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“Challenge, Eternal Race!”

As soon as Su Wu’s words fell, a warning sounded in his ears.

“Warning! The Eternal Race projections are all left for the strong who once challenged the Chosen One, and they have a certain sanity!

Do you want to continue the challenge? ”

“Keep challenging!”

Su Wu was full of fighting spirit and eager to try.

The battle on the previous ninety floors was like a warm-up, and the battle with a projection without sanity was really boring.

Even the Star Race only made Su Wu a little more serious, and he hadn’t been able to force him to the end of the mountain.

In the process of fighting with the projection, Su Wu’s own combat skills are also constantly polished and close to completion.

An ordinary Saint Order peak opponent was no longer enough for Su Wu to continue to become stronger.

In terms of skill damage alone:

The threshold of the Holy Order is a hundred broken grain power, and those below this combat power, even if they complete five turns and become more than 150 levels, they will not be recognized as Saint Order powerhouses.

The Saint Rank medium requires the power of five thousand broken patterns,

The Saint Rank High Level requires the power of 10,000 broken lines.

The peak of the Holy Order requires an exaggerated power of one million broken lines!

A Saint Step peak, against a group of Saint Step thresholds, can also kill each other like chopping melons and cutting vegetables!

Above the peak, there is still invincibility!

The Holy Order is invincible, there is only one standard: the power of one blow, there is 10 million broken grain power!

The current Su Wu, under the condition of full state, has the invincible combat power of the Holy Order on the books.

It’s just that how much this strength can be brought into play, Su Wu still has a lot of room for improvement!

It’s like Hercules, you can lift 200 kg of dumbbells, doesn’t mean you can be skilled in using a 200 kg epee!

Su Wu needs qualified opponents to help him polish his fighting skills, make up for the last flaw, and tend to be complete.

In this way, Su Wu can perfectly achieve skill convergence and truly become invincible of the Holy Order!

The projection of the Eternal Race is the best whetstone!

After receiving an affirmative reply, Su Wu was teleported again.

This time, the scene in which he fights has changed and is no longer in the arena.

Instead, he came to a magnificent ancient battlefield, with five-colored dirt stepping on his feet, and the air was filled with the aura of slaughter.

Su Wu’s boots stepped on the ground and glanced down.

This five-color mud is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but has been repeatedly soaked in the blood of various races, and finally turned into five-color.

One of the most dazzling is the bright red.

At the same time that Su Wu was looking at the dirt, above the ancient battlefield, countless elements converged, and a silhouette of a figure appeared.

As if feeling the appearance of the figure, the jade box in Su Wu’s storage ring was in a commotion, and soon calmed down again.

Su Wu, who was attracted to the enemy with all his thoughts, did not notice this detail.

About half a minute later, the silhouette of the figure gradually became clear, it was a middle-aged man with two swords, but unfortunately he couldn’t see his face clearly.

“Terrans?”

A difficult sound came out of his throat, and Su Wu sounded a little laborious.

Lian Meng guessed what the other party meant.

Su Wu nodded.

The middle-aged man said intermittently,

“How many years… Finally… Terrans again…. Wish… appeared…”

The further he went, the more fluent his words became.

“Ru, what’s your name?”

Faced with the other party’s question, Su Wu fell silent.

The other party is a Terran projection, and it is difficult to judge whether it is an enemy or a friend.

But Su Wu didn’t know why, when he faced each other, he had a feeling of being of the same blood.

He can tell the other party with a big grin that his name is ‘Burning Wind’.

But this is the game ID, not Su Wu’s real name, report a fake name, some are too disrespectful to each other.

Reporting his real name to the other party seems to be a little reckless, which is not in line with Su Wu’s strategy of low-key development.

Su Wu finally decided, since he asked what his name was.

Su Wu, surnamed Su Mingwu, answered him!

“The junior is famous martial.”

Su Wu reported his name.

“Wu.”

The middle-aged man repeatedly recited Su Wu’s name, closed his eyes, and didn’t know what he was thinking.

Su Wu quietly watched the other party on the side, did not make a sneak attack, but observed without letting go of any details.

If Su Wu guessed correctly, the man in front of him was also related to the bone piece wind bell forest he had encountered earlier!

Maybe even contemporaries!

It’s a pity that Yazi, who doesn’t look very smart in this projection in front of him, will only communicate with Su Wu according to his own ideas.

Su Wu couldn’t take the initiative to ask anything.

After about three minutes of silence, the middle-aged man burst into a burst of laughter, and the laughter gradually became perverted from small to large.

“Hahahaha!”

Su Wu looked at the other party suspiciously and did not interrupt.

It was an emotion he couldn’t understand.

After laughing, the middle-aged man looked at Su Wu again and asked,

“Wu, Ru has great power in him.

I will fight the enemy with the strongest combat power, and if I lose, don’t blame me for not thinking of the same family. ”

Su Wu chuckled,

“I can’t ask for it!”

“Terran Demon Mentor, Wu, please advise!”

Middle-aged man self-reported home,

“Terran Sword Saint, Mu Bai.”

The two words of the sword saint were in one place, and the two swords of the middle-aged sword saint were unsheathed at the same time and held in their hands.

It was just an action of drawing his sword, and the momentum of the middle-aged sword saint suddenly changed.

The sword qi filled every corner in front of him, and the oncoming suffocation was extremely depressing!

Su Wu also lost his previous ease, and faced the middle-aged sword saint with the most serious attitude.

Su Wu’s intuition told him that this was probably the strongest enemy he had encountered since his debut!

Sword Saint Mu Bai, the combat power Saint Order is invincible!

The combat skills inherited from the body make this projection possible to surpass the Saint Step!

