All the monks tacitly agreed, but they could not take it for granted in words.

Wu Hengming doesn't seem to have any title on his face, but in fact, his status will not be lower than that of the new Holy Lord today, the only difference is that he doesn't care about things.

This position is very delicate, and anyone who understands it will know how to control it.

Seeing that no one could answer his question, Wu Heng smiled helplessly and said, "Everyone, you really don't need to be polite!"

Xuanyuan Yanran knew that Wu Heng didn't like this kind of etiquette, and secretly said: "Some etiquette seems to be cumbersome, but in fact it is also a symbol of authority. ”

"You can convince people with virtue, why bother to worship and worship. Wu Heng replied.

"You are not in my position, naturally standing and talking without backache, the Holy Lord is not so easy to be, I also hope that everyone can be equal, but the power technique is so cliché, do you think that the emperors of the past and present have nothing to do, and they like to be worshiped by everyone wherever they go, that is a psychological suggestion, so that the people can be obedient and surrender, otherwise after a long time, people will treat you as if you do not exist, how can such a large family be rectified at that time?" Xuanyuan Yanran had a posture of admonishing elementary school students.

"Well, I think I'm going to have to get used to these things. Wu Heng nodded and accepted it humbly.

The monks present were all gathered together, and the Holy Lord came, and they did not dare to do anything else without telling them. This is the Xuanyuan family, the Xuanyuan family has always been rectified by force, and the Holy Lord has absolute authority.

"Let's just go ahead and do our own thing. After Xuanyuan Yanran spoke, the monks in the martial arts arena dispersed and continued to practice the exercises just now.

But it didn't take long for the monks to gather again according to their original routes, their eyes flashing with yearning.

I saw Xuanyuan Yanran clenching his fist with his right hand, and pulled out a beam of golden-colored divine light from the ring ring on his left hand, the light was very sharp, like a blade killing in all directions, and Yao's people hurriedly covered their eyes.

"What a sharp sword light!" At this moment, even Wu Heng, who had seen a lot of divine soldiers, couldn't help but look sideways, and his heart was shocked.

Compared to this sword light, Long Yuan was insignificant, and even the purple gold dragon sword in the hands of the green-shirted holy lord in the forbidden area of the Demon God Valley was far from it, it was the sixth holy sword in the Zhongzhou sword list, but compared to this sword light, it was like an ant overlooking the high sky, and there was a big insurmountable chasm.

"It hasn't been unsheathed yet, but when you grab the hilt of the sword, you have such power!!" Some of the disciples of the family who majored in swordsmanship were dumbfounded, and they were so envious, for them that a good sword was better than all the blessings of the Holy Law.

"Just feeling it from the sidelines is already a little chilling, and it contains a terrifying power that breathes the heart. ”

"Today is really a blessing for the eyes, and I can witness the scene of Xuanyuan's sword coming out with my own eyes. ”

The disciples discussed privately, and they were inevitably a little excited in their hearts, three thousand years have passed, and the Xuanyuan Sword has seen the light of day again. This is the strongest attacking force among the ten divine soldiers, ranking second, second only to the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Zheng!

Suddenly, with a wave of her right hand, Xuanyuan Yanran pulled out the entire Xuanyuan sword, and for a moment it was impossible to see its original appearance clearly, and it was shrouded in golden and colored treasure light.

An incomparable fierce sword qi spread out in all directions, like ripples in the water, the diffusion speed was not fast, and its golden color could be seen clearly, it appeared restrained and steady, hiding deep strength, not sharp, but it could tear everything apart.

Wu Heng was standing beside Xuanyuan Yanran, the first to be affected, when he was hit by the diffuse sword, he found that it was very heavy, bulky like a mountain moving sideways, but a moving sword can be blocked by manpower, but the moving mountain is not something that can be stopped by manpower.

Then, with a loud bang, the dignified human race god body was actually knocked more than ten feet away.

The facial muscles of the surrounding monks twitched violently, it was a human race god body that shocked the continent and had a peerless body!

"It's very domineering, and it's not inferior to the ancient Hammer. Wu Heng, who flew out more than a dozen zhang away, gave such an evaluation. The Ancient Heaven-Turning Hammer and the Xuanyuan Sword are the strongest heritage of the Xuanyuan family, and one of these two things can crisscross the continent!

Xuanyuan Yanran deliberately did not restrain the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, so it caused Wu Heng to be knocked away, because if you want to control it, you must bear its domineering.

Originally, the divine soldiers were all wise, and as long as they were subdued by their masters, they could lend them to others to control as they wished. Listed as Wu Heng's Ancient Sky Turning Hammer, this demon soldier is similar to the Xuanyuan Sword, he relied on the World Destroying Dao Soul to conquer, and it is impossible for ordinary people to touch it, but as long as Wu Heng transmits his own meaning to it, the Ancient Sky Turning Hammer can be used by others.

However, Xuanyuan Yanran was not completely able to control the Xuanyuan Sword, so it would be very troublesome to use it by Wu Heng, and he had to conquer it by himself.

"Don't force yourself, take what you can. Xuanyuan Yanran said.

"He is an immortal, what does it mean to accept it if he can accept it, who can stop what Uncle Ben wants to do?" Hearing this, Wu Heng's temper suddenly came up, and he was a kind reminder, but it became a radical law here for him.

Bang dang!

A loud sound of metal collision reverberated through the heavens and the earth, and many surrounding spaces were shattered, and a black hole the size of a fist appeared.

It was Wu Heng who was knocked away again, and he couldn't get close to the Xuanyuan Sword at all.

