It is not difficult to see that, apart from the arrogant Yang Yi, among the people in China, this man is the only one in the camp in China who has never left.
Therefore, Situ Huafeng almost didn't even think about it and was convinced that the unattractive-looking man in front of him was the one who cracked his magic circle.
Thinking of this, Situ Huafeng's face suddenly became gloomy, but as if he thought of something, he relaxed slightly, and then there was a faint smile on his face.
"found it!"
Yangliu and others held more or less small spiritual flags in their hands. In front of Joseph and the others opposite, they crumpled the spiritual flags in their hands into a ball, and then threw them harshly.
on the ground.
Afterwards, Yang Liu looked at the livid Joseph with provocative eyes, stretched out a foot and stepped on the destroyed spiritual flag under his sole, crushing it twice.
Although it was true that the Shenzhou side won the first battle, Yang Liu was not happy in his heart. More importantly, he was still uncomfortable and depressed.
Because this victory was obtained at the cost of Cao Xiong's life.
If it weren't for the despicable and shameless use of such a formation by his opponent, Cao Xiong would not have died at all.
In the first battle, even if you don't win completely, a big victory is still great. As long as a person is alive, he is better than anything else.
"Okay, Mr. Yang Yi, can we start the next battle?"
Joseph was obviously in a bad mood, and his tone was so low.
"Okay, let's start!"
The expression on Yang Yi's face was also a little bad. After all, when he saw these spiritual flags, he would think that Cao Xiong died because of this, so he resisted the urge to cut the opponent into pieces.
He just turned his head and patted Jin Ran on the shoulder.
"Okay, you're in for this one!"
"Remember, Cao Xiong is watching from the sky. You must chop off the other head for me to comfort Cao Xiong's soul!"
Yang Yi said coldly.
Hearing this, Jin Ran, who had already calmed down, suddenly started to have red eyes again. He nodded heavily and said, "Master, don't worry!"
"I will definitely make them pay with blood!"
After saying this, Jin Ran looked at the opponent on the battlefield with extremely determined eyes, lightly shouldered the two-meter-long long knife, and then jumped up and came to the battlefield.
The central position is opposite his opponent.
And his opponent has been waiting for a long time, and he has a bad temper, so he is very impatient by now.
After seeing Jin Ran come down, he first glanced at him unfriendlyly, and then grinned.
"Don't worry, you coward from China!"
"My movements are very fast and won't cause you any pain. Just die obediently!"
Jin Ran's opponent said something provocative, and at the same time made a gesture of wiping his neck. Then he waved the long stick in his hand, dodged and charged towards Jin Ran.
Suddenly, the tense pressure was extremely suffocating. Jin Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped forward to meet him.
The war is about to break out!
But Yang Yi, who was standing in the stands, just looked at One glance at the offensive attack of the man opposite him and he looked away. He didn't even want to watch Jin Ran's battle because he had great confidence in Jin Ran. He believed that the winner of this battle would definitely be
It will be China.
Without the blessing of the formation, no matter how powerful the people from the three continents were, they would not be more powerful than Jin Ran. He was extremely clear about Jin Ran's strength, so he knew very well that Jin Ran's enemy would not be Jin Ran.
Ran's opponent, his strength is even more average.
Putting aside the situation on the battlefield, Yang Yi also walked up to the dead Cao Xiong at this time. Looking at the peaceful expression on Cao Xiong's face, Yang Yi half-knelt in front of him and looked deeply at this picture.
A determined face.
Then, he whispered to himself, "You are a qualified marshal. You have done enough, so take a good rest! Leave the next battle to us!"
"You watch carefully in the sky, don't worry, we will chop off their heads to comfort you!"
Yang Yi closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Get on Baifan!"
Then, the two marshals tacitly strode towards the direction of the chariot, neatly took out a huge white canvas from the chariot, and covered Cao Xiong's body respectfully and neatly.
, covering his face.
