The Second Most Beautiful Woman in the World[Transmigration Book]

The Yuan clan is located on the outskirts of the capital, occupying a larger area than any top family, but most of the buildings in it have been idle for many years. Except for the branch of the Yuan emperor, the Yuan clan has withered from generation to generation. There is only one elder Yuanheng and his descendants guarding the clan land.

Elder Yuan Heng is like a shadow. During the years of Emperor Yuan's reign, whenever His Majesty retreated or quietly left Beijing, he was the one who suppressed the court, and once Emperor Yuan came back, he quietly returned to the court. Clan land, continue to guard the clan land.

Yuan Heng's cultivation was just a step below the holy level, and his seniority was very high, on the same level as Emperor Yuan's grandfather, and even Emperor Yuan wanted to call him "uncle grandpa".

So Tangning thought he would see an old man with gray hair and a stooped figure. However, when he entered the Yuan Clan's place and saw the energetic senior standing at the door, he almost thought he had misunderstood him.

"You two don't need to be too polite, save those honorific titles, just call me an elder." Yuan Heng nodded to them, tapped the ground with his cane, then turned to lead them, "Follow me, I'll take you Go to the Thousand-foot Monument."

Elder Yuan Heng looked to be about the same age as Emperor Yuan, perhaps because of proper maintenance, only his hair at the temples was mixed with white, and most of the rest were black.

And it probably wasn't like Emperor Yuan who was always distracted by political affairs, living in the family land with beautiful mountains and rivers all year round, Yuan Heng didn't have many wrinkles on his face.Compared with Emperor Yuan's majestic appearance with a mark between his brows when he was not frowning, Elder Yuan Heng seemed more accommodating.

But judging from the members of the Yuan family that Tang Ning had contacted, it seemed that no one could relate to the word "easy-going".

Of course, with the exception of idiots like Yuan Chengzu.

Yuan Zhou, Emperor Yuan and even Si Wuxiu, the words "easy-going", "approachable" and "friendly" may have been excluded from their dictionaries.

So Tang Ning also had reservations about Elder Yuan Heng's opinion and wanted to put a question mark on it.

The two followed Yuan Heng to the depths of the clan's land. Looking up, there was a not-so-high mountain in the distance, and a thatched cottage could be vaguely seen on the mountain.

It seems that this is the place to practice.

However, there is a natural fissure lying at the foot of the mountain. Although the fissure is not wide and can be crossed with light kungfu, it is unfathomable, and occasionally there will be gusts of hot wind blowing up from below.

Tangning originally thought that the stele was on the mountain, and they needed to cross the cracks in the ground to go up the mountain.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yuan Heng walked around behind Si Wuxiu, and suddenly struck him down from behind with a palm!

"Wuxiu—" Tangning's eyes widened in shock. The incident happened so quickly that he didn't have time to react.

But someone next to him grabbed his arm and stopped him.

Realizing that the person who caught her was Elder Yuan Heng, Tangning's eyes turned red immediately, "Why did you do this!"

"The thousand-foot stele is under the cracks in the ground. After learning the martial arts above, he will naturally be able to climb up." Yuan Heng didn't have any expression on his face, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Even if that's the case, can't you tell me in advance, why did you plot against him!" Tangning asked angrily.

"With a sense of crisis, you will have the desire to improve." Yuan Heng stood with his hands behind his back, "This is what Yuan Zhan asked for."

Tangning took two deep breaths. Yuan Zhan is Emperor Yuan's real name and Si Wuxiu's biological father. He did all this to stimulate Si Wuxiu... But so what, he can't just throw people away without even saying hello. Into the crack!

And he had seen it all, Elder Yuan Heng's palm was not merciless at all.

It was the first time Tangning hated Emperor Yuan so much.

"No, I'm going down to find him!" Tangning raised her Qi Yungong, standing in front of the crack where Si Wuxiu fell into the ground, and was about to follow his footsteps down.

Yuan Heng held him back again: "The heat under the crack can only be resisted by those who have practiced the Yuan Clan's skills. If you go down, even if you don't die, you will still suffer from burns."

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"So what, no matter whether he gets in or not, I will be with him." Tangning's eyes were firm and burning, which made Elder Yuan Heng startled.

At this moment of daze, Tangning didn't think about anything else, she broke away from the opponent's hand and jumped into the crack of the ground!

