Chapter 14: Death with a Slap

Therefore, except for the monks who were very unlucky at the beginning, as long as the monks who entered the trial tower died, the number of deaths was very small, but in the inferiority, these monks died.

And in the end, when they broke through the forty-nine layers of the Trial Tower, they entered it, no matter how many injuries they received, even if they were killed, they would be resurrected.

Judging from these means, this trial tower is not something that a saint can refine.

Although Jiang Cheng doesn't understand the top-level combat power of this world, he has one law and ten thousand laws, and the truth is clear.

"Yes, my master is the Quasi-Emperor, who was defeated and killed in a decisive battle with the Blood God Quasi-Emperor three hundred years ago, and then one of his servants took him to the Primordial Ancient Star. ”

"Originally, he planned to return to the hometown of the people to bury him, but when he came to the Primal Ancient Star, this servant also died of exhaustion after killing the enemy who came to hunt down the master's monks. ”

And I, the master's weapon, according to the master's last wish, screened the inheritors on the primordial ancient star, and waited until the inheritors cultivated to be comparable to the blood god quasi-emperor, and avenged him. “

When he said this, the spirit of the Quasi-Emperor's weapon was constantly shaking in the air, and even Jiang Cheng and the others below could feel his anger.

"The three of you are all good seedlings in a million, so I temporarily decided to accept all of you to start, and you will be the master's disciples from now on. ”

As the voice of the machine spirit fell, the faces of everyone present were unpredictable, in fact, don't talk about them, even Jiang Cheng was a little overwhelmed, it was the first time he had seen a forcibly accepted apprentice after living for so long.

Jiang Cheng had always thought that the machine spirit was planning to let the three of them fight a big battle, and the one who won in the end would be the inheritor, but he didn't expect this kind of operation.

And the other two were even more resistant, knowing that they could be the successors of their own forces in the future, and now they were forcibly accepted by a machine spirit, and they also set a small goal for them, killing a quasi-emperor.

And he is still the peak quasi-emperor, and now he can't be said to have achieved enlightenment.

"Why, you don't want to!"

The machine spirit suspended in the sky also sensed their unhappiness, and then spoke again.

"Yes, absolutely. ”

Jiang Cheng is a person who understands current affairs, and he has lived too long, so his ability to observe words and emotions is also very powerful, and when he discovers that the machine spirit may turn his face, Jiang Cheng's speed of change can be described as rapid.

"Very good, in that case, you are the senior brother. After seeing Jiang Cheng know the current affairs so well, the machine spirit also showed a sense of joy.

"We do, too. "The remaining two are not vegetarians, and they are very powerful to be able to become the top existence in the competition.

So it was quickly softened.

"Very good, then Zhang Wuving, you are the second senior brother, and Li Chuxue is the little junior sister. ”

"From now on, we are a family, you can call me Master Xuan. ”

"Yes, Master Xuan. ”

The three of them spoke in unison, and they all looked at each other after the words fell.

"Master Xuan, since it is a family, it is inevitable that a Dao Palace monk will not be able to convince the public as a senior brother. ”

"Oh, you mean!"

Master Xuan directly incarnated into a middle-aged man and then spoke.

"Master Xuan, we are all cultivators, the strong are respected, as long as the 'big' senior brother can beat us, then we are willing to become junior disciples. ”

Zhang Wushu bit the words fiercely on the big one, and then looked at Jiang Cheng defiantly.

"Jiang Cheng, what is your opinion?"

After listening to Zhang Wudi's words, Master Xuan looked at Jiang Cheng.

"I'm okay with that. ”

"Okay, since that's the case, Li Chuxue and I are the referees, you guys do it as much as you want, of course, for the sake of fairness, I will suppress Zhang Wuving's realm to the Dao Palace Consummation. ”

"I'm fine. Zhang Wudi spoke very confidently after hearing this, and looked at Jiang Cheng very provocatively between words.

"I can too. ”

"Okay, since you all agree to this, then let's add another rule, I will arrange for you to fight three times, two battles between Jiang Cheng and Zhang Wudi, and one battle with Li Chuxue. ”

"One of the two battles between you and Zhang Wuyi, I will suppress Zhang Wuving's realm to the Dao Palace Five Heavens, and one I will temporarily raise you to the Four Great Consummations, and you will fight both of you. ”

"As for your battle with Li Chuxue, it is directly the Four Great Consummations, of course, the premise is that you are better than Zhang Wuving. ”

"Yes. After listening to Master Xuan's explanation, Jiang Cheng nodded in agreement, saying that it really doesn't matter to him at all, Jiang Cheng can suppress the other party with one hand in the same realm.

"Okay, battle opening. ”

Master Xuan, as the weapon spirit of the quasi-emperor's weapon, has always been vigorous and resolute, and in an instant, the positions of the four people have all changed into a huge ring.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Jiang, don't be merciful!" Standing on the top of the ring, Zhang Wushu looked at Jiang Cheng and showed a cruel smile.

"Let's go!"

"Bang bang!"

The golden qi and blood that belonged to the holy body alone soared into the sky, and all the void was filled with the power of golden qi and blood.

"Die!" a hysterical roar came out of Zhang Wuyi's mouth, and then he saw a huge golden iron fist smashing towards Jiang Cheng.

"Smack!" The expected scene of a punch shattering Jiang Cheng's head did not appear, Jiang Cheng simply stretched out a hand, and then blocked the opponent's attack.

"How is it possible!

"Smack!" Jiang Cheng slapped the other party's head.

Looking at Zhang Wuving, who fell to the ground and died, Jiang Cheng Gujing Wubo was expressionless.

"How could it be!

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I am Holy Communion, how could I lose!"

Zhang Wuving, who was resurrected on the other side, roared in disbelief, he really couldn't believe that he was suppressed with one palm.

He didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back, no, he was killed without even the slightest reaction.

"Okay, I really didn't misunderstand you, you really have the potential to become the Supreme again, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, if it's three hundred years in the morning, I can guarantee that you will become a quasi-emperor today, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Master Xuan's expression was very excited after seeing Jiang Cheng kill Zhang Wushu with one palm, such a person is the inheritor he wants.

Even if you become a strong person by relying on your physique, it is also the weakest.

The top powerhouse, their physique may not be the strongest, but their soul must be the strongest.

In his opinion, Jiang Cheng already had such a trait at this time. Jiang Cheng's physique is not top-notch, no, it is even ordinary, but his soul already has the conditions to become a strong man.