"Salute to all warriors in China!"
The sound is powerful in all directions and breaks the sky.
"boom!"
Everyone immediately stood up straight and uniformly saluted Cao Xiong, who was lying on the ground and wrapped quietly in a white canvas, with extremely serious expressions.
Even Yang Ji stood up after hearing this voice, and then faced Cao Xiong's body with clasped fists and raised hands, his eyes pious and respectful.
At this time, the battle in the center of the battlefield was in full swing.
Jin Ran was fighting with his enemy, because Cao Xiong's death had caused great stimulation to him, and the killing intention in his heart had reached a critical point, so every move he made was full of killing intention.
, the opponent was almost unable to resist.
At this time, Jin Ran slashed hard at the enemy. When he stood in the center of the battlefield and heard the voices of Yang Yi and others, the killing intent in his body was once again aroused.
Before his eyes, scenes of him and Cao Xiong going through life and death together with Yang Yi flashed across his eyes. Every moment he spent with Cao Xiong turned into the power of grief and anger, supporting him to avenge him.
"Ahhh!"
"go to hell!"
Suddenly, the long knife in Jin Ran's hand was like an afterimage. It had already drawn countless piercing rays of light, and it was slashing towards the opponent with a strong murderous intent. It was very crazy.
At this time, Jin Ran's eyes were red, his aura was like that of a madman, and the killing intent in his body was even more powerful.
His opponent didn't know that his enemy could be so strong. From the beginning of the confrontation, to now being at a disadvantage, he could only passively lift the long stick in his hand.
After blocking, it was obvious that Jin Ran was pressing him down and hitting him.
And the long stick in his hand, which was originally extremely hard, had already been cut with countless cuts when he was blocking Jin Ran's attack. He was as embarrassed as his master, and he looked like he was at the end of a crossbow.
the taste of.
With just a little carelessness, the sharp blade barely scratched his scalp, almost splitting his Tianling Cap and sending him to see the King of Hell. It is not difficult to see that the people here in China, except for this
Apart from the arrogant Yang Yi, this man is the only one in the camp in China who has never left.
Therefore, Situ Huafeng almost didn't even think about it and was convinced that the unattractive-looking man in front of him was the one who cracked his magic circle.
Thinking of this, Situ Huafeng's face suddenly became gloomy, but as if he thought of something, he relaxed slightly, and then there was a faint smile on his face.
"found it!"
Yangliu and others held more or less small spiritual flags in their hands. In front of Joseph and the others opposite, they crumpled the spiritual flags in their hands into a ball, and then threw them harshly.
on the ground.
Afterwards, Yang Liu looked at the livid Joseph with provocative eyes, stretched out a foot and stepped on the destroyed spiritual flag under his sole, crushing it twice.
Although it was true that the Shenzhou side won the first battle, Yang Liu was not happy in his heart. More importantly, he was still uncomfortable and depressed.
Because this victory was obtained at the cost of Cao Xiong's life.
If it weren't for the despicable and shameless use of such a formation by his opponent, Cao Xiong would not have died at all.
In the first battle, even if you don't win completely, a big victory is still great. As long as a person is alive, he is better than anything else.
"Okay, Mr. Yang Yi, can we start the next battle?"
Joseph was obviously in a bad mood, and his tone was so low.
"Okay, let's start!"
The expression on Yang Yi's face was also a little bad. After all, when he saw these spiritual flags, he would think that Cao Xiong died because of this, so he resisted the urge to cut the opponent into pieces.
He just turned his head and patted Jin Ran on the shoulder.
"Okay, you're in for this one!"
"Remember, Cao Xiong is watching from the sky. You must chop off the other head for me to comfort Cao Xiong's soul!"
Yang Yi said coldly.
Hearing this, Jin Ran, who had already calmed down, suddenly started to have red eyes again. He nodded heavily and said, "Master, don't worry!"
"I will definitely make them pay with blood!"
