Peerless Sword God

Wumaqi looked up at Xiaohuo's playful face, and his handsome face darkened for a moment, but he did not lose his temper on the spot. He said generously:

"As the saying goes, like father, like son. If the father does not know etiquette, how can the daughter be good? I, Wumaqi, am generous and will not bother with you, a yellow-haired girl."

Xiaohuo put away his face and said with a curled mouth: "Hypocrisy."

Wumaqi acted as if he did not hear it, stepped forward, and flew up. Qingfeng Ling, Leihuang Fengdao and others also floated in the air one after another.

Lingchen Shangren and other half-step saints, as well as Taitanshui and Huntian Jianmo and others were not willing to lag behind, and flew to the air and occupied one side each.

Seeing that Wu Maqi ignored him, Xiaohuo looked at Minggui and said, "Senior, some of us are half-step saints, some are nine-way ancestors, and my father and I are only at the eight-way ancestor level. In terms of mental strength, those half-step saints are definitely stronger. Isn't this first level assessment too unfair to us?"

Everyone had noticed this question a long time ago, but seeing that Minggui was indifferent, no one asked rashly. Now, finally a brave little girl asked.

After all, the mental strength of half-step saints is stronger, and the longer they can persist.

In this way, it is almost clear without comparison that the top three people must be among Wu Maqi, Lingchen Shangren and Gu Mo Qifeng.

"This should have some restrictions on half-step saints, right?"

Lin Chen guessed in his heart. He had this question before, but he didn't expect the little girl to be the first to raise it.

"Little girl, why are you so anxious? I haven't said anything yet."

The Dark Turtle glanced at Xiaohuo, then flew to the side of the Nine Palaces, wearing a fluttering black robe, and said with a smile on his fat face: "Any half-step saint who enters this diagram will be suppressed to the Nine Dao Divine Ancestor Realm."

When Master Lingchen, the Silver Robe Half-step Saint and the Thunder Armor Half-step Saint heard this, their faces did not change at all, as if they did not care about it.

Wu Maqi looked at Qing Fengling and Lei Huang Fengdao, and said with a smile: "Even if there is only the Nine Dao Divine Ancestor Realm, no one present can match the three of us in terms of mental power. We can reserve the top three in this first level assessment in advance."

Lei Huang Fengdao smiled and said: "Brother Wu Ma is right. The geniuses of our Great Wilderness Star Region are superior to geniuses from all walks of life in all aspects of ability." Several Nine Dao Divine Ancestor geniuses were also full of confidence.

Qing Feng Ling said calmly: "Don't be careless. This first level of assessment seems easy, but it is definitely not as simple as we think."

"Fairy Ling is right. Whether there are competitors or not, we should go all out. This is also an opportunity to hone ourselves."

Wu Maqi still has to give face to his beloved.

But he doesn't think that Gu Mo Qi Feng and others can beat him. A group of old-fashioned half-step holy gods, what's the point?

As for the nine-way god ancestor geniuses such as Tai Tan Shui, Ling Yuanzi and Hun Tian Jian Mo, they are not worth mentioning.

And why should Lin Chen, an eight-way god ancestor, care?

He has secured the first place.

Wu Maqi is full of arrogance and has begun to think about what rewards he can get.

Tai Tan Shui, Ling Yuanzi, Hun Tian Jian Mo and others are relieved. Those half-step holy gods are suppressed at the level of nine-way god ancestors, so they still have a chance.

Hearing this, Xiaohuo exclaimed, "Ah!" and said anxiously, "Senior, what should I do if my father and I are the Eight Dao God Ancestors? We are still at a disadvantage."

"That's not my business. This is the rule of the assessment. If you choose to participate in the assessment, you must abide by the rules. If you don't want to, you can choose to give up."

The Dark Turtle ignored Xiaohuo's complaints. He glanced at everyone and gradually raised his voice: "I now announce that the first level of the assessment has officially begun. Who will go first?"

Wumaqi and others had different thoughts after hearing this, and none of them wanted to be the first to make a move.

No one understood the Nine Palaces Diagram. The first one to make a move would definitely suffer more.

Tap, tap, tap...

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind.

"Is someone coming?"

Everyone was puzzled.

How could someone come at this time?

Turtle turned around and saw a woman in a white dress coming. The woman had fair skin, a slender figure, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of silver wings behind her, showing a holy taste.

She didn't have the noble temperament of Qing Feng Ling, nor the seductive charm of Chi Lian Witch, but she had a pure and beautiful appearance, especially her crystal-like eyes, clear and bright, which made people not have any blasphemous intentions.

"Is it her?"

Lin Chen was stunned, and his heart was stirred.

He would not be wrong. When he first entered the Skull Valley, he saw this woman inherit the "True Spirit Phoenix Moon".

But why is she here now?

The key is that she was alone, without the help of the Dark Turtle, how did she cross the Weak Water?

Also, since she was here, why didn't she see Hongtian Dao Mo and Kuangxue Mozu?

At this moment, Lin Chen had all kinds of doubts in his heart, and he was puzzled.

Wuma Qi, Lingchen Shangren and others were also confused, but they were not confused about what Lin Chen thought, but about the identity of the woman in the white dress?

Who is this woman?

Looking at the silver wings behind her, she should be a feathered person from Lingxu Realm.

By the way, there is another feathered person genius present.

Wu Maqi and the others all looked at the Feathered Tribe genius, Dasen, who had no sense of existence.

Dasen, who had a pair of peach blossom eyes, sometimes looked at the Nine Palaces, and sometimes secretly peeked at the Red Snake Witch.

When Lin Chen and the others found the woman in the white dress, he realized it later and was stunned on the spot. He shouted in disbelief: "Xiao Luo?"

Jia Luo, a woman in a white dress, her eyes lit up, she quickened her pace, and stepped forward and asked, "Brother Dasen, where is this place? Why are you here too?"

Her voice was cold and without much enthusiasm.

Dasen didn't seem to care, and took the initiative to fly over, saying enthusiastically: "After I came in, I looked everywhere for you and your brother, but unfortunately I never found you. Fortunately, I finally saw you today."

Looking at the woman with a pure and beautiful face with a hint of coldness, his peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of heat, and then asked: "Where are Brother Jialou and the others?"

Jia Luo was silent after hearing this, sadness appeared on her cheeks, tears flashed in her clear eyes, which made Dasen feel heartbroken and asked quickly: "Xiao Luo, what's wrong?"

Jia Luo lowered her head and wept, her voice full of infinite sadness: "My eldest brother and the others were all killed."

"how so?"

Dasen looked sad, but he was overjoyed in his heart: "Okay, it would be great if this bastard dies. No one will stop me from getting close to Xiaoluo in the future."

But he still had a sad look on his face, and said angrily: "Xiao Luo, tell me quickly, who killed Brother Garou, I want him to take revenge."

"No, don't go, you are no match for them." Jialuo shook his head.

"All right."

Dasen pretended to sigh and said with sincere eyes: "Xiaoluo, you and I will definitely take good care of you for Brother Jialou."

As he spoke, he tentatively patted the beauty on the shoulder, and when he saw that she did not avoid it, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and continued: "Let me tell you good news, this is where the true inheritance of the true spirit lies. As long as we obtain the inheritance, we can If you become a Holy God, you will definitely avenge Brother Garuda."