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Gu Mo Nan looked at Xiao Yu with a relaxed face, his expression became cold, and then he snorted coldly, and after no more words, his body moved, and he walked to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb, and began to carefully select the Xuan soldiers.

Although he is from the same door as the Emperor Movement Heavenly Master, Gu Mo Nan has not practiced any pupil technique, therefore, compared to the Emperor Dong Tian, he can only rely on his own spiritual power and experience to judge.

Although there is no such auxiliary means as pupil art, Gu Monan's rich experience can still make him comfortable in the sword tasting conference.

Audience, Huo Yan frowned slightly, and then sighed slowly: "I thought that Gu Mo Nan only had attainments in the Dan Dao, but, now, it seems that even if this sword art is in the City Lord's Mansion, except for the Emperor Dongtian, no one can beat it."

He knew very well in his heart that the method used by Gu Mo Nan was an auxiliary mystic technique called "Wen Long Jue".

&"Listening to the Tide Pavilion" is the fastest update, full nbsp;" If the sound is crisp and loud, then the level of the Xuan Soldier will definitely be very high, and if the voice is messy and flashy, it is probably an abandoned Xuan Bing."

This Gu Mo Nan was able to cultivate Wen Long Jue to such an extent, and the Xuan soldiers he selected must be a grade better than Yan Qianzhong and the others, even if they are not as good as the Emperor Moving Heavens and others.

Huo Yan said softly, and then tilted his head to the side of Chen Haonan and asked, "Where is Xiao Yu?"

Chen Haonan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then stretched out his finger and pointed at Huoyan's gaze for a moment, and he directly saw the scene of Xiao Yu walking slowly towards the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb.

"This kid, I'm really not in a hurry, I'm just going to believe you again this time, I guess an ancient Mo Nan may not be able to stop you from moving forward......" Huo Yan's eyes were gentle, and he sighed deeply.

Chen Haonan's face was a little strange, he actually didn't know in his heart, why the master had so much confidence in Xiao Yu, in his opinion, Gu Monan, who had cultivated the "Wenlong Jue" to such a level, was already invincible when he competed with Xiao Yu, a halfway monk.

But he didn't say anything to refute it, he just stood quietly and watched.

On the high platform, Huang Dongtian's eyes were solemn, staring at Xiao Yu deadly, and he suddenly sighed and said: "That young man from the Alchemist Guild is not simple...... Mo Nan is probably going to lose."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and he no longer lingered for half a minute.

Although Huang Dongtian lost to the black-robed man in the first round, the Ten Directions Thunder Sword he selected was still the first soldier on the sword list this time, except for the Hidden Blade Sword.

Therefore, the meaning behind the emperor's turn to leave, in an instant, there were different opinions, and then it spread.

"Turn around and leave, is it because you have lost confidence in Gu Monan? So, what kind of sword strength will Gu Monan have when he is facing the opponent."

"This person seems to be a new face, is it the secret weapon hidden by the Alchemist Guild?" Someone whispered.

Under the high platform, it was bustling, but most of their eyes were on Xiao Yu.

Came to an area that had not been touched by the rest of the contestants.Xiao Yu's right hand slapped straight ahead.A long sword diagonally inserted in front of him.Jumped up quickly.Then fell into Xiao Yu's hand.Flicked his fingers on the sword.Xiao Yu listened.Immediately.In his heart.A voice sounded instantly:

"The voice is muddy, there is no distinction between light and heavy, at most a second-order Xuan Bing."

Xiao Yu updated the sword "Listening to the Tide Pavilion" the fastest, and threw it all aside.Then his body moved.Walked directly towards the second Xuan Bing.Another crimson scimitar fell into his hand.His heart moved.Xiao Yu aimed this fiery red scimitar at the sun.On it, a series of runes also appeared instantly.Like a fierce tiger.Domineering and awe-inspiring.

"The texture of the sword body is rough, the breath of the hilt is chaotic, it is nothing but the appearance, the first order is intermediate, and the garbage is bad." The voice of the sword spirit sounded again, but this time, there was also a trace of disdain in the voice: "What is the first casting family in Yancheng.

"You think they all have the same insight as you.Yancheng is just a small border city after all.With a fourth-order Xuan soldier that even a martial spirit powerhouse can want, it's already extremely good." Xiao Yu rolled his eyes, and his heart kept slandering the sword spirit's eyes above the top.

"Second-order advanced, it's still a good job, but it's still too much worse than the Blood Sword."

"Garbage.garbage...... Garbage."

Every time you walk through a Xuan Soldier, just put it in your hand, and look at it, the sword spirit can completely judge its grade, although the Yan family is a casting family, but, among the thousands of Xuan soldiers, there are only a dozen of them that can reach the third order, and the probability of finding a high-level Xuan Soldier in an area is undoubtedly very small.

Because of the sword spirit, Xiao Yu's sword degree was very fast, and when Gu Mo Nan was still hesitating on the other side, he had already tasted seven or eight Xuan soldiers with a very fast degree, and it was flying towards the next one.

And this kind of sword degree also directly shocked the audience, and countless questioning voices were quickly transmitted.

"This guy really knows how to taste swords, whether he is tasting swords or looking at swords, a sword can be touched to know its grade level, there is such a magical thing on this continent."

"Hmph, this time, I think the emperor is probably out of sight, this guy's sword skills, even I am much better than him, this time, most of the time I am going to be embarrassed on the stage."

Even Huo Yan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and his confidence in Xiao Yu in his heart also decreased a lot.

What is needed is unparalleled focus and extraordinary experience, and looking at Xiao Yu's sword like this is like a cow chewing a peony, there is no beauty at all, and looking at Xiao Yu's relaxed expression, there is no meaning of a high platform competition, but it is like coming to play......

"I hope this kid can create a miracle, otherwise, this time the face of the Alchemist Guild is a bit embarrassing."

Xiao Yu didn't notice the movement in the audience, and now, his mind had already completely focused on a thin sword on the stage, and his eyes flashed with light, and he hesitated.