present.
Master Jun, with his aura trembling all over his body, had no time to think about anything else, so he could only wield the Tiandao spear, manifest the giant's true form and start to fight against Nan Tian Jingyu.
The thunder and lightning body coats gather.
The true form of the giant appears.
At this moment, the majestic thunder and lightning energy gathered directly around Master Jun.
Master Jun, instead of opening and closing and directly displaying his strongest killing move like he did against Blue Bupo, he let all his power shrink together to reduce his attack range as much as possible.
Compared to the first time, I met Nantian Jingyu in the Tower of Trials.
This time, Mr. Jun obviously has a way to deal with it, but it is just a way to deal with it. At this moment, no matter from which aspect, Mr. Jun is still at a disadvantage.
but.
This is the best result for Mr. Jun!
In three months, from complete defeat to now barely coping, this is Mr. Jun's biggest breakthrough.
"Imperative: Execute evil!"
At this moment.
Feeling the pressure around him, Mr. Jun knew that he didn't have much time to deal with it, so he immediately gathered his strongest ranged killing power.
This time.
Master Jun, he doesn't want to hurt Nan Tian Jingyu, as long as he breaks through thirty sword energy golden dragons with his own means, he will have achieved his goal of this trip.
"Little Junzi..."
Outside the Tower of Trials.
Nan Tian struck out with his sword, his eyes full of worry.
When he discovered that in the trial space, Master Jun fought his last and poured all his aura and energy into the demon-suppressing shot, he already understood Master Jun's next plan.
"Whatever you want to do, just do it!"
Looking at Nan Tian Yijian, Feng Tiancheng chuckled: "No matter how this battle goes, at least the military boy is satisfied. He has completed his current goal."
"Thank you, Lord Feng!"
Looking at Fengtian City.
Nan Tian swung his sword, cupped his fists in salute, and rushed directly to the entrance of the Trial Tower.
Nantian Yijian knew it very well in his heart.
Master Jun, who has exhausted all his strength, no matter how much damage he can cause to Nan Tian Jingyu, after this spear is thrust out, Master Jun will definitely be sent out of the Tower of Trial.
"Let's go too!"
At this moment, Fengtian City glanced at Red Fox, then followed Nantian Yijian towards the entrance of the Trial Tower.
"correct……"
At this moment, Feng Tiancheng had just taken two steps forward when he looked back at Bai Yiwei to one side as if he thought of something.
"Bai Yiwei, I'll give you three days to catch up with your old friends. After three days, go to that palace again. I still need your help."
"This time, it might take a little longer!"
As Feng Tiancheng said this, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Trial Tower again, without giving Bai Yiwei a chance to refuse.
"Okay, senior, I understand!"
Looking at Feng Tiancheng's back, Bai Yiwei cupped his fists in salute and responded to Feng Tiancheng respectfully.
Although, Bai Yiwei also knew that the help Feng Tiancheng mentioned was most likely to search for some books, or to serve tea and pour water on the side.
But this.
For Bai Yiwei, it was also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
During this process, Bai Yiwei benefited a lot from Fengtian City's guidance in his spare time.
For example, that cup of tea.
Bai Yiwei just searched some classics, but what he got was a heaven-defying opportunity.
At this moment.
Bai Yiwei's actions were seen by all the monks.
These people were a little envious and wanted to ask Bai Yiwei how he did it, but in the end, they were shocked by Song Wuqi's eyes and fell silent.
Song Wuqi, after practicing for so many years, now naturally knows how to behave.
Whatever belongs to Bai Yiwei belongs to Bai Yiwei.
No matter how others imitate, even if they can reverse time and become Bai Yiwei's role at that time, they will never have the result that Bai Yiwei has now.
This is called opportunity!
"Hurry up!"
"Now...Senior Feng asked us to look for opportunities in the city. As long as we seize the opportunity, you can soar like a dragon!"
At this moment.
Watching Fengtian City and others go away, Song Wuqi spoke to the Fengtian disciples.
Song Wuqi knew very well that Bai Yiwei's appearance would definitely cause a lot of turmoil among Fengtian disciples, but it would also stimulate Fengtian disciples to practice harder.
"Yeah, hurry up!"
Beside Song Wuqi, a group of first-generation ancestors, peak masters, and academy masters also looked at their disciples: "When we return to the East Extreme Continent, we will not have such an opportunity again!"
At the moment, listen to the persuasion of the ancestors.
Under the Tower of Trial, the Fengtian disciples who originally wanted to continue watching the excitement waved their fists and rushed to various parts of the city again, starting to look for their own opportunities.
Song Wuqi's guess was not wrong.
Bai Yiwei's appearance indeed brought a lot of excitement to Fengtian disciples.
After all, in just three months, tens of thousands of years of hardship can be overcome. This result is enough to make everyone excited.
At this moment!
Under the Tower of Trials, those who had completed today's trial quickly dispersed in all directions.
The remaining small group of people are gearing up, looking at the entrance of the Trial Tower, preparing to enter the Trial Tower a few more times.
after all.
Not everyone needs to improve their cultivation realm at this moment.
These people are left behind.
Now that it has reached its own bottleneck, unless there is a special opportunity, otherwise, it can only temper itself through life and death battles.