Yuan Heng wanted to reach out to grab it, but he brushed past Tangning's sleeve and failed to grab it.

"This kid..." Yuan Heng was stunned, and it took him a long time to show a smile, "It is indeed as Yuan Zhan expected, he is really honest, no wonder he said that there is no need to stop... that's all, let's see when the two of them can come back Bar."

Tang Ning misunderstood Emperor Yuan in this matter. Although Emperor Yuan was unpredictable, he understood the relationship between him and Si Wuxiu. They just drop to the seam.

But Elder Yuanheng did it completely according to his own will, did not listen to Emperor Yuan's opinion, and acted according to his will, directly driving Si Wuxiu into the abyss.

Tangning jumped down from the place where Si Wuxiu was knocked down. During the process of falling, he could hear the sound of hunting wind in his ears. His body kept getting heavy, and from time to time, a scorching breath came up from the ground.

The hot wind hit his face, and even with the Yaohuang robe to block it, Tangning was still covered in steam, his face was flushed red from the smoke, and his vision was still a little blurry.

The Yaohuangpao seemed to be troubled by Tangning. With a flash of light, the Yaohuangpao was transformed into a pair of light armor, and the helmet was simplified into a pair of goggles.

The transparent part is a special crystal that is ground very thin. The heat will not cause white fog on the lens, and it can help Tangning see the situation underground, avoid the slowly flowing magma below, and find a foothold.

After landing, Tangning immediately went to look for Si Wuxiu.

The environment here is extremely harsh. The rocks are half-melted due to the influence of geothermal heat. Even though it looks like a black rock, it is only after stepping on it that it is half-soft hot mud. Tangning walked for a long time before she gradually figured out the difference. The laws of rock and mud.

However, Si Wuxiu was nowhere to be found all the way, which made Tangning anxious.

Could it be that the elder's palm was too hard, making Si Wuxiu fall into the magma?

With the White Tiger Armor, even if Si Wuxiu was soaked in the magma, he shouldn't be hurt too much. Even so, Tangning couldn't help but feel worried.

While carefully observing whether there were traces left by Si Wuxiu along the way, he slipped Xiao Heiti out to let him sense the location of the Green Shadow Sword.

Xiao Hei is a scorpion that likes damp and cold places, and doesn't want to crawl around in steamy cracks at all.As soon as it was placed on the ground by Tangning, it was shrunk back by the hot rock and lay limp on Tangning's shoe.

Tangning knelt down and poked it with her fingers. Xiao Hei only slightly opened the pincers, but it was as soft as a ball of mud. It moved as soon as it was poked. It was not as fast as usual.

However, Xiao Hei also worked hard to sense it, the pincers pointed forward softly, and his tail moved in that direction.

Tangning rubbed Xiao Hei's head lightly, "Thank you for your hard work. You can cool off in the cave these few days."

After finishing speaking, Tangning didn't put it back in her sleeve pocket, but directly sent Xiao Hei into the mustard stone.

Then he continued to move forward in the direction pointed by Xiao Hei.

This time he didn't go far, and saw a huge stone tablet deeply embedded in the mountain wall. The stone tablet was almost as high as the top of the ground crack, and it was engraved with undecipherable runes. Compared with it, the secretary standing below Wuxiu looked very small.

In particular, the color of his clothes is the same black as that of the stele, so you really can't tell it at first glance.

But Tangning's heart was on Si Wuxiu's body, no matter how dark it was, he could still distinguish Si Wuxiu's outline, and immediately ran over calling his name: "Si Wuxiu!"

"Aning?!"

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At first, Si Wuxiu thought it was an auditory hallucination, but it wasn't until he saw Tang Ning running towards him at a high speed, using his lightness to the extreme, that he stepped on the rock accurately when he landed to use his strength, then he realized that Tang Ning also came down with him.

"Why are you here?" Si Wuxiu frowned slightly, "Could it be that Elder Yuan Heng plotted against you?"

Tangning shook her head and said, "No, I came down by myself, the elders can't stop me."

Si Wuxiu hugged him with a smile: "This is not a good place, why did you follow me down so stupidly?"

"I'm worried that you'll be hurt. No one has taken care of you when you're hurt." Tangning pursed her lips and looked at Si Wuxiu's smiling expression, as if she was waiting for her to continue talking. He murmured in a low voice, "Well, actually, I don't want to be separated from you, and it's boring to stay here alone."

