"It is estimated that I will not be able to participate in the follow-up events. I disappointed my father."

Supplemented with a large amount of sun **** liquid, coupled with the particularity of Jin Yaoyang's own race, even if he was beheaded in a normal game, his mental damage had already been restored, but the three cuts were too terrifying, and the soul was severely damaged, and the sword marks were carved in In the soul.

The mental injury was restored, but how could the soul's sword marks not be eliminated? The soul and spirit continued to turn into a billowing chaotic air, which was very terrifying.

"You can heal your wounds with peace of mind."

Jin Yanyang left these words and dissipated in the sky.

Supported by a huge amount of divine liquid, as long as he does not die, he can always be saved. Jin Yanyang is not worried about the safety of his son.

The whole body is made of gold, and the flames are flowing on the body. The gold and red flames mix together to form a peculiar gilt flame, like a solid or liquid human form kneeling on the ground, and respectfully said: "Young Master Don't be disappointed, I have seen from the star network, your opponent is really despicable and shameless, it is a jerk, even if you use a plug-in, you are still invincible, Young Master."

"It's too hateful to use this dirty and contemptible method in my young master's game. You don't have to worry about it. We figured out a way to dig out the dirty and shameless **** and give the young master a good breath."

Jin Yaoyang waved his hand, a golden light swept across the surface of the Hengyang Shenye Lake, ripples.

Snapped!

The golden light fell on the face of the speaker, making a crisp sound.

The gilt flame man covered his face in a daze and asked, "Young Master?"

Jin Yaoyang snorted coldly, "When is it your turn to take care of my business?"

The gilt flame man bowed his head and dared not look at Jin Yaoyang.

Jin Yaoyang recalled Zhang Lie's last blow, his eyes were filled with fear and excitement, and sighed: "Sure enough, the starry sky is endless, and there is such a powerful young generation who has never seen it before."

With your strength, we will surely meet again in the stars.

Jin Yaoyang didn't notice. At this moment, the gilt flame man was like a furnace in the eyes, with a gloomy touch, quietly muttering to himself: "The patriarch has ordered that the young master is not sensible, we have to help a little."

At this moment, in the fourth realm, Buwentian exclaimed excitedly: "The result is out."

Zhang Lie asked puzzledly: "What is the result?"

"The result of your fight with Jin Yaoyang?"

Zhang Lie asked puzzledly: "Can you see?"

Buwentian smiled triumphantly: "The people of this mountain have their own way."

Zhang Lie asked: "The special space has been repaired?"

Don't ask God: "Don't you ask the result?"

Zhang Lie said, "No matter how you judge it, it's the same."

"Are you afraid of losing?"

"Just win it back again."

"I'm so confident."

Zhang Lie doesn't care, but some people care.

Sun Mengmeng eagerly asked: "How was the result?"

Zhang Lie calmly turned on the device and saw the display on the screen.

"It seems that I won."

The screen showed that Zhang Lie had passed the qualifiers and officially entered the finals.

Don’t ask God, congratulations: "Congratulations on passing the qualifiers. According to the will of the world, you won the battle."

Sun Mengmeng screamed and hugged Zhang Lie.

"Brother Lie is great, you passed the qualifiers."

Sun Xiaowu teased: "It's natural for Brother Lie to pass the qualifiers. The strength lies there. It's your sister. It's obviously that Brother Lie passed the qualifiers. Why are you more happy than you are?"

Sun Mengmeng converged and said, "I'm just happy for Brother Lie."

Zhang Lie asked: "Does the rookie game continue?"

Buwentian nodded and said: "Of course, the special space has been repaired, and you can enter and continue the game at any time."

Sun Mengmeng asked: "How about our previous game?"

Don't ask God: "The matches that are still in progress will not be counted, and the match must be started again."

Sun Mengmeng stepped onto the coffin-like device and said: "Then I will start quickly and become the second one to pass."

Sun Xiaowu hurriedly stepped onto the coffin and said, "I just want to do the second one."

Finding Fang Yi and Yang Ze still staying where they were, Zhang Lie asked strangely: "Aren't you going?"

Fang Yi said: "I met a fairly good opponent in the last game. It was a bit exhausted. I plan to wait until I am in perfect condition to enter. Anyway, the rookie game will not end all at once."

Yang Ze said: "I just heard from the seniors. The more you get ahead, the more you will meet the strong. I will wait until you all have passed the qualifiers. It will not be too late for me to go again."

Buwentian denied: "I didn't say that. It's just a question of probability. It's not that the later the contestants will be weaker, but the chance of encountering the strong will decrease."

Yang Ze spread his hand and said, "Isn't this all right?"

"Anyway, everyone has nothing else to do, just go and watch them play."

Zhang Lie and others entered the device individually.

When Zhang Lie entered the installation, he just saw the start of the game. Sun Mengmeng's opponent, with blond hair, hunting in battle clothes, was embroidered with a golden **** lotus on the sleeves of his robe, and there was a lotus mark on the center of his brow. Shining brightly.

From the handsome and unparalleled appearance, it is not clear whether it is a man or a woman.

"It turned out to be him-Qingyuege!" Someone exclaimed, showing an expression of excitement. It was unexpectedly expected.

Zhang Lie turned his head and asked, "Is it famous?"

The person beside him gave a white glance and said, "If you don't understand anything, come and rub the excitement. That's Qinglian Supreme's child."

"Are it a man or a woman?"

"This... I haven't heard of it."

The other side cast a blank glance, and said in a mocking tone: "Even if you can't distinguish between men and women, you think you know very well. If you don't understand anything, don't come to this excitement."

When Zhang Lie heard this tone, he knew it must be Yang Ze.

The opponent was ridiculed and immediately angry: "Damn it, we have the ability to PK, but the player who won two games in a row."

Yang Ze continued taunting: "That's it? That's it? That's it? No one thinks winning two games is great, right? No, no."

"How many games have you played? I guess you have a soft foot on the court, right?"

Yang Ze said: "It just so happens that I am also two games, but I am not a big deal, my buddy next to me is a player who entered the official game."

The other party excitedly said: "Impossible!"

Zhang Lie glared: "Shut up and watch the game."

The two people noticed that the surrounding audience cast dissatisfied gazes, and the two glared fiercely before closing their mouths.

In Yang Ze and another argument, the battle had already begun, and Sun Mengmeng raised the Garuda Bow in his hand.

"Whhhhhhhh...!"

Three soft sounds, three purple flame arrows, like three tracking missiles, shot out quickly.

"Dark Moon Soul Chasing Arrow!"

Three purple flame arrows exploded in mid-air, turning into three bright sparks.

A golden avenue traverses the fire, and it arrives at extreme speed. The song of Qingyue does not move. Standing on the golden avenue, it gallops in a blink of an eye, and the distance between the two sides is shortened instantly.

In a short period of time, Sun Mengmeng drew out a long knife to fight.

"Jiuyou Yanming·Huangxia!"

In the low voice, Sun Mengmeng stabbed a long knife, like a phoenix spreading its wings, the long flame tail with glow, the neon phoenix sky full, and the starlight trembling.

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