The Heaven’s Jailer

But people have already come up, and they still have to fight.

"Since you want to let it go, then it's better for me to respect my life."

Throughout the ages, people in the world have focused on results, not processes.

The eighth elder Luo Fanxing originally wanted to reject Song Shilun's kindness, but he could think about it again and again, and he really didn't take advantage of it.

Therefore, he decisively accepted the opponent's offer to make three moves.

This can at least guarantee that within three moves, he will not be as miserable as the Nine Elders.

"I'm coming!"

After all, it felt unfair, Luo Fanxing shouted first before taking the shot.

After shouting, he jumped up.

As a long-established saint master pinnacle powerhouse, Luo Fanxing has a wealth of experience in addition to his strength. Referring to the lessons of the nine elders, he knows that if the opponent does not fight back, he will not have any chance of winning.

Based on this consideration, Luo Fanxing's first move was a sham shot.

Seeing that Song Shilun had already made a blockade, Luo Fanxing suddenly changed his moves, like a real holy power, attacking Luo Fanxing from the side.

But in the face of absolute power, any technique is futile.

At zero and one second before Shengli fell, Song Shilun's body twisted to the side at an incredible angle.

Directly escaped the blow.

"really!"

Experts know if there is any.

Song Shilun's flash has fully confirmed everyone's guess that his strength is by no means weaker than the first young saint master of the Yu clan to appear.

As the party concerned, Luo Fanxing's heart was completely cold.

"The second trick! The third trick!"

Between the electric light and flint, Luo Fanxing had already finished the remaining two moves, and at the same time, his brain began to rotate rapidly.

"The three tricks have come, it's my turn."

Song Shilun, who had me three tricks, was ready to fight back.

"Stop, I gave up."

Without waiting for Song Shilun to fight back, Luo Fanxing had already made a decision.

Facts have proved that the two selves and the three selves, together, cannot be Song Shilun's opponent. It is better to retreat in the face of difficulties than the nine elders, dragged down with serious injuries.

As for whether the Supreme Elder will be blamed, Luo Fanxing can no longer control that much, the big deal is that he should not be the high-level elder.

"Two to zero."

Luo Fanxing's voluntarily surrendered, so that the win-loss game between the Yu and Luo clan became two to zero.

This number is particularly dazzling for the Luo people.

"Seven Elders."

Luo Fengnian, the supreme elder of the Luo clan, who was no more calm and calm, let the seventh elder play with a gloomy face.

Needless to say the next competition.

The seemingly ordinary late stage cultivators of the Holy Master of the Yu clan were stronger than the other, and soon, the seventh elder, sixth elder, and fifth elder of the Luo clan were defeated one after another.

The score became five to zero.

Five to zero, which means that the Yu clan is invincible.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme for the Luo family.

"You can win, but you can never lose!"

As the battle progressed, the bottom line of the Supreme Elder Luo Fengnian was also lowered step by step.

Below five to zero, he has to do something.

"I will play in person!"

Luo Fengnian gritted his teeth and said.

"That works!"

A group of senior Luo people quickly stopped.

Luo Fengnian is the great power of the **** king, and is the last trump card of the Luo family. Once Luo Fengnian plays, it means that the Luo family is really exhausted.

"Elder Tai, I am here in this sixth game, and I will definitely bring back a victory."

At this time, Grand Elder Luo Rishan took the initiative to stand up.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Luo Rishan and Luo Dongcheng, the chief of the Luo clan, are in the middle. Except for Luo Fengnian, the Luo clan can basically fight him.

"it is good."

Seeing the inevitable appearance of Mount Luori, Luo Fengnian finally nodded.

According to the agreement between him and Liu Lang, the players of both sides cannot play repeatedly, even if he goes up, he will have to go down for a match.

The next moment, Grand Elder Luo Rishan jumped into the field.

"Luo elder Luo Rishan, which one will fight!"

This is a battle to boost morale. In the eyes of Great Elder Luo Rishan, the five elders, six elders, and seven elders will lose, mainly because of the fiasco of the eight elders and the nine elders.

Haven't played yet, I'm afraid to fight, how can I win?

What he has to do is to reverse the mentality of the Luo clan and let everyone know that the Holy Lord of the Yu Clan is also the Holy Lord and is not invincible.

With this thought, Luo Rishan's eyes were extremely firm.

However, his gaze did not affect the Yu clan, and the five saint master late cultivators who had not yet played in the Yu clan still looked relaxed.

"Song Shuang, you go!"

Liu Lang glanced away and fell on Song Shuang.

That's right, Song Shuang, who had sent a letter to Los Angeles before, was also arranged among ten people.

Song Shuang naturally understood Liu Lang's good intentions, went deep into the tiger's den to deliver the letter, and, coupled with winning the decisive game of the gambling battle, it was enough to make him step into the ranks of the elders of the feather clan.

Moreover, Liu Lang chose a good opponent for him, Luo elder Luo Rishan.

"Yes."

With excitement, Song Shuang walked into the court.

"Elder, meet again."

Song Shuang said with a smile on his face.

"It's you?"

Luo Rishan was startled, he hadn't noticed before, the messenger of the Yu clan was also in the battle.

At this time, facing Song Shuang, Luo Rishan had a feeling of being looked down upon.

"Let a messenger deal with me, would you look down on me, the great elder of the Luo family, right?"

Luorishan's complexion was so cold that water dripped.

"Elder, let's stop here, after all, in the future, everyone will be a family."

Song Shuang said to Luo Rishan.

"A family? Who is with your family?"

Luo Rishan looked down on Song Shuang from the bottom of his heart, and looked at Song Shuang coldly and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to make you heal for a shorter time."

"Ha ha."

Song Shuang smiled.

At the beginning, he sent the letter to the Luo clan and ran away with his tail sandwiched between his tails. What he was afraid of was that Luo Fengnian, the elder of the Luo clan, had nothing to do with the great elder Luo Rishan.

Luo Rishan felt too good about himself.

"Go ahead!"

Luo Rishan took a posture.

"Don't let me do three tricks?"

Song Shuang joked.

"Think beautiful."

Although Luo Rishan is conceited, his mind is still clear. He can only win this battle, not lose. If he loses, he is a sinner in Luo history.

Therefore, Song Shuang could not be given any chance.

"Then be fair and fight!"

Song Shuang was no longer polite, after closing his smile, he bullied himself up.

Luo Rishan directly met Song Shuang.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the sacred powers of the two violently collided together.

Compared with the five elders, sixth elders, seventh elders, eighth elders, ninth elders, and Luo Rishan, the great elder of the Luo nationality who played before, the fighting power is not a little bit higher.

But Song Shuang did not give it for nothing.

He who didn't practice art was the first group within the Yu clan who was allowed to practice those two heaven-defying techniques. Although he hadn't made a breakthrough in his realm, his combat power had already advanced by leaps and bounds.