my goddess school flower

The Olympic weightlifting champion is extremely powerful, with his arms swaying, he has great strength, but people don't think they are scary. They are just products of rules, but once a seventh-level master, once he releases his power, ordinary people will feel To fear, trembling in the heart.

This is the impact of momentum.

Now Wang Ziqiao understands the potential, and he doesn't feel how mysterious the seventh level is.

Of course, he would not naively think that "power" is so easy to obtain. Seeing Dugu Wuwei's increasingly detached state, Wang Ziqiao is looking forward to it in his heart, looking forward to what his master will achieve one day. Will he become the legendary sword fairy, piercing the sky with one sword and destroying thousands of mountains with one sword?

Thinking about it, Wang Ziqiao smiled, and even had the urge to laugh out loud.

Dugu was puzzled for nothing, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Ziqiao was stunned: "No, no, I just feel happy for Master!"

Dugu looked at Prince Qiao without compensation for a long time, and then replied: "After the martial arts conference, I can no longer go back with you!"

"What's the master's plan?" Prince Qiao Ning asked.

"I plan to travel a lot, to Central Asia, to Europe, to Arabia, to Africa, wherever the danger is, I will go there. The sword must be exposed to blood frequently, and the will needs to be tempered, otherwise, it will not be able to show its sharpness!"

Speaking of this, Dugu Wuwei glanced at Wang Ziqiao thoughtfully, and sighed: "Teacher, your spiritual power is very strong, but it gives people a mixed and disorganized feeling, as if it is full of impurities. Although the iron ore is huge, it is not very useful, only if you learn how to mine it, smelt it into molten iron, turn it into gold steel, and then practice it frequently, can you shape a sharp will! Do you understand?"

Looking at Dugu Wuwei's expectant gaze, Wang Ziqiao could only nod his head.

"A seventh-level master can easily suppress your mental power. I know you are good at using mental power to attack opponents, but this method should not be used on seventh-level masters who have 'potential'. It can make you mentally broken, and if you meet an eighth-level master in the future, you must be more careful and stick to your heart, otherwise, they can make you an idiot with a short shout!"

"Uh..." Wang Ziqiao was stunned.

"Master, I'm not scaring you. I'm worried that you will suffer in the future. If I say something today, you must think about it again and again in the future, understand?"

Wang Ziqiao nodded solemnly, he knew that he could not keep Dugu Wuwei anymore, but he was moved by Dugu Wuwei's love for him.

Both master and apprentice fell silent, continuing to watch the fight ahead.

Everyone didn't eat at noon, and it wasn't until after six o'clock in the evening that today's Land Ranking Challenge was over.

For this group of people who eat one meal for three days, it’s okay to not eat a meal, but Wang Ziqiao’s physical body is only level [-], and he will feel panicked if he doesn’t eat a meal. After a big meal, Xia Tingyu didn't even bother to ask him how much money he made.

On the second day, Wang Ziqiao, led by Huo Xiang, still rushed to Kunlun Cliff. The challenge of the land list was not over yet, and the mutual challenges among dozens of people could not be resolved in a day.

The reason why Wang Ziqiao came here was naturally to make money. He wished that someone would make a mistake and injure his opponent.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed, and the No.20 seven days of the Martial Arts Conference had come to an end. The ground ranking competition also made Wang Ziqiao earn [-] million yuan. Although it was not much, Wang Ziqiao was satisfied.

No.20 On the morning of the eighth day, Wang Ziqiao and Dugu Wuwei came to a square halfway up the mountain with Huo Xiang in anticipation of everyone.

The square is paved with white jade, about [-] square meters, surrounded by several stone pillars, and above the ten steps is the main hall of the sect, where many people from various sects have gathered.

The top three on the land list: Wang Ziqiao, Dugu Wushan, and Yan Taolong, these three stood side by side under the eaves in front of the main hall.

Sikong Feihu from the Kunlun Sect came to the three of them with a smile on his face, looked at everyone and said, "Three days have passed, and the number one on the list has been confirmed. Dugu Wuhui and Yan Taolong have just made breakthroughs before, and they still need to go further." Stability, that's why it was delayed until today, below, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can challenge them!"

Dugu Wuwei closed his eyes and did not look at the people in front of him. Yan Taolong looked serious, and Wang Ziqiao looked calm.

However, Sikong Feihu fell silent for a long time, and no one came up to challenge him.

They weren't opponents three days ago, and now they might have stabilized at level six, wouldn't they be courting death if they went up to challenge?

It stands to reason that the sixth level has already been automatically withdrawn from the list, but coincidentally, people may not really enter the sixth level, and the Kunlun faction has nothing to say.

Seeing that no one spoke, Sikong Feihu said again: "If no one challenges, then this time the top three will be determined. They will follow me in to receive rewards!"

But this time, a voice suddenly came: "Slow down, I want to challenge Dugu for nothing!"

Everyone looked for the sound, and it was Long Xingkong among Shilong.

After Dugu Wuhui listened, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if two sword qi dazzled out, the aura was suddenly released, and there was a faint sound of sword cries.

"Am I dazzled? Or ringing in the ears?" Long Xingkong thought to himself, he didn't believe that a person with half a foot in the sixth level would have such an aura.

Speaking of which, Long Xingkong was still very aggrieved. Huaqing had already broken through the sixth level, but he hadn't. He had been trapped at the peak of the fifth level for decades, and he didn't want to let go of such an opportunity.

In his opinion, even if Dugu Wuwei half-stepped into the sixth level, it's okay, it's just a little bit higher than himself, and fighting with such a person can fully stimulate his potential, and maybe he can break through in one fell swoop.

Therefore, Long Xingkong quickly strengthened his mind, stepped to the bottom of the stairs in front of Dugu Wuwei, and said firmly: "I want to challenge Dugu Wuwei!"

Dugu Wuhui looked solemn, and said: "I accept your challenge, but I want to tell you that you are not my opponent!"

After speaking, he has stepped down.

The two came to the center of the square, their eyes met, Dugu Wuwei also took out the Dugu Nine Swords, and said: "When I draw the sword, I must see blood, Long Xingkong, you have to be mentally prepared!"

"You don't need to remind me!" Long Xingkong also opened up his momentum, waved his palms, and directly used the Subduing Dragon Palm.

Dugu took a step for nothing, and his aura surged, a peerless swordsman, domineering and unparalleled aura surged out, the long sword in his hand seemed to feel the master's state of mind, trembled slightly, followed by a sword aura swept out!

Long Xingkong had also struck out the subduing dragon palm, a long dragon, with the momentum of swallowing the sky, let out a dragon roar, and charged towards the sword energy.

One is sharp and invincible; the other is self-respecting and dominating the world. When the two powers meet, they explode in the void.

boom……

The energy scattered, and the indestructible sharp sword energy penetrated from the long dragon's head, disappeared in a flash, and charged towards the dragon starry sky with the power of heaven and earth.