"I'm also reluctant to part with Aning." Si Wuxiu looked down at him, "Since you're all here, then accompany me to comprehend this thousand-foot monument."

"Ok!"

Tangning raised her head from his embrace, and looked at the stone tablet in front of her, her gaze slightly glazed over.

When he rushed over just now, he only thought that the stone tablet was engraved with runes from the ancient times, recording the lower half of the Yuan Clan's exercises.But after taking a closer look, Tangning realized that what was engraved on the stone tablet was not some incomprehensible words, but thousands of sword marks!

These sword marks were of different depths, angles, and lengths, but without exception, the aura left on each of the sword marks carried a daunting aura.

As long as you use your spiritual sense to feel it, you will feel chills all over your body. Even standing near the magma and being surrounded by geothermal heat, you can't dispel this biting chill.

No wonder Emperor Yuan didn't directly hand over the second half of the Yuan Clan's exercises to Si Wuxiu, but let him come to the clan to practice.This has little to do with the Empress of Qizong, it is mainly because there is nothing written on the thousand-foot stele except for the sword marks!

"These are the second half of the exercises?" Tangning felt a little confused. "Could it be that the sword marks are used instead of some kind of code words, and the codes need to be unlocked to understand the meaning?"

Si Wuxiu smiled and shook his head: "At first I thought it was the same, but after seeing that, I realized it wasn't the case."

He stretched out his hand to make Tangning look up.

Tangning looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw an extra-deep sword mark on the top-to-bottom third of the thousand-foot stele.This sword mark is not as smooth as other marks, but as if cut by a sawtooth sword, the scratches are not smooth.

"This is……"

"This is the sword mark of Emperor Yuan." Si Wuxiu said, "Once his sword move lands on a human body, it will continue to erode the human body. The reason is that his sword energy is mixed with a lot of things as fine as cow hair. Sword Qi, so the sword marks will also appear uneven."

Tangning was surprised, "This is the sword move left by Emperor Yuan? Then the sword marks on it are all traces left by members of the Yuan clan?"

"It's probably like this." Si Wuxiu's eyes were also a little helpless, "A Ning, take my sword and try to chop this stone tablet as hard as you can, and see if there is any reaction on it, which will confirm my guess. It's not right anymore."

"Okay." Tangning took the Lvying Sword from his hand. As soon as he grasped the hilt, he felt an invisible force pressing on his body, making it very difficult for him to even lift his arm. "Well... this stone tablet..."

"A-Ning?" Seeing this, Si Wuxiu immediately snatched the hilt from his hand, and raised her sleeve to help Tangning wipe the tiny beads of sweat from her forehead, "What's wrong with this stele?"

Tangning breathed out slowly, then raised her eyes to look at Si Wuxiu, a little envious, "You've been standing here for so long, didn't you feel any pressure on this stele?"

Si Wuxiu shook his head: "I really didn't feel it. Ah Ning, was that force causing you such pain just now?" He showed a thoughtful look.

"Well, this stone tablet seems to have a will of its own. When I want to use the sword, I will be suppressed by it." Tangning looked at Si Wuxiu curiously, "But why are you okay?"

"Maybe it's because my body has been running the Yuan Clan's exercises." Si Wuxiu pondered.

"Yuan's technique?"

"That's right." Si Wuxiu nodded, and looked at the entire stele with his eyes, "I guess this stele was built for the Yuan Clan's kung fu, and only those who use the Yuan Clan's internal force and successfully leave sword marks on it can It is recognized that he has learned the second half of the exercises."

"Therefore, there is no lower part of the exercises. As long as you can leave sword marks, the stele will recognize you." Tangning looked at Si Wuxiu and said, "Then quickly try to see if you can leave marks on the stele , if you can stay, doesn't it mean that you have learned the complete exercise?"

"I already tried it when I first came here." Si Wuxiu shook his head and said, "Even if I used ten percent of my power, there is no way to leave sword marks. It seems that we must find common ground from these sword marks and analyze the predecessors Exactly how to use strength to split the stone tablet and realize one's own sword move."

"So this exercise can't be learned by everyone?" Tangning felt that this was even more tricky.It was agreed that Si Wuxiu would learn it, but there was no guarantee that he would, as soon as he was thrown here, he would just leave him alone. Emperor Yuan is too irresponsible!

And now, less than ten days have passed since the date of the duel.

Tangning looked at Si Wuxiu worriedly.

