Chapter 8: The Boy in White
That willow leaf slowly changed, and gradually revealed a human form, it was Xiao Jian!
At this moment, Xiao Jian's hand was holding an emerald green long sword, which was completely different from the one he used before, and an eternal aura slowly dispersed!
Eternal Soldier!
"I admit defeat!" Although only one sword has been broken in the sword formation, the sword formation is like this, once it is incomplete, the power will be reduced exponentially! Once the ordinary sword formation is broken by the enemy, there is no hope of victory, and they hurriedly take the initiative to admit defeat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Jian has an eternal divine weapon that has been transported by shit, you must know that the eternal divine weapon can only be refined by the eternal emperor, and it is a weapon that contains an eternal way! Don't say that the world god, even the Taoist monarch will be blushing for it, Xiao Jian has never dared to use the eternal divine weapon, what he is afraid of is that the puppet is innocent and guilty. This time against the battle servant painting, Xiao Jian really has no choice, even with the help of the sword domain, it needs such a divine soldier to break the formation, it can be said that all the stunts at the bottom of the box were used to break her sword formation and win.
The battle seems to be easy, and the sword formation is invincible, but in fact, every step is indispensable. If you don't go around in circles, look for an opportunity to close the distance, and use the hiding gossip, you can't avoid the lock of the waiter's painting, and then the sword domain that is not skilled in Xiaojian will not be able to cover the waiter's painting at all. And without the sword domain as a cover, how could he deceive the single sword of the servant painting? If the number of swords was too large, even if he used the cultivation of the Eternal Divine Weapon and the Xiao Sword, he would not be able to smash any immortal sword, let alone break the formation.
Although this battle servant painting was defeated, it was not unjust to lose, although the opponent was weaker than himself, after all, he was also the successor of the Sword Venerable!
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This post-war period.
"Wuya, I lost, you keep going, be careful, if you really can't win, admit defeat. "The waiter felt the power of the 'ladder' to squeeze out, and even said to the Taoist.
"Hmm. Wuya nodded.
The two have long agreed that if they can't win, they will admit defeat, and don't take their lives for no reason. This is also the reason why the sword formation of the painting has just been broken and admits defeat, if it is a life and death fight, it may not be possible for the deer to die.
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Half a month later.
Xiao Jian was finally defeated, and almost at the same time as him, there were also the two brothers and sisters who had been related to the Northern Underworld Daojun.
Everyone gathered at the foot of the ladder, and many cultivators did not leave, they were all waiting, waiting for the end of the game or to be chosen by some great power.
"Brother Wufu, you also lost?"
As soon as he came out, Xiao Jian saw Wu Confusion, when he climbed the ladder, he couldn't see the bottom of the ladder, and he didn't know when Wu Confusion lost.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I lost 10,000 years ago. ”
Wu Confused shook his head and said truthfully. Although he waited for 10,000 years without confusion or boredom, it took him thousands of years just to restore his Yuan Force, and the suppression of the other universe was too strong, and it was really difficult to move an inch here as a cultivator of the other world.
Hearing the words of Wu Confusion, Xiao Jian instantly understood, after experiencing the ghost domain, Xiao Jian's identity was already clear, and naturally he also understood that it was difficult for Wu Confusion Yuan Force to supplement this problem, and it was not surprising that he would be eliminated ten thousand years ago.
At this time, another burst of white light flashed, this kind of light he had long been accustomed to for Wu Confusion who had stayed for 10,000 years, and whenever someone was defeated, he would be wrapped in this strange energy and teleported to the bottom of the ladder. Sure enough, the figure of a man slowly appeared, and everyone just glanced at it and stopped looking, but not everyone didn't care, only one woman pounced.
"Boundless!"
The waiter instantly recognized the other party, it was Wuya!
"It's too strong, it's an ancient cultivator, the realm is higher than mine, and it's convincing. Wuya shook his head and said, then said helplessly, "I thought that our talents were good, and there should be some great power, or the Four-Step Dao Monarch took a fancy to us and accepted us as apprentices." I didn't expect to see a single great power until now. ”
"I've been under the ladder for half a month, and no one is looking for me. The waiter nodded.
Both of them are proud sons of heaven, after all, they are also two worlds that have never been seen in their hometown, and this time they have gained a lot, but none of them have come to them to accept apprentices.
"We're waiting, maybe some Dao Monarch will take a fancy to us. "There is no end.
"Wait. The waiter was also looking forward to it.
With a master and without a master, it's completely different, like Wuya and Shihua, the two of them have no guidance from the Dao King, and they are both blind to the entire Endless Territory. And people like Xiaojian, who have received a little bit of guidance from a famous teacher, are completely different, this is the charm of the master.
"Two little ones. A voice sounded, and everyone habitually turned their heads to look, who was so lucky to be favored by the power?
Wu Ya and Shi Hua even turned their heads to look at them, they were a little excited and expectant, did they have the power to pick them? Or did they find someone else? Of course, in their hearts, they hoped that the person who came was looking for them. But who is it? Four-Step Dao Monarch, a stronger Eternal Emperor, or a Juggernaut, Northern Underworld Dao Monarch? Although reason makes them feel that they shouldn't be too powerful to pick on them, it is not wrong to have some 'sweet dreams' in their hearts.
At a glance, a young man in white walked in the distance, his breath was quite unique, and he didn't have the slightest sense of oppression, and it felt very ordinary.
"Daojun?" Wuya and the painter were a little disappointed in their hearts.
The aura of the Dao Monarch and the aura of the Eternal Emperor are still very easy to distinguish. Any Eternal Emperor has an aura of 'eternity' that no time can shake.
With the two of them quickly returning to their normal minds, they were quite happy. The power of choosing disciples...... Daojun is the weakest, but he can be regarded as a candidate. If you don't choose any of them, it's the most miserable.
However, the moment they saw the young man in white, the eyes of the other pair of brothers and sisters flashed with joy, but the two of them did not stand up, but quietly waited for each other to finish.
The young man in white naturally saw the brother and sister as well, nodded with a smile and pressed his hand, motioning for them to wait for a while, and then turned to the waiter and Wuyan.
"Both of you have a high level of sword understanding. The young man in white smiled and praised.
"Would you two like to come under my door?" asked the young man in white.
"Senpai is good at kendo?" asked the waiter.
The young man in white nodded.
At the same time, a terrifying sword intent burst out from his body, which made Wuya and Shihua tremble a little, but after all, the two of them were in the world realm, and their vision was not high. In their eyes, the Four-Step Dao Monarch was already terrifying, and they didn't realize what the sword intent of the white-clothed young man meant, they only felt terrifying, and a little bit of power could annihilate them.
Wuya and Shihua glanced at each other, and immediately knelt down: "Disciple to meet the master." ”
"Hmm. The young man in white nodded, "Come with me." ”
The invisible space fluctuations dragged the two disciples into the space-time vortex, but at this moment, one of them stood up and stopped it with a loud voice!
"Senior, slow down!" Although the young man in white had no intention of leaving, he still had to catch up with another pair of brothers and sisters, but others didn't know his thoughts and thought that he was also leaving, this person was no one else.
It is Nangong Wu Confused!