Wei Gongzi raised his eyebrows and said, "There are still people who recognize me!"

Chu Yang smiled bitterly, he couldn't imagine that Wei Gongzi would be so big-looking and make an extremely high-profile appearance!

I was still thinking about how he would hide his body and ......

"Master Wei, you dark bamboo...... Do you also come to fight this three-day battle?" Tian Buregret only felt a little bitter in his mouth, if the dark bamboo came in a big way, then this battle would not even need to be fought.

"Dark Bamboo will not participate, but this seat is going to participate!" Wei Gongzi said: "Am I not a person from the middle three days?" I participated...... You dare to say no?"

Tian Butian glared, sighed, and said, "Brother Wei can come to participate, naturally it is the best." How can Tian be virtuous, dare to say no?"

"Since you don't dare to say it...... Then you still don't shut up?" Wei Gongzi squinted his eyes and said: "Are you farting with your mouth open? Just come up and talk to me like this, do I like you very much? Believe it or not, this Gongzi can beat your face into your cheek?"

I never imagined that the other party was a master of the three days, and he would open his mouth like this!

Tian Buregret's face suddenly twisted, red and purple.

"Brother Wei......" Chu Yang couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's not that I have a bad temper, the key is that this guy doesn't clean up!" Wei Gongzi said lightly and politely: "Looking at the unlucky look on his face, I guess I thought I was here to help them...... If you don't give him some looks, once you get entangled, it's a difficult thing to do. My biggest weakness is that I am easy to speak. ”

Chu Yang smiled bitterly: As for you who is moody, who would dare to entangle you? As for making it difficult for you...... I definitely don't dare!

Are you a good talker?

When Chu Yang heard this, he only felt that all his internal organs were cramping.

Yes, you're so talkative, so talkative that no one dares to talk to you......

Obviously, Wei Gongzi's high-profile appearance today was not simply for this matter, because the next moment he called (Proud Nine Heavens): "The Xiao family in the last three days, which one is here?"

On the high platform, Xiao Jiechen, who was stunned like a bun, smiled honestly: "I belong to the Xiao family, but I don't know if this is ...... Looking for our Xiao family, what are you doing?"

"I said, you bastards, how come everyone has the ability to fart with one hand open? Those two people around you used to participate in the siege of the old man! Now you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, don't you know? Don't you really know me?"

Wei Gongzi raised his eyebrows, very unhappy.

Beside Xiao Juechen, one of the old men stood up and sneered: "Back then, the soul of the sword was downstream, and today you dare to make waves?"

"Go back and tell you that the head of the house, after today's battle, this son will be killed for three days, looking for your Xiao family's theory!"

After Wei Gongzi finished speaking, he turned his head, ignored what they said, walked to Chu Yang's side and sat down, and said, "Why don't you start yet? Isn't it just to kill people here?" Everyone is staring here, and they really can't stare at the dead!"

Chu Yang had been almost speechless by him.

Mo Tianji finally put his mind at ease, calmly and calmly, and arranged to fight.

Immediately, Mo Tianji and Tian Buregret made some adjustments in the formation arrangement, since they want the law enforcer to do arbitration, how can the law enforcer not know?

The rules for the decisive battle that were finally worked out, even Chu Yang broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it.

It's a crazy showdown!

It is not the end of the fight until the opponent is completely destroyed, or there is no power to fight back.

This battle is divided into eleven battles.

One at the holy level, two at the monarch level, three at the royal level, and four at the king level!

If you want to explain it, it is: In the battle of king-level masters, there must be no king-level masters! In the battle of emperor-level masters, there must be no king-level and saint-level ......

It doesn't matter how many king-level masters you have, divide into three teams. The team leader must also be a king-level master, and must not exceed.

Each of the three teams fights a game, and then all the survivors of both sides gather together and fight Zuihou again!

The royal level is divided into two teams, each standing one, and the survivors fight again to the death.

There is only one team at the monarch level, one scuffle, and one decisive battle.

The saint-level battle is decided or lost.

In the end, all the surviving remnants, regardless of rank, participated in the melee, and the defeated side was thrown into the lake of outlaws. The winning side can go down the mountain and take over all the shili of the other side!

Naturally, before the war, if both sides are interested in fighting alone, they can challenge in advance and fight to the death first, but have a grudge.

All in all, all the rules point to the cruelest point: life, or death...,

This is the rule of the decisive battle, and it is the rule of the decisive battle in the Lake of Death!

Everyone, all equally!

The white-bearded old man stood up and read the rule aloud. The sound was deafening, echoing in the sky for a long time!

Below, there were nearly three thousand people, representing the top force in the entire three days, but not one of them said half a word!

Die!

Die, die, die!

Of the 3,000 people present, at least 2,000, or even more than 2,500, their bodies were to be thrown into this lake!

Who dares to say that his body will never be thrown into it! Even a monarch-level master and a saint-level master would never dare to say that!

A tragic atmosphere arose spontaneously!

Everyone's breathing was heavy, and their eyes were bloodshot!

In the silence, Dong Wuxian suddenly shouted, came out of the crowd, strode to the middle, pointed at the ink knife, and said sharply: "Li Xiongtu!

