Chapter 334 God? What a fart!

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The force of the Sword-wielding Court is really too terrifying.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, Mr. Zhuang's voice sounded again.

"Before officially joining the Sword-wielding Tribunal, you still need to do a test!"

Everyone looked at Mr. Zhuang.

Wei Wei is a little confused.

In the meantime, Mr. Zhuang's eyes fell on the golden sword.

"This test will not be any difficult, it only needs to be approved by the Holy Sword!" ??

'The recognition of the Holy Sword can also be regarded as one of the tests for those who are preparing to become sword holders!'

"The holy sword is the weapon of the founder of my sword-wielding court. He represents the thoughts of our entire sword-wielding court. The more recognized the person is by the holy sword, the more vigorously my sword-wielding court will cultivate him!"

Mr. Zhuang explained.

The existence of the Holy Sword, to put it bluntly, is something similar to the level of Xinyang.

As for talent.

Which one of the geniuses who can be recognized by the Sword-wielding Court is a waste?

They are all top monsters from all over the world.

So there is no talent test.

The Sword Holding Court is not a force with any tendency in the Central Immortal Domain, but a neutral force.

As for a neutral force, the most important thing is the recognition of its members.

Therefore, no matter how talented they are, as long as they can become prepared sword wielders, if they can be highly recognized by the holy sword, the sword wielding court can directly classify those prepare sword wielders as sword wielders.

"This is also the hope of those of you who are preparing to be sword holders. If you can make the holy light surge more than five hundred feet, you can be promoted to sword holders immediately!"

Mr. Zhuang said to Gan Tianlei and the others who were preparing to hold the sword.

Gan Tianlei and others' eyes lit up, and they were secretly excited.

Although the reservists sound nice, they are the candidates for future sword wielders, but if they fail to pass the test within three years, they will be expelled from the sword wielding court.

After all, the Sword-wielding Court is not a charity.

I won't raise idle people.

Moreover, the conditions for a preparatory sword wielder and a real sword wielder are also very different.

Assume that a sword wielder can get ten high-grade avenue stones in a year.

Then a person preparing to hold the sword will only earn one piece a year.

Ten times the difference!

Of course this is just a hypothesis.

The real knife wielders are still well treated.

Mr. Zhuang spoke, turned around, took out a jade slip, and placed it on the holy sword.

The next moment, the light skyrocketed.

The surrounding space suddenly distorted, as if there was some terrifying existence that was about to descend here through the holy sword.

"Please recognize the Holy Sword!"

Mr. Zhuang said loudly.

The sword holders below also rose into the air one after another, stood behind Mr. Zhuang, looked seriously at the holy sword in front of them, and said loudly.

"Please recognize the Holy Sword!"

Swish, brush, brush!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, streaks of light shot out from the holy sword, directly covering Su Yu and others.

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ten people with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"Since the creation of the Sword-bearing Court, the highest person who can be recognized by the Holy Sword is only one thousand two hundred feet, and that person is now one of the owners of my Sword-bearing Court."

"I wonder how many of these little guys can break through a thousand feet!"

Mr. Zhuang is looking forward to it.

Although it is said that the recognition of the Holy Sword is not reflected in talent, but in the recognition of the founder's belief in the sword-wielding court.

"If the recognition is high, you may have the chance to get someone's inheritance in the future, and whose inheritance is something that even the saints in the entire Central Immortal Domain are passionate about!"

Mr. Zhuang sighed deeply in his heart.

at the same time.

Su Yu's entire body was enveloped in golden light.

It seemed as if there was a powerful force that pulled Su Yu's soul power out of his physical body.

Came to a strange space.

Above this space, there are countless stretching mountains, sitting on the earth, like earth dragons curled up on the earth.

Above the sky, the bright moonlight gently swayed down.

Silver hoarfrost covers the earth.

Just like the white snow.

Su Yu looked around curiously, looking at this unfamiliar space.

This world seems to be a virgin forest.

