Chapter 320: Do You Want to Accept Wu Tian as a Disciple? [1/6]
Wu Tian sat quietly on the side, seeing Cui Tian's worries, everything has a fate!
Since Cui Tian is doing things for him, this is Cui Tian's fate, a big opportunity, but unfortunately Cui Tian doesn't know yet?
Wu Tian suddenly made a move, and he slowly stretched out a finger,
slow
But the space froze at this moment, and Cui Tian also felt that he couldn't hide at all.
Like a finger of God, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.
In this way, Wu Tianyi pointed at Cui Tian's eyebrows, Cui Tian didn't know what Wu Tian was going to do.
But the next moment, Cui Tian's pupils widened suddenly, and he felt that there was a trace of breath that entered his body, helping him refine his physical body and strengthen his internal strength, which was worthy of his ten years of penance.
After Wu Tian clicked it, he withdrew his finger again.
"This ...... Is this the Daigo empowerment?" Cui Tianmu looked at Wu Tian with a bright eye, and said, "I think only the Daigo empowerment can be so effective, but sir, you don't look tired at all. ”
"You're thinking too much, it's not an initiation. Wu Tian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.
Daigo empowerment is when one person passes on his power to another person and suffers harm himself.
If there is no cliff to pass on the power to the void bamboo.
The ancient three links pass on the merits to the right and wrong.
But Wu Tian's finger just now was different, one pointed out, absorbing the spatial aura, and then, into the other party's body, opened the two veins of Ren Du, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.
In other words, if Wu Tian is willing, he can create an invincible army that is acquired, or even close to half-step innate.
Cui Tian respected Wu Tian even more, knowing that Wu Tian was going to Yunmeng Mountain,
Recently, on Yunmeng Mountain, people have to mention the sword competition.
"Mr. Wu Tian, if you want to go to the sword competition, you need to have a sword with you. He complimented: "Sir, you really need a good sword, I have a sword, but I asked a famous craftsman to build a ...... a few years ago."
Wu Tian shook his head, but he stretched out his palm, it was empty just now, but now there was an extra sword, it was the Seven Star Dragon Yuan.
This hand is divine, what are the seven saints of the Dragon Kingdom, in Cui Tian's opinion, it is absolutely impossible to do.
Only immortals can.
In Cui Tian's eyes, Wu Tianzheng can be described as a god.
Before evening, Cui Tian used all means to entertain Wu Tian and the little guy, but Wu Tian didn't care.
The little guy giggled happily, because Cui Tian got a lot of toys,
In the evening, Chen Meiling, as the judge of the sword competition, naturally went first.
Wang Renjie followed him.
Cui Tian took his sword and also set off with Wu Tian.
The location of the sword competition is on Yunmeng Mountain,
In the past few days, life in Wu Tian's opinion is still a little boring,
But on this day, I encountered an interesting incident.
It was Wu Tian, and when Cui Tian was about to go up the mountain, someone suddenly stopped Wu Tian: "The young man holding the doll in front, stop for me." ”
"Yes, stop me. ”
But it was two old men, who came up the mountain, they were wearing Mao suits, but they were weirdly black and white. They also had swords in their hands, the same black scabbard and a white scabbard.
The second elder came up the mountain, Cui Tian was the first to turn his head to look at them, and from the second elder, Cui Tian saw Dugu. belongs to the kind of loneliness that has been invincible all over the world,
It is incompatible with the surrounding environment, as if the world is so big that there are only the two of them left.
on the road,
There's no one left,
The people who came to the sword competition all went early, such as Cui Tian and Wu Tian, walking slowly, while looking at the scenery, there were too few.
"You ...... Are you the black and white swords of Motianling?" Cui Tian recognized the other party and was shocked.
Wu Tian didn't know who the other party was, and the little guy in his arms also shouted, "Who are they?"
Cui Tian was nervous and explained in a low voice: "The Seven Saints of the Dragon Kingdom of the previous generation, they quit, and only then did they talk about the Sword Emperor as the first. Jianghu people call them black and white double swords, black swords, black iron blades, and white swords are called white control cranes. They have been on the Sky Ridge, and they can't help but come this time because of the sword competition, and they are obsessed with swords. ”
It's just that Wu Tian is curious, what did this black and white sword stop him doing?
Soon, they came to Wu Tian's face, and the black and white swords looked at Wu Tian, and the more they looked at it, the more satisfied they became.
"Yes, born with a sword bone, it is a good seedling for sword practice. "Black Iron Blade.
"And he doesn't look bad, he looks good, he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is suitable for being my disciple. Bai Konghe said the same.
Immediately, the two looked at each other, they were good brothers and good friends just now, but now there was a trace of anger in each other's eyes.
"Brother Black, are you doing this immorally? This person is the first person I saw. Bai Konghe said angrily.
The black iron blade's palm was already placed on the hilt of the sword, and he said: "Brother Bai, the way of this world is only for the weak to eat the strong, who said that you will see it first and it will be yours? ”
Wu Tian hadn't said whether he wanted to apprentice at all, but the black and white swords were the first to argue.
The black and white swords looked at each other,
Both of them have drawn their swords,
Suddenly
Sword energy, flowing in space.
Cui Tian only felt a sense of crisis, and only after Wu Tian did he have a sense of security.
"Brother Hei, we have been friends for so many years, and we have competed before, but that was twenty years ago. Bai Konghe sighed and said, "Our brother is so affectionate, just a disciple, why do you want to rob me?"
"Just a disciple?"
When the black iron blade heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, thinking in his heart, this white brother is afraid that he is joking, right?
They lived on the Ferris wheel and had a deeper understanding of the sword. When I saw Wu Tian just now, I felt that this person should be born for a sword.
Such a disciple, picking one or four words out of a thousand, is not worthy of his qualifications.
Just a disciple?
Hehe!
In this life, it may be just that.
The black iron blade, his black sword, was already in his hand, and the next moment, he jumped up suddenly, and this leap was more than ten meters high.
Then, his black sword, from top to bottom, bombarded down.
In Bai Konghe's eyes, the sword intent flashed, but he didn't dare to slack off, he raised the sword, but it was a sword, below and above, and at the same time with the toes as the axis, the whole person was like a spinning top and rotated rapidly, only for a moment, a small tornado had appeared on the ground, this is a tornado of sword qi.
In mid-air, the black sword fell, cutting through the air, and there was a terrible sound of sword groaning like piercing people's eardrums, and this sword fell like lightning.
Immediately, the clash of the two swords was heard, and the sound of the two swords colliding was heard.
Suddenly, with a heavy "bang", the body of the black iron blade flew out upside down.
Bai Konghe's footsteps also staggered backwards and almost fell to the ground.
They were ready to fight again, and only the victorious person could teach a disciple like Wu Tian.
At this moment, Wu Tian also looked impatient, and said, "You two old men, have you made enough trouble?"
There was no respect in the tone.
It's called black and white, and both of them don't like it.
How can you say that one of the two of us is your master, and the other is your uncle, how can you talk like this?
(End of chapter)