Such an opponent, even in the battlefield of ten thousand races, can dominate the side, and has a place in the Sky City!

Su Wu is not allowed to be careless, and he is definitely not an opponent who can easily take down!

Dozens of BUFFs were added, and Su Wu’s palm holding the staff gradually became sweaty.

Even if he just stood still, the middle-aged sword saint also gave him a great sense of oppression, and the surrounding space seemed to gradually solidify, and continuing to drag on would only be more detrimental to Su Wu!

After the middle-aged sword saint drew his sword, he swept away the previous confusion, and the whole person was like the sharpest sword in the world out of its sheath, and the sword qi was rampant, even if he looked at it more, he would feel pain in his eyes and tears flowing.

Can’t put it off any longer!

Su Wu took the lead in attacking,

“Green Dragon Plus!”

“White Tiger Suppression!”

“Bloodstained Pattern!”

As soon as Su Wu made a move, he was playing all his hole cards, and there was no room for support in the face of the invincible opponent of the same rank of the Holy Order.

The small seal on his waist turned into a phantom, directly pounced on the middle-aged sword saint, and for a while the wind was fierce, and the tiger roared and the dragon groaned!

The middle-aged sword saint was immediately trapped in place, with a white tiger phantom on his body, unable to move.

“It’s now!”

Su Wu began to chant, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to directly release the strongest spell and take the lead.

The middle-aged sword saint was not in a hurry, feeling the power of the white tiger’s restraint,

“Too much reliance on foreign objects, is this how you fight?”

“Wu, you can be stronger.”

Raise your left hand and slash casually towards the void.

“Kendo Break!”

A sword qi split the White Tiger Shadow in two, completely defeated!

Between the electric light and flint, the middle-aged sword saint regained his freedom, and Su Wu immediately ended his chanting, wanting to teleport away from the same place.

When a mage fights against any class, it is a constant truth to distance the two sides first.

“Flash!”

Su Wu tried Bailing’s skills, but it failed at this moment.

The middle-aged sword saint raised his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Su Wu, and spent a circle.

“Kendo Bin!”

Su Wu’s surroundings were like a quagmire, unable to teleport at all, and even lifting his arms was a little difficult.

With just two moves, the situation was completely reversed!

Su Wu, who shot first, became a passively bound party, attacking and defending the alien!

The strength of the Sword Saint profession seemed to be beyond Su Wu’s imagination!

The middle-aged sword saint cut through the restraints with a sword, and a sword trapped Su Wu in place.

then

He held the sword in his left hand and pointed straight at Su Wu, and the sword qi was irresistible!

The next moment, the figure appeared in the sky above Su Wu, and he swung his sword in his left hand and cut straight down.

“Kendo Chop!”

Su Wu had no way to avoid it, he could only resist hard.

“Ice armor!”

“Ice Crystal Shield!”

“Thorny aura!”

The middle-aged sword saint’s sword fell with the momentum of thunder, and it broke all of Su Wu’s shields like cutting tofu!

In the end, the sword still came to Su Wu and collided with the Burning Phoenix.

Su Wu resisted a sword hard, his figure retreated violently, and he barely maintained his balance in midair.

Just with the power of a sword, it melted one-third of Su Wu’s bloodline!

This is still when Su Wu has a shield that exceeds the health value by tens of times!

If he really let him cut strong, Su Wu is now gone.

Compared with the slightly embarrassed Su Wu, the middle-aged sword saint was no better, and his body was entangled with countless thunder and lightning, trapped in place.

After he slashed it with a sword, he felt that something was wrong!

Between the electric flint, Su Wu not only supported enough shields, but also used himself as bait to arrange the next magic array!

Now, it is Su Wu’s turn to counterattack!

Su Wu outside the French Formation, no one had any relaxed expression, still went all out.

“Heavenly Thunder, pardon!”

A purple thunder with the thickness of an arm fell with a bang, and was split by the middle-aged sword saint’s sword, and his arm was scorched black, obviously slightly injured.

It’s just an appetizer!

There are nearly 10,000 thunderbolts ready to strike, and they are about to crash!

The middle-aged sword saint held the sword in his hand, staring in all directions, ignoring the thunder formation beside him, and only had Su Wu’s target in his eyes.

Thousands of spells at your disposal, I’m one! Sword! Break! It!

“Kendo Chop!”

A long rainbow, straight to Su Wu, the sword qi is majestic, the momentum is terrifying, there is death and no life!

“Heavenly Thunder, pardon!”

Su Wu squeezed out the last trace of mana, injected all of it into the magic array, and ten thousand thunder converged into one, condensing into a terrifying red thunder.

The red thunder burst out, and it seemed to instantly surpass the spatial shackles and came directly to the middle-aged sword saint.

Thunder collided with sword qi, splashing countless sparks, just a trace of aftermath, there was more than ten thousand broken lines!

Red and white collide with a bang!

The entire trial space began to shake violently, and there was a tendency to collapse.

When all the dust settles,

A sword was three meters in front of Su Wu’s body, and half of the middle-aged sword saint’s body disappeared, and the remaining half was gradually dissipating.

Su Wu’s face is like gold paper, the consumption is not small, the amount of blue is bottomed, and the amount of blood is less than one million.

The projection of the middle-aged sword saint slowly spoke,

Said

“If My Buddha-figure were here, he might be able to overcome it.”

With that, his figure completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

On the ninety-first floor, Terran Demon Mentor Su Wu faced Terran Sword Saint Mu Bai.

Su Wu, win!

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(The fight was originally intended to be split into two, but I was afraid that the middle break would be sprayed, so I simply sent it together.)

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