Just when Yi Gu was unable to advance or retreat, and Aolong's eyes turned cold, Tianyin suddenly stood up and said something to the audience.
"No, Master, I can..."
"Stop making noise, come back, you have completed your mission, and I am very happy to be among the top eight. Chief? Haha, I really don't value it. The important thing is that all my disciples can
Achieving something is my greatest joy."
Tianyin didn't cheat at all. After experiencing the rotten wood incident, Tianyin's mood also improved. If it weren't for his curiosity about Yi Gu, he would have just chosen to leave and find a remote place like a god.
The retreat prepares for a breakthrough.
As Tianyin spoke, Aolong's eyes also fell on Babu. It is true that Aolong was born under Mr. Xuan, but everyone knew that the eight great mages had stretched out their hands.
Under his command, this is also to ensure that they have more places in the world fight they participate in.
Although Aolong belongs to Mr. Xuan, his allegiance is still to the Eight Branches. The Eight Branches originally planned to wait until the disciples he selected met Aolong, and then they could make Aolong give up and retain the spiritual energy of those disciples.
Good to go up another level.
But to his great surprise, Aolong had never met other disciples, and the other disciples had no choice but to give up because of bad luck. They always met powerful opponents, or because it took too much to defeat the opponent.
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Now Aolong looked at Babu with an obvious intention, which was to ask if he should let Yi Gu go. Tianyin and Babu were not in the same camp, or they had always been in a state of hostility.
Although the church is divided into eight factions during the internal competition, there are also attempts to link up with each other and act against each other. However, only the eight factions and Tianyin are the most hostile. The two have been fighting openly and secretly for a long time, so the disciples of the two sides have also
Treat the opponent as a life and death enemy.
Babu glanced at Tianyin and saw that the other person was looking at him calmly. He had no sadness, no joy, no desire, no strength. He showed no sign of pleading, and there was no sign of showing weakness. This made Babu very worried.
It's just confusion. I don't know what Tian Yinyu's plan is? Does he really choose to give up the fight for the position of Holy Lord? That may be a good result for him.
"I give up."
As Tianyin finished speaking, Aolong didn't take action. Yi Gu also lowered his head and thought for a moment before directly choosing to give up.
It takes a lot of courage to do something when you know you can't do it. There is another way of saying it, that is unwise. But Yi Gu obviously won't fight with his will, and his attitude is just to give Tianyin an explanation.
And just taking his face into consideration.
"snort."
Aolong snorted coldly. If the Eight Divisions hadn't sent him a message, he might have already taken action. Although he would have offended Tianyin, the camps were different and they had already become enemies of life and death. How could Aolong betray Tianyin's face?
With Ao Long's end and Yi Gu's abstention, in the third game, Long Ying and Tu Leng also slowly appeared on the stage. Long Ying came from the three masters Shudu. This person is different from Tang Rong and Ao Leng.
Long was a third-generation disciple, and was promoted to a direct disciple by Shudu, which made everyone feel extremely confused.
It is said that when he saw Long Ying at that time, Shudu was astonished. It was said that Long Ying was the favored son of heaven. His talent was extraordinary and he was a rare genius.
Others couldn't understand why Shudu did this. After all, Longying came from Dizi camp, which was only one step above Xuanzi camp. To say that the talent was really high, it didn't mean that he had to pass through the Holy Temple level.
All deacons have a big mouth?
But the result was cruel, and all the deacons could not refute it. In a short period of time, Long Ying was able to break through one after another, which shocked everyone and made all the deacons completely humbled. Their arrogant heads had to swallow their heads.
Such evil consequences.
If they had been careful, they would not have fallen into this embarrassing situation, and Wei Yang's rush into the top eight made the deacons at the temple level blush.
One can be said to be an oversight, and two can be said to be a coincidence, but one after another talented disciples failed to set foot in the Holy Word Camp, which made them ashamed. Presumably, after this battle between heaven and earth, the Holy Temple level will face
Integration, an earth-shaking change.
When Long Ying and Tu Leng came on stage, everyone was curious when they saw the weapons in their hands.
Long Ying is holding a water-splitting thorn, and the weapons held by Tu Leng are two short-handed three-pronged forks. Knives, spears, and swords are the mainstream weapons in the temple field. The weapons in the hands of these two people are quite surprising.
It was puzzling, and even some disciples in the temple could not name the two weapons at all, which also made Wei Yang feel strange.
While everyone was talking, the two of them had already started to fight. Long Ying was a woman, and Tu Leng didn't bother to take the lead, allowing the other party to attack him first with a water spike in his hand.
I saw that the water thorns turned into water dragons, constantly surrounding Tu Leng's body. Such open and close moves, matched with such a delicate figure, only added a lot of beauty, like a long-sleeved dance
Like a sword, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.
But in Wei Yang's eyes, it was a little different. The artistic conception of the water-splitting thorns displayed by Long Ying was not that wide open and closed, but full of a delicate and lingering feeling, just like the endless stretch of the river. Every time
They all rushed towards Tu Leng's weak points, so Tu Leng had to be on guard frequently. When he was upset, he was also full of shame towards Long Ying.
The reason why Tu Leng felt like this was because Long Ying's water-splitting technique was really weird. That move went towards Tu Leng's heart, and it seemed like it was her killing move.
However, he suddenly changed his stance midway and struck at the opponent's crotch.
This is a man's lifeblood. Even though he knew that this move was definitely not the opponent's killer move, Tu Leng felt his crotch tighten, and a cold sweat rose up behind him. He couldn't help but hurriedly take precautions, not daring to look down upon him in the slightest.
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As a result, due to the change in the battle rhythm, Tu Leng was at a disadvantage and was suppressed by Long Ying, with no power to resist at all.
And under this situation, the two three-pronged forks in Tu Leng's hands were unable to perform killing moves at all, and even caused his three-pronged prong technique to be unable to be used consistently, and it had no lethality against Long Ying, which made it even more frustrating.
Long Ying moved as he pleased, making every move and style, just like an antelope hanging its horns, flying wildly and without any trace, which made Tu Leng never get tired of it.
The four elders of the four battalions and several mages on the throne could not bear it anymore, with a slight smile on their lips. Although Long Ying's words were shameful, such indecent moves were not suitable for men.
The master's lethality, even though he knew that the move was not fatal, he still had to take precautions, which made everyone feel very funny.
Wei Yang, who was watching the two men fighting intently, felt very helpless in his heart. He was afraid that if he put himself in Tu Leng's shoes, he would be like Tu Leng, unable to fight back. At such a disadvantage, he secretly prayed that even if