"If I were one of them, how many swords could I receive from them?" Yu Hualong substituted himself for any one of the two, and his face suddenly turned as pale as snow, because he found that he could even receive a sword and a sword.
Can't come down.,
Not only the feathered dragon, but also some disciples with some strength would have some thoughts, imagining how long they could last in this duel if they were on the stage. However, they soon discovered to their horror that they could not even challenge each other head-on with one sword or the other.
Even the disciples with lower cultivation level suddenly screamed in horror after being substituted. Because the substitution was too deep, they even had the illusion that they had been killed.
Nangong Xiao stood in the crowd, looking at Bai Candong who was having a crazy duel with Yu Shura on the stage with a complicated expression. He had always been dissatisfied with Bai Candong. He always felt that he was no worse than Bai Candong, and he didn't think that Bai Candong was really qualified.
Be your own master.
Nangong Xiao didn't understand why Huangxian would follow Bai Candong wholeheartedly. He had obviously told Huangxian what happened at the beginning. They already knew very well that they were deceived into Jingtai Courtyard by Bai Candong's sweet words, but Huangxian
Xian Que still wanted to be Bai Cangdong's disciple, and even when there were rumors that Bai Cangdong was dead, he had no intention of becoming a disciple of the Red Dragon Sage.
Deep down in his heart, Nan Lixiao rejected Bai Cangdong, so after the news of Bai Cangdong's death came, he immediately gave up the training plan arranged by Bai Cangdong and wanted to join the Red Dragon Sage instead, because he
From the bottom of my heart, I never regarded Bai Cangdong as my master, nor did I think it was a betrayal.
But now Nangong Xiao's emotions are a bit complicated. He can no longer avoid Bai Candong's power, because now everyone knows that Bai Candong is very strong, so strong that he is almost invincible to scribes, at least in Nanli Academy.
There is no one who can fight with Bai Candong. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that Bai Candong is indeed much stronger than him and is not on the same level at all.
What shocked Nangong Xiao even more was that he didn't know when the Phoenix Immortal, who was originally a level lower than him, had grown to this point unknowingly, leaving him far behind.
He is not even qualified to go to the battle stage, but Huang Xian is already able to enjoy the cheers and admiration of his fellow disciples.
Nangong Xiao suddenly discovered that while he was in a trance and still wandering in his heart, Huangxian was getting farther and farther away from him, so far away that he felt that he could hardly see clearly now.
Tu Qianmu stared at the stage. He held his hands tightly, and his nails dug into his flesh.
He always thought that he was the strongest among the scribes. With his powerful true life seal and acquired training, he believed that there was no opponent in the same level. His eyes were no longer on the scribes. He always focused on the future.
, thinking in his heart about how to get a place among the real people. If he can dominate the real people.
But it wasn't until this moment that he discovered that he, who originally thought he was an invincible lion, was just a poor wild cat. Looking at the criss-crossing swords bursting with blood and fire, he actually felt fear in his heart.
Tu Qianmu had forgotten how long it had been since he had been afraid, but looking at the knife and the sword, his palms were filled with cold sweat mixed with blood, and his heart was beating wildly involuntarily. He didn't even dare to think about what would happen if
It’s about what kind of results you will get on stage.
"So strong, really strong. This is the strongest scribe in our Nanli Academy. This is the real number one in our Nanli Academy."
"Bai Cangdong, it turns out that it's not only his literary cultivation that defies heaven. His martial arts cultivation is also so powerful."
"I really regret it. When Jingtai Academy was recruiting true disciples, I didn't sign up. With such a person in Jingtai Academy, so what if there are no real-person or sage-level teachers? Just this one person is enough."
"Bai Candong, we must win!"
After all, they are from the same sect. When most of the Nanli disciples saw that Bai Candong could fight to such an extent with Yu Shura, hope arose in their hearts, and they all hoped that Bai Candong could defeat Yu Shura.
Suddenly, Jade Shura's fighting spirit aroused, he jumped into the air wildly, holding the handle of the jade sword with both hands, slashing violently towards Bai Cangdong. The sword was as straight as an ax that split the mountain, as if even the earth was going to be smashed by him.
Cut it open with one chop.
Bai Cangdong's eyes were burning, and he slashed against the sky with the Wuding Sword in his hand, colliding with the jade sword again.
when!
There was only a crisp sound, and the jade sword could not withstand the terrifying force, and it shattered into countless fragments, flying everywhere like a rain of flowers in the sky.
"It's so happy, it's so happy. I haven't had such a happy and heart-wrenching battle for a long time since the battle with Ye Sha." Jade Shura fell to the ground and did not attack immediately. He looked at Bai Cangdong excitedly, his eyes full of fanaticism.
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"Take out your sword." Bai Cangdong pointed his sword at Jade Shura. Only in this way can he respect his opponent. In his opinion, Jade Shura is an opponent worthy of his respect.
"It doesn't matter to me whether I have a knife or not. Do you know why I am named Shura?" Jade Shura did not let Bai Cangdong answer. He reached out and grabbed the lapel of his clothes and pulled hard.
Jade Shura's clothes were immediately torn off, revealing his muscular upper body, which was as strong as steel. There was not even a single scratch on his body. But for some reason, Jade Shura's body gave people the impression that he had experienced hundreds of battles.
It feels like having been baptized by countless fires of war.
And on Jade Shura's broad back, there is actually a tattoo of Shura that looks like an evil ghost.
"Tattoo?" Bai Cangdong looked at Jade Shura in confusion, not understanding what this meant.
"The Seal of Destiny... is the Seal of Destiny... Oh my god... Jade Shura is actually the owner of the Seal of Destiny..."
Master Yunhe in the audience had already screamed in surprise. Many Nanli disciples looked at Xiang Yu Shura in horror when they heard the four words "Destiny Dao Seal".
Even the many elders and deacons in the tower looked shocked at this time. They stood up and looked carefully at the Shura tattoo on Jade Shura's back.
If there is truly a proud person among the humans in the Holy World, it is undoubtedly the owner of the Destiny Seal.
Ordinary humans need to pass the Holy Path Stele to obtain the Seal of True Life and embark on the path of spiritual practice.
But there is one kind of person who is an exception, and that is the owner of the Destiny Seal.
After countless generations of inheritance, the powerful power they acquired has gradually penetrated into the genes of human monks, and this power has been passed on to their descendants bit by bit.
Although this kind of inheritance is very weak, so weak that no one will feel it for several generations, but when their ancestors received powerful true life seals from generation to generation, their genes were transferred bit by bit from generation to generation.
As it is passed on, these little bits of power genes will gradually accumulate.
Perhaps hundreds of generations later, perhaps thousands of generations later, there will be a gifted person among their descendants who can awaken these inherited power genes and merge them into the Seal of Destiny.
The seal of true life that has been possessed since birth, the inheritor of the power passed down from heaven, and a born scribe.