The best golden pupil

Chapter 3189 His Breath
After a brief loss of consciousness, Sikong Ming quickly regained his composure, took a deep look at Sikong Qing, and said in relief: "I haven't seen you for many years, my cousin is very good at it."

"This pair of piercing eyes, with keen insight, it seems that I can't hide anything from my cousin."

Sikong Shou fell silent.

Retreating as advancing, his cousin is powerful enough.

Upon hearing Sikong Ming's flattery, Sikong Qing blushed, proud and complacent, and laughed loudly: "Tsk tsk, it's really not easy to let cousin Ming down."

"We set up such a big game, and wanted to give us a surprise, who would have known that we would be slapped in the face."

Haha... happy. "

While speaking, Sikong Zhi on the side pulled him, and said cautiously: "Cousin, stop talking, let's start quickly, time is running out."

Ning Tao noticed this scene, his face changed, and he hurriedly whispered: "Be careful, they may also join forces."

"Not only that, but the remaining two people have also teamed up. Fortunately, they don't seem to be in the first team. Otherwise, if we play four against two, we will have no chance."

Sikong Ming added from the side.

He really didn't expect such a good situation to become like this, what went wrong?Now that the three pillars stand together, the obvious advantages are almost gone.

It feels like an impasse.

At this moment, Sikong Qing looked complacent, and only worked on the Excalibur stage between the three parties, and said frantically, "Brothers, the selection of the suzerain is now over, and there is only half a day left. If we continue to spend so much, there will still be no results."

"I have a proposal, you can try it, you can rest assured, this is absolutely fair."

The four looked at each other and listened silently.

"The six of us, each with a helper, step onto the Excalibur Stage to see if Excalibur wants to choose us? As we all know, Excalibur has a spirit, so don't fight to the end when Excalibur chooses one for no apparent reason. people."

"This is beneficial to everyone, five cousins, what do you think?" Sikong Qing said, patted his chest.

As soon as the words came out, several people hesitated.

But if you think about it carefully, there doesn't seem to be much harm. Some young masters came in just for this luck.

What if he is chosen by Excalibur?

For a moment, he was dazzled by the heartbeat.

The two young masters agreed at the same time that they had already joined hands, this was their only chance, and Sikong Shou and Sikong Ming also secretly communicated with each other with spiritual thoughts.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Agreed!"

"Well, since you all have no objections, let's go on stage together after half a stick of incense."

Sikong Qing said to himself.

At the corner of his mouth, there was excitement and excitement.

He never thought that he would have such a day, so beautiful, so proud, with a pair of eyes fixed on the Overlord Excalibur, full of fanaticism.

After preparing for such a long time, it's just this last chance, his throat became dry...

All three parties are conspiring.

Today, the strengths of the three parties are not much different, but once someone is selected by the Excalibur and has the Supreme Divine Artifact in their hands, it is enough to reverse the entire situation of the battle.

So it's either very tense or important.

As for the helper you bring, you must be trustworthy and strong, so you can bring it with confidence.

Si Kongming chose the bodyguard.

Several other people also successively selected helpers.

However, only Sikongshou directly chose Ning Tao, a monk who seemed to be only at the second level of Xianjun.

Everyone was puzzled.

Let Mr. Fu Liu go, Wei San didn't choose, why did he choose this person?Is it too weak?
Among the six, the weakest helper was also the fifth level of Xianjun, but he broke the record, and Liu Kong secretly figured out that he always felt that this guy was somewhat familiar.

Can't say it, it's just intuition.

There's even a sense of hot danger.

Half a stick of incense came in the blink of an eye, and six young masters and six helpers stepped onto the Excalibur Stage step by step.

This high platform is very grand, very sacred, full of domineering wildness, and a coercive, vague sword aura, which made everyone tense up.

It made Xianli a little sting.

In the center of the high platform, there is a huge sword submerged in it. Only the hilt and a small blade can be seen, but it seems to be breathing rhythmically.

At this time, the six people looked at each other, each took out a short blade, and slashed at the right hand in unison.

Immediately retake it.

Six balls of blood stained part of the high platform red.

"We, the grandson of the Overlord, are facing the selection of the Overlord's Sect Master. We are here to ask for the help of the ancestors, who can help me to create a new glory of the Overlord's Sect..."

The six people drank heavily and had shortness of breath.

The blood in the hand flowed along the grooves and ravines to the giant sword. Suddenly, the whole platform trembled.

"Buzz...buzz."

A surge of sword energy erupted.

Ning Tao's face was solemn. Although this sword energy was not as sharp as Fengluan Sword, it was more domineering and stronger than Fengluan Sword. Thinking about it, this sword has been passed down for many years, but Fengluan Sword is not as good in its foundation.

Moreover, today's Fengluan sword does not have a weapon spirit, in fact it does, but it is still in its infancy.

So it was stored by Feng Mo.

It has no way to grow, so it is asleep.

But at this time, the trembling on the high platform became more and more violent, and the flow was empty. Ning Tao and others carefully protected the young master, while nervously watching the reaction of the Excalibur.

Rays of light flickered from the Excalibur.

A dull coercion enveloped a large area of ​​the world.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a pair of eyes scanning everyone, very sharp, vicissitudes, and full of coercion.

Everyone was delighted and surprised, knowing that this was the spirit of Excalibur, it had awakened, and it was up to him who he would choose, dozens of hearts were beating "thumping".

Sikong Qing's eyes were scorching hot. The reason why he proposed this suggestion was naturally because he had his own confidence.

His overlord's bloodline is different from others, it is a fusion of the three bloodlines of his predecessors who were selected by the divine sword, so he is confident that the chance of being selected is greater than theirs.

This method was used in their lineage last time, and it was successful, so they repeated the same trick.

There was a grin on the corner of his mouth...

"Buzz."

The Excalibur was humming, exuding a rhythmic, rhythmic luster. Ning Tao was fascinated by it, and fell into it unconsciously. When he recovered, everything around him changed, and it was a vast land .

A vicissitudes of light and shadow, sitting cross-legged in front of him, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes.

"How can there be his breath in your body?"

"What?"

(End of this chapter)