Wu Qing nodded slightly: "I have a sense of proportion in my heart."

When Wu Che saw this, he didn't say much.

There are rules here that do not harm lives and do not damage the foundation.

Otherwise, no matter what happens today, one of them will have to stay.

He looked at the others: "And you guys."

"Don't think waiting is the best."

Among the Wu Nie Tianjiao, some nodded, while others still didn't care.

So what if everyone from China comes?

Unless the two countries break up, the competition in front of Wanjian Mountain is about talent!

Not sure who is better.

......

The next few hours.

Almost all the spiritual swords were taken down by Wu Nie's people.

The two elders took the lead, and a group of dozens of people entered the depths of Ten Thousand Swords.

There are still more than 30 people waiting for the right opportunity.

"Elders, they all say that swordsmanship is a profession unique to China."

"I think our talent in Unie is no worse than theirs."

"We also have our warrior spirit." said the man with dreadlocks and buck teeth.

Wu Qing's eyes were deep and he said calmly: "There is no such thing as uniqueness."

"If you have confidence, you can achieve the ninth level of sword cultivation. It's not a bad idea."

After the words fell, the eyes of all the geniuses were full of confidence.

Wanjianshan lasted more than a month.

The remaining ones are those with extremely low talents.

There are also some people who are dissatisfied with the suitable spiritual sword.

Compared with those casual cultivators who are eager to pray to Buddha and worship gods, looking for a chance.

These geniuses are extremely proud.

Confidence is a kind of momentum. Over the past few months in this Sword Sect, each of them has become more confident than the other.

Zhengchang is thinking about becoming a ninth-grade sword cultivator and becoming invincible in the world.

suddenly!

On Wanjian Mountain, thousands of swords roared together.

Every spiritual sword wanted to leave Wanjian Mountain and fly out.

All kinds of sword intent erupted.

Brilliant sword auras emerge one after another.

Unye camp.

The geniuses all opened their eyes wide, not knowing what was going on.

Among the casual cultivators who were also shocked.

Someone speculated: "It can't be those people from China."

"Damn! This guy is so awesome."

“Is this the advantage of a local holy land?”

"Thousands of swords roar together!"

"Guess whether it was caused by Su Yu or someone else."

"If you tell me one thing, no matter who it is, I feel completely blown away..."

The man in black armor didn't finish his sentence.

Because he sensed sharp glances from Wuye's direction.

After the noise, everyone became quiet.

He stretched his neck and looked towards the direction of Wanjian Mountain.

Wan Jian continued to argue.

Everyone stopped talking.

The look of shock on his face did not diminish at all.

What kind of talent does this have to be.

Only then can such a big battle be triggered.

That month and Huo Qu came before and drew out dozens of swords in one go.

It has surprised them so much that they were horrified.

Now it seems that the two pale in comparison.

......

However, in places they don’t know.

Deep in the Divine Sword Sect, a woman in a white dress sat on a jade throne.

He straightened his back instantly, his face full of joy and pride.

Come and take a look!

Su Yu finally came to our Divine Sword Sect first!

As long as I let Su Yu take the position of leader of the Divine Sword Sect first.

The Xuanyun Holy Land and the Sword Control Sect are all trivial matters.

hum!

She was thinking.

A sword intent descended.

"Bai Yu, don't go too far."

"You can't do things like this as the leader of a sect."

"Don't think about monopolizing it for yourself, and you'll end up harming this child."

"What's more, even if there is nothing else, just the Xuanyun Immortal Sect is here."

"Can you, the Divine Sword Sect, eat it alone?"

"Okay, okay, I know." The woman in the white dress looked impatient and waved her jade hand.

"Remember, let him come to my Sword Control Sect next."

The moment the sword intention was wiped away by her, she still forcibly left behind an instruction.

In a place where no one could see, the face of the woman in the white dress suddenly showed some grievance.

"Obviously I got to know him first."

"You people are unreasonable."

"If the sword master is still here, I will see who of you dares to bully me."

"No! No, I have to cheer up!"

"Things are not yet a done deal, there is still a chance for everything!"

The woman in the white dress rubbed her face and regained her cold image.

His cold eyes fell, as if everything in the world was but a sword.

......

At the gate of Shenjian Sect.

Su Yu was at the front, looking up at the word "Excalibur".

He used to see no chance at all on these sect plaques.

This time I learned something.

"The sword is controlled by God, so it is called the Divine Sword?" He whispered to himself.

Behind him, everyone raised their heads and remained motionless.

Don't ask why.

The question is whether King Wu did this, it must be reasonable.

Lin Yan's eyes and neck were sore from looking at it, and she couldn't help but ask: "Captain, are these two words really so beautiful?"

Su Yu smiled and said: "Of course, do you still remember my sword?"

"Which sword?" Lin Yan looked innocent.

Su Yu: ...

There are too many people, so you still have to save some face for your own team members.

Otherwise, let this kid know why the flowers are so red.

Fu You added expressionlessly: "It was the time when God Qiao obtained the inheritance of the secret realm, and the captain obtained that sword."

After the words fell, everyone's eyes gathered.

They all know it.

Su Yu's most pretentious "I have a sword" before was able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to the level of a warrior below.

Facing everyone's scorching gazes, Su Yu nodded and said, "Yes, my sword originated from the Divine Sword Sect."

The voice fell.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Especially everyone in the freshman class was more excited than the other.

I can't wait to rush into the Divine Sword Sect screaming immediately.

"Let's go in." Su Yu smiled and stepped into the mountain gate.

The crowd followed.

Just crossed the mountain gate.

Then he saw spiritual swords flying all over the sky.

The sword light is bright and the sword intent is overwhelming.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then looked satisfied.

Lin Yan bumped into Hao Zhiming: "Look, this is our captain's appearance."

Hao Zhiming was speechless and struck Leng Yijian.

"Senior brother, look, this is the top pick of our class."

Leng Yijian:? ? ? ?

Before Leng Yijian could speak, Qingshi grabbed a graduate senior brother.

"Senior brother, look, this is the Martial King of our generation!"

His voice was great.

Su Yu became a little shy.

Then, he took a step forward and gently tapped out with his pointing sword.

Wan Jian, who was arguing, stopped.

The sword light dissipated and the sword intent converged.

The next second, these spiritual swords turned into streams of light and returned to Wanjian Mountain.

"I already have one sword, I don't need more."

Su Yu continued to climb the steps, his expression indifferent, as if he had done nothing.

.......

In front of Wanjian Mountain.

Everyone watched Wan Jian rush out and Wan Jian return.

They looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

In the Wuye camp, a young man wanted to speak.

He was stopped by Wu Qing's sharp eyes.

The next second, an innocent-looking young man appeared in front of everyone with a group of other young men.

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