"Could it be that Aning has no confidence in me?" Si Wuxiu raised her eyebrows, "Worried that I won't learn?"

"No, I think you can do it." Tangning shook her head, and met his gaze firmly, eyes full of trust.

Si Wuxiu raised the corner of her lips, and placed a hot kiss on his lips: "Then I have to work harder, and I must not disappoint Aning's trust in me."

"Well, I will always be by your side." Tangning also smiled at him.

"Good boy." Si Wuxiu kissed him again, then turned his head and regained his grim expression, his eyes lit up with the fire of conquest, he raised his sword and jumped up, flying straight to the top of the thousand-foot monument!

Tangning immediately looked in the direction of his figure, with unavoidable worry in her eyes, and she clenched her fists unconsciously.

The stele was extremely smooth, and there was no place to stand on it. Fortunately, Si Wuxiu was so skilled at lightness that he could step on his own sword energy and fly all the way to the top until he saw a sword mark on the top.

The thousand-foot monument was too high, even if Tangning raised her head, she couldn't see the sword mark on the top.He intentionally used the demon emperor's robe to fly up, and when he was using his internal energy, the invisible pressure on the stone tablet pressed him almost out of breath.

Tangning: "..."

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The thousand-foot stele was simple and unpretentious. It stood silently in front of Tangning, as if it would not be shaken by anything for thousands of years. It was heartless, heartless, sad and joyless.

Tangning raised his head and squinted his eyes, so he could only take a closer look at Si Wuxiu's situation at this time. However, because the stone tablet was too high, his sight would be blocked by the heat wave, blurring Si Wuxiu's figure, so he didn't know what was going on above it. .

"A-Ning must be worried about me." Although Si Wuxiu couldn't hear Tangning's voice, she could guess it without thinking.An inseparable bond has long been formed between the two, even if they are not physically together, their hearts are still together.

After the corners of his mouth curled up into a warm arc, Si Wuxiu immediately looked awe-inspiring, stepped on the last sword aura with his toes, and finally came to a sword mark on the top of the stone tablet.

He stabbed the green shadow sword into the mountain wall next to him with all his strength, turned over and stood on the sword, watching the sword mark intently.

Si Wuxiu felt it from the moment he came up, the more he went up, the greater the pressure exerted by the stele, and the less the sword marks left behind.

Yuan Zhan's cultivation and comprehension are among the best among the previous emperors of Yuan, so the sword moves he left behind are at the top third, if it wasn't for the influence of the blood curse, and he was injured secretly, I am afraid that Emperor Yuan's The sword mark can be moved up a bit.

And the sword mark on the top is not only deeper and longer than the sword mark drawn by Emperor Yuan, but also the inner strength contained in it has not dissipated. The magma is several times hotter!

Si Wuxiuguang hadn't been standing next to the sword mark for a moment, but the ordinary shoes on his feet were ignited by this internal energy, bursting into flames.

Bai Hukai took the opportunity to put a layer of golden boots on him, and the old boots were quickly burned to ashes, blown away by the wind, leaving only a pair of golden boots.

Si Wuxiu said coldly: "Change another color."

The golden light of the white tiger armor flashed again, and it was slowly changed to black for him, but the patterns on the boots were still golden.

However, after this little episode, Si Wuxiu raised his vigilance again, mobilizing his internal energy to cover his whole body to counteract the effect of the scorching energy.

"This must be the sword mark of the first Emperor Yuan."

Only a saint-level warrior can use the sword energy so superbly that it still retains its power after a thousand years.

Si Wuxiu was not overwhelmed by this momentum, but his eyes became more intense, and he became interested in challenging him in order to meet a stronger opponent.

He pursed the corners of his mouth, and the internal force in his dantian urged him again. He flew towards the sword mark with a slight sway, and suddenly stretched out his hand. The white tiger armor formed a black iron claw on his right hand, allowing him to hook directly on the mark. on the deep marks.

Although the thousand-foot stele recognizes the Yuan Clan's skills, it will also pressure and drive away those who have not yet comprehended the lower part, especially the top, where only the strong can leave traces, and ordinary people can only be crushed into the dust by pressure !

But, is Si Wuxiu the one who just sits and waits to die?

No, not only will he not sit still, but he is not a mortal either.

