Legend of Swordsman

This trial is no better than before.

At least not losing lives.

In this regard, Zhenling has personally mobilized tens of thousands of emperors to enter, and anyone who has a breath can be rescued, and it is no wonder that others have fallen.

"Master Zhenling is doing things, so I can rest assured!" Wu Zuo did not forget to compliment him, because he himself also competed with others.

Over the past 10,000 years, not everyone has honestly prepared secret techniques like Jian Wushuang.

Many people are secretly cultivating Yanxian, and then throw them into the proving ground, and finally let them choose themselves.

In fact, Jian Wushuang also has a candidate, currently in his cave.

It was the little girl he took away from Ji's house.

"By the way, the rules of this trial are very simple. I did some calculations. There were also Yanxian sent over, a total of one billion, and they fought each other. In the end, a thousand people were left to fight in the arena, and the ranking was determined. The rest is up to you!"

The rules set by the true spirit are also very simple. The last thousand Yanxians are ranked for their reference.

There is one thing that makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

That is, they become selected.

Let those Yanxians choose their own masters.

It depends on their personal charm and means.

If the people who put in it are in the top 1000, they will naturally worship themselves as teachers.

No need to be picked.

"Since there are no comments, let's go!"

The true spirit got up and tore the space, and took everyone directly into the cave.

However, all they entered were the dharma body, otherwise this cave sky would be shattered.

The whole cave looks like a landscape, which is very suitable for mortals to live in.

"This viewing platform is specially built for you!" The real spirit pointed to a huge square. At this time, hundreds of thousands of strong people were already seated, and all those who came were Dharmakaya.

In the center of the square, in addition to the huge sky, there are millions of Yanxian.

Don't look at it, this is the arrogance of those families and sects.

I didn't expect to get so many at once.

In addition to the thousands of real spirits who have chosen thousands of people, they have really collected one billion.

However, those who master the ultimate way are not even 1/10,000.

Even among those geniuses, there are very few.

"Congratulations to God Lord!"

Jian Wushuang and the others were at the top, and many of the powerhouses below came to compliment, apparently wanting them to open the back door.

But this time, the stakes are very big, and no one will be sloppy, all with a straight face.

It is a reminder to them not to fish in troubled waters.

Those powerhouses are also very sensible. Seeing that the gods and palace masters are all serious, naturally they dare not say anything, and they all return to their positions.

Just after returning, he began to transmit voice to those younger generation Tianjiao.

"Wanshan, don't live up to the expectations of the family, rush into the top 1,000, and restore my Wan family to its former glory. Don't forget the ancestral teachings, and don't forget the ancestor Wanxing!" Now he is the master of the Four Tribulations Realm universe.

At the end of the war, Zhenling didn't say anything, but he actually did a lot to the families of some fallen powerhouses.

There is a lot of inclination in resources, and even out of pocket.

In addition to the Wan family, there is also the Ji family.

"Ji Ye, Ji Hao, rush into the top 1000, you will become the pride of the family!" Ji's ancestor looked at the two superiors in the Ji's Tianjiao, and leaked his expectations.

At the same time, many super families are explaining to their descendants.

Even the ninth **** lord "Gong Ming" let the younger generation of the family participate.

"Gong Ping, remember your three-footed sword, for whom do you practice!"

This voice entered the ears of an unknown sword-carrying teenager in the square. After hearing this sentence, the teenager's expression was shocked.

His three-footed sword was made by his ancestors.

It is the ninth lord of Qi Temple!

The sound transmission just now was the rumored ancestor.

He was originally calm, but after hearing these words of encouragement, he also revealed an excited look.

The arrogance below, after hearing the voice transmission of the ancestors or elders of the family, their morale is high!

Jian Wushuang does not have a junior, so this link is naturally missing.

But in his cave world, it was another scene.

on top of the mountain.

A white-haired devil was beheaded with a sword, and blood was spilled on the spot.

The person who came out of the sword was a young girl, her eyes were cold, and she was dressed in white.

There was another person behind the girl.

With his arms around his chest and a long sword in his arms, he looked arrogant, but he spoke highly of the girl: "Old Demon is a Dayan immortal, you can kill with one sword, it seems that this time, Master will take you away."

"Why do you say that, senior brother, you also beheaded a Dayan immortal!" The girl turned to look at the man, her expression did not change, and her face was still cold.

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"Why is the junior sister always cold? The master will take the two of us out of this world soon, why not be happy?"

The arrogant man has an arrogant expression to everyone, but only has a different personality towards this girl.

The girl did not change herself because of this, she still said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Leaving this sentence behind, he walked down the mountain. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Is it because of your useless brother?" The arrogant man smiled disdainfully, "Even the master can't help him, I think you'd better give up, and he doesn't seem to be blood relatives with you. Why be so persistent, we are all immortals!"

Swish!

The cold sword was unsheathed in an instant.

The tip of the sword was only a sliver away from the neck of the arrogant man. The person who drew the sword was naturally the girl. There was anger in her eyes, and she said word by word, "In front of me, you don't deserve to mention him!"

The voice fell, and the divine sword returned to its sheath.

The girl just left.

The arrogant brain wiped his neck, snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart: "It's really stupid, to be so concerned about a waste, wait, after I go out, I will surpass you, then... "

He let out a wicked smile.

Everything here was seen by Jian Wushuang.

"It smells like Jiang Shang!"

With a wry smile, he turned around and came to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain.

The girl just now was the little girl he took away from Ji's house, and now she is Yanxian.

To say that the layout is the longest, who can be longer than him?

The time here has been changed by him. The outside world is only tens of thousands of years, but one hundred thousand years have passed here.

About three or four times slower.

And she also found a teacher specially for her.

Her master is not an outsider either.

"Brother Lu Hua, you've worked hard this time!"

In the wooden house, Jian Wushuang and Lu Hua sat facing each other.

The master he was looking for was the original palace master of Yuanyang Palace, Wu Zuo's life and death brother.

"You're welcome, it's just a dharma body. I was curious about why I was asked to teach it at the beginning. It turns out that you already have a plan!"

Lu Hua chuckled lightly.

When Jian Wushuang looked for him at first, he thought that Jian Wushuang wanted to use this incident to give him treasures.