"Sky Swallowing Dragon, Sky Splitting Sword. Han Qiu muttered in his mouth, he only knew that these two spirits were ninth-order supreme spirits, and he didn't know what it meant.

Han Qiu looked at a few peak masters, a few old men were excited, and there was still a little aftertaste on their faces, presumably thinking of the eventful years together, although they are old now, their hearts are not old at all. I believe that if it weren't for the dean next to him, Han Qiu was sure that with the character of these old men, they would definitely come forward to fight.

Han Qiu once again turned his gaze to the two people in the air, only to see Gu Tu with his hands behind his back, white clothes and white hair, standing on the huge head of the Sky Swallowing Dragon, like a master outside the world, full of fairy spirit.

On the other hand, Yuan Li was also white-clothed and white-haired, standing with a sword, his white hair fluttering, and the sword aura on his body was vertical and horizontal, as if he himself was a sword, extremely powerful, standing ten zhang away from Gutu.

The two stared at each other for dozens of breaths.

Han Qiu saw a white light fly in front of him, and the two fought fiercely again. I saw the sword qi in the air, and the dragon groaned. I saw that the two of them attacked and defended, and they had already gone through hundreds of moves. When Han Qiu saw the fierce battle between the two, he yearned for it, and secretly made up his mind that in the future, he must stand on the top of the heavens like the two of them, no matter the cost!

When Han Qiu secretly made up his mind, he saw that the two people fighting in the air were separated, who won and who lost, and I didn't know, looking at this situation, there should still be no difference between high and low.

After separating, the two did not stay, their hands quickly sealed, and suddenly between the void was the dragon roaring and the ten thousand swords humming. The two of them used all the spiritual power in the dantian, broke the cauldron and fought against the water!

Han Qiu looked at the sword river in the air, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "Is this the strength of the Supreme?"

Tens of thousands of swords merged into a giant sword, and the Sky Devouring Dragon also roared suddenly, and its size suddenly increased.

Bang!!!

Han Qiu saw a flash of white light and a black light, followed by a shocking sound, which was deafening.

The spiritual power rolled in, and Han Qiu was unscathed under the protection of the dean. And the Temple of Gods and Demons, but under the full force of the two of them, it exploded, stone chips flew all over the sky, and even the ground was cracked, and cracks were all around.

The strong aftermath of this blow caused the Temple of Gods and Demons to be razed to the ground. Outside the hall, all the birds and beasts were so frightened by the loud sound of this blow that they fled in all directions, and the trialists also looked in the direction of the loud noise, even though they were full of doubts, but they didn't know what had happened.

After some hours, the dust cleared, and the figures of Hanqiu and the others appeared, except for the dean, everyone was curious in their hearts, wanting to know the outcome of the battle, and they all looked forward to it.

"Don't look at it, tie!" said the dean softly.

When everyone heard this, they all sighed secretly, the seven of them have been fighting for thousands of years, but they can't tell the winner from the loser, and when they reach this cultivation age, if they want to go further, it will be comparable to ascending to the sky, maybe for them, it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky. But none of the seven people wanted to convince anyone, so they had to pin their hopes on their disciples, and wanted their disciples to fight for themselves, but for so many years, they have been pressed by Zhushan and can't raise their heads, how can they stretch their hearts?

"Stop fighting. The dean said softly, but it echoed in the air.

Then I saw that not far in front of the dean, the void was torn apart, and two figures walked out of it, and it was the two Yuan Ligutu.

The two of them clasped their fists at the dean and saluted without saying a word.

"You can cultivate the main hall by yourself, no matter how you cultivate, you are not allowed to use spiritual power anyway. The dean's red lips opened lightly and said to everyone.

The air froze for a while, and everyone was confused, all of them looked at the dean with puzzled eyes, only to hear the dean say again: "This is a small punishment for you, do you have any opinions?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" everyone immediately saluted, and only they knew the bitterness in their hearts.

The dean looked at them and said, "You don't have to fight, I will accept Hanqiu as a personal disciple and cultivate it myself." ”

Han Qiu was stunned for a moment, including everyone who was distracted for a moment, and as everyone nodded silently, only to hear a muttering sound, and said: "Cut, personally pass on the disciple, it sounds good, when the time comes, it will not be a hands-off shopkeeper, and everything will be handed over to us!"

