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Chapter 1065 Advance to the Heavenly Fate Sect

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    Hong Changtian was about to burst into tears, and said in a hateful voice: "Yun Yang, stay a line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future, I advise you not to bully others too much."

    Yun Yang said coldly: "Too much deceit? I only know that the rules are like this. Someone Yun asked himself that there is no way to go beyond the limits of the rules. Why did our Jiuzun Mansion take the last place in the lower Tianyun Banner to heart?"

    Hong Changtian shouted angrily: "What do you think has anything to do with us?"

    Yun Yang's expression turned kind, and he said with a slight smile, "Could it be that head Hong lost stupidly? Or did he pretend to be stupid on purpose? Let me explain it more clearly. The rule is that if we want to continue to challenge, we need to win all five battles.  Of course we have to fight for five games. If you don¡¯t want to fight, you can say here that you will admit defeat in the remaining two games. We need a record of five victories and continue to challenge!"

    Hong Changtian said gloomyly: "Admit defeat, that is absolutely impossible!"

    Yun Yang smiled chicly: "If you don't want to admit defeat, let's fight. Then there is nothing else to say."

    Hong Changtian's eyes were bloodshot, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that his disciples were all downcast, their eyes were completely blank, and everyone's energy seemed to have been wiped out with the successive defeats in the previous three battles  .

    Is this still his disciple?  !

    This is clearly a group of heartless walking dead!

    Normally, Liushenwuzhu is just an adjective, but at this time, Liushenwuzhu is the most appropriate term!

    Hong Changtian gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "The Jiuzun Mansion will continue to fight, who will defeat the disciples of the Jiu Zun Mansion?"

    All the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a long time no one made a sound to fight.

    "Yue Qingfeng!" Hong Changtian simply called the general by name.

    Yue Qingfeng is the head disciple of the Cangwu Sect, and the number one disciple recognized by the Cangwu Sect.

    Among the crowd, a handsome young man with a face as pale as paper raised his head, and said blankly: "The Heavenly Luck Banner has already been lost In this battle, what's the point of winning or not winning?"

    "Dare to ask the master, what is the significance of this disciple's battle?"

    Yue Qingfeng raised his head with tears all over his face: "Are you fighting for the honor of our sect? Or are you fighting for the survival of the Tianyun Banner? Or, just to stop the Jiu Zun Mansion's record of victory?"

    Hong Changtian said angrily: "My generation of warriors, how can we be timid to fight? The opponent has already challenged the door. Could it be that I, Cangwu disciple, don't even have this bit of blood?"

    With tears streaming down Yue Qingfeng's face, he straightened his body and said, "This battle is futile. This disciple would rather complete the Jiuzun Mansion and let them challenge for a higher position! It has been a long-standing dream of this disciple to improve the ranking of the Tianyun Banner; it's a pity  After years of hard work, I still haven¡¯t waited for this opportunity.¡±

    "Since Jiuzun Mansion has such lofty aspirations, I don't want other people's dreams to fall under my sword."

    "My dream is hard to come true, I hope that future generations will get this honor!"

    Before the words fell, Yue Qingfeng jumped out, stood on the field, and said loudly: "I am Yue Qingfeng of the Cangwu Sect, representing the Cangwu Sect to participate in this battle of disciples!"

    Immediately, he straightened up and said loudly, "I admit defeat!"

    The words were still not finished, but I heard that Yue Qingfeng laughed wildly: "This disciple's long-cherished wish in his life is to participate in the battle of disciples as the representative of the disciples of Cangwu Sect. He wants to fight once in this place for the advancement of our sect.  When I finally stood here, it was just to admit defeat! But no matter what, this disciple will die here once!"

    Yue Qingfeng burst into tears, choked up a sob, and flashed the long sword in his hand fiercely, wiping his neck fiercely.

    With a bang, Yue Qingfeng's beautiful head soared into the sky and twirled in the air.

    The power of Yue Qingfeng's sword can be said to have exhausted all his life's strength. The head shot straight into the air for more than ten feet, and it fell after dozens of breaths, until it rolled to the ground for a moment;  He actually bit the ground fiercely!

    At this point, the head finally stood still, but such a situation can be described as extremely tragic.

    Everyone is shocked!

    All the disciples of the Cangwu Sect looked at the standing corpses in the field, and everyone was stunned, with no expression on their faces!

    Huo Yunfeng sighed: "There are such disciples in Cangwu Sect, but there are no seniors who can be called worthy It's a pity, it's a pity."

    There was a flash of light.

    Yue Qingfeng came back from the dead, received his head back, but stood there for a while, followed by a wild laugh, and walked towards his juniors without turning his head, and walked to the crowd.In the middle of the day, I still bowed my head and said nothing, but the tears could not stop flowing.

    "Battle!"

    Hong Changtian was furious like mad: "The entire Cangwu Sect will try their best to fight, and no matter what they say, they will not let the thieves from the Jiuzun Mansion easily succeed!"

    Gao Danyun let out a long sigh: "In battle, there is no hope for our sect. We admit defeat, Changtian, let's go. Don't be ashamed of yourself here anymore! Others can snatch the honor from us, but we may not be able to take it from others in the future."  Take it back again, there is no need to be persistent for a while."

    Immediately, he shouted loudly: "Cangwu Sect admit defeat, no more battles!"

    On the high platform.

    Huo Yunfeng said: "Cangwu Sect loses two more games, and Jiu Zun Mansion wins all five games!"

    He said coldly: "Everyone in the Cangwu Gate, you can leave now."

    Yue Qingfeng stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "The disciple wants to watch the battle here, to see where the Jiuzun Mansion can go, can the envoy allow it?"

    Huo Yunfeng said coldly: "Whether you want to fight or not in the future is a matter for the Tianyun sect. You have already lost the Tianyun flag, so you are no longer eligible to stay here. Mere ants, what qualifications do you have to watch the battle between the masters of the cloud?"  !"

    He waved his sleeves: "Go now!"

    Hong Changtian lowered his head and beckoned the disciples to leave.

    Everyone has already walked a long way, Yue Qingfeng is still standing upright in his original position, staring at the flat square in front of him, his eyes are full of nostalgia.

    "Qingfeng!"

    Hong Changtian turned around and shouted sharply.

    Yue Qingfeng closed his eyes, and two more tears fell on the dust. Then, he turned around and flew away without looking back.  People from his sect passed by, they didn't stop, they didn't even look sideways, they walked away

    On the high platform, Huo Yunfeng said: "Win the flag competition, luck will be added to the body, everyone in the Jiuzun Mansion, please take the position!"

    ?The so-called high position means that everyone in the Jiuzun Mansion can climb up to the empty stands that originally belonged to the Cangwu Gate.

    Yun Yang raised his hand and said lightly: "Clean it up."

    A flashing bright stream of water appeared out of thin air as if responding to the call, and quickly washed all the seats clean.

    "Walk!"

    "Go to our temporary stop, it is definitely not the stop at the end!"

    All the disciples were very excited, and followed the masters to walk forward, full of vigor and complacency as they walked.

    Shi Wuchen and others looked at the empty high platform, and the eyes of the eight brothers were all red.

    Heavenly Luck Flag!

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