Suddenly, Su Yu's mind moved slightly.

His eyes were directed to a space.

That space was suddenly torn apart, and a huge palm penetrated the ferocious crack and entered the world.

Su Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

The arm looked extremely pale, like the color of a corpse.

There is no blood color.

As the arm fell, the ferocious space was stretched even wider.

The whole world seemed to be trembling because of that snow-white arm.

Rumble!!!

The arms kept coming through the cracks and descending into this world.

Stirred the whole world.

The earth is shaking and the sky is trembling.

Su Yu looked at the pale arm above the sky in shock. It was really hard for Su Yu to imagine that someone could make the whole world shake just by relying on one arm.

And those who can do this step

I'm afraid even a saint wouldn't be able to do it.

For a moment, Su Yu's gaze changed as he looked at the dead white arm.

Became extremely fearful.

Ho ho ho!!!

At this moment, dragon roars resounded throughout the world.

Su Yu looked.

Between them, on the distant horizon, there were dragons one after another, swaying their huge bodies and rushing over in an instant.

Each giant dragon exudes an aura that shakes the world.

Gold, cyan, red, black, giant dragons of different colors gathered at this moment.

"The demons from outside the territory have invaded my outer world, everyone, kill them!"

A rough voice sounded among the dragons.

Su Yu looked around and saw a green dragon instantly transformed into a human form.

And that human form was extremely familiar to Su Yu!

Isn’t it Qinglong?

Su Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

He did not expect that his teacher would also participate in this battle.

Moreover, Qinglong seemed to be the leader among the group of dragons, second only to the golden dragon beside him.

Soon, a battle broke out between the dragons and the arm.

In the Saint's Realm, powerful attacks erupted, falling on the pale arm, but only leaving superficial marks on the arm.

It can't even break through the hair.

Only Qinglong and the golden dragon beside him, working together, were able to break the skin of the arm and green blood flowed out.

The blood dripped onto the sky and the earth, carrying strong corrosive properties, and even the earth was corroded into a huge abyss.

Qinglong's face changed wildly, and he whispered, "You block it first, and I will solve the blood problem, otherwise the entire Tianwaitian will be infected by His blood!"

"

The golden dragon nodded, and with a look of despair, he led many dragons to kill the arm.

Su Yu was shocked when he saw this scene.

However, even with the cooperation of countless giant dragons, no one arm can be a match.

Being suppressed forcefully.

At first, because of Qinglong, he was able to fight hard, but as Qinglong went to deal with his blood, he lost one of his top combat powers and was suppressed abruptly.

And right at this moment.

A gentle sound resounded between heaven and earth.

"Qingfeng Yiliang has woken up from his dream, I will carry out the sword for the human race!"

Rumble!!!

The chanting was accompanied by endless roaring.

Su Yu looked up.

All he saw was a middle-aged man in white, standing barefoot on the sky, holding a golden sword.

And that sword Su Yu is extremely familiar with. Isn't it the holy sword of the sword-wielding court?

Could it be.

Su Yu looked at that figure in shock.

Is this person the founder of the Sword-holding Court?

The middle-aged man in white swung his sword, and endless sword energy exploded between heaven and earth, rolling up waves of sword energy storms that fell on his arm like a tidal wave.

DONG DONG DONG!!!

There were muffled sounds one after another.

Under that knife, the pale arm was instantly cut with hideous scars.

"Hahaha, Su Wuming! I have you!"

Jin Long laughed loudly.

Su Wuming smiled lightly and his eyes fell on the pale arm.

The arm was constantly shaking, and through the ferocious cracks, one could vaguely feel the endless anger of the owner of the arm.

"Here he is after all."

"Everyone, let's do it!"

After Su Wuming finished speaking, figures emerged one after another between the sky and the earth.

But Su Yu's eyes fell on the graceful body among them.

Su Yu held on to that graceful body, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"mom!"

Su Yu spoke tremblingly.

