Lian Duel's eyes widened, it was the first time he had heard such a blatant request from a girl's mouth......

Hai Qiantang immediately noticed that he was speechless, blushed with shame, and deliberately put on a reasonable look and said: "You, don't think crooked! It's Brother Wu who asked me to call you!"

Pretending to be calm couldn't hide the embarrassment of the girl Xiaolu's ramming, Lian Du smiled secretly, and decided not to tease her for the time being, so he nodded and asked, "Where is Lao Wu?"

"It's still in the grassland. Hai Qiantang has already turned his head around the sword, and even rolled his eyes, and sure enough, Lao Wu still has tricks.

Lian Du returned to the grassland surrounded by mountains with Hai Qiantang, and an unbearable cold air rose in the hinterland of the grassland, looking up, the sky was glowing with a cold light like pig iron, and the gray-green flowing clouds tore the fine electric light, and the magic breath of ten thousand years never stopped!

Lao Wu stood facing the darkness, and carried a blue giant sword backwards with his backhand, the cultivator has always been sensitive to weapons, and before he got close to the duel, he already felt the fierce aura of the giant sword.

This man is not to be messed with.

A thought crossed Lian Duel's mind, and he believed that in the appearance of Old Wu Hanhou, a terrible monster was dormant.

"Brother Wu!" Hai Qiantang called out sweetly, Fengquan Water Town is a land of freedom, except for blood relatives, most of them are called brothers.

Lao Wu nodded slightly, looked through Hai Qiantang to look at the duel behind him, and asked, "Do you know why you stayed?"

Hai Qiantang raised his eyebrows, and said quickly: "Is it that Brother Wu thinks that our progress is too slow?"

Lao Wu didn't answer, he stared at Lian Duan with an inquiring eye, and Lian Duan said in a deep voice: "Presumably, there must be people from Yuluo Town peeking during the day, right?"

In the dark, the corners of Lao Wu's mouth quietly pulled a smile, "Yes, I show them during the day, and the training for you is just to move your muscles and bones, if you want to win, you two must be prepared to take off a layer of skin!"

As soon as Lao Wu's voice fell, the two were silent.

"Scared?" Old Wu's sharp gaze glanced at the two.

Lian Du didn't know if Lao Wu had the ability to practice to shed a layer of skin by himself, the young wolf's eyes were burning, and he stared at Lao Wu and said, "Of course I'm not afraid!"

"I'm not afraid!" Hai Qiantang said crisply.

"It's too arrogant!" Lao Wu met Lianduan's gaze, and secretly crossed a sentence in his heart.

The blue light suddenly exploded like a thorn, and before he could react, the big sword in Lao Wu's hand flew sideways with a sword sheath!

Lianduel subconsciously flashed sideways, but in an instant, the big sword was split into two, and the two giant swords opened the bow left and right, although Lianduel dodged one, but hit the other head-on, and the body bounced back heavily, and a stream of hot blood on the head slowly flowed down his cheeks!

Regardless of the hot pain, the duel was already shocked by the rank of Lao Wu's split weapon!

With a flick of his fingers, he can split high-level artifacts, and Lao Wu's cultivation is the lowest above the Eight Realms of the Flood Desolation!

Although the streak has reached the Xuanxing rank, it is still at the elementary level, and the Flood Desolation Technique is getting more and more difficult, and it even takes decades for some people to cross the gap between the high-level ranks!

Lian Du wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and held the soul silver sword tightly to stare at Lao Wu, in case he was unprepared to attack him again.

The two giant swords turned back like arrows, and instantly merged into one and returned to Lao Wu's hands, Lao Wu said coldly: "With your current level, you can't meet my requirements at all!"

This time, Lao Wu's words were confident.

Lian Duel's black eyes condensed slightly, and his heart was humble, as soon as Lao Wu made a move, he seemed to be familiar, and a name quickly crossed through Lianduel's mind - Xiao Tengdong.

A few words popped out of Old Wu Rinrin's teeth: "Peel off a layer of skin, I will let you reach the seventh rank of Xuan Immortal in ten days, dare not!"

His ears were numb like electricity, and Lian Du stared at Lao Wu incredibly, and the next section after the sixth rank was like a mountain, but Lao Wu's dark eyes made Lian Du suddenly rise with a wave of enthusiasm, "I dare!"

As a method of cultivating artifacts, the Xuanxian Rank greatly surpasses the past, not only has more accurate control over the quality and speed of the splitting artifact, but even requires cultivators to complete the fission of the Divine Weapon while splitting the Divine Weapon!

Split is not terrible, fission is invincible!

One is divided into two, two is divided into four, and four is divided into sixteen..... In just a moment, the divine weapon will be fissed into a terrifying number that is difficult to count in the thousands, the sword intent is like a cloud, and the sword light is like a sea!

This terrifying fission, combined with internal force, will be arbitrarily combined to create any kind of momentum, unpredictable, hurricane transit of a brand-new technique - Jueluo Sword Formation!

The wind is surging, the big sword is suspended in the palm of Lao Wu's palm like a rudder circling, the lightning is fierce, the wind and rain are like obscurity, the vast grassland between the mountains is like a funnel sharply absorbed, the wind is swept away from a hundred meters, and the top of the tree is bent......

From the center of the grassland to the center of the earth, a black tornado suddenly rose from the ground, and the wind and lightning wrapped the great sword in it!

Maybe it was an illusion, but I felt that Lao Wu's figure had swelled a lot all of a sudden, and in the wind, Lao Wu didn't move!

only listened to the "sneer" The cloth was torn, and a huge bulge appeared in the linen clothes on Lao Wu's upper body, and the linen clothes were swollen to pieces, revealing Lao Wu's strong and fierce upper body at once!

Even decided to look at it, one by one, bulging like a huge silkworm chrysalis, surging back and forth in Lao Wu's arms, and suddenly, the huge swollen bag suddenly sprayed towards Lao Wu's fingertips, and the brutal sword qi burst out, and the big sword suddenly soared, and the sword shadow was close to the tornado that touched the sky and the ground!

Lian Du was surprised to find that the huge shadow of the Great Sword was actually condensed by the tiny clones of countless Great Sword, the sword light was surging, the blue light burst, the Great Sword Array looked down on the earth, and the clash of unbearable air masses lingered between the countless clones, sending out a stormy buzz!

It's hard to imagine how many living beings will die in the sword array that shrouds the heavenly wall!

Lao Wu's eyes were like electricity, he stepped on the seven stars under his feet, rubbed his feet and stepped into the air, his upper arms were raised, and the straight-edged sword array changed in the wind, and suddenly completed a round giant arc, bending straight towards Lao Wu!

Lao Wu volleyed in the air and grabbed the arc that was a hundred times bigger than him, but in an instant, countless air masses broke one after another, emitting a low-frequency continuous howl, and the Great Sword Array shrank sharply, and the blue and bright Great Sword re-grasped Lao Wu's hand!

Old Wu's sword pointed at each other, and a demonic aura that did not match his straightforward face appeared in the black eyebrow peak, "Qi is the foundation of the sword formation, if you want to break through the Xuan Immortal in ten days, even if you are blown up by the qi, you can't retreat! Now there is only one way, which allows you to absorb a huge amount of true qi to cultivate internal force in a short period of time!"

"What?" Lian Duan seemed to be still immersed in the consternation of the Great Sword Array, and his eyes faintly glowed with a desperate green glow, this desperate ruthlessness made the corners of Lao Wu's mouth pull slightly.

Lao Wu exhaled deeply, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted: "Go up to the clouds, use the breath of gods and demons to lead cultivation!"