The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were filled with indignation when they saw An Bulang's way of breaking through.
I don’t know if it’s because I was humiliated, or because I’m envious in my heart.
I wish those hundreds of flying swords at Tianyuan Pass could turn An Bulang into a hedgehog at the same time.
However, Mo Shi's body skills are so strong that even if the sword flies like rain, it can still prevent any water from touching his body.
An Bulang, in the arms of the beautiful woman, seemed to feel the fiery gazes. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were watching from a distance. He hugged Mo Shi's slender and flexible waist and winked with a smile.
Check your eyes.
Disciples of the Divine Sword Sect: "..."
"Tai! I'm going to kill him with one sword!"
"I'm so angry. Look at his expression. I'm so angry!"
"When he passes Tianyuan Pass, I will be the first to rush up and challenge him!"
Many disciples were so excited that they drew their swords out of their sheaths.
An Bulang's expression remained unchanged, still enjoying the warm and fragrant nephrite beauty's arms.
In Tianyuan Pass, the four members of the Lang League faced almost no obstacles or difficulties.
Yun Qingyu's invincibility and Mo Shi's movement skills shocked all the geniuses of the Divine Sword Sect. Those terrifying flying swords could not hurt them at all.
These two are both at the pinnacle of the Tianyuan Realm, so it is understandable that they are so powerful. But why is the girl in golden clothes riding a rolling horse, who is clearly only at the second level of the Tianyuan Realm, so powerful?
She held a strange pointed cone-shaped object in her hand. If any flying sword flew over, she would hit the flying sword. The flying sword seemed to have lost all its power and fell directly to the ground.
Some flying swords that slipped through the net would also be captured by the black and white bear under her seat. Holding it in one hand, it was a flying sword, then opening her mouth, crushing it with a crunch, swallowing it in her mouth and chewing it.
The flying sword, which was obviously hardened and extremely hard, was shattered into pieces under the terrifying teeth of the black and white bear, which was extremely terrifying.
This scene made the elder who presided over the formation feel so heartbroken that he almost suffocated.
These flying swords are all treasures, but they have become fodder for that strange beast?
At this moment, a ray of purple light swept across the sky.
"Elder Chen is here!"
"Hello, Elder Chen!"
"Master!"
Many disciples suddenly looked respectful.
A purple shadow fell from the sky, releasing a sharp and menacing power.
When Chen Pingyi came, he had a certain prestige in the minds of the disciples, and many disciples made way for him.
Chen Pingyi looked at Wan Jiandao Tianyuan Pass and saw the man who was so weak that he was about to be hugged by the woman. He was stunned: "What kind of plot is this going on?"
His apprentice on the side whispered: "It is said that An Bulang was struck by lightning before and suffered severe injuries. He has not recovered yet..."
Chen Pingyi frowned: "So what does he want to do here?"
Even though he was seriously injured, he still came to break into the Tianyuan Pass of Wanjian Dao. Is this crazy?
An Bulang's behavior was very confusing, but for some reason, Chen Pingyi started to feel a little anxious when he saw An Bulang looking so weak.
Within Tianyuan Pass, the members of the Lang League are invincible.
There are also three people inside the Shenguan Pass.
One is an ugly lion that is very eye-catching and then blinds people.
There are also Hongli who is extremely eye-catching and Su Huohuo who is superb in swordsmanship.
At this time, what attracted the attention of the powerful sword cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect most was not the extremely ugly lion, nor the stunning red lychee from the Bai Ling Empire, but Su Huohuo!
Yes, strange beasts and beauties, how can a man who can play with a sword be more attractive?
Shenhai Customs does not focus on strength, but more on the charm and spirit of a monk!
There are mysterious and ethereal sword moves here, complex, changeable and extremely terrifying sword intentions, and even more frightening soul threats. In terms of complexity and difficulty, it is even more terrifying than the previous two levels.
However, Su Huohuo was like a pure sword. Whenever any obstacle appeared in front of him, he would only do one thing, and that was: cut it!
The sword energy criss-crossed, like a black dragon crashing in, slashing!
Ghostly shadow kills, emerges from behind, kills!
The gods capture the soul, reach the sky and the earth, the terrifying divine power descends, kill!
Cut, cut, cut!
All obstacles were eliminated by Su Huohuo with one sword strike.
Each sword is simple, but contains the charm of nature and simplicity.
There are no bells and whistles, there are no amazing visions, everything is ordinary, but it can destroy all obstacles. The swordsmen who are watching can't tell what is so powerful about Su Huohuo, but they feel that anyone can replace him.
No.
"Is he the peerless genius who, with one man and one sword, can make the Nine Yang Immortal Sect unable to lift its head?"
"I have to say that the swordsmanship he uses is really strong..."
“I can’t tell you what’s so strong about it, but the aura is really special.”
"It is said that he was promoted from the eighth level of Tianyuan to the first level of Shenhai overnight. I didn't believe it at first, but seeing his appearance, I somewhat believed it... He may be an unimaginable swordsman monster..."
"Is this the top genius of Bai Ling Empire Academy? If Su Huohuo had awakened earlier, I'm afraid the reputation of the Academy's Daozi would have been ruined, right?"
While everyone was discussing it, there was sudden sound of wind and thunder.
A young man dressed in white, with a delicate face and dull gray eyes, suddenly appeared among the crowd of onlookers. He was not contaminated by any smoke and smoke, and was extraordinarily clean.
The strong sword cultivators nearby saw the young man and saluted excitedly.
