I Am Supreme Chapter 117: The winner is divided
After listening to Guo Nuanyang’s words, everyone was stunned, their expressions all embarrassed, and no one spoke for a while. Obviously, they were quite surprised by Guo Nuanyang’s choice. However, as Guo Nuanyang said, this look The seemingly fair battle of the nine statues, for Guo Nuanyang, who was good at assassination, did have inherent drawbacks.
In the face of such an embarrassing situation, Guo Nuanyang not only did not feel discouraged, but instead asked himself: "Boss Yun, can we set up a branch specializing in assassination in the Nine Palaces in the future?"
Yun Yang hesitantly said: "I didn't have this plan originally."
Guo Nuanyang looked dejected when he heard the words, and said dejectedly: "Then what should I do, frontal fighting is really not my strength..."
Yun Yang said: "I really did not plan to set up a branch specializing in assassination, but I imagined that there is a dark hall under the nine palaces. And looking around the entire nine halls, no one is more suitable than you. Master this position!"
Guo Nuanyang jumped up in surprise: "My favorite is to do this. From this moment on, I am the master of the dark hall. No one is allowed to grab me!"
Everyone was stunned for a while, and immediately burst into laughter, sweeping away the embarrassing atmosphere before.
Who will **** someone from you?
In the next scene, Lan Ruojun confronts Wu Menghan.
Lan Ruojun is known as the yellow frost sword, Wu Menglang is known as the purple-robed golden needle; after the previous three games, Yun Yang is very much looking forward to what the two can do, and wonders if their nickname is worthy of the name, and How amazing it is,
But the battle has just begun, but everyone is dumbfounded for a long while.
Ruojun Lan wore a yellow suit as usual, as well as the Frost Sword, which seemed to be worthy of the name, but when the battle began, the Frost Sword was thrown out as a hidden weapon by himself, replaced by yellow long ones. Needles, there are two long needles that are slightly thicker in the hand, showing that they are fascinating and unpredictable as they move forward and backward.
Looking back at Wu Menghan, wearing a purple robe is good, as soon as he came up he released a torrential rain-like golden needle raid, as if he deserves his name, and the person is just like his name, but after the rain of needles fell, it was a flip of his wrist. , A long sword to use, the combination of body and sword comes unexpectedly, and the high level of swordsmanship does not seem to be under Shi Wuchen's frivolousness...
Yun Yang subconsciously covered his eyes, and he couldn't see it.
You two, who uses the sword and who uses the needle?
What is said to be worthy of the name, is it true to the name?
Clearly to change clothes, is the real fit for the nickname...
The result of this battle was Wu Menglang's narrow victory; Lan Ruojun snorted and went to wait for the next battle.
The four victors so far are Shi Wuchen, Wu Mengxiang, Ren Qingkang, and Tie Qingcang, but three of them are kendo masters.
At the right time, the two last group of people played.
The poisonous heart doctor calms down, and the star soul knife visits Luo Dajiang.
Ping Xiaoyi is thin and small, the whole person’s perception is like that of a monkey. Luo Dajiang is tall and broad, with a tiger-backed waist, and a tall stature; almost comparable to Dong Qitian’s figure. When the two went on the court, they opposed each other and caused a burst of laughter. .
Dong Qitian grinned: "This seems to be a monkey juggler in the busy city..."
Luo Dajiang holds a knife in his hand, and the knife stands on the ground, which is slightly higher than Xiaoyi; a helpless look: "Xiaoyi, you can concede defeat. I can't afford to fight with you. Son."
Ping Xiaoyi squinted his eyes and said: "It's your business that you can't lift the strength. I fight with you but it's very exciting."
Luo Dajiang sighed and stretched out his sword.
The moment the long knife rubbed against the scabbard, but after hearing a roar of dragons and tigers, the long sword came out of its scabbard, and the cold light flickered.
At this moment, even Dong Qitian couldn't help being moved.
Luo Dajiang stood there so purely at this time, but gave others a subtle feeling of being connected with the sky, the earth, the knife, and the people!
The whole person is a high mountain and ridge completely cast by a long sword, connected to the sky and the earth, and the endless sword intent spreads along his feet and continues to extend.
The long knife slowly fell, pointing forward.
An indisputable domineering aura, madly rolled out, and for a while, dust was scattered on the ground, all over the audience.
Facing such momentum, Ping Xiaoyi took a step back subconsciously.
This kind of mighty aura makes people feel unmatched timidity as soon as they come into contact.
Ping Xiaoyi didn’t know the Zhongguan Qiao, he screamed, his body suddenly straightened, the originally extremely thin body straightened up suddenly, with a simple move, a sword quietly appeared in his hand, the sword The body trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.
Ping Xiaoyi didn't immediately release the sword, and the empty left hand raised, and a blue-black mist spread out.
But I heard it with a smile and said: "Da Jiang, if I don’t use poison to take the opportunity today, I’m afraid I won’t even have to fight; but if I use poison, your chances of winning are slim, and it’s rare to beat me!" /
Luo Dajiang half-closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Really?"
After talking, he stretched out his right hand into his arms, took out a white pill with a strong fragrance from his arms, put it into his mouth, grinned, and said: "Come on."
Ping's little comment was stunned, dumbfounded and speechless!
froze for another moment, before jumping up like someone hit with a stick on the ass, screaming: "You, you...you...you...Luo Dajiang! You shameless, you mean , You are simply a hooligan who is thorough and thorough..."
Luo Dajiang snorted: "Why am I a gangster?"
Ping was frustrated, and jumped up and down: "You...you dare to say that you are not a gangster?! You are not a gangster, why take Wanxiaodan when you are facing me...well~IndoMTL.com~where did you come from? Wanxiaodan!?"
Above , a clear voice said triumphantly: "I gave it, what's the matter?"
Everyone followed the sound, and saw Jiang Luoluo standing tall and tall, his face full of triumph and ambition.
Ping Ping was disheartened and murmured: "You...you are not working together to bully people, then there are people like you..."
Luo Dajiang gave a long roar, and he triumphantly pursued and said: "Prepare the enemy first, is it necessary to use a targeted strategy to face a hostile battle? You can only blame yourself, why can’t I find it now? To my wife! My wife gave it to me, of course it belongs to my family! Are you coming or not? Come up and fight quickly!"
Ping Xiaoyi stumbled and said: "This is still a fart, you used Wan Xiaodan to deal with it, the ordinary poison does not work on you, and those strange poisons can not be used on you seriously, I will go up and fight. Fart! Are you being beaten unilaterally for abuse..."
Everyone above saw this scene already laughing and panting.
Wan Xiao Dan, as the name suggests, claims to be able to solve 10,000 kinds of poisons!
This medicine is one of the strange and wonderful medicines of the Xuanhuang world, and it is of great value; after taking it, it will not invade all poisons within three years.
Of course, the efficacy of this medicine is not absolute. It still has a limit to the poisonous effects of some peculiar formulas, just like what I said. If he really uses extreme methods, Wan Xiao Pill may not be able to overcome the problem. , But the two are close friends, how can they really kill the killer? This battle is over!
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