The one hundred and nineteenth palm sword is matchless and the wind is traceless
A yuan meeting passed, and the battle was in full swing in the ring, and Yun Cang and other supreme people were also in full swing to select geniuses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The time of a Yuan Hui is enough to screen out those real geniuses, who have been in the ring, and those who can live until now are all real geniuses in the wilderness, luck, chance, and strength, all of which are indispensable, and if you get one, you can say that you have a big harvest.
And competing for geniuses is the most important thing for the strongest, seeing a genius, there are several strong people scrambling, although, that genius doesn't know, but, no one can go against what the strongest has set.
And the fiercest competition is Hongjun and Rahu.
Neither of them wanted the other to get a genius, so they fought very hard.
Of course, this situation is the easiest to be picked up by others, such as Yun Cang, just when they were scrambling, they suddenly made a move, and then, the genius was intercepted by Yun Cang.
Although, the genius may end up in the ring, but the things they have decided will not change, and if they die, the strongest person who got the genius will be unlucky, and if they live to the end, the other strongest people can only congratulate.
Just when Yun Cang and the others were still observing around, the body of the Deceptive Sword Emperor trembled, and in an instant, he got up from his seat and flew towards a ring.
When the usually steady Deceptive Sword Emperor actually had a gaffe, the curious supreme powerhouses left their seats one after another and followed the Deceptive Sword Emperor away.
Jian Wushuang is just a Mixed Yuan Heavenly Immortal-level cultivator, of course, it is not that his talent is not good, but that his cultivation time is very short, from the transformation to the present, Jian Wushuang has only cultivated less than a calamity.
However, he is very confident and arrogant, he thinks to himself, give him time, he can surpass those top sword emperors in the flood wilderness one by one.
Because he is a congenital sword spirit incarnation and a natural kendo cultivator, he named himself, Jian Wushuang, which means that in the way of the sword, except for himself, no swordsman can compare to himself, and he deserves to be unparalleled in the world.
But, even if he was unparalleled in the world, it was also later, and now he is beaten like a dead dog.
To be able to live from the Heroes Tournament to the present, they are all the top powerhouses in each realm, like Jian Wushuang, with the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Immortals, and those who can also mix in the Mixed Yuan Three Realms Ring, although there are not many, but, there are still some, the only thing they have in common is that they are all geniuses.
However, he is a genius, and his current opponent is also a genius, even if he is a little worse than him, but his realm is higher than him, and he is a strong person who has completed the consummation of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.
And now, the top sword emperor in the future, Jian Wushuang thinks that he is now being forced to run around the ring by his opponent, although this is very embarrassing, but it is better than admitting defeat, making Jian Wushuang comfortable.
"Hurry up and admit defeat to me, or I'm welcome." Jian Wushuang's opponent is also a young monk, although he doesn't know how many years he has been cultivating, but he shouldn't be a long, and he can be regarded as a genius.
"Huh, throw in the towel? Jokes, you don't let me take the opportunity, let me take the opportunity, you will lose badly. Jian Wushuang sneered, the expression on his face clearly told others that his paranoia about victory, his arrogance, did not allow him to admit defeat.
"In that case, then you should die!" When the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky, and the changes made a wind knife, cutting at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's face changed, and he could feel that this wind knife had sealed all the places he could hide.
"I'm not afraid to fight hard." With a movement in his heart, Jian Wushuang danced the long sword in his hand, and at the wind knife in the sky, countless sword lights burst out, shattering all the wind knives that attacked him.
The sword light and the wind knife collided one after another, and the sound of explosions rang out, and for a while, Jian Wushuang and the genius monk couldn't hold each other.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I had no trace of the wind, and I was actually beaten like this by you, a monk of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Immortals, hum, I want to be serious, the rules of the wind, the wind dragon is proud of the world." This monk turned out to be called Wind Without a Trace, and after finishing speaking, a dragon clan rushed out of his body.
No, it should be mana and rules that evolved into a wind dragon, and the wind dragon is vivid, but, that is only in the eyes of low-level monks, in the eyes of Yun Cang and others, it is a dragon clan full of flaws, it is obvious, this wind without a trace has not particularly understood the dragon clan, it will appear, this is only its shape, not its god of the wind dragon.
"What is this, dare to evolve the dragon clan." Zu Long couldn't help but curse secretly.
