Gong Weizhang did not cut her Tushita Flame Realm from the beginning, but instead suffered from the killing of the Tushita Flame Realm, endured the pain of burning the body with a fire, and cut off her will!

If she could just hold on for two more breaths before the terrifying knife operation, perhaps the one she lost would be Gong Weizhang.

But how can "if" come from the arena?

The pain in the body is far from suppressing the unwillingness in his heart. Xu Zhiyi spoke in a faint voice: "I still don't understand how you killed me. My "Great Yan Yan Yan Jue" has reached perfection. Forty-nine fundamental flames have influenced each other, and the secrets of heaven are unobstructed - the level of the inner palace has no power beyond it!"

"There is no absolutely perfect killing method in the world, only people who are close to perfection. Everything has cracks. If light can enter, my knife can enter." Gong Weizhang's five fingers slowly squeezed: "Tianyan forty-nine, one in my hand."

As he said that, he turned his head and bowed his head to Li Yi in the audience: "Occursed."

Li Yi sat there motionless.

At this time, Taiyu Zhenjun was naturally wandering around the world and was practicing.

Only when the power that threatens him appears enough will he wake up and fight back immediately.

"It doesn't matter, he doesn't care." Huang Shili smiled brightly at Gong Weizhang: "Your swordsmanship is very good, but there are still some small flaws. When you come to my sister later, I will give you some special guidance."

Jukui next to him coughed.

She knocked on her forehead again: "Oh yes, I'm the referee on the court, I can't give you guidance-"

She pointed at Gong Weizhang with her finger: "Come here later, I will treat you with my injuries."

Murong Long on the viewing table was solemn and silent. He and Huang Shili and Zhongshan Weisun represented Jing Kingdom together to compete in the Yellow River Meeting. Now he is the team leader, and Zhongshan Weisun is the commentator, and he can only comment on the preliminary round. Huang Shili is already the referee on the sidelines, and can speak without restraint and be willful and willful...

He still has many years to chew on this complex feeling.

Every Yellow River Conference will see many geniuses. Only a few of them will be able to reach the top in the end.

The last year was an unprecedented year, and he was left behind for the time being...

"Okay Sister Huang." Gong Weizhang turned around.

He can still chat with others, so he is calm! Although he seems to be in terrifying injuries, he has indeed controlled the situation and locked in the victory or defeat.

Xu Zhiyi's struggles were finally declared useless. All the power he tried to arouse was cut off by the knife intention embedded in the five fingers.

She asked in a difficult voice: "What kind of knife technique is this?"

"The "Jiyi Dao" said Gong Weizhang.

Xu Zhiyi's eyes leaped: "I have been reading books all over the world since I was a child, and I have never heard of such sword techniques!"

"It was my own creation." Gong Weizhang looked at her calmly, his five fingers gradually squashed, and a knife like Lingchi was pressing her body!

His story is also sorting out, and the story is also practicing Taoism: "When creating this knife, I also encountered a bottleneck. My knife intention could not meet my ideas. Fortunately, at that time, I opened the inner palace."

"For all eternity, it has been said that the secret treasures of the inner palace are the most precious of supernatural powers. I don't think so. The most precious is 'my intention'."

"I used the seeds of my first mansion to be the source of the sword intent to hone this sword."

“It’s not perfect.”

"But kill you--enough."

Gong Weizhang's five fingers tightened in an instant, and his finger bones collided, making the sound of a long sword returning to the sheath!

The [Taiqing Tushita Fire] hanging between him and Xu Zhiyi suddenly extinguished.

【Green Peach】Cracked, and new buds leave branches.

The sword fell out of his hand, fell into the magma lake, and lost in a roll.

The flame flag of the Tianshi Master on the martial arts stage was still rushing, but it slowly disappeared, leaving only an old mark of the flag in the void... as if it was still describing the great achievements of the first generation of Tianshi Master.

Suddenly I remembered the old patriarch's advice before leaving: "You can go to the river viewing platform and do your best. Compared to honor, I hope you 'remember'."

At that time, she just raised her eyebrows and said, "I have cultivated myself to this point, how can I not be famous?"

Is there any mountain outside Yujing Mountain?

Xu Zhiyi's eyes gradually disappeared.