"Junior has met the great elder!"
"Great Elder, you actually came out of seclusion!!"
"I really didn't expect that this incident would alarm the Sword God."
The young man in front of me is none other than the Sword God Ji Mingxin, one of the famous Bai Ling Eight Gods in the Bai Ling Empire!
At the same time, he is also the great elder of the Divine Sword Sect, and his status is extremely respected.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next candidate for the master of the Divine Sword Sect.
Ji Mingxin focused his attention on Su Huohuo.
Others may think that Su Huohuo is a bit powerful, but Ji Ming's heart is trembling with fear.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Why can't he even understand it?!
He only felt an invincible sword intent that went straight up to the ninth heaven. It was unstoppable. The depth and loftiness of the sword intent were far beyond his imagination. Even he could only look up!!
"Obviously he is only a sword cultivator at the first level of Shenhai, why is the sword intention stronger than mine..." Ji Mingxin felt that his whole body was moving, and the two swords on his back were trembling non-stop, as if they were about to be released.
Sheath, compete with Su Huohuo.
Soon, Wan Jian Dao's Naling Pass.
Jiang Muqing fought hard and successfully broke through. Behind her, the sword-wielding puppets piled up in a pile of misery, but the woman in red with a hot and sexy figure was unscathed.
Wanjian Dao Tianyuan Pass.
Yun Qingyu looked down upon all sword energy and was unstoppable.
The magic weapon of Jinyue River is mysterious, the mount is powerful, and the walk is comfortable and leisurely.
Mo Shi's body technique is extraordinary, countless sword energy flies from the sword, and not a single leaf touches the body.
An Bulang was disgusting and despicable, and everyone was so cruel that they attacked him in anger. They hugged the picturesque beauty, wiped oil, frowned, ate soft rice, and won the level by lying down.
Wan Jian Dao Shen Customs.
Su Huohuo took the lead with his sword. If God blocked it, he would kill God. If Buddha blocked it, he would kill Buddha. He was invincible.
Hongli held the Tianhuan Liuying tightly with both hands, her sword skills were equally profound and mysterious, and her sharpness was unstoppable. At a shocking speed, she followed behind Su Huohuo and quickly passed the level.
The handsome lion is even more weird. No matter what kind of energy attack, sword piercing, or any surprise and intimidation from ghosts and gods, it opens its bloody mouth wide to deal with it, just like opening an abyss, swallowing as much as it comes.
Not picky at all.
In this way, the three beings used their own methods to pass the level in a crushing manner.
A group of powerful onlookers from the Divine Sword Sect, as well as disciples and elders who were eager to fight, were all stunned.
"Why are the people brought by An Bulang so strong?"
"It can no longer be described as strong. This is really outrageous! It reminds me of the scene when Nalan Lingtian came to our sect to practice Wanjian Dao. At that time, he was so invincible."
"But at that time, he was the only one who was dazzling, but now, I feel that everyone brought by An Bulang is as dazzling as Nalan Lingtian, or even more so!"
"Is this the strength of the Academy Langmeng? It's simply terrifying..."
"I don't know if they are here to challenge one of our geniuses."
Now, the arrogance of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect has disappeared, and instead they are filled with some kind of worry and awe.
Except for a few arrogant geniuses, the ordinary geniuses felt a little uneasy and uneasy when they saw Lang Meng and others. There was nothing they could do, the other party's performance was too strong!
"It stands to reason that any monk who has passed the Wanjian Dao is qualified to challenge one of the members of the Divine Sword Sect. As long as the member's cultivation level is not lower than that of the monk who has passed the customs, he has no right to refuse. Am I right?"
An Bulang, who was supported by Shi, smiled and asked.
"That's it. Who do you want to challenge?" Ji Mingxin suppressed his throbbing mood and asked.
He felt that Su Huohuo definitely wanted to challenge him and verify his swordsmanship.
This is a thrilling battle in which the rising star of the top swordsmanship challenges the veteran swordsman.
Su Zheng, the new generation of kendo prodigy, was also very excited. He had already begun to deduce in his mind the scenario of fighting An Bulang and the chances of winning by adopting different fighting methods.
Jiang Muqing was the first to pass the level. She walked towards the crowd, kept looking around, and finally locked onto one of the monks: "Deng Xiuwen, I want to challenge you!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Deng Xiuwen was even more confused. Although he was also at the peak of the Naling Realm, many people were still better than him. If Jiang Muqing wanted to compete, there was no need to choose him.
The only thing that stands out about him is that he worships under the sect elder Chen Pingyi, and is appreciated and favored by him. He also has a backer in the Divine Sword Sect, and he gets along like a fish in water.
Could it be that……
Deng Xiuwen looked at the beautiful and hot woman with a lotus face in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and then he became excited.
Could it be that Jiang Muqing likes him?
So you want to get close to him through sparring?
With this in mind, Deng Xiuwen happily accepted the competition.
The two of them stood on top of the martial arts arena.
"Miss Jiang, please."
Deng Xiuwen has a graceful demeanor and a glowing face.
"Please enlighten me!"
Stab!
Jiang Muqing turned into a crazy beast and attacked Deng Xiuwen crazily!
The expressions of the onlookers from the Divine Sword Sect ranged from shock, to disbelief, and then to the unbearable gaze...
After a stick of incense.
Deng Xiuwen lay on the ground with bruises all over his body, a bruised nose and a swollen face, his face full of trance and confusion.
This love is too painful and heavy.
Like a violent storm, it made him doubt his life...