Chapter 71: The Imperial City's Peer Heroes!

Seven days later.

Ye Wushuang is out.

His breath is condensed, and after the war, his perception of true artistic conception has become more and more profound.

In seven days, he broke through again.

Reached the late stage of the true meaning.

The unparalleled sword intent is even more majestic, and with a thought, the sword intent is unparalleled.

There is an unparalleled edge, which can cut mountains and rivers.

Stepping into the later stage of true meaning, he strengthened himself.

The operation of the immortal sword body is also getting smoother and smoother.

During this time, he also visited Qing'er from time to time.

With Uncle Jian's move, Ye Qing'er's backlash has been suppressed.

It's conditioning at the moment.

She is also about to set off and go to Murong's house with Uncle Jian.

With the help of the Murong family, shelter.

It's a good choice.

On this day, Ye Wushuang walked alone and walked out of the Heavenly Sect.

He carried a long sword on his back and left alone.

Depart, no words needed.

Swordsmen, who have always traveled alone, do not need to be shrouded in brilliance to see them off.

This is the departure of a warrior alone.

The mountains were silent in the distance.

The major hills, in fact, have long been full of people.

"After all these years, Tianzong, I will be proud of you!"

Haoran looked into the distance, his eyes were heavy, and he smiled.

"No matter how far he goes, he must always remember that behind him, there is a sect that is always waiting for him to return."

"This sect is called Heavenly Sect."

Han Lao also spoke.

Ye Wushuang is a person who values affection and righteousness.

Heavenly Sect, in his heart, will not be erased.

And.

At any time, even if Ye Wushuang is lonely and leaves from the Imperial City, they are still here, willing to accept him!

This is Tianzong.

For these, Ye Wushuang didn't know.

However, he looked back slightly, looked at the mountains in the distance, as if he saw everyone, and nodded slightly.

Then, with a firm pace, he strode away.

The man's ambition is thousands of miles away.

This one goes.

The dragon flies for nine days.

Overwhelming!

Ye Wushuang's figure flashed, he was carrying a long sword, wearing a dark robe, and on his face, the bronze mask obtained from the Hundred Battle Towers had quietly covered his face.

At this moment, his temperament changed greatly, and he was solemn and cold.

Like a ferocious beast that has lost its reins.

In disregard.

Not long after, outside the Heavenly Sect, there was a high mountain.

Murong Yue was dressed in a cyan long dress, standing lightly.

She has a wonderful body, and although she is very old, she is already quite beautiful.

The cyan long skirt adds a touch of dust.

Beside him were two teenagers.

All of them are the cultivation of the Great Perfection of True Artistic Conception.

A look of pride and pride.

These two people, one is wearing a golden robe, and the other is wearing a warrior's strong suit.

The temperament is very different.

The former is proud, the latter is cold.

"Yue'er, the three of us are enough, why wait for someone?"

"Moreover, in a place like Qingzhou, no genius was born, although Lin Undefeated is enough to see, but the Lin family and the Murong family have always been on the same page, so there is no need to wait for him."

The golden-clothed young man said impatiently.

"Yes, he's right, the Ten Kings Ancient Land, the three of us, it's enough." The young man in the suit also nodded.

When Murong Yue heard this, she chuckled silently.

At this time, her eyes lit up.

Not far away, Ye Wushuang wore a bronze mask, carried a long sword, and several ups and downs, submerged into the high mountain.

appeared in front of everyone.

"Late in the true future?" The golden-clothed young man was visibly displeased.

"Yue'er, you won't tell me that the person we are waiting for is him!"

He didn't speak well.

The young man in the power suit also narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the later stage of True Meaning, in Tianzong, it was already considered to be the top.

However, among the geniuses of the Imperial City, it is simply not enough to see.

The Imperial City Tianjiao, the younger generation, the weakest have all reached the Great Perfection of True Meaning.

There are also some people who are deliberately suppressing the realm and waiting for the ancient land to open.

For this ancient land, it has been preparing for a long time.

