Chen Wushuang, the leader of the Yang Sect, is definitely one of the best in the world. Especially after the two seals of the Dinghai Divine Needle were released, Chen Wushuang's cultivation level improved from the peak of Nascent Soul to the half-step supreme level. He even felt that he had a The hope of breaking through to the Supreme.
Chen Wushuang smiled lightly and said: "I'm tired of sitting all the time, so let me test the water for everyone first and see how good the newcomers of this era are."
After saying that, Chen Wushuang's figure disappeared from the place.
Emperor Dou Zhan curled his lips and said, "You're really impatient. Chen Wushuang is still a half-step supreme, and he can't keep his composure at all."
The corpse king general said: "The seals of the Dinghai Shenzhen have been lifted one after another. The true energy of the five parties in the world has been greatly improved in the past few decades. At the same time, it has also given the young people of this era a very favorable cultivation environment. I think the strength of this new generation is , will be much higher than usual.”
What the general said is indeed reasonable. The true energy of the five directions in the world has surged, and all the monks have received a great opportunity. Naturally, the ones who benefit the most are the young people, which has laid a good foundation for them.
Zhang Taiwei said: "I heard that a new emperor was established in the East China Sea."
Ye Merci smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I didn't expect Master Qiantose to know about this."
Zhang Taiwei said: "Two emperors came out of the East China Sea, both of them were women. I think the old man is quite interesting. I met the Shu Emperor of the East China Sea back then. He is a phoenix among men, and his qualifications are no less than mine. I just don't know about this new Emperor Ying." I’m curious about what it’s like.”
Ye Merci's heart trembled, and he said vaguely: "It's nothing special. I'll introduce him to Master Qiantose another day."
Zhang Taiwei hasn't been born for a long time.
Thinking back then, in the heroes of the previous era, Zhang Taiwei was supposed to guard the royal city, but he didn't come at all.
If Zhang Taiwei had been around, it's hard to say whether Bai Qianmie could have topped the list of heroes back then.
Bai Qianmie is known as the strongest person in the world. This is true, but that is without Zhang Taiwei.
Zhang Taiwei didn't bother to compete or compete with the juniors. No matter how defiant Bai Qianmie was back then, in his eyes, he was just a junior. He never thought about competing with a junior.
Even Bai Qianmie couldn't bring up Zhang Taiwei's interest, but now Zhang Taiwei was interested in Su Bujin, which made Ye Merci a little surprised, and he was also worried at the same time.
Could it be that Zhang Taiwei came here just for Su Bujin?
As soon as this idea came to his mind, Ye Merci shook his head.
No matter how outstanding Su Bujin is, she is just a junior, even younger than Bai Qianmie. How could Zhang Taiwei be born because of her?
However, Ye Merci still felt keenly that Zhang Taiwei seemed to be a little interested in Su Bujin.
Speaking of Su Bujin, Ye Merci subconsciously looked around for a week, but still could not find Su Bujin.
"I'm not careful, why don't you come..."
........
Outside the royal city.
A man wearing white clothes and a broken sword was walking through the crowd.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword could not hurt him at all.
In the past few decades, he has traveled around the Middle-earth and studied swordsmanship painstakingly. His attainments in swordsmanship are so profound that the monks in the Middle-earth call him the "Broken Sword Walker".
Those who walk with broken swords will have wider clothes.
"Yi Jiankuan, you, a boy who has just entered the Nascent Soul, are trying to provoke me, who is at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul. What a fool!"
The silver-robed second elder of Shengming Palace sneered, his tone full of ridicule and disdain as he watched the clothes in front of him getting wider.
The second silver-robed elder, ranked seventy-two in the Heroes' Record!
Yi Jiankuan did not utter a word to refute, but a ray of cold light bloomed in his eyes, and he saw the broken sword in his hand shake and make a clear buzzing sound.
"Snow Island is covered in mist."
Yi Jiankuan was seen holding a broken sword, moving seemingly slowly through the air. The surrounding air suddenly cooled, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the space was distorted due to the low temperature.
field!
"Little tricks."
The silver-robed second elder snorted coldly, smacked his palm, and the mighty true energy spurted out, sweeping toward Yi Jiankuan.
The figure in increasingly wider clothes was like a ghost. The true energy of the silver-robed second elder was concentrated on his body, but it was a pity that it was just an afterimage.
The next moment, Yi Jiankuan appeared silently behind the silver-robed second elder.
"Murderful intention, Yi Han Ling."
Without giving the second elder in silver robes any extra time to react, the broken sword in Yi Jiankuan's hand danced and emitted ice-blue light. Soon, a blue ice crystal quickly formed, shining with a frightening sharp light.
Immediately, the blue ice crystal pierced the air and quickly struck at the back of the silver-robed second elder's head.
However, the silver-robed second elder seemed to have eyes on his back. He didn't look back at all. He just stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the murderous blue ice crystal.
The second elder in silver robe slowly turned around, crushed the blue ice in his hand, and sneered: "With this little skill, you actually want to push me off the list of heroes?"
"It's not over yet, my ultimate move is next."
Yi Jiankuan said this and threw the broken sword in his hand. The broken sword drew a graceful arc in the air and returned to his hand again.
Then, a ray of light streaked across the sky, seemingly cutting the entire sky in half.
The second elder in silver robe was worthy of being an old man. He was keenly aware of the threat from his life. He took out a talisman without hesitation, activated its power, and released a barrier to protect the second elder in silver robe. Among them.
Stab!
A clear crack appeared in the middle of the barrier, splitting the entire barrier into two.
"Divine light, a ray of sky."
Yi Jiankuan inserted the broken sword back into his back.
The broken sword returns to its sheath.
There was also a blood mark on the forehead of the silver-robed second elder, but fortunately, it was just a skin injury, and there was not much blood. To the monk, this was not much different from not being injured.
The joy of surviving the disaster made the second silver-robed elder look up to the sky and laugh: "Haha, your clothes are getting wider, you are really a little baby, your killing move of the sword has been blocked by me, it didn't even kill me, you Is there anything else you want to say?”
Yi Jiankuan said calmly: "Who said I only used one sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood mark appeared on the waist of the second silver-robed elder, and the blood flowed uncontrollably.
The next moment, the upper body and lower body of the silver-robed second elder were separated, and a living person instantly became two cold corpses.
The second sword, cut in the waist!
Yi Jiankuan has been studying swordsmanship for many years. He has already modified and perfected his swordsmanship, which is hard to detect.
Yi Jiankuan looked at the body of the second silver-robed elder and said: "Cultivation does not mean everything. My sword, let alone yours, even the eighth level Nascent Soul dare not take it hard."
