I Am Supreme

Time, a little bit past.

Numerous disciples of Jiufeng are working hard every effort, every minute and every second, and they are not willing to relax.

Every day the sun sets, it will cause an unwilling sigh.

"One day a day...how have you been so fast..."

"My mystery hasn't progressed yet..."

"I have to work harder this evening..."

"There are four more days...the moment to decide the fate..."

"three days left."

"It's only two days!"

"The last day countdown."

Just the night before the last round of Dabi.

Yun Yang appeared in the little guys room.

"Now all have it, I count to ten, all give me sleep! Who in a quarter of an hour, still not asleep, immediately evict the mountain gate."

Originally, I also prepared to organize the younger brothers and sisters to finally slam the cloud. Yunxiu’s heart rose and he had to sleep.

......

After a quarter of an hour, Yun Yang stood in the void outside, listening to the even breathing inside, and smiled.

early morning.

The last round of Jiufeng Dabi before the Battle of Tianyunqi arrived!

After this contest, it will finally decide who will vote for this candidate.

It was kicked off with the attention of everyone in the Nine Houses.

Everyone!

Including the 10,000 children who have not yet been included in the door wall, they all sit quietly in the stands.

Although these children are still short in practice, but the highest in the middle of the repair has reached the earth!

It’s just that the nine prefectures do not have a plan to include new disciples, so even if they are geniuses, they can only live in the big house.

Just silently trying to wait for the next time the Nine Houses recruited disciples.

All children know that this is the most important competition for the brothers and sisters.

The victors will go out to fight on behalf of the sects, and seize the Tianyun flag that they and others will live for life.

All the disciples' hands are hot, and everyone is sweating with their hands and eyes.

I don't know which of my sisters and sisters won?

Tianyunqi has always existed in the legendary things, or will soon appear in our martial art!

"No matter who wins or who fights, it is the eternal hero of our nine prefects!"

With the passage of this sentence, the meeting place of more than 10,000 people fell into an unprecedented awe.

Yes, no matter who is going to fight, as long as it is defeated, it is the hero of the Nine Houses!

A drum broke out.

"The Jiufeng disciple is out!"

In the sky, ten long rainbows light up in different directions, and then fly in the air!

Ten days of disability, quietly appeared in front of the battle platform, five seats on the left and right, ten people in accordance with their respective order, one by one.

"See the Masters!"

Ten thousand disciples, Qi Qi bowed to pay tribute.

The Jiufeng disciple sneaked in from the entry point, and the rate was advanced. It was the main peak disciple. The main peak disciple was all white robe like snow. Yun Xiuxin took the lead and walked in the front, and the small cheeks were all Cold. Behind her is Cheng Jiajia, Hu Xiaofan Lu Changman and other people sneak in.

The next thing is that Sun Mingxiu came in with his younger brothers and sisters, and until the end, he turned into a white night and took the lead.

Jiufeng disciples are arranged in nine directions, each according to one party.

As in the nine green palaces full of greenery, suddenly fell down a piece of snow.

In the air, a ray of air overflows, the sun rises, Xiaguang Ruicai, Yunyang as usual, a purple coat, quietly appeared in the air, leisurely flying to the most middle seat.

"The head of the division is honored!"

All the disciples who were present were excited and excited. Everyone is watching intently, and the eyes are hot!

Without the master of the division, there will be no nine prefectures!

This sentence has already taken root in the hearts of all disciples and will never be erased.

There are no nine prefectures, and they are still goods, hehe, no one can afford it.

Only the head of the division is willing to accept oneself, there is no class, and all disciples do not ask for the source, regardless of the price, unified collection.

So I have this warm family of paradise!

All the disciples who have been displaced have once again have the feeling of home!

From scratch, the creation of the Nine Houses, from the one-stop to the present, gathered together; from the low level of strength, until now, to fight for a piece of the country, to protect the peace of life of the disciples, peace and joy.

"See the master!"

Many disciples couldn't help but burst into tears. Seeing the masters of the masters is like seeing a mother-in-law. The heart is full of comfort.

"It’s all excuses."

Yun Yang’s sound is full of sound and the vibration is too empty: “Today is the first big day since the establishment of the Nine Houses. It is also the first step in the way we are about to open the Tianyun flag. The teachers are ready, now, Just look at these younger generations, can you provoke the girders and make us amazing."

At the forefront of the queue, Sun Mingxiu, Bai Yexing, Yun Xiuxin and others, under the words of the audience, the eyes are bright, and the chest is high.

"There are no failures or accidents allowed in this expedition."

Yun Yang binocular eyes glanced for a week, faintly said: "Warrior, the strong is the respect, the leader is the first; this is the iron law, but the basic rules of the ancient times, look at the world, looking at the past and the present, all of which are subject to this. Weak, and bullied, most people are just complaining about unfairness; only a few people will choose to make themselves strong, but this choice is the starting point for the road to the strong."

"I hope that each of you will be strong, and you will not be able to move forward on this strong road."

"There is not much to say. Now, the contest has officially begun. All those who are interested in competing for the ranking of the top ten disciples will go one step forward!"

A bang.

Seventy-five disciples of the early nine generations of the government, without exception, stepped forward and stepped forward, no one did not fight.

Shi Wuzheng laughed out and looked at the youngest of the disciples under the main peak. At the age of eight, the little girl was a long time, and he laughed and said: "Yu You, at the age of eight, can reach the level of God. Of course, it is extremely valuable, but with your cultivation, you have to compete for the position of the top ten disciples. It’s too much self-reliance, let’s go back!”

Mo Youyou whipped up the gang, loudly: "Master said, no matter how you cultivate, but the heart of the strong, always have to bravely move forward, determined!"

"Take a shallow, young and young, I want to fight, never give up!"

The thin body of the little girl is like a mimosa in the wind, the sound is full of tenderness, but it is shouting with all strength, the momentum is not weak.

History has no choice but to swear, said: "Okay, okay, wait a moment, you will be hurt, don't cry!"

Mo Youyou said: "Master said that in most of the time, we will accept the inertia of things that are customary. For example, the top ten disciples, such as Sun Brother, Yunshi sister is more than the top ten Seed players and so on, but when we choose to accept this kind of cognition, it actually means that we have already withdrawn from the competition! We lost the qualification to compete!"

"And the road to the strong, what is needed is disapproval, never give up, you are strong today, stronger than me, able to defeat me, defeat me, of course I want to call you brother, but also respect you. But if After I defeat you tomorrow, you will turn your head and call my sister!"

"The so-called brothers and sisters have become a place in the Nine Houses, but a glory!"

The crisp voice of Xiao Shantou echoed in the sky above the venue.

All the children in the room were thinking and sinking, and many people’s eyes were bright.

This is not a place, but a glory!

History has no thoughts, and I can't help but shake my head and sigh.

Yun Yang’s ability to teach his disciples is really brilliant, and he is really convinced.

Not only has the history been clean, but other people, such as Luo Dajiang and others, have not declared it, and their hearts are all served.

Even did not show up, Dong Qitian next to the stealth, for Yun Yang, also more admire!

"The top ten after the last round of the big game temporarily did not move. The remaining sixty-five disciples decided on ten challengers."

Yun Yang said a faint voice.

The final round before the expedition to the Tianyun flag finally officially kicked off.

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Today is better...