Everyone looked at Ben Chengyu holding a long sword and entering the depths, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Everyone knows that Ben Chengyu, who is currently at the peak of the sixth level, will be at least the seventh level grandmaster next time they meet.

Not only that, even the path to the ninth level has been clear since then.

On the sword mountain, another long sword rushed out.

An eighth-level powerhouse just rushed out.

The three elders of the Wuni tribe shot him down at the same time.

Facing the eighth-grade strong man, he glared angrily.

The three of them said calmly without changing their expressions: "If you are not convinced, you can continue to challenge."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them burst out with the strength of an eighth-grade, fourth-forged golden body.

For a moment, everyone around Jianshan fell silent.

The strongest of these casual cultivators is only an eighth-grade, three-forged golden body.

Even if they gather together and fight hard, they are no match for the opponent.

Fortunately, swallowing one's anger is not an unfamiliar thing for most people.

Seeing several long swords in a row, Wuni Tianjiao stepped forward to understand.

And all of them were broken free by the sword and returned to Sword Mountain.

A muscular man with a beard who was not good at swallowing his anger stepped forward: "Wu Qing, are you going too far?"

Wu Qing was a little surprised, glanced sideways and chuckled: "You can fight for it, why can't we?"

"If you don't accept it, you can come forward and fight."

The muscular man with a beard stared at him and said coldly: "So, you are saying that in the next period of time, we will have no chance?"

Wu Qing shook his head repeatedly: "That's not a big deal, after all, the three old men will get tired sometimes."

The muscular man with a long beard burst out with eighth-level strength and rushed out instantly.

He knew that his eighth-grade second-forged gold body was no match for the other party.

However, he couldn't bear this tone.

boom!

Two powerful energies collide.

No doubts.

Wu Qing kicked him away.

Under the premise of not harming life or damaging its foundation.

He even bullied me and slapped me several times in a row.

Until his whole face was swollen and he passed out completely.

This is the end.

It seems like an ordinary fight.

The energy fluctuations emanating from all around are extremely terrifying.

Some people in the seventh-level master realm have long distanced themselves, for fear of causing harm to Chi Yu.

Looking at the muscular man with a long beard who was unconscious on the ground, there was no trace of his previous appearance.

Many people gasped.

This is an eighth-grade strong man, and he was humiliated like this.

When you wake up, you are not allowed to vomit blood for three more times?

Wu Qing looked disapproving and stepped on his face, looking down at the audience.

"Whoever is still dissatisfied can come forward and give it a try."

The scene was silent.

At this moment, many people thought of the Chinese people who had not yet shown up.

If there is a Chinese camp here.

People like Wu Nie are not so arrogant.

The country of Wuni has always been the most arrogant and unreasonable.

In their eyes, except for people from the four countries.

Other casual cultivators are traitors to the human race and can be killed.

Wu Qing kicked the bearded muscular man out like a dead dog.

By chance, a three-foot dagger rushed out from the sword mountain.

He didn't even look, and directly ordered: "Uriye, go."

In the Unie camp, Urie rushed towards the dagger nervously and excitedly.

But this time, let alone the three-meter range.

There is obviously still a few hundred meters away.

The violent and terrifying sword energy attacked him.

Qi and blood exploded, and supernatural powers were unleashed.

There is no solution by any means.

A moment later, he was left with bloody wounds all over his body.

Those flesh and blood are turned outwards, as if they have experienced the punishment of Ling Chi.

Everyone's eyes widened and they froze on the spot.

Some surprises, some gloating.

The blood on Uriel's body fell to the ground, ticking.

All were motionless.

Until he saw the dagger rushing towards the bearded muscular man with lightning speed.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

The sword is not as sharp as imagined.

Another Lingchi punishment.

The dagger took the initiative to recognize its owner and landed next to the man.

silence!

At the scene, deathly silence!

Everyone looked at the man, and then at the people of Wuni.

Suddenly, the amusement in many eyes became even more intense.

This one is an eighth-grade expert.

If we go deeper, that little kid in Wuye is not Su Yu from China.

Everyone laughed in their hearts.

The eyes of the three elders of Wuye flashed with murderous intent.

Wu Qing's figure flashed and he rushed towards the muscular man with a beard.

He has already thought about it, since the sword sect cannot be killed.

Then take it out and kill it, and at the same time you can keep this valuable dagger as your own.

hum!

The daggers screamed and floated automatically, stopping in front of the unconscious man.

That terrifying sword intent stopped Wu Qing.

After a pause, his expression returned to normal.

As if nothing had happened, he returned to his own camp.

"Third brother, go to the Wine Saint inheritance to bring back this month and Huo Qu."

"No matter what their situation is now."

"Right now, the inheritance of the Sword Sect is more important."

"When he wakes up, Ben Chengyu who went in first will also suffer."

"You and I have to find a way to qualify as soon as possible." There was murderous intent in his eyes.

"The inheritance of the Sword Sect cannot be obtained by such a traitor no matter what."

......

The inheritance of the Wine Saint.

The Shenxingzhou slowly landed.

Su Yu and Kang Erdong looked around, unable to believe their eyes.

"No, this really isn't the moon?"

"This is the moon! What we just climbed onto is the moon."

"The inheritance of the wine saint is on the moon?" The two of them said each other.

Zheng Kexian pressed his hands down: "Calm down, how can it be the real moon?"

"You just need to understand him as a legacy floating in the air."

Su Yu raised his hand.

"Let the fart go."

"Then let me come here by myself."

"I didn't prepare you to find it by yourself." Zheng Kexian looked confident.

Su Yu sneered.

Kang Erdong continued to look around.

I am a small sixth-grade person with no right to speak.

"Lend me this thing for two days, and I'll help you enter the Wine Saint inheritance." Zheng Kexian once again put his mind to the Shenxingzhou.

Su Yu jumped onto the Shenxing Boat without saying a word.

"Senior brother, let's go. Let's go back. I don't believe that Jian Zong doesn't have enough spiritual energy."

Kang Erdong struggled around and finally followed.

"Go! Go! Go!" Zheng Kexian waved his hand.

Qionglou Yuyu appeared in the deep sky.

"Remember, it's enough to find some spiritual wine to drink after you're done."

"There is no need for inheritance or anything like that."

"This is not your way." Zheng Kexian's eyes flashed with sharpness for a moment.

Su Yu smiled and thanked him with his hands.

The next second, without any pause, the divine boat entered the Qionglou Yuyu.

"Junior brother, should I go too?"

"Of course I have to go. Senior brother, haven't you finished tempering your bones yet?"

"Senior brother, you can't be too lazy. Look, you can't even cover me now."

"You have to work hard!" Su Yu said earnestly.

Kang Erdong thought for a moment and resisted the urge to jump off the ship.

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