"boom!"

Two bright sword lights collided, and at that moment, the sword energy raged in the temple. Even Bai Cang and others looked on from a distance, and they felt as if they were about to be chopped into thousands of pieces by the remaining power.

The two sword lights blended and reflected each other, and the brilliance continued to erupt in them. From time to time, there were even long dragon-like sword lights rising into the sky.

Qin Yichen stared with divine power and saw a coldness in Wuming Jian's eyes. Finally, as Wuming's two fingers advanced another inch, the sword light all over the sky was shattered with the advancement of this finger!

Only Wuming's sword finger was left, striking at the divine sword where Hao Jian Shu's divine power was condensed. At the point of the confrontation, a sword light penetrated and directly broke Hao Jian Shu's divine sword!

But the sword light that passed by the folded sword was still fierce and turned into a long rainbow, directly bombarding the temple behind Hao Jianshu!

However, Bai Cang and the others saw that a hole appeared on the tip of the sword-mad Dragon Emperor's hair and on the edge of his cheek, which slowly healed as the light distorted!

Not only Bai Cang and the others were stunned, even Hao Jian Shu Xing's eyebrows and eyes were tightly furrowed. They were amazed by that sword, and even more shocked by the strength of this human race!

In Hao Jian Shu's deduction, the angle of Wuming's finger is not limited to attack from this point. From the moment he takes action, there is a complete chance of breaking his divine sword, and then the sword light pierces his heart!

In the end, these emotions did not make Hao Jianshu depressed because of the failure, but turned into ecstasy!

"Ancestor, I accepted it."

Wuming smiled lightly and retracted his fingers, while Hao Jianshu was stunned on the spot. He breathed a sigh of relief and praised: "Good! What a shocking sword finger!"

"I remember that our divine court did not include such magical powers. Did you create it yourself?!"

Hao Jian Shu is a swordsman, and even a powerful Dragon Emperor who uses swords to enter the Tao. Naturally, he knows Zhouguang Shenting's magical powers about the Tao of swords very well.

He knew very well that there was no such thing as the finger that Wuming had used before.

Although both magical powers and swordsmanship have something in common, whether they can be connected and turned into one's own methods depends entirely on one's own ability!

As for whether it came from foreign practice?

Maybe Hao Jianshu has never thought about it. Even his Zhouguang Divine Court has magical powers. Can foreigners have them? Even if they do, Wuming can't get them!

Wuming's smile did not fade: "Combined with the inheritance of our ancestors, and with the guidance of Master Ge, I created my own little trick, which is really embarrassing."

However, these words shocked Hao Jianshu again. Even Ge Qianchui was stroking his beard in unspeakable admiration.

Ziyun and the others were even more shocked, especially Qin Yichen, who had kept the ninety-nine emperor-level magical powers in mind. Although each had its own strengths and mysteries, they were completely the same as Wuming's creation.

, but couldn’t find it!

Yao Tian even murmured: "Is this the human race? A being that truly stands upright and combines the talents of all races?"

Qin Yichen deduced in his mind that Wuming's finger seemed to be an understatement, but it condensed a lifetime of swordsmanship. It is not difficult to condense, but the key is how to explode in an instant!

Wuming seemed to see Qin Yichen's doubts, and couldn't help but sneered: "I haven't fully understood this move before, and it's my first time to use it. If you think it's useful, Yichen, then you can understand it together."

As he spoke, a sword light popped out from the tip of his ring finger and flew into the Heavenly Cauldron in Qin Yichen's body.

Qin Yichen carefully felt the magic contained in this sword energy, and found it more and more incredible. In the past, Yao Tian, ​​including Master Ge, had said that they had always regarded realm as a division of power.

If you can truly understand that layer of shackles and put aside the shackles of the world, then the realm will no longer exist, and it will only depend on the strength of the Tao.

Having said that, Qin Yichen also recognized this truth, but how difficult is it to do it? However, Brother Wuming is already trying to figure it out.

"sharp!"

At this moment, Hao Yaowu stood up, with a proud look on his face: "Hao Jian Shu, you can't do it either!"

In Hao Yaowu's view, he has only practiced with Master Ge for a hundred years, but he has practiced Hao Jian Shu for three hundred years, and ended up losing. Doesn't this mean that he finally defeated Hao Jian Shu?

Even though everyone present didn’t know what to be proud of...

Hao Jianshu snorted coldly and ignored him, but directly pointed out a divine light. In an instant, a groove appeared in the light platform.

"Wu Ming, this is the little thought I left behind."

What floated out from the groove was a sword box!

The whole body of the sword box is half a person's height, which is about the same height as Ge Qianchui... It looks simple, but its color is not thick, but instead has a cold light and bright silvery white.

The Bai Cang people's vision has greatly increased in recent years. Looking at the cold sword box with faint dragon patterns, which then turned into sword patterns, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "God Emperor's Divine Weapon!?"

"It's an emperor-level divine weapon."

Hao Jianshu nodded: "This is also the magic weapon I made when I was a disciple of Master Ge. You have practiced with me all your life and you have made it what it is today."

After Qin Yichen marveled, he found that the sword box was empty. Except for the cold light, he did not feel the terrifying light of the sword soaring into the sky, destroying the heaven and the earth.

Hao Jianshu said with a smile: "The sword box is just an external object that carries the way of swordsmanship. I'm sorry, but the sword energy contained in it was already absorbed by me before that battle. There is only this empty shell left. Don't dislike it.

"

Qin Yichen and others looked at each other and expressed understanding. Hao Jian Shu waved again, holding the sword box in both hands, and handed it to Wuming.

Wuming also took it with both hands. This seemed to be an inheritance among fellow practitioners. Although his movements were mediocre, Qin Yichen and the others couldn't help but feel solemn.

"Thank you, ancestors!"

Hao Jianshu waved his hand, and suddenly his faint smile turned into a look of longing: "You have also successfully graduated from Master Ge, right? I want to know what magic weapon you have refined? It must be a sword, right? Let me see

look!"

Hao Yaowu slapped his forehead, OK, he's sick again!

Wuming did as he was told, and when he turned his palm, a sword hilt appeared in his hand. Hao Jian Shu saw it and couldn't help but be startled: "Where is the sword's edge?"

However, just after asking this question, Hao Jianshu felt as if he was struck by lightning, his sword eyes trembled, and he said repeatedly: "Okay! What a great sword! Much stronger than me back then!"

Hao Yaowu looked at the hilt of the sword and the vaguely looming sword edge in his eyes, and his face also changed. No wonder Master Ge beat him when he saw him. What kind of monsters are the Qian Hammer Pavilion disciples this year!

But after thinking about it, Hao Yaowu laughed again. This is a good thing!

However, before he could laugh a few times, Hao Yaowu suddenly felt a pain in his head. When he looked up again, he found that he was already six feet shorter and needed to look up to Master Ge.

"Master Ge, what happened to me?"

Ge Qianchui glared: "Look at the treasure left behind by the sword book! Look at you again!"

"I……"

Hao Yaowu was aggrieved. He had also refined a magic spear when he left the army, but it was damaged in that battle...
Chapter completed!