PS: Hidden Heroes in Tibetan Sword Peak, one generation is stronger than the next!!

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Looking at the majestic and upright peaks in front of you, secluded, dangerous, majestic, and strange are all complete, the peaks are like a sharp sword, standing in the sky, carrying boundless killing energy, breaking through the blue sky, towering into the sky.

The sword peak is steaming, the clouds are steaming, and it is a good fairy style.

This is the ultimate protector of the Longao Empire, the place where the pillars of the protector live and practice, and they can live in such a majestic and dangerous place for many years, and the meaning of crisis is always prepared, and people will be sharp in their subconscious like sharp swords.

All the people who live here are outstanding masters, at least they are masters of the peak realm of grandmasters, and there is also a group of geniuses with outstanding talents that the Longao Empire has collected in the entire empire, all of which are collected here to cultivate.

And the number one master of the Longao Empire, the only remaining martial monarch-level Protector Martial King, lives in this cloud deep and unknown.

The purpose of Wu Potian's visit this time. It was the first person in the Longao Empire to speak: he claimed to meet this only one in two hundred years, the Young Hunter King.

Look at this majestic group of peaks. The snow-haired old man asked in an extremely yearning tone, "Martial Boy." This has come to the Hidden Sword Peak, and you don't have a little excitement in your heart? Your kid is really lucky at a young age, not just anyone can come in here. ”

"Didn't you come too, Old Man Xue?"

Old man Xue stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and his beard shook angrily: "You kid, you really don't treat the Martial King as a human being, hmph, am I an ordinary person? I'm not a good Martial King, only you are a freak." I haven't regarded this king as a martial king, other people, who dares, even if you look at me, you will feel extremely happy, hum, you will be content!"

"Well, too, I also feel very happy to be with you old man Xue. If I didn't blackmail some demon god brew, I would feel happier. Hey, hey, hey......"

"Wu boy, you are really begging for a beating......! You...... You're so big and small, I'm really angry with the old man, hum!"

"Hahaha...... Old man Xue, I know that you are as happy as me, don't pretend to be sad, that makes people look so bad that there is no image of the Martial King, don't you say?" Wu Potian was joking with Old Man Xue while enjoying the scenery here.

In fact, Wu Potian still has a lot of respect for this place in his heart, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep last night, and it took him half the night to finally calm down.

In addition, in his heart, the Martial King level is only the first peak he wants to surpass, and now, the matter of the Jialan Martial King has been basically resolved, if the Bird Martial King no longer troubles him, he will not say anything, but if the Jialan Martial King dares to be crooked again, Wu Potian does not mind directly blowing up the Black Wind Ridge, so that the Jialan Martial King is in a different place.

In the near future, he will definitely go to the Ice Palace, an ancient sect where people dare to be angry and silent, to teach that group of crazy women how to behave as masters, and he must rescue his fiancée from the Ice Palace.

Because, in another year and a half, he is completely sure that he will cultivate to the realm of the grandmaster, as long as he enters the grandmaster-level, the master of the martial king level will never be put in his eyes again.

Just like now, he only has the realm of the middle stage of the martial arts level, and he can kill the master at the peak of the grandmaster realm in seconds, like the seven elders of the Chen family in the capital, who only had less than a breath of time, he was given a second by Wu Potian, although it is a bit tricky, but tricks also depend on real skills.

Don't believe it, in the entire Dragon Proud Empire, how many people can use a tricky way to kill the seven grandmaster-level masters in less than a breath?

Moreover, the person who lost the master of the Seven Great Grandmaster Realm in seconds was still given a second by a little hairy child in the middle of the martial arts level? Yes, when the two-hundred-year-old poisonous hand Xiushi heard this, he didn't believe it at all, and was about to twitch a few times, but Wu Potian didn't even bother to listen, and drove him away directly.

The Poison Hand Xiushi hero is domineering for a lifetime, and he is famous in the entire Longao Empire, he is a character who can almost stop children crying at night, in front of Wu Potian, he walks away with his tail between his legs, that kind of depression, the Poison Hand Xiushi can only endure bitterly.

Can bend and be able to reach a great husband!

Because, just as soon as he fought, he broke a leg and an arm, how can he fight? If he fights again, he will die, and it is better to be crippled than to die, right?

Therefore, the poisonous hand Xiushi endured his anger and left in extreme depression!

When Wu Potian flashed a pair of black eyes, and sighed in his heart, the anger in the heart of the old man with snow hair was really difficult to calm down, he puffed out a pair of eyes that wanted to eat Wu Potian, and comforted himself in his heart: "Ignore him, he is still a little hairy boy in his teens, my Xuefa Venerable is a dignified martial king's middle-grade adult, even the Flying Dragon Emperor sees me, he has to be polite for three points, I want to be calm, why are you angry with a little hairy child?!"

Wu Potian didn't care that the old man Xue was blowing his beard and glaring at him alone, he just shook his hand at him, and walked towards a staircase in front of him alone, after he climbed the stairs step by step, a thousand-acre martial arts training ground appeared in front of his eyes:

With such a large martial arts training venue, it was the first time Wu Potian had seen it. The entire martial arts training ground was divided into several areas, and one after another, the gang qi struck directly towards the surrounding mountain walls.