Before the big war, Dong Wuxian was going to fight alone for a while! It was clear that he would definitely not be cheap.

Dong Wuxian is burly, and with a knife in his hand, it is like thousands of horses and thousands of troops arrayed at the same time!

The white-robed old man at the top had a blank face, and his eyes changed slightly as he looked at Dong Wuxian.

But the thin old man beside him said what was in his heart for him: "What a spirit! I didn't expect that there would be such a person in these three days!"

Li Batian's eyes "revealed" contemplative worries.

Ye Meng looked at Dong Wuxian, and suddenly sighed lowly: "It's a pity that such a character was born in middle school for three days." ”

With a burst of long roars, Li Xiongtu flew out, his burly body fell on the snow with a bang, and Bai Xue flew out in the shape of a "shot", booming daxiao: "Dong is not injured, if you don't mention it, I will also mention it! If you and I don't die without a fight, we won't look away!"

Dong Wushu hahadaxiao: "That's what I mean!

With a loud shout, the ink knife flicked into the air, and a black "colored" galaxy composed of sword light suddenly appeared, which was even more eye-catching in this ice and snow!

Dong Wushu seemed to rush forward with his empty fist, but the sword light galaxy above rushed forward with his body!

Even the knife and the people, including the entire mass of air, seem to have turned into a moving knife mountain, and the faster it rushes, the more the momentum grows, and the momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and then the sky is already falling apart, and the sword light is full of sky!

Dong Wuxian's fighting spirit in this life-and-death decisive battle inspired a knife that he had never used before!

This knife is the pinnacle of Dong Wuxian before today!

But this pinnacle of the knife has become the opening sentence of today's war!

On the high platform, the Nine Great Families and the Dharma Enforcers all couldn't help but widen their eyes!

Chen Feichen exclaimed in disbelief: "Sword Emperor!"

This low exclamation called out the thoughts of all the people who watched the Nine Great Families (Proud of the Nine Heavens). Before Dong Wuxian made a move, everyone just thought that this young man was extraordinary, but it was just extraordinary.

After all, Dong's uninjured cultivation is not in their eyes. With their family strength and resources, it is definitely not difficult to forcibly elevate a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy to the throne, and even the throne exceeds the fifth rank!

But...... Dong Wuxian, with such a weak cultivation, unexpectedly attracted the power of heaven and earth with one sword!

This is a cultivation that only the Sword Emperor can have!

The throne is not terrible, but once a certain weapon is added to the throne, it becomes one in a million!

But in front of him, it is the Emperor of Swords!

The entire Nine Heavens, second only to the Second Throne of the Sword Emperor!

But, the sword is the emperor, not the emperor!

Therefore, the emperor in the sword is the first throne of the Nine Heavens!

Such a sword emperor, enlightening "sex" and working hard to cling to pressure...... None of them are indispensable!, how can it be that it can be achieved by simply improving one's strength, and the ordinary throne can be compared!?

Such a character, even if it is three days, there are not many!

And if Dong Wuxian is so young, there is no one!

Everyone's hearts were shaken: Today, I really saw the treasure!

Li Xiongtu roared violently, and his body, which was already extremely strong, seemed to have swelled again, and with a sound of the waves, an indescribably wide broadsword suddenly appeared in his hand!

This sword is two feet wide, six feet long, and one foot thick, and its weight is by no means inferior to Dong's uninjured ink knife!

Saying that it was too late, Li Xiongtu's eyes widened, his body spun, and a sword mountain spun, facing Dong Wuxian's Ten Thousand Swords Storm...,

A sharp sound sounded violently from around Li Xiongtu's body.

The blade of the sword cut through the air, and it actually made Li Xiongtu's body turn into a miserable complexion!

It's just that with this sword, the nine major families and the Dharma practitioners on the high platform couldn't help but sigh in unison: These two teenagers, each of them is a genius!

No matter which one dies today, it is a great loss!

Li Xiongtu's sword, although it has not yet reached the level of the Sword Emperor, but he has such a weight, and he will drop ten times with one force, even if it is compared to a real Sword Emperor, it is not inferior!

The fighting style of these two people is to open and close, desperate for themselves, and burst majestically!

Seeing the battle between these two people, everyone suddenly understood one thing: This is a man's battle! Just one look at it, it is the blood boiling suddenly!

And only such a battle is worthy of the words 'man, these two words!'

Dong Wushu and Li Xiongtu shouted at the same time, and then the sword mountain and sword forest collided violently!

Boom!

An almost unimaginable liliang burst out in all directions!

Dong Wushu and Li Xiongtu were both immovable, but the two of them spurted blood at the same time!

Under the feet of the two of them, the ground that was stronger than the stars and iron, which could not be injured by the divine weapon, snapped a few times, and cracked a few wide cracks in the ground!

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"The Ancient Gods" Author: Black-eyed and white-haired has a work "The Great Honor of the Witch Clan of the Flood Wilderness"

Cultivators, conquer heaven and earth, and cultivate their own bodies.

Hidden dragon level, true spirit level, god Tibetan level, heaven and man level, sitting forgetting level (demigod), each level has nine heavens, which means the meaning of the ninety-five honor, breaking through the sitting and forgetting, then ascending to the immortal god.