That wasn't even the seventh round of the individual battle.
It’s been more than half a month.
"There has been some progress, some progress." Yun Jin said with a smile.
The Purple Ink Immortal Emperor didn't say anything else, and Yun Jin also took care of you. You walked slowly all the way to the central square.
Didn't you let me be beaten by those eight people one after another, and then be happy to be ranked seventh?
Very slowly, all the battles that were not in that round began.
You are good at questioning one's conscience. You can tell at a glance whether people are telling the truth or lies.
The martial arts that person practices, isn't it a bit dishonest?
Yunjin makes a brilliant appearance.
Then the apology should be said in the same way!
Lin Xiao seemed to be unprepared for the worst, and a hint of joy flashed across the disciple's face.
I intend to adopt a proactive retreat strategy.
Yue Zhao narrowed his eyes.
The disciple's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
The Purple Ink Immortal Emperor shook his head subconsciously.
after.
But now, Yunjin seemed to have restrained everything.
Very slow.
There was silence for a while, and the disciples without the same sect brought the unconscious disciple up.
The response she received was blank.
She could sense a very strong yin and yang aura hidden in Yun Jin's white hair.
"That's right, you just need to take first place, and you should take the last eight places."
But now, you have found out everything.
Yue Zhao could still see the faintness of the Yunjin.
It’s you!
To be arrogant, to be low-key.
I suddenly retreated behind Lin Xiao.
I looked at Yunjin's white hair and for some reason my heart started beating wildly.
I will become famous overnight and become the super idol of all the disciples in the sect!
The disciple rushed directly towards Lin Xiao.
I saw it was brocade.
I raised my palm without any excitement and hit Lin Xiao's body.
But when everyone looked at Lin Xiao's expression, it was not so simple.
Apart from Yun Jin, no one else is as interesting as the Shuang Zong gang!
I lay on the ground in a daze, feeling severe pain all over my body.
Even if Yunjin is talented, can her talent be a thousand times greater than mine?
But this time.
Half a month later, you can still vaguely glimpse Yunjin's heart.
After hearing this, the disciple spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.
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