Twenty-nine people have stood on the thirty sword monuments.
Many people were ready to move on the last sword monument! But Qin Wushuang's words made many people stop.
Although Qin Wushuang has only just been titled the Spiritual Emperor, he is a member of the Lingxiao Jiuhuang, and he is the most promising person to inherit the Lingxiao Sword! Nowadays, many top experts in the Lingxiao Jiuhuang are extremely optimistic about him!
For such a person, it was obvious that few people at the scene dared to offend him! And beside him was Ji Yuankong, a man with a sword seal and an eighth-level spiritual master sword cultivator's backing! You must know that the sword cultivator's killing methods are very good.
The powerful sword cultivator who has reached the eighth level is even more terrifying. Generally, the eighth level spiritual master will be slaughtered like a melon and a vegetable! Therefore, no one dares to disobey Qin Wushuang on the twenty-ninth empty sword monument.
, go up! Besides... many people are also looking forward to Su Xuan coming! Su Xuan slapped Jiancheng in the face again and again, so they naturally wanted to see him embarrassed! Time passed.
The Sword of Glory is already hanging high, shedding little bits of bright light.
In the distance, Jian Changtian and other strong men from Sword City stood with their hands behind their backs.
"City Lord, it's almost time."
This time the old city lord Ye Huatian also came out and frowned.
Naturally, he had heard about what happened in Jiancheng recently.
To be honest, he didn't want to see Su Xuan's wanton behavior and Jian Cheng's abnormal competition.
"This time, let them decide the starting time."
Jian Changtian spoke softly.
The old city lord sighed.
He asked in a low voice: "Changtian, why do you protect that child so much?"
When he was the city lord, he was very optimistic about Jian Changtian and knew that this was the most ideal successor in his mind.
Over the years, Jian Changtian has never let him down.
The old city lord knew that Jian Changtian had his reasons for doing this.
"Two hundred years ago, I missed a child who could have inherited my position. If I had done more, he might not have died.
This time I want to spend more patience and protection, and I can’t miss the second time.”
Jian Changtian said softly, only the old city lord could hear.
"You have such high expectations for that child, but he is so naughty..." The old city lord was a little shocked.
"Old man, people always change, don't they?"
Jian Changtian smiled slightly and looked at the old city lord with his vicissitudes of eyes.
The old city lord's eyes were in a trance, as if he had seen the high-spirited Jian Changtian when he was young.
yes.
At that time, Jian Changtian was also so flamboyant! But now, isn't he holding up such a big sword city with such a steady shoulder?
The old city lord was stunned for a while, and then he said softly: "Compared with that child, I look forward to you becoming the Spirit Emperor. This is a major event for Fukuze Sword City for thousands of generations."
Jian Changtian smiled without saying anything, but there was vicissitudes and complexity in his eyes that the old city lord had never seen before.
Time passes quietly.
Su Xuan hasn't come for a long time.
Many people are impatient! "Is he afraid?"
"That must be the case. He was able to cheat before, but obviously not this time!"
"So I retreated and became afraid!"
"What a coward!"
"It is simply a shame to Sword City to let that kind of person take away two Swords of Glory!"
Everyone was talking a lot.
Many sword cultivators on the sword monument also frowned.
One of the cold-blooded sword cultivators even said: "Is this trash worth waiting for?
What a joke, if you want to wait, just continue, I don’t have time to waste time with you here!”
"right!"
"Let's start on our own!"
"If you want to wait, just keep waiting for me!"
Many sword cultivators also spoke out.
Even Dugu Cheng and others felt that there was no need to wait any longer.
"Qin Wushuang, that trash won't come, let's get started!"
Li Changge said loudly.
As a disciple of the city lord, Li Changge felt that he had an obligation to speak out.
"Did I stop you? Just start."
Qin Wushuang said coldly, without even opening his eyes.
"you!"
Li Changge paused for a moment, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
Qin Wushuang was obviously looking down on them.
He felt that even if they started first, he, Qin Wushuang, would not care! "Haha, Wushuang, then I will go up and compete with them first."
Ji Yuankong laughed.
"good."
The next moment.
In one thought.
The sword monument below Ji Yuankong suddenly expanded and turned into a giant sword wrapped in wind and snow.
