"Ah? Why doesn't Wan Wuhen pull out the Yaxian Sword?"
"I know, he must want to wait for the Dongfang River Valley to come to the mountain and take away the Yaxian Sword in front of him!"
"Yes, that must be the case. Fellow Taoist Wan Wuhen must want to humiliate Dongfang River Valley."
"Hahaha, if I were in Dongfang River Basin, I wouldn't even rob it. It's better to be a little self-aware."
"What Dongfang River Valley should be racking its brains now is not how to grab the Yaxian Sword, but how to seek forgiveness from fellow Taoist Wan Wuhen."
Amidst bursts of noise and ridicule.
The Dongfang River Basin finally "belatedly arrived" and reached the top of Zhongshan.
The moment he stepped onto the top of the mountain, his steps stopped.
He saw Wan Wuhen's existence at a glance.
In the Dongfang River Basin, the whole person became vigilant and put on a posture of being ready to use their skills to face powerful enemies at any time.
But his eyes were always vague, and he kept glancing at Chao Yaxian Sword.
He knows it very well.
That top-quality Asian Immortal Sword was his only chance to turn defeat into victory in the Eastern Valley.
He was extremely vigilant and looked solemn.
That sword is closer to Wan Wuhen.
At this time, Dongfang River Valley was thinking rapidly in his mind about how to snatch the sword in his hand.
At this time.
Wan Wuhen on the opposite side smiled.
Not only did he not draw his sword, but he made a "please" gesture to Dongfang River Basin.
It seems that it is inviting Dongfang River Valley to draw the sword!
Dongfang River Basin was obviously stunned for a moment, not expecting Wan Wuhen to do such a move.
This made him even more wary of three points.
Seeing Dongfang River Valley's hesitation, Wan Wuhen smiled slightly and said, "Are you worried that I'm cheating?"
"So, how about this."
After saying this, Wan Wuhen actually stood with his hands behind his back, and walked back a hundred feet in a daze.
Dongfang River Basin was once again stunned.
Wan Wuhen smiled: "Not enough? What about this..."
After saying that, Wan Wuhen floated away with his hands behind his back, thousands of feet away!
Dongfang River Basin, although I can’t figure out what kind of medicine is sold in Wanwuhen Gourd.
But naturally he would not let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The next moment, Dongfang River Basin, as if afraid that this opportunity could disappear at any time, rushed towards the Yaxian Sword with all its strength.
Clang!
Wan Wuhen, without any blocking movement.
Dongfang River Basin pulled out the Yaxian Sword with one stroke.
The entire audience was dumbfounded.
Fang Luxuan was even more confused: "What? What the hell is Wan Wuhen doing?"
"How did he..."
On the contrary, in the direction of Xuanqing Daomen, the four saints were all smiling, and they were smiling extremely calmly.
It's like not worrying at all that Wan Wuhen will lose.
On the top of the mountain, Dongfang Liuyu, who was holding the best Asian Immortal Sword, his eyes were shining with excitement and his breathing was rapid!
With this sword in his hand, he felt that he held the lifeblood of victory!
Wan Wuhen, who was thousands of feet away, smiled and said: "Did you get it? Are you relieved?"
"Well, congratulations."
Dongfang Liuyu held the Yaxian Sword with both hands and said warily: "Why are you laughing?"
As he spoke, he had raised the Yaxian Sword high and prepared to attack.
Wan Wuhen on the opposite side still smiled calmly and walked towards the Dongfang River Basin step by step.
He said calmly: "Since the beginning of the Holy Son Ceremony, almost everyone has been discussing the reincarnation of the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor."
"Actually, this kind of culture makes me quite disgusted."
Wan Wuhen took one step forward, and a terrifying scene appeared.
Wan Wuhen's figure suddenly blurred, and in the next moment, he actually turned into two!
The Dongfang River Basin's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "This is this!?"
He hurriedly tried to distinguish, trying to distinguish which one was the real Wanwuhen.
The two Wan Wuhen smiled at the same time and moved forward at the same time: "What I hate is that it seems that once I, Wan Wuhen, win, I will rely on the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor."
Wan Wuhen said as he moved forward.
When he took the third step, the "two him" blurred at the same time, and then turned into four!
When he took the fourth step, the four traces blurred again and turned into eight!
Dongfang River Basin is shocked!
He was holding the best Yaxian Sword, and for a moment, he didn't know who to attack!
He deeply regretted why he didn't attack decisively when Wan Wuhen "split" for the first time.
Just when it was impossible to determine Wan Wuhen's true identity in the Eastern River Basin...
Wan Wuhen, with every step he takes, he will be "split" twice as much!
Eight, became sixteen, became thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight...
Two hundred and fifty-six, five hundred and twelve...
Hundreds of Wan Wuhen said in unison, still chatting, "Dongfang River Basin, do you know where the biggest gap between you and me is?"
"It's definitely not some nonsense like the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor."
"It's because I am stronger than you!"
"Even if I am a mortal body like you, you can only look up to me."
"Everyone has a wrong concept."
When the words come to this point...
They are everywhere in the mountains and plains, without any trace!
Thousands of Wanwuhen, all smiling, walked step by step towards the Eastern River Basin.
Dongfang River Basin, sweat!
He knows that he only has one chance to attack!
Once he hits the wrong target, what awaits him will be a fatal blow from Wan Wuhen's body!
Wan Wuhen smiled.
"Because I, Wan Wuhen, are strong enough, I can become the Immortal Emperor!"
"No, because I, Wan Wuhen, am the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, that's why I suddenly became stronger!"
"Do you know how many people I have to kill as I climb up to the position of Immortal Emperor step by step?"