Si Wuxiu stored his whole body's internal energy in his left palm, handed over the protection of his body to the white tiger armor, clasped his right hand on the sword mark, and swung his left hand with a fist, opposing the double power on the stone tablet and the sword mark.

The moment the two forces collided, a huge power spread out from Si Wuxiu as the center, and even the mountain wall on the side of the stele was shaken slightly by the earthquake.

The ground under Tangning's feet was also shaking. He opened his eyes a little wider, trying to see clearly what was going on above, but as soon as his internal energy dissipated, many gravels and dust fell from the rocks. When they got down, Tangning had to dodge quickly to avoid being hit by a stone.

And the cloud of dust rising above would not disperse for a while, and he couldn't see anything.

At this moment, Si Wuxiu is gritting his teeth to fight against the power of the stone tablet and the first Yuan Emperor. The former is like an invisible palm, constantly seeing him press down; .

Si Wuxiu is not a person who will easily admit defeat, not to mention there are people waiting for him to come back under the stele.

Tangning's face appeared in Si Wuxiu's mind, there was his quiet and beautiful face when he smiled, his puffed cheeks when he was angry, and his forced smile when he was sad... There were also some When he was emotional, his cheeks were flushed, and he panted softly, as if he was scratching his heart with a fox's paw...

"Aning."

For the sake of Aning, he cannot lose to this ancient man who has been dead for thousands of years!

Si Wuxiu's internal energy, which was almost exhausted, increased by [-]% in a blink of an eye, and he raised his left hand slightly, miraculously pushing back the two forces of pressure!

The scorching air was sent back to the position of the sword mark by him, colliding with the constantly gushing power of the sword, and then the space twisted for a moment, and the scenery around Si Wuxiu was already very different.

He seemed to be standing on a cloud at this moment, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness.

A black figure stood in front of him, that person Si Wuxiu had seen in Fairy Shanlai's memory, it was the first Yuan Emperor, Yuan Zhou.

Si Wuxiu thought about it for a while, and realized that this was a spiritual consciousness left by Yuan Zhou, just like the demon emperors Tang Ning had seen in the demon emperor's robes.

Yuan Zhou in front of him already had the numb expression in Si Wuxiu's impression, it seems that the sword mark outside was also left after Yue's death.

Just as Si Wuxiu was thinking, the person in front of him also said to him: "You are the first person who can awaken my spiritual consciousness in thousands of years. The successor, please leave your name."

"Si Wuxiu."

Yuan Zhou nodded, and he didn't seem to care about why his surname was not Yuan but Si. After all, the thousand-foot stele only allowed Yuan's blood to approach, so there was no doubt about Si Wuxiu's blood.

And when his eyes fell on Si Wuxiu, it seemed as if he could see through Si Wuxiu's mind, seeing his past and present, and there was no need for Si Wuxiu to explain.

Yuan Zhou slowly closed his eyes: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. You are not only the one who can touch me, but also the only one who noticed my plan."

"So I guessed correctly." The corner of Si Wuxiu's mouth twitched. When he and Tangning were exploring the underground palace, they vaguely had an idea to completely eradicate the Moon Demon, but the plan had not yet been formed.

He thought it was just a coincidence, but he didn't expect that it was really Yuan Zhou who left behind.

"That Gu worm was left on purpose by you for Fairy Shanlai to see." Si Wuxiu said again.

The conversation with the wise man can be done as soon as possible. Yuan Zhou stopped talking, and directly turned his divine consciousness into a cluster of stars, and flew into Si Wuxiu's heavenly spirit in an instant. The part, as well as all his plans, were all entrusted to Si Wuxiu.

Without reservation, without nostalgia, he has been waiting for this moment for thousands of years. From then on, this touch of spiritual consciousness will no longer exist, and he can follow that person away.

Before that spiritual consciousness dissipated, Si Wuxiu asked, "Your Majesty Yuan Zhou, have you ever regretted it?"

Do you regret letting Yue sacrifice for the plan to kill demons?

Yuan Zhou didn't answer, but asked him instead: "If it were you, what about you?"

"I won't regret it." Si Wuxiu looked at the ray of light with a smile, "Because I would never let my beloved make such a sacrifice. Even if he insisted, I would go to hell with him."

Speaking of this, Si Wuxiu smiled softly again: "But Ah Ning is not the kind of person who would let others die with him, if I really say such a thing, even if Ah Ning is ready to sacrifice, I will Will go back and find a way to live with me."

