In the future, as you grow slowly, you will surely reach the point where you will be able to shake the world and make the ghosts and gods weep.
"How is it? Do you remember it?" Finally, about half an hour later, Dao Ba stopped and asked Wang Teng.
At the same time, he was informed of his sword technique, which was called "Ba Tian Shen Dao Jue" and was divided into six styles.
What he just evolved is the general outline of the Six Styles.
"Remember, senior, don't worry, I will definitely practice with great concentration, carry forward senior's Tyrannical Divine Sword Technique, and become famous in the universe again."
Wang Teng felt excited and saluted to the huge statue.
This kind of sword technique can be said to be an ancient treasure with infinite value. The other party taught it to him like this. It was a great kindness.
"Very good, you have a good understanding. I believe you can do this in the future." Dao Ba smiled happily and continued: "However, in addition, I want you to promise me one thing."
"What's the matter?" Wang Teng asked.
"In the future, you will enter the Beihua Immortal Mansion, obtain the Beihua Immortal Mansion's most important treasure to suppress the religion - the Beihua Xuantian Mirror, and hand it over to the "Sword God Clan"." Dao Ba said.
"Beihua Xuantian Realm?" Wang Teng was surprised. This is an ancient treasure, famous in the universe.
Beihua Immortal Mansion has always attached great importance to it.
How did he get it?
It is almost impossible. "Nothing is impossible. Have you ever thought that you would get the God-Destroying Sword and the Ultimate Gate?" Dao Ba said: "In this world, everything depends on man-made things. Besides, the Beihua Xuantian Mirror was originally mine.
The items of the Sword God Clan were only acquired by the ancestors of Beihua Immortal Mansion.
It has been borrowed for hundreds of thousands of years and has not been returned. You must take it back and give it to the Sword God Clan. Otherwise, my Overlord Sword God Art will become a curse in your mind.
You are in pain and want to live."
Wang Teng smiled bitterly, it turned out that this sword tyrant still had one hand left.
He understood it carefully and found out that the mental method of the Tyrant Sword Divine Technique had the aura of curse in his mind.
Thinking about it, if he didn't agree, the end would be very tragic indeed.
At the moment, he could only nod and said: "Senior, don't worry, I will do my best."
In any case, it is reasonable for the other party to teach the other party the Divine Art of Tyrant Sword to him, and it is reasonable for him to do his best to do the other party a favor.
"Very good, then I'm relieved." Ba Dao smiled, and it can be seen that Wang Teng is a person who values commitments.
As long as the Beihua Xuantian Mirror can be returned to the Sword God Clan, their clan will be even more glorious.
This is the long-cherished wish of the Sword God Clan over the years.
Back then, he almost succeeded, but the deadline had come and he had to die with regrets.
"You go out." Finally, Dao Ba pointed his finger, and with a bang, the void instantly shattered, and a huge portal appeared.
Outside the door, the smell of space comes.
Wang Teng nodded, saluted the sword tyrant again, and then left.
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Outside the ancient pagoda, at this moment, there was already a sea of people and it was extremely noisy.
The finals are over.
The disciples who are qualified to enter the Beihua Immortal Mansion all stand in an area.
Each of them had a sense of excitement on their faces.
Entering Beihua Immortal Mansion means that they will enter a wider world and have the opportunity to change their destiny.
Many geniuses dream of it.
But no one in the square left.
Everyone is looking at the ninth floor pagoda.
Everyone knows that this time the champion of Beihua Immortal Mansion, Wang Teng, has not come out yet.
Since the inception of the Ten Thousand Elements Contest, this is the first monster to enter the ninth floor of the pagoda.
Everyone wants to see what amazing gains he will get within the ninth level.
However, after waiting for about half a day, there was still no movement.
Many people are beginning to feel a little uneasy. Could it be that Wang Teng failed?
Even Bai Lao began to feel uneasy.
Even he doesn't know what kind of secrets there are in the ninth layer of space.
Wang Teng had an accident inside, which was normal.
"Haha, no need to wait any longer. That boy Wang Teng is dead. The championship is still mine. Mr. Bai, just declare it." At this time, Nie You laughed.
He was very happy. Even after Wang Teng died, he was still the most dazzling genius.
Entering Beihua Immortal Mansion, the resources he obtains are even better.
The gap between second place and first place is still huge.
"Don't talk nonsense. Brother Wang Teng will not die. He must be gaining an amazing inheritance and wasting time."
Ziyue and Qiangwei couldn't help but say.
In their minds, Wang Teng is like an omnipotent god.
No matter what, they would not believe that something would happen to Wang Teng.
"Hmph, although the ninth layer of space is very mysterious, no one knows whether it is a great danger or a great opportunity. Maybe he would have died the first moment he entered it. Otherwise, how could it have taken so long?
come out."
Nie You sneered, raised his head to Mr. Bai, and said, "Old Bai, do we have to waste time because of a dead person? The rules of the Ten Thousand Lines Competition cannot be abolished. Now that the time has come, it is time to announce the result."
Bai Lao was a little hesitant. With so many people watching, he really couldn't change the rules because of Wang Teng. Otherwise, where would the face of Beihua Immortal Mansion be?
Moreover, even if Wang Teng's performance is outstanding, it is indeed considered a loss if he hasn't come out yet.
In the end, he could only sigh and make an announcement.
"Wait a minute!" However, at this moment, a young man shouted loudly.
Then, within the ninth level of space, a tall and erect young man flew out.
His whole body was bathed in endless rays of light, like an immortal god, causing everything in the world to lose its color, and he was the only one.
"Wang Teng?"
"It's Wang Teng, he's out."
Countless people were in an uproar, but no one expected that at the last moment, Wang Teng would appear forcefully.
Now, in the minds of everyone, he is no less than a miracle worker.
"No, why, damn it!" Nie You's face turned pale, and he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
If Wang Teng had come out a few seconds later, the champion of this Ten Thousand Series Competition would be himself.
It’s really a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.
Staring at Wang Teng, there was endless violence emanating from his eyes. He couldn't help but rush forward and smash Wang Teng to pieces.
However, there is still a hint of fear in my heart.
He felt that after Wang Teng came out of the ninth level, he became even more terrifying, with an aura as vast as the sea all over his body.
Even he felt a huge gap.
It seems that Wang Teng really got some benefits from being on the ninth floor.
He was no longer an opponent. This feeling of being completely defeated and crushed really made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Brother Wang Teng is coming out, that's great."
Ziyue and Qiangwei were both pleasantly surprised, and Ziling also breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, they really thought that there was something wrong with Wang Cheng, and it would be fine if he didn't.
