"boom!!"

The dawn of the morning slowly shone on the earth. After the light completely tore through the last trace of darkness of the night, the whole world returned to a clear and clear state. After that moment of tranquility in the early morning, the atmosphere of the entire disciple's battle battlefield suddenly became popular!

Unprecedented hot!!

"call···"

After breathing out a deep breath of turbid air, Fang Xi's closed eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly woke up from the deep cultivation of entering meditation again. He stood up suddenly, and Fang Xi's armor rubbed against each other and made a crisp sound of metal collision. He stretched his waist wide and felt the strong fighting spirit outside the tent that was so exciting that it almost condensed into substance. A trace of heat flashed quietly in Fang Xi's eyes.

This decisive atmosphere is the most likely to infect people, especially young people. Although Fang Xi's mind is far more mature and calm than ordinary people, no matter what, he is still a young man in his bones in his bones!

Stepping out of the tent, taking a deep breath of the cool but nearly boiling air outside, Fang Xi clenched his fists tightly and said in his heart: "Today... it's time to break!"

Are there many disciple wars? Of course not many! After all, the sects that have the ability and qualifications to launch disciple wars are at least one of the seven major sects of the righteous cultivation today. Of course, this kind of contact and interaction between giants transcendent to countless small sects cannot fight like street gangsters. Unless the resentment of this scale has reached a certain point, it is impossible to launch easily.

But once this disciple battle is launched, the consequences will inevitably be extremely tragic.

The loser will not only lose a large number of disciples who may have great potential, but also have to agree to pay the victorious party a large amount of elixir and spiritual treasure resources. So no one can afford to lose this battle!

Of course, in the camp of Canglan Pavilion, what Fang Xi felt was more excited, an excitement that was about to show off his skills and kill everyone!

"Are you so confident?" A gloating sneered in the corner of your mouth. Fang Xi really wanted to know if the senior management of Canglan Pavilion knew that their so-called trump card and precise deployment had been told by Fang Xi in advance, then would they still be so calm and composed.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong······"

The rumbling drums sounded in the large open space in the camp tent, burning the already faintly rolling blood in everyone's hearts to a boiling point in an instant.

Standing on the huge platform, Gui Yue was wearing military uniform today. Although his face was old, he was full of this kind of uplifting spirit on this occasion.

This is a sense of collective honor, a sense of belonging, and a sense of responsibility.

This is the cohesion and centripetal force of a sect for his disciples. Whether you are a disciple who has just started, or you have become a noble leader and the Supreme Elder. But as long as you are in this sect for a day, you will involuntarily want to fight for the tomorrow of this large collective and contribute to the glory of this large collective.

It doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong. The grievances between Yueyuan Pavilion and Canglan Pavilion can no longer be measured by simple correctness and error. This opposition has long been integrated into the bloodlines of the disciples of the two sects in the inheritance of generations. This friction does not require any reason to move the whole body!

"Each of them belongs to their own genres. This battle is not about right or wrong, except for interests..." Fang Xi's eyes flashed with an absolutely calm light. "It's just not to fight for steamed buns and breathe!"

"My children from Canglan Pavilion!!" He waved his hand excitedly. With the blessing of spiritual power, Gui Yue's voice clearly entered the ears of all the disciples of Canglan Pavilion present.

"Today, it's today!! We have been in the disciple battle for nearly 100 days for three months and nearly one hundred days, and finally it's time to fight the decisive battle." His voice suddenly became low, and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on Gui Yue's old face. "But one thing I feel very regretful, because the horn of this decisive battle was not the first sounded by my Canglan Pavilion!"

"That's because their Yueyuan Pavilion can't hold on!" Hearing Gui Yue say this, the disciples below were all excited. Roars that sarcastically sarcastically sounded like guns, and everyone's fighting spirit was immediately provoked to rise one level.

"What a clever method." His pupils shrank slightly, and Fang Xi's heart was secretly admiring. Although Fang Xi did not think that Gui Yue's protector was worthy of his respect, when it came to inciting the disciples below, Fang Xi had to admit that he was indeed a slap in the face of his sect and could not match the old guy who was scattered at the top of the sect.

"No matter what!" With a big hand, Gui Yue shouted and suddenly suppressed the debates of the disciples below. "Today's decisive battle is the time to truly decide victory or defeat. I hope you all remember it for me! Whether in the past, present, or future! What you represent is not only you, but also a common name behind you, his name is Canglan Pavilion!!"

"The people who can participate in the battle of disciples are all the elites of our Canglan Pavilion! Today is the time for us to win glory for the sect! We have heard the words of high-sounding sounds when you left the sect. What I want to say now is, look! Look at how many fellow disciples who came with you at the beginning? Their sacrifices are glorious, and today! Let us return their blood from the disciples of Yueyuan Pavilion thousands and hundreds of times!!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!!!"

Fang Xi stood aside and looked at the disciples of Canglan Pavilion below with cold eyes, with a trace of fear in his eyes. Perhaps today's decisive battle would be much more difficult than he imagined.

War is courage!

The reason why Canglan Pavilion can rank first among the four square Pavilions is that in addition to their profound background, this terrifying centripetal force is also an indispensable factor.

"I hope that Yueyuan Pavilion will have such a terrifying fighting spirit and cohesion." As he prayed silently in his heart, Fang Xi couldn't help but feel a little worried. In a war, the individual's power is insignificant. Perhaps he can be invincible and swept through all the top combat powers of Canglan Pavilion, but in the face of this disciple battle like a vast ocean, Fang Xi was powerless after all.

The rising sun has completely risen to the sky, and the soft golden thread has gradually turned into a hot and strong light, scorching the earth with a scorching scorching heat. The dazzling sunshine is so dazzling, but no one resists its arrival.

Because at this moment... everything will eventually be a foregone conclusion!

"According to yesterday's deployment, all deacons will lead the army and set off!!"

A flash of flush suddenly surged across the old face. With Gui Yue's order, the disciples of Canglan Pavilion finally took action excitedly and marched towards their thoughts!

No one noticed, and Fang Xi quietly got into the vast crowd of people at this moment, like a drop of water in the waves, not at all conspicuous.

Only a clone wearing silver armor was left on the stage, and Fang Xi's mood was also inexplicably excited at this moment.
Chapter completed!