"Do you think all the people I killed were weak and inferior to me?"
Suddenly!
Dongfang River Valley, who was sweating all over his body, felt a breeze blowing close to his ears: "Just because I am traceless, I am very strong."
So close!
Dongfang Liuyu trembled all over, and the last words were almost spoken against his ears.
"when will you?"
Dongfang Liuyu's heart sank. He suddenly turned around and saw a Wan Wuhen right in front of him!
He had no idea when this Wan Wuhen came to him.
Dongfang River Valley was shocked and hurriedly raised his sword to kill the enemy.
But when he raised his arm, he discovered that the Yaxian Sword in his right hand was gone! ?
What he held in his hand was actually a makeshift wooden sword!
When was it replaced? ?
Dongfang River Basin hurriedly looked at Wan Wuhen's hand.
In Wan Wuhen's hand, he was suddenly holding the top-quality Asian Immortal Sword!
The next moment, Dongfang River Basin did not wait for any reaction.
A sword light drew a beautiful arc in the air.
…
Wan Wuhen, holding the best Asian Immortal Sword in his hand, passed by the Dongfang River Basin.
The head of Dongfang River Basin is rolling on the ground!
died!
Dongfang River Basin, even until death, failed to choose its target!
aside.
Wan Wuhen played with the top-quality Asian Immortal Sword in his hand, still talking to himself, and said calmly: "Same as now, I killed you without using any offensive magic."
"Immortal arts, weapons, tricks, traps, formations, poisoning... I am proficient in so many killing techniques that you would want to break your scalp."
He is delivering a message!
He is different from other immortal kings and reincarnations of immortal emperors!
Even if he is a mortal body, he can still kill the immortal!
Wan Wuhen turned around and faced the big screen.
At this moment, all the viewers felt that Wan Wuhen was looking at them.
On the big screen.
Wan Wuhen casually discarded the top-grade Yaxian sword on the ground.
He stared at "everyone" and said, "Luo Fu, do you understand?"
"I think someone as strong as you should also understand this truth."
"It doesn't matter what kind of Immortal Emperor you are, Immortal Lord, or even the reincarnation of the True God."
"I will kill you."
"Similarly, countless of the proud men of heaven have died in my hands."
call out!
Wan Wuhen disappeared on Floating Island No. 4.
At the same time, Wan Wuhen was transported back to the Holy Son Dojo.
In the middle of the dojo.
Wan Wuhen stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze pointed directly at Penglai Shenzong Fushan, Luo Fu!
The taste of provocation in his eyes was so strong!
The Holy Son Dojo, after a brief period of tranquility.
Thunderous applause!
At this moment, countless young disciples and audience members stood up and applauded as hard as they could.
However, Wan Wuhen's long and eloquent speech made Fang Luxuan's face change slightly.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Luo Fu.
After swallowing a sip of Xiangjin, he said: "So... you think that Dongfang River Basin is definitely no match for Wan Wuhen?"
Luo Fu leaned on his seat, looking directly at Wan Wuhen in the field, and said calmly: "Wan Wuhen is very strong."
"It can be said that he is the strongest enemy I have ever encountered so far."
Fang Luxuan's heart trembled: "Ah, didn't you say before that any conversation with him would be a compliment to him?"
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "Yes, it is still the case now."
Fang Luxuan suddenly noticed that Luo Fu only said that Wan Wuhen was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered.
However, when a high-ranking person faces a group of ants, even if he is facing the strongest one among the ants, he is still just a powerful ant.
"Luo Fu! Don't you have anything to say to me?" In the field, Wan Wuhen directly named Luo Fu.
Luo Fu didn't even stand up during the battle.
He just smiled and shook his head: "No."
Wan Wuhen laughed loudly: "Well, you are still so disgusting."
"It doesn't matter, I will make you shut that stinky mouth of yours forever."
"Looking forward to fighting with you."
In the sky, the leader of Wuliang Sect announced: "In the second round, Xuanqing Dao Sect, Wan Wuhen wins."
"The eliminated ones, the Eastern Divine Dynasty, the Eastern River Basin."
"The rest of the saints enter, and the drawing of lots continues."
After all forty-five days are over.
Tao platform competition, the first round is over.
Of the ninety-eight contestants, half were eliminated, and forty-nine contestants, including those with byes, successfully advanced to the next round, the top fifty.
Fang Luxuan and Fang Qingxue were lucky enough to meet their opponents from the six great dynasties and were successfully promoted.
Duan Hailong and Zheng Hongtian, who only mastered the third-level True Immortal Kung Fu, retired early from the competition without even going to the floating island on Luo Fudi's suggestion.
After Nalan Ruoqing woke up, she met the disciples of the Demon-Slaying Sect and won a great victory with the ninth-level magic.
Round one, over.
In the second round of Tao Tai competition, the drawing begins.
Luo Fu, still the first, wrote the numbers on the blank jade slip and handed it over.
In this round, he met another strong opponent.
And he is a powerful opponent far beyond Fei Zhong!
The leader of Wuliang Sect announced in the air, "Holy Son Ceremony, Tao Tai Competition, second round, first match!"
"It's still Luo Fu, the first pairing was successful!"
"The two sides are fighting."
"Penglai Shenzong, Luo Fu."
"Infinite Buddhism, suffering heaven bead!"
"The battle site, Floating Island No. 14!"
A young monk wearing monk robes and a kind face came to Luo Fu with a smile.
"That's good, that's good."
"Donor Luo, I accept the offer."
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his hands and smiled slightly: "I have not given you anything, so there is no need to call me a donor."
"Yes." Ku Tianzhu clasped his hands together and said, "You will give your life to this young monk."