Ji Yuankong's sword seal is the sword intention of the wind and snow, and the sword tablet will change its shape due to the sword intention! This sudden explosion is like a sword soaring into the sky, with terrifying momentum! Everyone is crazy! "According to records, the fastest one can reach ten thousand feet.
Time is like three sticks of incense, I wonder if they can break it!"
"According to Ji Yuankong's speed at this moment, it should be possible, but the higher you go, the greater the pressure.
If he retains enough strength, he should be able to break it!"
Everyone exclaimed.
The faces of Dugu City, Wu Wei, and Lan Jian, the first-class Sword City monks, changed slightly.
"Let's start too!"
While they were drinking, the sword monuments began to collide.
For a while.
The Sword of Fire, the Sword of Illusion, the Sword of Shadow... Sword monuments of various shapes are springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and they are constantly rising from the ground! Everyone is dazzled by them.
Ji Yuankong took the lead, followed by the monks from Jiancheng and outside Jiancheng, chasing each other! "Haha, if you only have this speed, you can't beat me!"
Ji Yuankong laughed.
The sword cultivator below had cold eyes, but he didn't say much.
Everything... depends on who can have the last laugh.
And above the square.
Qin Wushuang still didn't move at all.
A hint of contempt gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Wushuang initially thought it was Ning Hongchen who provoked Su Xuan in this way.
But then he thought about it and realized that he probably hated Su Xuan by nature.
When I saw him, I wanted to push him down hard.
This feeling is very strange.
If Su Xuan was stronger, he would feel that Su Xuan was his old enemy.
But obviously, Su Xuan at this moment is not qualified! A stick of incense...is fleeting.
At this moment, Ji Yuankong, the tallest one, has reached three thousand feet! People everywhere screamed in surprise, because the higher the height, the more terrifying the sword intent displayed.
Everything around Ji Yuankong seemed to have turned into a land of ice and snow! But at this moment.
Qin Wushuang finally stood up.
"I hope that boy named Chen Xuance will take a detour when he sees me in the future!"
He whispered, causing an uproar.
Although Su Xuan represents Jiancheng, many people felt relieved after hearing these words! "It's really embarrassing."
"If I were him, I would have no shame in showing up in Chang'an Sword City again in this life!"
Everyone laughed.
"boom!"
An explosion echoed loudly.
Qin Wushuang's sword monument moved loudly.
Its changing shape... is a sword embryo! Although it is ordinary, its speed is faster than Ji Yuankong at the beginning! Everyone's breath stagnated.
"This...could it be that Qin Wushuang has an innate sword body?"
Everyone exclaimed! The so-called innate sword body is a more terrifying qualification than Ji Yuankong's innate sword seal! If divided according to physical constitution, the innate sword body can be ranked at the pinnacle of the supreme body, with unlimited access to the holy king's body! According to legend, the original
The Holy King Lingxiao also had this kind of physique at the beginning! "No wonder the people in Lingxiao Jiuhuang think that Qin Wushuang can get the Lingxiao Sword. According to the records of many strong men, the Lingxiao Sword is the supreme holy weapon created for the innate sword body!"
Everyone was shocked.
I never knew what Qin Wushuang's physique was before.
As soon as it broke out at this moment, everyone was shocked! Even Jian Changtian and others in the distance had strange colors flashing in their eyes.
Innate sword body... This kind of physique has not appeared in Donghuang for a long time! "This... is really full of confidence!"
Everyone was amazed and envious.
This is a unique physique that everyone wants to have.
"Compared with him, Chen Xuance is like a pheasant and a phoenix!"
In the crowd, Qi Chengming laughed, his eyes filled with hatred.
I was beaten twice by Su Xuan in succession. Naturally, I came here to see Su Xuan make a fool of myself.
But it's a pity that Su Xuan is not here! "Hahaha, Chen Xuance, you are a coward!"
He shouted loudly.
But the next moment.
A chill ran through his body.
I heard a cold voice coming from my ears.
"What did you say?"
Qi Chengming turned his head suddenly and saw that familiar face.
"Chen Xuance!"
he screamed.
One word attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, most people here looked at the young man in white.