This is the person he likes, once encountering something related to him, he never gives up easily, and will not bow to fate.Whether it was encouraging him to go to the secret place of Haoshan to find his mother's relics to heal his injuries, or to accompany and comfort Si Wuxiu when he was disfigured, he reinvigorated Si Wuxiu's heart again and again.

This is a feeling that Si Wuxiu has never experienced in others.

"Live together..." Before Yuan Zhou's consciousness dissipated, he murmured these words softly, his numb and indifferent tone seemed a little more emotional.

But Si Wuxiu couldn't hear the second half of Yuan Zhou's words, because the light in his head completely dissipated, leaving no trace of Yuan Zhou.

Si Wuxiu finished digesting the second half of the exercises that Yuan Zhou had comprehended, and the breath in his body rose again.

The internal force in his dantian circulated faster, and a radiant golden core faintly formed in the center. The golden core was not yet solidified, but was still trembling slightly, resonating with the green shadow sword!

There was a bang, and the illusion of consciousness was shattered by a huge and pure force. Si Wuxiu had already clenched her sword tightly in her hand, and left a line several times deep on the top of the thousand-foot monument. The sword mark that can cut off the stele!

This sword mark was still on top of the one left by Yuan Zhou, and the cut surface was corroded unevenly due to the poison in the sword, and the crack continued to expand after the sword's power was withdrawn.

The corrosion didn't stop until it expanded to a certain extent, and finally left a terrifying trace on the stone tablet.

After Si Wuxiu left his moves on the thousand-foot stele, he no longer felt the oppression brought by the stele. He landed lightly with his sword energy, and flew to hug the person who had been waiting for him.

"You're finally back!" Tangning was about to die in his embrace. Si Wuxiu was really trying too hard, but she hadn't seen her for a few days, but it seemed like it had been years.

He could still feel Si Wuxiu's hands trembling slightly, and his breathing was a little short, so Tangning would rather have difficulty breathing than push him away.

"Looking at you, you should have learned the complete Yuan Clan's exercises?" Tangning patted Si Wuxiu's back and said.

"Yes." Si Wuxiu took a deep breath on Tangning, and then slowly let go of him, looking at Tangning with a particularly gentle gaze, "I saw Yuan Zhou."

"Yuan Zhou? The first emperor of Yuan?" Tangning was slightly surprised.

"He left behind a trace of consciousness attached to the sword mark on the top of the thousand-foot monument." Si Wuxiu simply told Tangning what he had seen, and embraced him again, "I It will surpass Yuan Zhou and have enough power to protect you."

"Then I will go beyond the moon, defeat the moon demon, and prevent you from becoming a loner like Yuan Zhou." Tangning raised her head and said, "Also, I will get back the crown and make you officially become the demon queen!"

Si Wuxiu smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

It happened to be the tenth day when the two left the seam.

The early morning mist shrouded the Yuan clan land, making this rolling hill look like a fairyland.

Elder Yuan Heng heard the movement, walked out of the thatched hut on the mountain, and saw Si Wuxiu leading Tangning all the way away from the clan's land, heading for the agreed decisive battle.

"You are really young and energetic, and you don't even say hello..." Yuan Heng shook his head, stood in front of the thatched cottage with his hands behind his back, and watched the two of them leave, "It seems that he did not disappoint Yuan Zhan's expectations." The world of the Yuan Clan hasn't come to an end after all, and this old man has to live for a few more years."

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Tang Ning urged the Yaohuang robe, and with Si Wuxiu's lightness skills, the two arrived at the agreed place with Tianxia Bookstore.

In the peace treaty, the place where the battle was held was a wilderness on the outskirts of the capital. At this time, besides the people from both parties, there were many common people and warriors watching from afar.

When Tang Ning and Si Wuxiu just arrived, they saw one of the saints from Tianxia Bookstore using powerful internal force to cut off all the trees in the wilderness, making this place a martial arts arena without any bunkers.

This move is comparable to moving mountains and filling seas, which is amazing, and many officials continue to praise such things as "worthy of being a holy warrior" and "really supernatural power".

The holy martial artist folded his palms and deliberately glanced at Tangning and Si Wuxiu who came last. Although there was no superfluous expression on his face, there was still a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"That's Senior Zheng Guo who ranks second in the master list." Long Rui walked up to them, as proud as she was, and couldn't help using the honorific title when seeing such a magnificent scene.