That graceful figure was extremely familiar to Su Yu. It was the gentle figure that Su Yu saw in his mind when he was undergoing the Tianjiao Stone test.

Su Yu's voice fell, and the graceful figure in the crowd seemed to notice something and looked towards Su Yu's position.

But nothing was seen.

Shaking his head, the graceful figure hugged Su Wuming's arm and said gently.

"Everything is arranged, let's get started!"

Su Wuming fondly rubbed the hair of the graceful figure and said gently.

"That little guy shouldn't blame us."

After saying that, Su Wuming looked at the crack in the void, and the sword in his hand burst out with endless power.

Rumble!!!

It was as if lava was coming alive and stirring in the void.

"Xuanwu, Suzaku, White Tiger"

Su Wuming glanced at Qinglong who was still processing his blood, smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Jinlong.

"Golden Dragon!"

Jin Long looked at Su Wuming with a solemn expression.

Su Wuming smiled faintly, "Four Elephant God-Slaying Formation!"

The moment the last word came out of Su Wuming's mouth, Su Wuming's expression became extremely solemn.

Figures rose into the sky one after another, and the aura of each person was enough to shake the entire world.

It is true that they are all saints, and even the best among saints!

Su Wuming stood in front of this group of people

In front of him, he held a golden holy sword and his eyes were sharp.

"Everyone, kill!"

The voice fell.

Rumble!!!

The endless roar completely covered up Su Wuming's figure, and the saints, carrying powerful waves, instantly rushed out of the crack.

The powerful aura spread throughout the crack.

The space cracks that were already expanded by the arms were actually expanded again by the powerful auras.

I don't know how much time passed before those pale arms fell from the void and fell hard into the corroded abyss.

Qinglong noticed the movement, suddenly raised his head and looked at the crack.

The violent aura before has disappeared

The cracks slowly healed until everything returned to calm.

Seeing this scene, Qinglong's eyes were about to split.

"No!!!"

When the picture reaches this point, it becomes mixed.

Su Yu stared blankly at everything that happened in front of him, with a look of confusion on his face.

Just when Su Yu was dazed, the appearance of heaven and earth changed again.

The previous world has disappeared.

What appeared again was an extremely gentle little house.

Su Yu looked at the small house in front of him, feeling inexplicably familiar.

But I don’t know where I have seen it.

Su Yu slowly walked into the small house.

Pushing open the door, a middle-aged man in white was sitting quietly cross-legged.

As if aware of Su Yu's arrival, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Yu gently, pointed at the futon in front of him, and said softly.

"sit!"

Su Yu didn't know why, but when he heard this voice, he became extremely docile, sat on the futon obediently, and looked at the middle-aged man.

I don't know why, but looking at the middle-aged man, Su Yu feels extremely familiar.

and.

What surprised Su Yu the most was that this middle-aged man looked very similar to himself.

It seems that they are carved from the same mold. The only difference is that I am younger, but this middle-aged man looks extremely vicissitudes of life.

"Did you see the previous scene?"

The middle-aged man's gentle voice sounded.

Su Yu was stunned and looked straight at the middle-aged man.

However, the middle-aged man spoke calmly like a machine.

"That hand comes from beyond the sky. If it were to come, the entire heaven and earth would suffer an unreasonable disaster."

"And we call it God!"

god!

Su Yu's mind suddenly shook and he looked at the middle-aged man in shock.

The middle-aged man seemed not to see Su Yu's eyes, but looked at Su Yu gently and calmly.

"Can you tell me how you feel about God?"

Su Yu took a careful look at the middle-aged man and found that there was no movement, and suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"Is it just an image?"

Su Yu murmured.

Su Yu lowered his head and pondered.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry, still sitting quietly on the futon, waiting for Su Yu's answer.

Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it had passed. Su Yu slowly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

Su Yu showed a smile.

"Although I don't know what my relationship with you is."

"But the answer to that question... I already have it!"

Su Yu paused, took a deep breath, and looked with disdain.

"God? What a fart!"


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