She finally knew that it was not the "Great Yan Yan Jue" that lost, but her.

"The winner of this game is Jingguo Palace's seal!"

The audience cheered.

The referee made a grand appearance, one hand, separating the two who were still entangled with energy. Qingguang gathered up and pushed them away from the world and gave them to the Dongwang Valley Medical Group, which had been on standby.

There is no rush to cure it immediately - because the semi-finals of the inner court have been decided, and we have to wait for the semi-finals of the outer court and the semi-finals of the unlimited court.

Finally, it was the three consecutive days of Kui Ming competition, climbing high and displaying the flag.

Huang Shili said that this arrangement was to avoid the Neifu finals raising the audience's expectations for the game, resulting in no one watching the subsequent main games and a decline in ticket revenue...

In short, the newly released semi-finals of the Neifu arena ushering in a rare respite since the start of the game, and we can indeed take care of it.

...

"Come."

Huang Sili hooked his fingers and took Gong Wei Zhang away—

His injuries were not difficult to deal with for the East King Valley. It would be better to use more precious medicines and produce some flesh and blood. The fire powers that were entangled with the souls of Jiang Zhenjun wiped them off on the stage.

Gong Weizhang noticed that there were three-colored flame lights on Jiang Zhenjun's hand. When he reached out to wipe it, the fire powers, even his sword lights, seemed to have been "eated".

The rice bowl he had been hungry for three days was cleaner.

He took a step and followed Sister Huang slowly.

The one who came to teach Gong Weizhang at this moment was the Dharma body. The Huang Pavilion officer left the Taoist body to practice at Tianxiatai. Every time she was with her colleagues in Taixu Pavilion, she couldn't help but practice. Others were working hard, and they always felt that if she was idle, she would lose something.

These days, Jiang Wang must be in the best condition, and be in one body and in one, standing on the stage to host the competition.

The other few of them sat off the stage, called "Guardian Competition", but actually "sitting while practicing", which was a big profit. Didn't Dou Zhao, who "spoiled as a knife" stop talking?

The gap with Jiang Wang is so close! The other side is sailing against the current, and we ride the wind and waves.

If it weren't for this occasion, when would the surname Jiang stop?

The Yellow River Meeting is good, and the Yellow River Meeting needs to be done more.

"I have heard you say it on stage, but I still want to hear your thoughts." Huang Shili was the real powerhouse in Jing Kingdom after all, and this matter reached the point where she had to care about it.

It’s not that Gong Weizhang is rude, he is just too lazy to waste his time on coping, especially for the weak.

Just like he actually respects his opponent very much, the premise is that you can be regarded as an "opponent".

He undoubtedly respects "Sister Huang" who beat Jing Kingdom's peers down and elders also walk around.

So he is willing to open his heart to talk once.

"My illegitimate son may be Gong Xiyan's mistake, my mother's mistake, or even Princess Zheyue's mistake. It's not mine."

"It's not that I want to give birth to myself, it's not that I want my surname Gong. The blood flowing on my body is not that I let it flow."

"When they gave birth to me, they didn't inform me."

“No one is qualified to point fingers at me in things that I cannot choose.”

“I will do my best in what I can choose. No one can do better than me when he stands in my position.”

"So, no one can point fingers at me."

Gong Weizhang finished all this slowly and stood there quietly.

This "anyone" includes Princess Zheyue, Gong Xiyan, and even Sister Huang in front of her.

The last sentence is everything he wants to say, and it is also the freedom he must use a knife to maintain.

I thought Huang Sili would give him a brain breakdown or something, and then the old man taught him a lesson and told him some truths about those who have experienced it.

But the yellow relics just said "Ah--".

He turned around, touched his head, and smiled brightly: "You kid really look like that!"

Huang Shili originally wanted to say that Princess Zheyue was already in the same palace as Xiyan and Li, and wanted to say that a person like Princess Zheyue would not give you a look and point fingers at you... but he also felt that there was no need to say anything else.

"Make the choice you think is right, and there is nothing I can teach you."

"Only one thing - if anyone points fingers at you, you can solve it yourself, and if you can't solve it, come to me to solve it."

"Remember, it's 'anyone'."
Chapter completed!