The former was only counted after three breaths, and Yun Yang also raised his eyes for a moment and glanced at Dai Bingde.

The latter is slightly smiled, nodded, and his face is full of praise for Yunyang's ability.

Although the two people after the case are not surprised, the Grandmasters on the left and right are a little anxious. They all want to see, in the end, is Purple Cloud Sect better, or Du Family deserves its name.

"Dai grandfather, Yang'er, let's talk first." Yun Yang asked. (I made a mistake before.)

With a cry from Dai Bingdeen, Yun Yang stood up and stood with his hands in his hands.

A gust of wind blew his sky blue gown, blue gold crown hoop hair bun, jade-like face, full of spring breeze smile, extraordinary temperament.

"So far, Purple Cloud Sect has contributed 512 people, and the total number of third-level Blood Souls is zero. The fourth-level Blood Soul totals 7,150!"

Xin Ziang's voice fell, and there was a loud noise when he clicked the audience.

More than 7,000 intermediate Barbarian Race, this is already the strength that a small Barbarian Race tribe can possess.

In other words, these young dísciples of Purple Cloud Sect are equivalent to destroying a Barbarian Race tribe!

So much combat exploits, compared with the previous Flower Sect and Yanjian Pavilion, are much more dazzling.

For a while, all sect disciple were convinced by the strength of Purple Cloud Sect.

Even the dísciple of Du Family was a little surprised.

On the seat, the Duzhong complexion changed. He didn’t expect that Purple Cloud Sect, with only half of the people left, could still have so many Blood Souls. In this case, if it weren’t for Barbarian Race Staring closely and losing more than half, this time Purple Cloud Sect is just a common disciple, can you win over 10,000 mid-level Blood Soul?

Actually, Du Zhong didn't know something. He didn't understand how big the Blood Soul was given to Ziyun Three Sects in the battle of Tianhe Mountain. In just a few days, almost all of the tens of thousands of Barbarian Races in the Uighur tribe were divided by Three Sects.

Among them, because Purple Cloud Sect has the strongest strength, the more Barbarian Races have been killed. Of course, Ling Tian's last sword intent assist is indispensable, otherwise, it will not completely wipe out the falcon tribe.

But anyway, the Uighur tribe has contributed a lot of military exploits to Purple Cloud Sect. This is why Barbarian Race takes revenge against Purple Cloud Sect so frantically. Even if Purple Cloud Sect is beaten everywhere, dísciple is also compromised. Nearly half of the damage was lost, but those who survived were all experienced life and death. In Piquan realm, they are all Peak's good hands.

It is also because of the many battles with the various tribes of the Barbarian Race. Although the damage is not small, the Blood Soul in their hands has naturally gained a lot in the months of battle.

"hehe, Purple Cloud Sect deserves to be Lingnan's number one Sect, well deserved! Sect Lord Bai has made great achievements since he took charge of Sect, and Lingnan has Purple Cloud Sect. It is a blessing for Yunhou!"

Dai Bingde smiled suddenly and did not hesitate to praise him.

"Lao De is overpraised, Ziyun is only a fourth-class wicket, and this Bai is just a golden figure. It must not be the luck of Lingnan." Bai Feiyun hurriedly bowed.

"Sect Lord Bai is no better than being self-effacing, and I will not boast easily."

Dai Bingde looked at Bai Feiyun, if he was slightly smiled, he would not Go ahead.

One is the luck of Yunhou and the other is the luck of Lingnan.

Dai Bingde will not think too much about the meaning of this.

Actually, he has only come to Lingnan now, and he has a lot of tasks to set out. Among them, Bai Feiyun from Purple Cloud Sect is included.

Prince Gong passed through Lingnan and picked up the daughter of the Imperial Family bloodline. The only person who knew the details of this woman was Bai Feiyun. Therefore, this time, no matter what, he had to find a way. Let Bai Feiyun stand on the side of Yunhou, otherwise, the group of Imperial Family in Zhong Prefecture, there is no one to live by.

"many thanks." Bai Feiyun's expression startedled, but only for a moment, he didn't speak any more.

"In addition, Purple Cloud Sect has achieved fruitful results, but Du Family's performance this time also made me very pleased. The descendants of Du Old General are indeed the heroic warriors of Yun Prefecture!"

Speaking, Dai Bingde also got up, indifferently said: "So far, Du Family dísciple has obtained the fourth-class Blood Soul in total, 10,800!"

Dai Bingde's words , Like thunder on the ground, immediately caused a big hua in the audience!

The mid-level Barbarian Race that Du Family beheaded was really over 10,000!

There are so many Barbarian Race Blood Souls, which are more than 7,000 in Purple Cloud Sect just now, and they are even more shocking. It can be said that Du Family is equivalent to slaughtering a medium-sized Barbarian Race tribe!

You must know that the Du Family before, was not so brave in combat.

"It's over, how could his mother's Du Family kill so many!"

"That is, how can our Purple Cloud Sect be better than Du Family now, three thousand people short of it Yeah!"

"Don’t worry, Xin Martial Uncle and Senior Brother Mu have not shot yet, they have died in their hands, but there are a lot of Barbarian Races!"

"But don’t you Forget, is Du Jinming of Du Family a normal role? In short, if Ling Tian Martial Uncle is not there, I have no confidence at all! Alas, I miss the days when Ling Tian Martial Uncle was there, so don't be afraid of anything!"

For a while, Purple Cloud Sect's dísciple discuss spiritedly, but his face was full of melancholy.

No matter what, Purple Cloud Sect has to face Du Family, and now Ling Tian is not there, there is really no way to counter the young children of Du Family.

"Old man, Du Family, this time the desperate killing of the enemy is also to protect our family and land, as well as the glory and dignity of Yunhou. It is a matter of our own and should not be praised." Du Zhong also Got up and slapped his hands.

He also saw Dai Bingde's emphasis on Purple Cloud Sect, although he didn't know whether this was Dai Bingde's own wishes or the meaning of Yunhou Mansion. However, no matter what the reason is, it is not what Du Zhong wants to see.

Du Wutian dedicated his whole life to the Yun Family's Southern and Northern Wars, but he can't just fall out of favor like this.

"No, I am not complimenting you on Du Family, but on the matter. I have been with General Du for hundreds of years. I still know his family style."

Dai Bingde stood with his hand and stopped talking about it. Instead, he said: "Nowadays, in terms of combat merit, Du Family has the upper hand, but I know that your genius dísciple hasn't gotten a shot yet. Don't wait. Now Come up and include it!"

After that, Dai Bingde raised the gold pen again and said.

Yun Yang also sat down again, holding up a pen and waiting.

"Hehe, you only have seven thousand people, you can come first." On the Du Family side, only Du Jinming is left, but he seems to be confident, as stable as Mount Tai.

Mu Tiezhu pursed his mouth, did not speak, and started to move forward.

"Wait, I'm talking about you!"

Du Jinming suddenly spoke again, pointing to Mu Tiezhu and Xin Ziang behind him.

"I mean, you all come together. I, Du Jinming, follow along!"

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