For his fast sword, Xiao Wudao is very proud!

That's what he said!

His way is fast, can he not be proud of his word?

Under the Yuan Infant, no one can snatch a sword of his own!

This is Xiao Wudao's self-confidence!

He looked at the mushroom cloud with cold eyes, holding a long sword in his hand, motionless, looking at it with a haughty face. His eyes are like a god from above, looking down on the creatures of the world!

He thinks that he is the son of the world, the proud son of heaven!

A unique initiator!

However, this unique pride was broken by Wang Tuanya!

However, although he was hit hard, he was still proud, and in his heart, he was still the son of the world!

Because Wang Tuanya is just a woman!

The sons of the world are men!

It was precisely because of this understanding that he was cold and ruthless, he felt that he was the will of heaven and earth, and he didn't need any hypocrisy towards low-level monks!

This is his pride!

Because he is not a lowly monk, he is the son of the world, that is, the son of God!

The initiator is the son of God!

The smoke is gone, the mushroom cloud is gradually dissipating...

"No!"

Xiao Wudao looked at the time when Dao was still holding his head high, and his whole body was wrapped in a hundred swords, revealing his flawless figure. Xiao Wudao shouted in disbelief!

He smelled the breath of the Son of God...

Initiated...

Xiao Wudao looked at the hundreds of swords like a soldier protecting them, and the unharmed cyan figure had an unbelievable look on his face, and his face was full of shock!

He couldn't believe that the mysterious and powerful person in front of him, who exuded the aura of an initiator, and commanded hundreds of swords like an arm, was Wang Lin, who he had just chased and killed, didn't care, and regarded him as an ant?

A person who he regarded as an ant, in the blink of an eye, turned into an initiator who got up and sat with him?

And once again, it proves that the initiates are not the only fact!

This blow is heavier than slapping Xiao Wudao a few times and seriously injuring him!

A being who thinks he is unique in the world, a being who is high above. But it has been proven time and time again that he is not unique, and the world does not revolve around him!

This blow was extremely heavy, making Xiao Wudao simply unable to accept the facts, and almost turned his back on it!

Moreover, there is not one, but two initiates who appear!

How could this make Xiao Wudao dare to believe it? How could he not let the pride in Xiao Wudao's heart be trampled on the soles of his feet?

The most important thing is that if the initiator is just Wang Tuanya appearing, forget it, Wang Tuanya is still regarded as an opponent by Xiao Wudao no matter what! However, the initiator who appears again is not anyone, it is precisely Xiao Wudao who looks down on him the most, regards him as an ant, and feels disgusted at a glance, and feels that he is insulting his eyeballs!

An ant is on his own footing and in the same position as him!

And it's the proudest position for him!

The pain in Xiao Wudao's heart and the blow he suffered were simply incalculable!

It was as if the whole world had abandoned him, and he couldn't believe it!

"You... You... You... How can it be an initiation?"

Xiao Wudao's fingers were trembling, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and he pointed at Wang Lin and shouted.

A sword like a loyal guard spread out in front of Wang Lin, forming two rows, revealing Wang Lin's face. The corners of Wang Lin's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he sneered: "Don't you think it's unbelievable? Am I an initer?"

"Then you'll have a good eye on him. Dog's eyes look down on people, self-righteous guy!" Wang Lin sneered, the mockery on his face made Xiao Wudao see clearly, he was so angry that his muscles burst out, but he looked at Wang Lin with curiosity.

I saw the sword beside Wang Lin making all kinds of shapes. Make a variety of moves. A sword is like a life, like a poisonous snake, sometimes together, sometimes scattered, each attacking!

But there is no doubt that these swords have formed a sword array!

More flexible than a sword formation composed of many people. More powerful, more complex combinations!

A sword formation of one person!

This is an unimaginable thing, it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to do it at all, and those who can do it must be those who have entered the Dao!

As an initiator, Xiao Wudao is very clear!

He has completely determined the fact that Wang Lin is the initiator!

And he is also an initiator whose talent is even more terrifying than his!

Only the early stage of Jindan, but it shows a mastery of the Tao. is no weaker than him Xiao Wudao!

This is true genius!

A contest between initiates. It's not just about cultivation, it's about mastery of the Tao!

Who's in control. The Tao of comprehension is stronger, and whoever has stronger combat effectiveness!

Xiao Wudao understood this very well, and when Wang Lin showed this in front of him, Xiao Wudao had to sadly admit a fact, Wang Lin, whom he had never looked down on, and Wang Lin, who was regarded as an ant by him, had reached the point of being equal to him at this moment!

He is already able to have the strength to fight him!

That's the saddest thing!

In the blink of an eye, an ant will turn over, from an ant to an equal existence with himself, and his strength can compete with himself!

What could be more devastating?

Whether there is it or not, anyway, Xiao Wudao can't think of anything more shocking than this!

Looking at the bitterness on Xiao Wudao's face, and the fact that his head was gradually lowered, the sneer on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth became even stronger, and he decided to hit Xiao Datian!

The two armies are fighting, attacking the heart first, killing the bottom!

The real clever tactic is to attack the heart, break the enemy's will from the depths of the heart, so that the enemy does not have to fight at all, and surrender and give up!

Such a battlefield can be done without any damage without a single soldier!

And although Wang Lin can't reach it now, he will take down Xiao Wudao without a single soldier or effort!

But being able to hit Xiao Wudao's state of mind makes him restless, and his combat effectiveness is bound to decline!

There is no good state to fight with yourself!

Since there is a chance to weaken the enemy, how can Wang Lin not use it? Moreover, it is still a special use, telling him that he is an initiator, it is not enough, he also has to tell Xiao Wudao that there are many, many initiates in this world!

"Xiao Wudao, do you think that you are unique in the whole world?" Wang Lin pursed his lips, like a little fox stealing a chicken, his face was full of essence, tempting Xiao Wudao step by step, letting Xiao Wudao follow his words.

However, this time, Xiao Wudao was hit hard, and did not answer Wang Lin's words.

And Wang Lin was not annoyed by it, he said it to himself.