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Chapter 200 Acting is hard

The winner has been decided!

The person who has been attacking strongly is defeated and died.

And the person who has been avoiding the disadvantaged has miraculously completed the counterattack!

Hong Changtian, the head of Cangwu Sect, whose originally happy face became pale in an instant! All Cangwu Sect members had dull eyes, as if they were struck by thunder!

Lost!

This crucial first battle was lost.

And when the situation was very good, he lost inexplicably.

Do you never get tired of deceit?

What kind of soldiers are so stupid!

Hong Changtian was almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, a light flashed in the field.

The legendary resurrection benefits arrived as scheduled. They had just died and were crushed to pieces. Jiang Jingfei recovered instantly. He was standing on the ground, with a confused face. After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Shi Wuchen! Come out!"

Huo Yunfeng above shouted: "The winner has been decided, why are you still yelling there? Get out!"

Upon hearing this scolding, Jiang Jingfei immediately trembled all over, his face pale like a dead person, and no one looked like a person.

After Hong Changtian made a series of sounds, he walked back step by step. Every step was as heavy as dragging countless mountains.

Huo Yunfeng above sighed softly and said, "This is a fool! He didn't even feel that others were deliberately showing weakness and deliberately consuming his energy! This battle... it was not unfair to lose at all, and it would be a ghost if he didn't lose."

Shi Wuchen also returned to the camp of the Jiuzun Mansion with a pale face.

What greeted him was the brothers' seemingly concerned but actually secretly and joking eyes.

Luo Dajiang came up and said as soon as he met, "Second, you have worked hard in this drama, right?"

Shi Wuchen snorted and rolled his eyes: "Or what should I do? This is how the boss arranged it... I also want to slash him with one sword, but... Isn't he unwilling to?"

Ren Woxing laughed when he heard this: "Second, you feel it yourself. What is the most true level of Jiang Jingfei's strength?"

Shi Wuchen snorted: "Depending on his strength, it is probably at the peak of the second-grade Saint. If the boss hadn't repeatedly warned the tactics that needed it, I could turn him into ashes with one sword!"

Everyone laughed, but no one ridiculed someone for being bragging. Instead, they patted Shi Wuchen on the shoulder and praised him: "Die! What a good dick!"

Shi Wuchen snorted and raised his head.

But then he turned suspiciously: "Why don't you... call me a bunch?"

Everyone said sincerely: "Second, you won the first battle, made such a great contribution, and tried your best to act, and you have already made a lot of hardships. Why do we have the nerve to scream again? I can't bear it or not..."

Shi Wuchen still felt something was wrong and scratched his head and said, "It's still something is wrong, you..."

Yun Yang intervened at the right time and said seriously: "It's the second turn! Don't worry about the issue of title."

Shi Wuchen: "..."

The second game is the peak battle between the two sides.

In this game, the first master of the usual battle against the sect will go to battle.

At this moment, Jiang Jingfei knelt straight in front of the high platform to which Cangwu Gate, and said nothing, his face was covered in tears, and he was speechless for a long time.

Hong Changtian said a few words, as if he was comforting, but Jiang Jingfei's knees seemed to grow on the ground.

Everyone who belonged to Cangwu Gate had no choice but to deal with him.

Shi Wuchen sighed softly: "That man is a man, I can't bear it anymore..."

This is an old man opposite, who stood up with a sword, full of mysterious energy, and fell to the stage with great success.

"Jingfei, get up and stare at me with wide eyes to win a game for you."

The old man's hair is gray, his expression is vigorous, and his figure is thin, but his body is surprisingly tall, and he is more than eight feet tall!

When I stood up, I looked like a bamboo pole, standing straight.

Seeing the person coming in a fleece figure, his blue shirt rose in the wind, and he had already arrived at the court in the blink of an eye. He said coldly: "First time, our Cangwu Sect lost. I wonder which master will play in the second game of the Nine Lords? I am Gao Danyun of Cangwu Sect, waiting for his education here!"

Yun Yang stood up and waited to take action, but he heard that Luo Dajiang was the first to say, "Boss, let me take this battle?"

Yun Yang stopped, nodded in an instant and said, "Yes, if Dajiang takes action in this battle, it will be more in line with the established tactics."

Luo Dajiang laughed and was obviously quite content.

Ren Qingkuang frowned and said, "Boss, this battle is a peak battle. The convention is that the strongest people from their respective sects will fight. The opponent, Gao Danyun, must be the number one master of Cangwu Sect. The spiritual sense is blocked here, so it is difficult for us to distinguish the opponent's strength level. This battle may be unstable. It is okay if Dajiang wins, but if he loses... the future path will be difficult. Even if he wins this battle, he will lose the opportunity to challenge again."

After hearing what he said, Luo Dajiang immediately showed hesitation. After all, it was a major factor. The battle of the No. 1 master was indeed unusual. The purpose of the Nine Lords Mansion was to seize the flag of luck at a higher level, so that no mistakes could be made in all wars!

Must win completely!

Lan Ruojun and others also looked solemn at this time, and they no longer had the same play as before.

It is certainly gratifying that Shi Wuchen made a good start, but this game may not be because the opponent did not know Shi Wuchen's true strength; and the old man who is now facing him is clearly the opponent's number one master. If his strength is too profound and exceeds expectations and defeats Luo Dajiang, who is slightly inferior, then he will be foolish and everything will be over.

Only Yun Yang's expression was still relaxed and said, "Dajiang is safe to play. I can guarantee that you will not lose. This old man's strength is just Er'er, far worse than you."

Everyone said: "Take it serious?"

"This is fake, I have seen it with my own eyes!"

Yun Yang laughed.

Luo Dajiang immediately replied with a high spirit and cheerful voice: "Since that's the case, it's all right, I'll go now."

"Go."

Luo Dajiang carried the knife and jumped down!

"Nine Lords of the Mansions, Luo Dajiang, come and learn about it!"

There were whispers in the stands on both sides.

"Why is it one of the ten-shows in Tiancan again? These nine palaces are interesting!"

On the high platform, Huo Yunfeng couldn't help laughing: "These two Tiancan Shixiu appeared one after another. If there were a few more, wouldn't this Nine Palaces have a concentration camp with the famous whetstones?"
Chapter completed!
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