After saying this, Jin Ran looked at the opponent on the battlefield with extremely determined eyes, lightly shouldered the two-meter-long long knife, and then jumped up and came to the battlefield.
The central position is opposite his opponent.
And his opponent has been waiting for a long time, and he has a bad temper, so he is very impatient by now.
After seeing Jin Ran come down, he first glanced at him unfriendlyly, and then grinned.
"Don't worry, you coward from China!"
"My movements are very fast and won't cause you any pain. Just die obediently!"
Jin Ran's opponent said something provocative, and at the same time made a gesture of wiping his neck. Then he waved the long stick in his hand, dodged and charged towards Jin Ran.
Suddenly, the tense pressure was extremely suffocating. Jin Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped forward to meet him.
The war is about to break out!
But Yang Yi, who was standing in the stands, just looked at One glance at the offensive attack of the man opposite him and he looked away. He didn't even want to watch Jin Ran's battle because he had great confidence in Jin Ran. He believed that the winner of this battle would definitely be
It will be China.
Without the blessing of the formation, no matter how powerful the people from the three continents were, they would not be more powerful than Jin Ran. He was extremely clear about Jin Ran's strength, so he knew very well that Jin Ran's enemy would not be Jin Ran.
Ran's opponent, his strength is even more average.
Putting aside the situation on the battlefield, Yang Yi also walked up to the dead Cao Xiong at this time. Looking at the peaceful expression on Cao Xiong's face, Yang Yi half-knelt in front of him and looked deeply at this picture.
A determined face.
Then, he whispered to himself, "You are a qualified marshal. You have done enough, so take a good rest! Leave the next battle to us!"
"You watch carefully in the sky, don't worry, we will chop off their heads to comfort you!"
Yang Yi closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Get on Baifan!"
Then, the two marshals tacitly strode towards the direction of the chariot, neatly took out a huge white canvas from the chariot, and covered Cao Xiong's body respectfully and neatly.
, covering his face.
"Salute to all warriors in China!"
The sound is powerful in all directions and breaks the sky.
"boom!"
Everyone immediately stood up straight and uniformly saluted Cao Xiong, who was lying on the ground and wrapped quietly in a white canvas, with extremely serious expressions.
Even Yang Ji stood up after hearing this voice, and then faced Cao Xiong's body with clasped fists and raised hands, his eyes pious and respectful.
At this time, the battle in the center of the battlefield was in full swing.
Jin Ran was fighting with his enemy, because Cao Xiong's death had caused great stimulation to him, and the killing intention in his heart had reached a critical point, so every move he made was full of killing intention.
, the opponent was almost unable to resist.
At this time, Jin Ran slashed hard at the enemy. When he stood in the center of the battlefield and heard the voices of Yang Yi and others, the killing intent in his body was once again aroused.
Before his eyes, scenes of him and Cao Xiong going through life and death together with Yang Yi flashed across his eyes. Every moment he spent with Cao Xiong turned into the power of grief and anger, supporting him to avenge him.
"Ahhh!"
"go to hell!"
Suddenly, the long knife in Jin Ran's hand was like an afterimage. It had already drawn countless piercing rays of light, and it was slashing towards the opponent with a strong murderous intent. It was very crazy.
At this time, Jin Ran's eyes were red, his aura was like that of a madman, and the killing intent in his body was even more powerful.
His opponent didn't know that his enemy could be so strong. From the beginning of the confrontation, to now being at a disadvantage, he could only passively lift the long stick in his hand.
After blocking, it was obvious that Jin Ran was pressing him down and hitting him.
And the long stick in his hand, which was originally extremely hard, had already been cut with countless cuts when he was blocking Jin Ran's attack. He was as embarrassed as his master, and he looked like he was at the end of a crossbow.
the taste of.
With a little carelessness, the sharp blade even scratched his scalp, almost splitting open his Tianling Cap, and sent him to see the King of Hell.