This is an inevitable process.
He has no cultivation, but his own fighting skills are not strong, which turns out to be a disadvantage in the end.
At the entrance to the Tower of Trials!
Nan Tian swung his sword, rubbed his palms nervously, and stared at the entrance of the Tower of Trial.
At this moment.
Via the mirror above.
With a sword move from Nan Tian, it was already clear that Master Jun was only a two-foot-long giant. With that evil-killing spear, he instantly killed thirty golden dragons around him.
This picture appears, as if Mr. Jun has hope of defeating Nan Tian Jingyu.
Unfortunately!
Nan Tian Yijian could also see at this moment that hundreds of golden dragons appeared again at the location of Nan Tian Jingyu ten thousand meters away. Moreover, the power of these hundreds of golden dragons surpassed the golden dragon killed by Master Jun, a hundred times or a thousand times!
"This is……"
"Nantian Aqiu, that move he used at that time!"
Looking at the golden dragon roaring beside Nantian Jingyu, Nantian raised his sword and frowned slightly: "Could it be..., is this the special magical power you just mentioned, Mr. Feng?"
"You do not understand?"
Listening to the sound of Nantian Yijian, Red Fox frowned slightly: "Each of these golden dragon shadows is the power projection of the powerful masters of Nantian Sword Sect in the past. As a disciple of Nantian Sword Sect, you should not be unaware of this magical power. "
"Forehead……"
Listen to the red fox.
Nan Tian swung his sword, pursed his lips, and was about to explain to Red Fox.
aside.
Feng Tiancheng coughed lightly, whether intentionally or unintentionally, directly interrupting Nan Tian Yijian's words.
"The strong men of the Nantian Sword Sect in the past will not disperse directly after passing away. Instead, they will turn into a golden dragon, return to the Nantian Sword Sect, and remain silent in the Sword Sect's dragon pond."
"This is the foundation of Nantian Sword Sect. It is very strong. However, only by relying on the magical power passed down by word of mouth from the Nantian Sword Master lineage can we draw these powers to bless ourselves."
Feng Tiancheng spoke, stretched out his hand, and patted Nan Tian's sword.
"Put it simply!"
"As for the Nantian Sword Sect, anyone who possesses this ability is destined to be the master of the Nantian Sword. The specific effect of this special magical power is to summon the power of some of the ancestors who have already sat down in the dragon pond to help them fight. "
Feng Tiancheng explained, and then shook his head.
"This kind of power is very mysterious, and it seems to have some special connection with the power of wish!"
"Back then, I also studied that kind of ability. Unfortunately, it was the ultimate secret of the Nantian Sword Sect. In the end, I could only get its form and could not get the core essentials."
Feng Tiancheng chuckled.
Fengtian City had indeed studied this method back then, but its power was far less than that of the Nantian Sword Sect.
"Is that so!"
Listen to Feng Tiancheng's explanation.
Nantian Yijian also instantly understood why Nantian Aqiu, who was at the peak of the Tianchi realm, could crush Lu Chen's Tianchi with one sword.
Among them, the magical means come from the Sword Sect Longchi!
"it's over!"
Feng Tiancheng gave a soft drink, and did not continue to respond to Feng Tiancheng. Instead, he looked at the trial tower: "Next, there is no need to continue fighting in that trial space."
At this moment.
Along with the thirty golden dragons dissipated.
Master Jun, because he lost the blessing of his successor, the thunder and lightning around him quickly dissipated, and the giant's true body returned to its original state.
"That's right... being able to smash my thirty golden dragons is enough to prove your talent and qualifications!"
Thousands of meters away.
Nan Tian Jingyu spoke, looked at Master Jun and sneered: "But even so, you have to die!"
"Senior..., I have no fighting power!"
Looking behind Nantian Jingyu, the golden dragon shadow has appeared again.
Mr. Jun chuckled lightly and clasped his fists. Although he knew that he was defeated, in his heart, he had achieved his expected goal.
"At this moment, I just want to ask one more question!"
"What happened to you and Ancestor Potian three hundred thousand years ago, and what is the final outcome of Nantian Mountain Willow?"
Mr. Jun coughed lightly and looked at Nan Tian Jingyu ten thousand meters away. He supported himself with the Tiandao spear and forcibly suppressed the feeling of weakness in his body caused by the lack of strength.
"Three hundred thousand years ago? Ancestor Potian?"
Listen to Master Jun's voice.
Nan Tian Jingyu frowned fiercely, as if the scales in his heart were torn apart. At this moment, Nan Tian Jingyu's face flashed with ferocity.
"You..., damn it!"
Nan Tian Jingyu roared angrily, the energy from his palms spurted out, and the nearly a hundred golden dragons behind him roared and rushed straight towards Master Jun.
Nantian Jingyu was really angry at this moment.
Nan Tian Jingyu wanted to smash the general to pieces at all costs.
The next second!
Nearly a hundred golden dragons spewed out.
Master Jun, without any resistance, flew backwards, his flesh body was cracked, and his internal organs were displaced.
This moment.
Nan Tian Jingyu's furious attack.
The giant true form of the general master was almost destroyed.