"Zheng Guo's mountain-destroying palm seems to have improved to a higher level. Senior Brother Dai looked forward to him in the past, and it was because of Senior Zheng Guo that he learned palm techniques. So today, when Senior Brother saw him showing off his martial arts skills, he told me that Zheng Guo In the application of the palm technique, it has reached a state of perfection, and there are few rivals in the world."

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"For the three competitions, has Tianxia Bookstore decided on the order of battle?" Tangning looked towards the other side.

"Didn't you see Du Zheng Guo came out? I think he is the first one to appear on the stage." Long Rui said, "I guess they want to use the second-ranked Senior Zheng to test our strength first. If we are the first If you lose one game, you only need to rank No. [-] in the world in the second game, and the old man will win the game."

"Then what did your Majesty say?" Tangning took another look at her side, and found that there were very few people standing on their side, only the disciples of the monastery, General Zong, and the Huashen, while Emperor Yuan stood with the Queen. On the middle stand, take the best viewing place for yourself.

Of course, there is still a certain distance between Emperor Yuan and Empress Zong, and there are guards around them, including scholars.

"Your Majesty didn't say anything, but let us decide the order of battle." Long Rui shook his head, and couldn't help but glared at the two of them, "Where did you go these days? If you don’t come today, we will definitely lose!”

"We disappeared for the past few days just to make progress. Don't worry, we will definitely not lose this battle," Tangning told her.

Si Wuxiu held the green shadow sword in his hand: "Since they want to test our level, then I will also test their level for Aning."

Long Rui looked stunned: "You want to be the first one?"

In her impression, Si Wuxiu was the strongest among them, with the Yuan Clan's skills in his body, he could compete with holy warriors.

Shouldn't the strongest be saved for last?

Si Wuxiu turned around, kissed Tangning on the lips, and glanced at Long Rui lightly, "A'Ning is stronger than me."

"Ahem." Tangning looked at him, "You have to be careful, I think the world's second best palm technique is also open and close, and it is similar to your sword technique. I'm afraid it will be an uphill battle. .”

"It doesn't matter." Si Wuxiu smiled at him, "He is good at destroying mountains, and I am good at destroying other people's self-confidence."

Tangning: "..."

Fortunately, there are only a few of them here, if other people hear it, everyone will say that Si Wuxiu is too arrogant.

But in Tangning's eyes, he thought Si Wuxiu was crazy and handsome!He pressed his beating chest with a smile on his face.

When Si Wuxiu stepped into the arena, Zheng Guo also walked towards him step by step from the banner of Tianxia Bookstore. Every time he took a step closer to him, Zheng Guo released a little more aura of the holy warrior.

The strong wind swept across the entire venue, and all the warriors and civilians who were close were blown to one side or the other, and were even suffocated by the momentum.

But Si Wuxiu in the field was not affected at all, he raised his eyes to Zheng Guo, and said lightly: "Can we start?"

"Of course!" As soon as Zheng Guo finished speaking, he laughed wildly, and struck out both palms at Si Wuxiu!

Although Zheng Guo was superficially disdainful, as a holy warrior, he was very aware of the fact that the Yuan Clan's skills could leapfrog battles.So this unexpected attack was not because he looked down on Si Wuxiu and wanted a quick fight, but because he was afraid of this peak alchemy warrior in front of him!

It's just that Zheng Guo slapped nothing, only to see Si Wuxiu touch the ground with his toes, leap into the air, lift his wrist lightly, and the long sword reflected a very bright light under the scorching sun.

Then, Si Wuxiu's aura also climbed up a level.

The light was dazzling, half of Si Wuxiu's flawlessly handsome face was in the shadow of the backlight, and half in the sunlight.

It's like half god, half Shura, more terrifying than pure Shura or god.

And when he released all the restraints around him, and deposited the golden core in his dantian, the entire capital was suppressed by a suffocating momentum for a moment!

The warriors and civilians who watched the duel were pressed to the ground by this overbearing and powerful force, their faces pressed against the ground, and they couldn't get up even if they wanted to.

This is the coercion of a holy warrior!

Si Wuxiu has entered the holy rank!

What leapfrog challenges, what alchemy peak, what weak against strong, are just other people's imagination, Si Wuxiu is using the power of the holy level to beat you holy level fighters, how do you treat it?

The author has something to say:

Tang: My demon queen is so handsome!

456: Call Lao Gong...

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