Chapter 719: Exploring the depths of **** with life
The next day.
A few of the conference venues gathered together to form a larger Wutai.
This is a professional platform for the finals. Not only has it been transformed, but also dozens of array masters have been strengthened with arrays. No matter the height, width or thickness, they are stronger than before.
Suddenly, the monarch's face rubbed on it, and the skin was rubbed off by several layers, which did not necessarily hurt a slate.
"So magnificent!"
The spectators who entered the stadium one after another, watching that tall match, they also realized that today's final battle must be very exciting!
"Yes, I have invited the disciples of Van Gonzong and proud saints!"
Hancheng's host made a loud sound through the venue and transmitted it across the continent through the light curtain.
The image formation method is given to the camera. You can see the strong man standing on the VIP viewing platform, with one hand resting on Jun Changxiao's shoulder.
Since the owner of Han Cheng is responsible for supervision, the guy has never brushed his face from the formation.
"啧啧."
Someone said: "Wu Sheng keeps watching and pays high."
"It's too sad to advertise!"
"It's my first time to meet such a shameless lord!"
After a few days of fighting, many people remember the superb disciple of the Five-Class School, and they also remember the shameless Sovereign.
"brush!"
At this moment, Jun Chang smiled and spread his arms, and a banner was pulled out of thin air.
It is clear from the lens that there is a line written on it, the content is-join my ancestral gate and let your dreams fly!
After returning yesterday, he pondered for a long time and finally thought of this trick!
The lens is just for the close-up of the Hancheng master, so the monarch lord pulls out a publicity banner, and a line of big characters grabs the limelight instantly!
"..."
The corners of the mouth twitched.
This is really a freak to fight, go out into the magic!
主 The expression on the face of Hancheng's master was also wonderful, and he hurriedly transmitted the sound to the array mage and turned the camera away.
Worth it.
Debuted for at least a few seconds.
It's only a few seconds on some large-scale evening parties or variety shows on the earth that the advertising costs are too expensive!
The Hancheng master collapsed and said, "It's hard to prevent!"
I stopped the guy from flying up to brush his face, but he didn't stop him from advertising by pulling the banner!
Hey, nothing.
It's the last scene today, so bear with me.
Han Chengzhu forcibly withdrew the urge to rub Jun Changxiao on the floor.
"brush!"
"brush!"
At this moment, twenty-five disciples representing Wanguzong came up one by one.
However, the expression on the face of the owner of Han Cheng is exciting again!
鲜 This group of disciples wear bright and beautiful costumes right in front of them, and they all say-Wan Gu Zong, you have to choose.
You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder!
If you do n’t give this camera, then you will advertise all the disciples ’uniforms. If you do n’t believe it, you will not give them the camera when fighting!
"Unbearable!"
Many viewers saw the slogans on the clothes of Wan Guzong disciples, and the whole person was going crazy!
The corner of Hancheng's mouth jerked violently.
How can this be broken?
让 Will they return to the waiting room to change it again?
But the proud saint disciples have already entered the venue, naturally it is too late!
主 The Hancheng master can only continue to contact the array master, telling them to wait for the disciples of both sides to give back to the disciples of Wanzong, as far as possible during the battle.
"brush!"
"brush!"
After a while, the proud disciples led by Ao Wushuang stood on the high platform.
The image formation lens also turned from front to back.
"Sink!"
Han Chengzhu can not help but rude.
Twenty-five disciples of Wanguzong faced away from the camera, each writing a word on their clothes, and the combination was-I Wanguzong inherited the antiquity, and in accordance with the principle of benefiting all beings, sincerely recruit the world's heroes!
Count two commas, one exclamation mark, exactly twenty-five words!
And the font is very large, occupying the entire back, directly occupying the light curtain when the lens gives a close-up of the back.
I have both before and after, I ask you how to break!
At that moment, Han Cheng almost couldn't help turning off the image formation method.
However, all states, counties, and cities have paid for it, and they are qualified to get the picture. You have to turn it off in the finals, and you must not fry it!
"Hancheng Master."
Jun Chang laughed and whispered: "If the Dragon Tiger Competition is also held next time, you can openly bid for it. There will definitely be people who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy me this way. full."
"..."
Although the Lord of Hancheng is very broken, it makes sense to think about it.
So he continued to apply for dragon and tiger hegemony, using the suggestions given by Jun Changxiao. Since then, dragon and tiger hegemony has embarked on an interstitial advertisement, and after playing the day and night, the advertisement will not return.
Until it developed into a state of despondency, it was ridiculed by future generations-the ad is inserted into the battle for hegemony.
In a world where the concept of publicity is not too strong, Jun Chang laughs and thinks of his earth people, and is frantically scourge.
The most typical is clothing.
With the prosperous disciples of Wan Guzong in the battle for dragon and tiger, it is bound to set off a new round of reform storm.
At that time, everyone is wearing Tang suit and cheongsam. It is normal that the old iron is fine!
Uh ...
Than Doutai.
The two disciples faced each other, and the atmosphere instantly became extinct.
气氛 This atmosphere only comes from one person.
I'm right.
He is he, he is him, our Feiyanu!
She stared at Ao Wushuang all the time, and her unemotional eyes seemed to look at a dead man who had been cold for many days.
"Master."
Li Qingyang said: "This is the last contest. Don't control your emotions. Don't make a life, or the suzerain will be difficult."
Master Yun's temperament was cold and silent, at this time only he reconciled from the middle. After all, the head of the housekeeper was hiding his ID.
Night Ye Xingchen said: "I only want his half life."
"..."
青 Li Qingyang's mouth is slightly drawn.
"Ah."
在 At this moment, Ao Wushuang said indifferently: "You can make it to the finals. The previous words are retracted. You are better than other garbage."
"of course."
He grinned: "Don't hurry, because no matter how good you are, it's garbage."
"Click!"
Wu Su Xiaomo and Li Fei clenched their fists, their eyes flickered with anger.
Li Qingyang, who has always been good-natured, heard Ao Wushuang's words, and said in a deep voice, "Master, half-life!
"It's crazy for the proud master."
"The solemn approach of the proud saints is the pride of heaven. The higher the level of understanding, the higher the character."
"How did this sect develop?"
"I heard that there is another way of complementing each other that can offset pride, but this proud master has not practiced, so he has always been proud."
"No wonder, no wonder."
Everyone talked quietly and understood why Ao Wushuang was so proud.
"Boy."
Xun Jun often smiled and leaned on the chair, her arms resting on her legs, her chin resting on her palms, "You are using your life ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to explore the depth of **** again and again."
He is not the first arrogant disciple, but this arrogant guy has never seen him before.
As a little King Kong as the dead world, he is a little bit admired.
"Are the two sides fighting alone or fighting in a big way?"
The referee came up, but always remained absolutely vigilant, because there was a strong smell of gunpowder on the bucket table.
"Single fight alone."
Proud Wushuang and Ye Xingchen shared the same voice.
The referee hurriedly announced: "The dragon and tiger battle for the final, the representatives of both sides choose to fight alone!"
"it has started!"
The audience kept their breaths.
The referee looked at the disciples on both sides and said, "Who are you to fight first?"
Wu proudly took a step forward, and said lightly: "To deal with this kind of excellent garbage, it is natural that the young master will fight alone and send them all to the garbage dump."
The night stars came up.
The more Xun was about to torture a dead person, the more calm he became.
"Night Master!"
Su Su Xiaomo and others whispered: "This guy will give it to you, you must kill half your life!"
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