt.

Suddenly, the white robe's heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was choked by something-weishenme, the difference would be so big. And the reason for the pain of the black shirt......

The white robe didn't dare to think any further, and struggled out of bed—he had to find the black shirt.

As soon as he stepped out of the ward, all the people in the corridor stood up at once, and this one said, "Bai Pao, are you okay!" and the other continued: "Bai Pao, you did a great job, amazing." Later, he added: "You are really the pride of my people, and I am proud of you." ”...... The east sentence and the west sentence seem to have exploded.

The white robe squeezed out of the crowd while coping: "Let go, let me go to the martial arts field immediately." ”

"Go to the martial arts field to see the results of the organizing committee's decision? Actually, there is no need to go. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the white robe had already run out of the hospital. ......

Martial arts, everything is in tatters.

The black-shirted kid sat in a cool pose on the rafters, but there was so much blood on his body that he couldn't hide his pain. He stared motionlessly at the makeshift conference room. There, the organizing committee will agree on the final winner. It was no surprise that it would take a long time for them to decide a winner, as no one was present when the two of them struck with all their might, and when everyone arrived――――――, they saw that the two of them fainted and fell to the ground.

The organizing committee proposed that if the two sides of the competition recounted the battle situation by themselves, some people might lie, so who is the champion will be decided by the organizing committee.

The white robe soon saw the black shirt, and came to his side in a flash, some words couldn't wait to blurt out, but he couldn't open his mouth, and for a while the white robe just gritted his teeth and stayed there.

It was the black shirt that broke the silence: "You are very hard! Then you dare to use the deadly style of play." It's not like the 'good boy' in my image. ”

Bai Pao suddenly laughed and said, "You too! -- A madman of extraordinary strength. ”

The black shirt didn't look at the white robe, and said coldly: "I want to win so much." Too eager to lose your mind. What about you? What is the reason for being able to fight selflessly?"

Bai Pao thought for a moment and said, "I like the passion of battle. ”

"Is it that simple?" the black shirt looked at the blue sky, he had never looked so blankly before, there was ...... It's another kind of life he hasn't lived, and the black shirt smiled faintly: "―――――――― is really a good boy." ”

A gust of wind swept silently across the earth.

After a moment of silence, the white robe said, "Can you believe it? When we were all performing the killing moves, I suddenly wanted to be friends with you for a moment. ”

"Well, it's impossible. -- Probably. ”

The black shirt said lightly, at this time, he is really cool. Although he is ugly, his personality has nothing to do with his looks.

At the same time, crowds poured in from all directions. Everyone wants to know the results...... But maybe he just wanted to see the white robe's expression when he triumphed......

The door to the makeshift conference room finally opened, and an old man, accompanied by ten committee members, walked out with a scroll in his hand.

"After careful research and on-site research by the organizing committee......"

The black shirt bowed his head and said, "I lost." ”

Bai Pao was taken aback: "I haven't finished reading it yet!" But Bai Pao himself vaguely felt that what Hei Yi said was right.

“...... And according to the on-site referee's record and the testimony of some of the audience......"

The black shirt shook his head and said, "I lost, I've seen this situation a lot." What research, discussion, it's all bullshit,......"

"Based on the quality and usual performance of the contestants, the final winner of this 'Civil and Military Supreme' award is ......"

Blackshirt: "Everybody - only let the people you like get everything." In a word, it rang out in the sky.

"-- No. 15 -- white robe. ”

The audience cheered.

The black shirt buried his head lower, his black hair hanging down to cover his face, and the nails of his right hand had pulled out the flesh with blood. The liquid that was too dirty appeared in the corner of his eye, and in a flash, he was gone.

Bai Pao only felt dizzy: was it really because he hated everyone that he hated him, or did he become annoying because everyone rejected him?

The old man continued to read: "Now please come to the stage to accept the award from the No. 15 contestant." The martial arts field immediately erupted in a burst of thunderous applause, which only shocked someone's headache.