When the dean heard this, he smiled like a flower, and said to one person, "Ding Guang, what did you say?"

When Ding Guang heard this, his body trembled, and he immediately said with a smile: "No, I mean Hanqiu Xiaoyou is extremely talented, and only the dean in this world is worthy of being his teacher, and we are not worthy!"

"It's good that you know. The dean said lightly.

"I don't want to apprentice. An abrupt voice sounded, and everyone was stunned, turned their heads, and looked at Han Qiu strangely. The look in his eyes, like looking at a fool, seemed to say, "Do you know what you mean by that?"

"What did you say?"

The air around them was quiet, and everyone didn't say a word, all waiting for Hanqiu's answer.

Han Qiu also ignored everyone's gaze and said, "I don't want to apprentice." ”

"Hey, Hanqiu Xiaoyou, you are the first disciple in thousands of years that the dean said he would accept him, this is your honor. Gu Tu listened to Han Qiu's words, and he was anxious for him, and stepped forward and said anxiously.

Han Qiu still shook his head, looked at everyone with firm eyes and said: "I'm used to being alone, I really don't have the idea of apprenticeship in my heart, your kindness Han Qiu has received it, and it will be remembered in my heart, but I also ask you to respect this decision made by Han Qiu." ”

When Ding Guang heard this, he sighed loudly, hurriedly walked over, took Han Qiu's hand, and said, "Brother Han Qiu, this is not a wise decision, do you know how many people in this world want to worship the dean as a teacher? After speaking, he lowered his voice again, whispered and said quickly: "Don't say it, you will be beaten!"

When Han Qiu heard the latter words, he was confused, and a series of questions flashed in his mind, and at this time, he only heard the dean ask gently, "What did you say?"

Han Qiu listened to the dean's words, this unusual gentleness made Han Qiu can't help but stand on end, swallowed his saliva, he seemed to understand the meaning of Ding Guangfeng's last sentence, but he really didn't want to worship others as teachers in his heart. First, he is indeed used to being alone, and secondly, he doesn't want to have too much communication with anyone, he is lonely in his heart, but more indifferent, he doesn't want to have too many bonds with too many people.

Even if he died, he wanted to die quietly, and he didn't want anyone to know.

"I don't want to ......" Han Qiu stubbornly said halfway, only to hear Ding Guangda shout: "Alas, you are really hopeless, you, wait, you feel good." With that, he quickly left the place, as if he was hiding from something.

Boom!

After Ding Guang left, he only heard a cold voice say, "I can't help you!" Han Qiu was knocked away by a wave of spiritual power.

Han Qiu was horrified in his heart, a force stabilized him in the air, and the spiritual power in the sky turned into a long whip, smoking Han Qiu in the air.

Pain!

Han Qiu only felt that his soul was shocked by this whip, but Han Qiu still gritted his teeth tightly and persevered, preferring to bear this heart-piercing pain rather than take a soft mouth.

In fact, Han Qiu's character is like this, when he decides that something in his heart, he will not change it easily, and he will not eat soft and hard.

No matter how you don't, just don't change!

Han Qiu struggled in the air, time flowed bit by bit, and after half an hour passed, Han Qiu's body was already covered with bruises and no skin. But he still didn't bow his head and give in, just stared at the dean fiercely like a poisonous snake.

When the dean saw him hurt like this, he was relieved at the same time, but he was also a little unbearable, mixed with a trace of anger.

"What stupid!" the dean said angrily, and with a wave of his hand, Hanqiu and her disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other, it was the first time they had seen the dean make such a big fire, the last time he faced the siege of the armies of the human and demon clans, the dean was not a little annoyed, but now it was to accept a disciple......

The dean was really angry, of course, she was not angry with Han Qiu, she liked Han Qiu very much in her heart, and at the same time, she also felt that Han Qiu was very pitiful. Hanqiu's perseverance impressed her even more, she was angry with herself and the world.

No matter how high your cultivation is, you still can't save the world, and this kind of great responsibility has to fall on a child, which is really sad!