Chapter 2164

"I admit defeat. Brother Jiang has strong strength. This time, the noble will surely succeed!"

At the same time, on the test platform, the strong tianyuanjing of Leixiao nationality took the initiative to admit defeat.

Jiang yundao was not too surprised by the practice of Lei Xiao and Shuangtian.

Even if they are really willing to give up their hatred with themselves, they don't mind turning enemies into friends with them.

After all, if Baijiang succeeds, he will pat his ass and leave the field.

At that time, Tianxiang and Shura will become the tenth largest general in the wasteland of Southwest China under the name of ancient Yin, and develop here.

The fewer enemies they face, the faster they can stand firm.

Therefore, Jiang Yun also gave a fist salute to the strong man of Leixiao nationality, which can be regarded as a sign of his attitude.

With the retreat of Lei Xiao people, everyone's spirit is finally refreshed again!

Because after the wolf gale was defeated by Jiang Yun, the five consecutive competitions really didn't look good. The waves were dull and commonplace.

Whether Jiang Yun or the other five generals, they are all just playing on the spot. They are lack of interest.

Now, Jiang Yun has the last battle left!

If he wins this war, the whole ancient Yin, that is, Bai will succeed.

And his name Jiang Yun will go down in history!

Because he is a person, with his own strength, leading his ethnic group into the list of general ethnic groups!

This has never happened in the history of extinction.

If Jiang Yun succeeds, it is tantamount to truly creating a miracle that has never been done before. I'm afraid no one will be able to do it in the future!

Now, from this miracle, there is only one last battle left!

Moreover, Jiang Yun's opponent in this war is Xue Jingyang, who was once defeated by him and is known as the strongest young generation in the whole southwest wasteland!

Therefore, this war must be wonderful!

All the spectators no longer focused on Jiang Yun, but looked at Xue Jingyang not far away.

Since the beginning of the point general war, Xue Jingyang has always been expressionless and calmly watched the process of the point general war.

As everyone's eyes focused on him, although his face remained calm, his eyes flashed slightly and glanced at the direction of his people.

This little action is insignificant. Even if it is looked at by people, it will not attract anyone's attention.

Only Jiang Yun, who was also looking at Xue Jingyang, couldn't help moving in his heart!

Jiang Yun's mind is much more careful than others.

At this moment, he noticed that Xue Jingyang was looking at the eyes of his own people. He was like a thief. Jiang Yun naturally felt a little strange!

Therefore, Jiang Yun immediately separated a wisp of divine consciousness and also looked at the stand gathered by Danyang people.

There, a figure is quietly leaving!

When Jiang Yun saw the figure clearly, he couldn't help moving again!

An ruotong!

Jiang Yun naturally remembers an ruotong.

If it had not been considered that an ruotong came from other barren areas, an ruotong would have died in his own hands.

At this moment, before the war between himself and Xue Jingyang, an ruotong appeared in the gathering place of Danyang nationality, and Xue Jingyang took a special look at her.

This makes Jiang Yun feel that there must be something between the two.

However, even if Jiang Yun's mind is more careful, he can't imagine what it is out of thin air, so he can only think that an ruotong still hates himself, so he hopes Xue Jingyang can kill himself.

Just then, the voice of bailiyong suddenly interrupted Jiang Yun's thinking.

"Jiang Yun, there is still the last battle. Do you want to rest?"

Bailiyong naturally pretends to be generous.

Jiang Yun was not polite to him either. He nodded and sat down with his knees crossed again.

For Xue Jingyang, even though he has defeated him once, Jiang Yun knows very well that he was lucky to win last time.

If the Xuanyin clan didn't help them improve their cultivation to Tianyuan Liuzhong, if they didn't have Taoism, I'm afraid they would have lost last time.

Now, although I have broken through to the source of heaven, I have also lost everything in the Tao domain and Taoism.

Xue Jingyang must have come prepared. Therefore, Jiang Yun did not dare to despise him at all. He must adjust his state to the peak.

To tell the truth, in fact, Jiang Yun didn't hold the attitude of being able to win all the nine competitions in his realm this time. He didn't even think he would meet Xue Jingyang again.

According to his original plan, he would win one or two games and then lose to Xuanyin family or Jianmu family, so he would be an honest spectator.

After all, he only has the strength of Tianyuan, and it is unrealistic for him to fight with the strong at the top of Tianyuan without using the power of extinction.

But unexpectedly, Tu Jian asked to change the rules and made it clear that he wanted to kill himself, which stimulated Jiang Yun's ferocity! Jiang Yun was not afraid of fighting, but worried that his identity would be exposed. But if he really fell into a life and death crisis, how could he care about the exposure of his identity. Anyway, the worst result is that their identity is recognized. The Shura family failed to worship the general. They need to find another way to leave the Tao domain. However, he also did not expect that his familiarity with the origin of other ethnic groups made him win two games easily. In the following six contests, except the one with wolf gust, the other five were deliberately conceded by the other party, so this brought me to the present. Now that I have come here, since I only need this last war, I can make the ancient Yin worship generals succeed, so as to avoid the exposure of Shura's strength, of course I have to go all out. While Jiang Yun was resting, Xue Jingyang looked down at a jade slip in his hand. Among the jade slips, there was a word told by an ruotong. Even if he could not win the competition, it could at least help him increase his chances of winning. However, Xue Jingyang didn't take this sentence to heart. Because this time, he came for shame. The enemy in his eyes was only Jiang Yun from beginning to end! Xue Jingyang has been surrounded by all kinds of dazzling auras since he was born. In his growth process, he has never experienced any failure. In everyone's eyes, he is the most perfect existence and the sun of Danyang that lights up the whole southwest wasteland! This kind of all, also let Xue Jingyang never put anyone in the eye. However, when he was defeated by Jiang Yun, he finally realized that he was not perfect and that he would fail. Failure did not make him painful, impatient and angry, but let him take this opportunity to see himself. After learning from the bitter experience, he has begun to prepare for another fight with Jiang Yun. Although this preparation took only a few months, his efforts and costs exceeded others for years or even decades. Even Xue qianshang thought that his eldest son was reborn from Nirvana like the fire phoenix in his family. Therefore, Xue Jingyang is confident that he can definitely defeat Jiang Yun and kill Jiang Yun this time. He doesn't need any external force or object at all. Finally, when another half hour passed, Jiang Yun finally opened his eyes and looked at Xue Jingyang. Xue Jingyang's eyes also happened to look at him. Two people, no one spoke, one slowly stood up from the ground, and the other walked on to the test bench! After a few months, they stood opposite again! Looking at these two people, everyone can't help feeling that they are the strongest among the young generation of the whole southwest wasteland. One is to rise rapidly within a year, the other is to become famous for a long time! Although the two have had a fight, everyone knows that the record is not the embodiment of their real strength. We can see which is stronger or weaker today! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.