As for others, such as Lin Wuving, etc., such as the blazing sun, like the sun in the sky.

He has already stepped into the realm of supernatural powers.

Become a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm.

Moreover, there is no shortage of top kings, who are not very old and have become young kings!

reached the late stage of supernatural powers, and even consummation.

When the vision moves, no one can stop it.

The older generation of masters can't match it.

This is the real Tianjiao.

Led by Murong Yue, the other two are also from the Great Family.

Talented.

They have long been qualified to step into the realm of supernatural powers, but they are deliberately suppressing them.

Prepare for this trip to the ancient land.

Such a genius naturally has a heart higher than the sky.

And the person they were waiting for was actually a true meaning later.

Moreover, the realm is not very solid.

"You broke through?" Seeing Ye Wushuang, Murong Yue's eyes flashed and asked.

"Well, there is an occasional realization, a fluke breakthrough."

Ye Wushuang nodded.

"Great, this way, this trip is more certain!"

Murong Yue smiled.

"Do your best." Ye Wushuang was very modest.

"Huh."

"Only to break through the late stage of true intentions, do your best? That's also needed, with this strength! ”

The golden-clothed young man said unhappily.

He stepped out in one step, his eyes were sharp, and he pointed directly at Ye Wushuang.

"Not bad." The young man in the power suit didn't bother to speak.

They didn't think that Ye Wushuang was qualified to walk side by side with them.

"What do you mean by that?" When Murong Yue heard this, her face sank.

"This is my companion to invite."

"If you're not satisfied, quit.

She has a tough attitude and is favoring Ye Wushuang.

"Yue'er, you!" The gold-clothed young man's eyes flashed.

Looking at Ye Wushuang's eyes, he became more and more unkind.

A mere weak person can actually get Murong Yue's favoritism.

Damn it!

"Alright, Chenyun."

"This trip to the Ancient Land of the Ten Kings, the four of us, will go together."

"Don't complain, his strength is beyond your imagination."

"Come, let me introduce you, this is ......"

Murong Yue looked at Ye Wushuang.

"Sword Warrior."

Ye Wushuang calmly spit out three words.

This is his pseudonym in the Hundred Battles Building.

Now, walking out of the Heavenly Sect and participating in the Ten Kings Ancient Land, he doesn't want to be too high-profile.

Hence the choice of this name.

"Yes, Jian Wushuang."

Murong Yue was taken aback for a moment, but then, she reacted instantly.

Introduced with a smile.

"He is only fifteen years old, but he has reached the late stage of true intent with his cultivation, and he is still the first person to receive the Hundred Battle Order in a hundred years."

"Cross-border warfare, undefeated in a hundred battles?" Hearing this introduction, the young man in the power suit was moved.

Looking at Ye Wushuang's expression, he changed slightly.

The original contempt has dissipated a lot.

To be able to fight across borders, to be undefeated in a hundred battles, and to do it at any level is very extraordinary!

Even in the Imperial City, there are not many geniuses who can do this.

"Hmph." Only the golden-clothed boy snorted coldly.

Obviously, there is no belief in this.

"Hey." Seeing this, Murong Yue sighed lightly, looked at Ye Wushuang, and said again.

"These two also have good backgrounds."

"The young man in gold, from the top ten families of the Imperial City, the Chen family, named Chenyun, is a true consummation cultivator."

"As for this young man in a strong suit, his name is Wu Tongtian."

"The top ten families in the Imperial City, the handsome figures of the martial arts."

Murong Yue introduced them one by one.

When Ye Wushuang heard this, his eyes moved, looked at the two of them, and clenched his fists slightly.

Ten kings and ancient lands, but all those who participate should be from the top ten families.

No matter how bad it is, it will inevitably come from an extraordinary background.

Moreover, most of them are true intentions, which shows that the genius of the Imperial City is indeed amazing!

And this is not the most outstanding batch!

"Okay, without further ado, the Ten Kings Ancient Land is only opened once in ten years, so don't miss it."

"Let's go!"

Murong Yue's eyes flashed, and she was solemn, and said.