I Am Supreme

Yun Yang’s body instantly turned from cloud to shape, and the knife and the knives flashed, and the powerful mammoth, said: “The mouth is yellow, do you not know the magical mystery is the trick? I also tell you, this is me. If you don’t have these means, how can you compete with you as a repairer who is far above me? Is it really stupid?"

When Shi Wuchen heard the news, he was embarrassed to say more. After all, his true cultivation is indeed far above Yunyang. It is just a matter of knowledge, and it is much better than Yunyang. There is a great disparity between the strong and the weak, and it is also forbidden for the other party to use their own supernatural magical skills.

In addition, Shi Wuchen is still full of confidence in this campaign. Although the magical mystery is different and unpredictable, Wei Neng is, after all, has its limits, and it also needs to consume a considerable amount of Xuanqi or other psionic elements to cooperate with, never It may be endlessly launched again and again.

With his own far-flung training, and the experience of combat experience, the ultimate winner of this campaign will still be himself!

Consumption also consumes energy to die!

However, the disappointment of Shi Wuzhen is that he has been changing 18 kinds of swordsmanships in succession, and there are seven or eight kinds of fighting methods that are specially aimed at secret techniques. However, they have always been in vain. Although Yunyang has only one fresh trick, he is eating. All over the sky: Ignore you, I am constantly turning into a cloud, you attacked me and then changed back, and then took the wind and rushed back.

Even if you have the power to destroy the earth, can you hurt a cloud?

You can only break up at most.

But I can gather at any time and start again!

After the two men have been circling for almost two hours, the history of the dust is getting weaker.

I am completely fighting a ghost!

Every sword, no matter how fierce, how powerful it is, always hit in the air, uncomfortable to die. The other side is just like when they first started fighting.

Not even a move, just a knife and a knife...

In other words, the real power of the other party has not yet been made! ?

The more you fight, the more helpless you are, the more you want to be weaker;

Suddenly a jump jumped out, and the mentality was out of balance: "But it, don't fight! I admit defeat!"

The current mentality of Shi Dajian is collapsed, and the shackles are about to explode!

Through this battle of nearly two hours, or the battle of catching the wind and shadow, he came to a conclusion that he had to accept. The secret of the other party is not only very strange, but also consumes very little. At least so far, the other party is still long and long. Playing, one after another, and oneself, the two moments of consumption are still second to the heart, but more is that the consumption of mysterious has reached the limit, and then support, then can not suppress their own injuries, Once the injury broke out, it was a complete defeat!

"If I am not injured, I only need to display the cages of heaven and earth. Even if your mystery is so different, where can I run? Where is it! Unfortunately, hehe..."

A deep sigh, then returned to silence.

Yun Yang also stopped, his body reunion, and his face smiled and said: "Do you not fight?"

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Shi Wuchen helplessly shook his head: "You are not playing in such a state."

Yun Yang haha ​​smiled and sat down on the ground, saying: "You can't stand it, I can't stand it anymore, but I am exhausted."

A pair of people who are too tired to stand up, are gray and dead.

This campaign is a grievance in the history of dust, but Yu Yunyang is tired, the body is extremely tired!

The sword of the other side is full of destruction and killing. The repair is even higher than the level of Yun Yang. There is still a level of consciousness that does not know how high it is. In the face of such an opponent, face-to-face frontal combat, fundamentally No play, barely fighting, will only find a way out, and practice.

And other means of killing, Yun Yang is also unwilling to use, because once used, it is life and death!

Yun Yang does not want to kill this person, nor is he willing to put himself to death. For this guy who is truly a sacred person, you know what kind of power he can play when he is in danger.

Even if Yun Yang is so confident in himself, he still can't rush to try!

In this way, the rogue style of the art of the wind and cloud has become the best choice for this campaign!

However, it is constantly decomposing and constantly combining. It is also necessary to consume the mysterious spirit. It is necessary to consume the wind and cloud energy. This consumption is also extremely huge for Yun Yang. It is not as great as the history of dust. Even now, even if it is not unsustainable, it is almost the limit.

But almost to the limit, but it is not true, the oil is dry, the reason for this weak posture is the last temptation of Yun Yang.

If there is no dust in the history of the attack, then Yun Yang will not let this person enter the Nine Houses. Choosing people, Yun Yang has its own standards.

Also have their own bottom line.

And this bottom line can't be broken!

When the history of the dust-free eyes lit up, I suddenly felt a balance in my heart, saying: "You can't hold it anymore? Is there a limit to your secret?"

Yun Yang nodded: "Nature, there is a limit to any magical secrets. I am not even iron-clad. It is definitely tired."

Shi Wuchen raised his head and laughed. "I am relieved. I can't beat you, but I will almost die if I almost die. I won't lose or lose."

Yun Yang’s words are not thought to be embarrassing, and faintly said: “Nothing is wrong, how do you finally admit defeat? It’s serious to join my martial art, Shi Dajian.”

Shi Wuqing smiles slowly and converges, turning to serious thinking, saying: "History is like a wind, a word, a word, not a mouthful! Your martial art is built today... What is the name? How many people are there now? I need to know these things!"

Yun Yang: "Cough, this door is called Jiu Zun Fu, now there are two people together. I am the master of the door, there is also a general manager, not right, now there are three people, and one is Shi Wuchen, Shi Dajian, The door veteran."

"I admire you very much... I became a veteran when I entered the door. This luck is really good."

The history of the dustless mouth slowly grows up: "Wait, let's talk clearly! You are the two people in the nine houses? A master of a door? I am only three people, this scale , you... would you like to recruit me?"

Yun Yang’s rare old face is red, and he coughs a little. “You also said that the door is still built. It will grow slowly in the future. The future is very good. It’s a bright future. It’s the most wise in your life. s Choice."

This is to say... unreasonable self-confidence, as if for self-confidence and self-confidence, unilaterally declare high-end atmosphere, as if "a certain sales" is exactly the same, no difference!

History is silent, his face is speechless, his face is half-baked, and he hasn’t spoken for a long time.

At this moment, he feels that he has been tangled with 10,000 points of damage, and there is no falsehood.

I think that my history is clean, Sanqiu swordsman; although this name does not dare to say that Megatron, a sensation of sensation, but also the name of the famous man. How many sects are sincerely invited, I have not joined, I did not expect that such a sect with only two people to recruit themselves, it is a tiger ride...

Is it that my history has fallen to such a point?