Xuanyuan Yanran inserted the sword into the crack in the ground and retreated alone, Wu Heng could hold it, even if it was successful, if he couldn't hold it, then no one could do it.

When, when, when!

The metal collided with a loud noise, and Wu Heng rushed forward again and again, and was shocked again and again.

"This impact is no less than ten million catties, and the monks of Tongtian can't bear it, and it's really a non-god body that can't do this kind of thing. Xuanyuan Yanran said to herself in surprise, fortunately she had one of the golden swords with her at a young age, otherwise it would be impossible to control Xuanyuan Sword.

Hearing this, the surrounding monks dropped their jaws, and the impact force of tens of millions of catties was equivalent to every time Wu Heng hit him, he was subjected to an unarmed attack by a strong man in the sky.

The sound was very loud, like hitting the golden bell thunder and beating the drum, and soon, it attracted a large number of monks from other parts of the Xuanyuan family to come and watch.

Wu Heng wanted to conquer the Xuanyuan Sword, and soon made a lot of noise in the family.

It took the new generation of Saint Lord Xuanyuan Yanran twenty-six years to succeed, could Wu Heng really rely on his unique talent to control it in just a few days?

People feel like it's almost impossible.

Xuanyuan Qingyun said: "In Wuheng's dictionary, it seems that there are no impossible three words. ”

"I think the bad guy cousin has the ability to control the Xuanyuan Sword, but it's still very mysterious in such a short time. Xuanyuan Yue guessed.

In a flash, three days passed, and the sound of crashing continued to rush out of the martial arts arena, and the sound was deep and heavy, like the sound of mountains cracking.

In order not to disturb everyone's daily life and retreat, Wu Heng blocked the martial arts arena with a sealing formation, but the sound could still be transmitted, but the impact was not great, and it was contained in a radius of several miles.

The martial arts arena has been blocked, and no one can wait to enter, of course, even if it is not blocked, no one will easily come over to bear the aftermath of the huge impact. However, despite the blockade of the entrance, many monks still came to the edge of the martial arts arena every day to watch. Among them, there were many female monks, all of whom refused to leave because of their admiration for the gods, and even set up tents, cheering for Wu Heng outside, hoping that he could look back at himself.

As a result, it caused a noisy scene outside the martial arts arena. In the end, Xuanyuan Qingyun really couldn't stand it, and said helplessly to those girls: "Don't shout, there is a seal formation barrier, and the voice can't be transmitted inside." ”

A girl's eyes widened and she questioned, "Why, we can hear the voice inside." ”

"That's because the sound of the collision is too loud and the sealing formation can't stop it, do you think your voice can be louder than the sound of the giant peak colliding with the giant peak?" Xuanyuan Qingyun secretly felt a headache, such a simple truth, no one could understand it.

Hearing this, the girls who shouted for three days just to look at themselves couldn't help beating their chests, oh my God, I have been cheering for three days, Wu Heng can't hear half a minute, no wonder he didn't respond at all. Maybe in Wu Heng's eyes, they are like singing pantomime, and they are as funny as they are.

On the fourth day, Xuehua's Demon Dragon Pill was perfected ahead of schedule, while Wu Heng did not make half a cent of progress, and when he was close to the range of Xuanyuan Sword within ten meters, he was repeatedly shocked and flew away, unable to advance half a step.

"It seems that Wu Heng's talent is terrifying, and he can't help Xuanyuan Sword in a short period of time. ”

"Four days close to the range of ten meters is already very unheavenly, you must know that the Xuanyuan Sword is the most difficult of the ten divine soldiers to control, maybe a saint can forcibly suppress the Eastern Emperor Bell, but it will definitely not be able to suppress the Xuanyuan Sword. ”

The monks of the Xuanyuan family who were watching around talked a lot, chatted and chatted, and the topic talked about the Demon God Valley. One of them said: "Over there in the Demon God Valley, Nangong Chen is very loud, and his behavior is becoming more and more unbridled, manipulating the ancient spirit corpse to make the surrounding area troublesome, and many great holy places have sent people to extinguish it, but none of them succeeded, and many masters have been killed, and even the eight major forces in Zhongzhou have begun to dispatch people." ”

Nangong Chen's situation at this moment is equivalent to Wu Heng in the Heavenly Continent in the past, the whole world is the enemy, and everyone will be punished. This is a powerful existence that is already like a demon, and it is likely to become the second demon emperor, so the major holy places attach great importance to it and send masters to exterminate it, but Nangong Chen is different from Wu Heng back then, he has a forbidden area to rely on, and the masters of the holy land have nothing to rely on.

"The Ouyang family and the Sun Moon Palace sent us a message, saying that the other families have already hit the road and want to destroy Nangong Chen, and invite us to go together. ”

"It's strange, other forces have already hit the road, and my Xuanyuan family is not moving, so don't you plan to participate in the Demon Slaying Conference?"

"I guess I'm waiting for Wu Heng, under the saint, he is the only monk in the continent today who can retreat from the forbidden area. ”

At this time, the discussion stopped abruptly, four days passed, Wu Heng finally walked out of the martial arts arena, people's eyes were on him, seeing that he returned empty-handed, did he have to give up?

Wu Heng smiled calmly, and he shook his head at the inquiries that many people came forward to make, saying that he had not given up, and that he was just waiting for Xuehua's blind Demon Dragon Pill, since this Pill can improve a monk's cultivation, then after taking the Demon Dragon Pill, wouldn't he be a little more sure that he was going to conquer the Xuanyuan Sword?

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