"Wait a minute, I have something very important to do right now. The white robe jumped out of the martial field.

"Hey, let's get the prize first! so many people are waiting!"

......

The black shirt was walking alone on the street, and the white shirt chased after him from behind: "Black shirt, wait a minute." ”

The black-shirted kid turned around and said coldly, "Is it the champion?

"No, I don't admit it. I remember ...... at the time. ”

The black shirt snatched his words: "...... We fell together, didn't we? I said the same thing to the referee, but unfortunately he didn't take my word for it. ”

Bai Pao's heart was cold: "How could it be...... Such. ”

"You know too little about this shijie, too narrow. Because the people are strong, they are proud. Pride and traditional hypocritical education have distorted everyone's humanity, in fact, in the heart, they always think that what they admit or what they are doing is the only right thing, just like you, the reason for the crown. ――――――――Whew, what a nasty shijie. He......he

As soon as the words fell, the black shirt turned around and left.

The white robe stood at a loss. Whew――

An invisible wind separated the black and white shijie.

Why? This is the true face of human nature.

......

When the story came to this, the elder of heaven and earth couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Later, the black shirt left the clan's god domain, and on the night he left, the black shirt took the lives of thirteen powerful people like a ghost. And left a letter to the white robe: I will defeat you, and Shijie will have no reason to refute it - I will kill you, please don't blame me. But at the same time, please hate me, if you don't hate, then you have no hope of winning the next battle――――――――――――――! ”

Do it your way............!!!

Later, the white robe also left the divine domain.

The white robe and the black shirt - after all, they became old enemies.

The young wise man sighed softly: It's a pity.

Heaven and Earth Lao said: "My story is finished, do you understand any truth?"

"Strong and full, weak. Victory and pride, defeat. Whether it is an individual or a country, once it has strong strength but does not adjust its mentality in time, it is only a false appearance after all. ”

"Hmm. Heaven and earth are a little older: "And if you are a person, you will be greatly harmed - do you want to know the end of the divine domain?"

"Please make it clear. ”

"About two hundred years later, for a short time, the race became extinct. The reason was an epidemic, and the people refused the help of other gods, thinking that they could cope with it, until Zuihou fell alone, and Zuihou, the god's domain was abandoned. Without energy, the Divine Domain slowly fell to the human world, which is where ―――――――― is sitting now. ”

"What?...... Wait, here, here is the sacred realm of the Saint Sia clan. ”

"It is also the only god domain that has fallen into the world since the creation of the world. Huh-is it funny?"

"Then, the white robe and black shirt in the story are ......? ”

Heaven and earth no longer answered.

That year: The white-robed child was 123 years old, and the black-shirted child was 125 years old, who would have thought that a thousand years of cultivation would allow them to surpass the limits of life again and again. In the end, he became the two strongest people who made the heavens change color. And who would have thought that the differential treatment of the Saint Sia clan not only caused its own destruction, but also created the first person of the Chaos Demon who wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth, the Demon Sect.

"Actually, I really wanted to make friends with him at that time!" said Murphy softly, "but his challenge has made me who I am today." ”

"Senior, what are you talking about....... ”

"Nothing! Let's go! ”

......

Heaven and earth are easy to get old, and heaven and earth are old.

Ten thousand laws are immortal, and ten thousand laws exist. Hehe, hehehe, whoa, hahahahaha......

Suddenly, the debauched laughter of the Demon Sect appeared in the sky not far behind the old man of heaven and earth.

......

For a long time, for some reason, some of the words drawn by the elder of heaven and earth on the sand suddenly emitted a golden light, and a scene immediately appeared in the sky: it was the moment of passion when the Demon Sect was holding the Haoshi Lone Sword, and the elder of heaven and earth was perfectly transformed and struck by the ultimate holy armor.

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I was a little depressed, and I had a friend who stayed at my house all the time. ay