Man Huang Feng Bao

On the eve of the decisive battle, there was a rush in the sky.

This evening, the demon gates were more secure, and the guards who walked around with torches were everywhere. The demon lake, the pigeon peak and the welcoming peak became the hardest hit areas, especially the Yingke Peak, which gathered more than 10,000. Guards, closely monitor the major visitors. The courtyard where Ye Chuan and his party are located has been under heavy surveillance, and a mosquito cannot fly quietly.

Ye Chuan's extremely weak body dispelled the suspicion of the black and white elders and turned away. But I don't know if the command of the elders of the azure or the help of the son of the day, the guards did not relax their vigilance and strengthened the surveillance of the Gulangmen.

The deployment of the Tianmeng Gate is naturally not the case of Ye Chuan and Yinshan Lao Yao, and others, but the cabins of several people are quiet, all of them are closed, and they turn a blind eye to the guards outside the yard. There are no movements outside the guards, and they are not attacking. Although many people are taking advantage of the time and place, they do not dare to rely on the actual evidence.

Everyone is quietly waiting for the coming of the decisive battle.

After dawn, the big contest was held as scheduled.

Jin Hong, the son of Tian, ​​who disappeared all day yesterday, was the first to fly into the ring. His opponent was a young man wearing a black heavy armor and a younger disciple of the ancient generation of Gu Jianmen.

After a long period of time, today's wild world is very different from the wild world that Ye Chuan was familiar with. The sage masters who once contend for a hundred schools seem to have disappeared all night. Perhaps they have been killed by a super power. Perhaps they have reached the end of their lives at the same time. Perhaps they have discovered that the ancient passages have gone to the extraterrestrial world, and they are still living saints. Less and less. At the same time, all kinds of sects have sprung up like spring bamboo shoots, competing for resources such as Lingshan and spar veins that are left in the wild world. One sect goes down and two or three emerges the next day. A sect of the sect, the large and small sects are like a cow. Compared with millions of years ago, practitioners have been much worse, and the number is much larger.

Among the many cultivating sects of the sacred hairs, the celestial master of the celestial gate, Lin Li, is the first sect of the world, and is one of the best cultivating giants in the Daqin dynasty and even the whole wild world. However, this does not mean that the demon gate can control the wild world to do whatever it wants. Under the demon gate, there are many chasers, and it is necessary to be overtaken by other sects. Among them, it includes the ancient sword gate where the ancient armor of the heavy armor is located.

Like Tianhuimen, Gujianmen has a long history, and there are many famous masters in the history of Zongmen. It has a glorious history. After all the wind and rain, there is no extreme recession like the cloud sect, but it has maintained a long-term stability, and has always maintained the status of a large gate in the ranks of the world. Although the overall strength is a little worse than the Tianhui Gate, it is also very good. This generation of Zongmen’s disciple, Gu Han, broke through to the real people’s peaks in the early days. In this big contest, it’s also going through all the way. It’s not necessarily in the case of the Son of Heaven, the latter. It is a strong opponent.

The son of the day, Jin Hong no expression, cold and cold looking at the opposite side of the black armor young man, the latter is also carefully observed. After the debut, the two did not rush to start, and held up under the gaze of people.

If you want to enter the next ** contest, which is the final battle, you must defeat your opponent!

Regardless of the Jinzi of Tianzi or the ancient cold of Gujianmen, this battle is vital and cannot be lost. If you lose, you will lose all your efforts.

This war can not afford to lose the sword, and losing means that the sect will continue to succumb to the celestial gate and cannot challenge the dominance of the celestial gate. For Tianhuimen, it can't afford to lose.

Originally, according to the previous rules, this battle should be played by Tiannong Hong Zixia on behalf of Zongmen. Now, the abolition of the goddess to suppress Hong Zixia under the Tianxue Peak, and to change the ancient system of the Zongmen disciples to change the Zongmen. If the golden son of the day is lost, the demon door will not only be as simple as a faceless, but will certainly usher in an internal and external problem. In Zongmen, the voice of opposition will surely emerge immediately, demanding the restoration of the ancient system of the goddess to abolish the newly created Zongmen disciples. If not handled well, it will turn into a major turmoil; outside the sect, all major sects will also be ushered in. The challenge of orientation.

"You are not my opponent, go on!"

After careful observation for a while, Jinhong, the son of the sky, said coldly and coldly, with a faceless expression on the top.

"Wrong, the person who is not the opponent is you, do it!"

The ancient Jianmen disciple screamed in the cold, taking the lead, and handcuffed the sword to sacrifice a blue flying sword. The next moment, the sound of the smashing sound rang, and a touch of blue light screamed to the son of the sky, Jin Hong, and stabbed the latter's eyebrows.

Killing the enemy with a flying sword is nothing special. As long as it breaks into the real world, even a very powerful monk practitioner can spur the flying sword, but the sword of the ancient sword is particularly fierce. The people standing in the audience watching the battle, when they heard the sound of the ancient cold blue flying sword, the blue flying sword with less than three feet long was only half an inch away from the eyebrow of the son of the day, and the speed was faster than lightning. The speed is amazing, the power is also terrible. The air is distorted when it passes. The small flying sword is like a heavy mountain. It suddenly spurs up, not to mention the skull, but also a winding mountain.

"A good trick to wear an ancient sword!"

"Great, the ancient disciple disciples shot, it really is extraordinary!"

Under the high stage, the people at the tip of the eye are screaming, of course, and there are more people who can't see clearly. Gu Jianmen disciple Gu Han this sword is too fast, even if it is a real person and is standing under the ring, it may not be clear.

The disciples who were loud and screaming before the war, quickly silenced and closed their mouths tightly, one by one nervous. On the platform, the azure elders who sat on the tiger's leather chair and watched the face were also a little dignified. This time, the sacrifice ceremony was a big contest, and many young masters emerged. The Nantian, which is the name of Nanbatian, need not be said. The ancient Jianmen disciple is also extraordinary. In order to help the son of the day Jin Hong win the final battle to kill the South Ba Tian, ​​the elders of the Azure embarrassed to spend a lot of money, but the son of the day Jin Hong if the front of this level can not pass, then it is not all in vain?

Seeing the elders of Azure, the face is blue and green, and the surrounding pro-singers are afraid to show up with their heads down, and the disciples of the demon can no longer be sighed. At the same time, other sectarian disciples cheered loudly, and the old man, Luo De, who was mixed in the crowd, smiled and cheered. Gu Jianmen won, and he and Ye Chuan and others did not have any benefit, but it was not a great pleasure to see the demon gate being trampled under the feet.