Whew......

The violent Gang Qi stirred up countless strange sounds, rolled up bursts of dust, and the sharp Gang Qi "swished" and cut down the hard rocks on the mountain wall. The gust of wind. Razor-sharp!

See here. Wu Potian's eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, because this was the first time he had seen that this Dao Gang Qi was almost comparable to his own mutated True Qi, and the Gang Qi emitted was sharp, although it was not comparable, it was a little bit worse. But most of the qi emitted by his True Yuan Force was produced by the mutation of the Water Spirit Crystal, and only a small part was condensed by himself, what does this mean?

Wu Potian's heart was very clear.

The monks who can emit such a sharp aura are the real backbone of the Longao Empire, and only they have the ability to take on the heavy responsibility of protecting the country!

Once the big war between the two countries starts, only they are the real dragon and tiger division. It is an extremely sharp weapon that the Longao Empire is lazy to exist.

They exist to be invincible. Conquer it all!

Now, in front of Wu Potian, there are more than 20 young people who are practicing hard, and the Dao Gang Qi just now is the aftermath of their cultivation, and these people, when they are practicing, have no distractions, and they don't care about things and people outside of cultivation, and after Wu Potian and the old man Xuefa arrived, no one came forward to say hello.

Seeing Wu Potian looking at them in surprise, the old man Xuefa chuckled and introduced: "These people are all geniuses in all aspects selected from all over the country, gathered here to practice, practicing here, in addition to getting a superior technique related to their own characteristics, they can often get the peak realm of the grandmaster, the half-step martial king realm, and even the master of the martial king level to guide their cultivation, therefore, the Tibetan Sword Peak is actually the holy place of the cultivators of the entire Dragon Proud Empire, and it is the most desirable place for young cultivators."

Those with excellent grades among them will be absorbed into the Hidden Sword Peak, among the backbone of the empire, even if they have poor grades, they will be sent home in the future, they will be more than a step stronger than ordinary cultivators, how about it, amazing?"

Wu Potian looked at the snow-haired old man with a smug face, nodded, and did not speak.

At this time, a big man with knotted muscles, he looked like an iron tower, his bronze skin, with a slight cyan luster like bronze, and he held a piece of black-brown rock that was not too big, but looked extremely heavy, which Wu Potian could clearly sense from his walking steps.

The arms he held upwards were as muscular as hills, the meridians on his arms were swirling and tangled like small snakes, his whole body was sweating like pulp, and his mouth was roaring loudly. Obviously, holding the small black-brown stone, he had almost exhausted all his strength.

What Wu Potian couldn't figure out was, what kind of stone is this stone, is there such a heavy stone in this world?

When Wu Potian was curiously looking at the stone he was holding, the big man was also walking towards Wu Potian step by step, and when he was about to pass by his side, suddenly, the guy suddenly slammed his hands upward, throwing the black-brown stone out of his hand, and falling to the ground in a parabolic shape.

"Iron Tower, what the hell are you doing, it's going to kill someone?!" Seeing that guy threw the black-brown stone out of his hand and flew out in a parabola into the air, several young people who were practicing on the side immediately shouted loudly.

The tower-like man smiled playfully at Wu Potian, "Hehe, little brother, do me a favor, I'm going to the bathroom, this rock can't fall to the ground, this is my rule during training, otherwise I will be punished again today." ”

Watching the black-brown stone fall towards the place where he was standing, that guy must have done it on purpose, what kind of bird urine did he sprinkle, was it so coincidental, really!

Wu Potian, who had a black line on his face, despised this guy's weirdness very much, not to mention that the guy was afraid that he would not take the stone, so he deliberately confessed.

Grandma's legs, this guy is going to try my catties, although I don't know how heavy this stone is, but judging from the degree of hard work of the tower man, it must not be light, seeing that the stone is about to hit himself, Wu Potian immediately used his strength, and raised his hand upward, and a strong Gang Qi wrapped the stone steeply, so as not to cut his hand, and then he firmly caught the small black-brown stone, but as soon as the stone was in his hand, his face immediately changed dramatically:

At this time, what he was holding in his hand was not like a stone, but a hill, and the earth under his feet suddenly encountered such a heavy pressure, and it began to make a strong cracking sound, and cracks like earthworms began to crack quickly and incomparably under his feet.

Wu Potian immediately changed to holding it with both hands, and left the ground as quickly as a big man, otherwise, the place where he was standing would immediately collapse to the ground.

Holding the stone, he had black lines on his face, and scolded the tower man in his heart for being a treacherous villain, grandma had a leg, and he was brutally scolded as soon as he came, really, bullying me at a young age? !

Looking at the ridiculed Wu Potian, the snow-haired old man was smiling on the side. At this time, his heart must be very happy.

Wu Potian didn't feel anything when he held the stone, he just felt very heavy, but the other young people who were cultivating here, looking at Wu Potian's figure walking step by step, were all demented, they were completely petrified...... (To be continued......)