However, no matter how godless this wind dragon is, it is also a dragon, and it is not something that the current sword Wushuang can resist.
"Ah, the unparalleled sword way, the sword breaks through the Nine Heavens." From the threat and pressure of the wind dragon, Jian Wushuang erupted, and a hundred zhang sword rays rushed towards the wind dragon.
The wind dragon was in the air, like an emperor, patrolling his territory, and that sword ray, like an assassin who was about to sneak attack the emperor, sent a fatal blow.
The wind dragon was furious, and let out an earth-shattering roar from the dragon's mouth: "Roar." ”
The angry wind dragon stretched out its huge dragon claws and grabbed at the sword, as if it was about to crush the assassin who dared to sneak attack him.
"Boom."
The sword passed through one dragon claw, but because it was not powerful enough, it was pinched in the hand by the other dragon claw, and then, in Jian Wushuang's disappointed eyes, it was crushed by the angry wind dragon.
The wind dragon looked at Jian Wushuang with angry eyes, the pair of dragon claws that had just crushed the sword mang, and reached for Jian Wushuang again, and the wind dragon wanted to tear this little thief who dared to sneak attack him to pieces.
Jian Wushuang knew that he was not the opponent of this wind dragon, and it was best to admit defeat and get out of the ring now, otherwise, he might fall into the ring.
However, Jian Wushuang was unwilling, he was a genius, he was the strongest sword emperor in the future of the Hong Wilderness, how could he admit defeat, Jian Wushuang who was struggling didn't know that in the air above them, there were more than fifty supreme people staying, who were watching his choice.
It can be said that Jian Wushuang's decision means that he has chosen the wrong choice for his future achievements, then he will be like that, a genius, just a genius, he is not a strong man.
Taking a deep look at Feng Wushuang, Jian Wushuang raised his head and said, "Feng Wushuang, I will come to you again, next time, I will defeat you." ”
Jian Wushuang's voice was full of determination, he would not allow himself to be defeated twice at the hands of the same person, he would never allow it.
Feng Wuxian didn't care what Jian Wushuang said, the victor, would never care about the words of the loser, he just said softly: "Okay, I'll wait for you." Except for giving Jian Wushuang a little respect, he got out of the ring without any expression.
Looking at Feng Wushuang's indifference to himself, Jian Wushuang clenched his fists and stared straight at Feng Wuscar's back, he had to remember, remember Feng Wuscar, the person who defeated him for the first time.
In the sky, the Deceptive Sword Emperor is very satisfied with Jian Wushuang's choice, the monk should not care about the momentary gains and losses, but should look into the distance, how far your gaze can see, then your achievements will be great.
Unlike the Decepticon Sword Emperor, Yun Cang was staring at Feng Wuxi, he had a very good feeling for Feng Wuxi, Yun Cang saw the shadow of a strong man in Feng Wuji, this is a genius who can become a top powerhouse.
"Fellow Daoists, give me a face, this sword is unequaled, and I will take it back and become a disciple." The Deceptive Sword Emperor said that it was a discussion, but, from his affirmative tone, it was not difficult to hear that he was bound to win the sword Wushuang.
Of course, the strong will not sweep the face of the Decepticon Sword Emperor, you must know that the Deception Sword Emperor has not had a disciple born so far, which is a very faceless thing for the strongest people.
"Congratulations to the good apprentice of the Heavenly Dao Friend." All the powerhouses congratulated the Deceptive Sword Emperor one after another.
The Deceptive Sword Emperor smiled back and expressed his gratitude.
Jian Wushuang didn't know that he had been recognized by the powerhouses, he would be the big disciple of the Deceptive Sword Emperor, if he knew that he had a master unconsciously, with Jian Wushuang's pride, what would his expression be.
From beginning to end, no one paid attention to the strongest, and the winner of the ring this time had no trace.
Because in their hearts, although the talent is not bad, it is far from the top Feng Wuxi, and it is not worth paying more attention to, except for Yun Cang.
Yun Cang knows that to become a top powerhouse, although talent is essential, it is not the only one!
And Feng Wuxian is not the top except for his talent, the others, Yun Cang can be sure, it is absolutely wrong, I really look forward to the battle between Jian Wushuang and Feng Wuxian in the future!
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