The sword glowed in the sky, giving a startling glimpse.
Wang Nanshan’s expression changed drastically for the first time, and then he retreated crazily!
He didn't even care about being arrogant. The hand behind his back slid quickly, and layers of space barriers appeared in front of him!
However, no amount of defense can withstand the power of this sword! It penetrates directly like dividing the heaven and the earth, creating a new world.
Finally, Wangnanshan roared!
His expression was no longer indifferent and cold, and his eyes were bursting with sharpness.
He knew he had underestimated the enemy!
No, not just him!
Everyone underestimated the enemy! They didn’t expect Xuanyang Heavenly Girl to actually hide such a backhand!
bite!
Wangnanshan's weapon appears for the first time. It looks like a sword but not a sword, and looks like a knife but not a knife. It has a unique shape and is a strange weapon.
This is the unique mist that has been passed down in the Dou Shen Temple since ancient times, the Dou Shen Sword!
Only the disciples of the Dou Temple can use it, and the weapon in Wang Nanshan's hand is the inherited weapon of the Dou Temple. Only the next master of the Dou Temple can hold it!
From this point of view, Wangnanshan has actually already been unofficially determined to be the next leader of the Dou Shen Temple.
Two sword intents collided in the air.
It was as if the surrounding space was collapsing and shrinking. There was no huge explosion of destruction as imagined, but it was more like starting from the origin of the collision, everything was shrinking and swallowing towards the middle.
"Open the barrier!"
The master of Taiji Palace shouted in a deep voice!
Immediately, more than a dozen elders appeared around the arena and joined forces to strengthen the formation barrier.
After all, the power caused by ordinary disciples' fighting is far less than what it is now, so they naturally don't need to take action.
But at this moment, if we continue to let it go, it will spread.
Fortunately, the Palace of Eternal Life was built by immortals and demons. Even the Immortal Lord cannot destroy the various formations and formations. Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to break through the formations.
…
Everyone stared intently at the center of the Hall of Eternal Life.
The actions taken by both sides just now were almost beyond their imagination.
Needless to say, Wang Nanshan is the number one true legend, unrivaled! No matter how exaggerated his strength is, everyone takes it for granted.
But what Xuanyang Goddess showed shocked them!
"Unexpectedly, there is another ninth-grade Taoist seal genius!"
At that moment, Xuanyang Tiannu's biggest trump card was revealed, and she couldn't hide it.
The light of the ninth-grade Dao Seal is too bright. Although it is slightly eclipsed by the one at Wangnan Mountain, the ninth-grade Dao Seal is the ninth-grade Dao Seal! The only difference between the two is the difference in refining time.
One took hundreds of years to refine, while the other took less than half a year.
"The winner has been determined."
Everyone looked around and saw that two figures were separated on the ring.
One of them had a cold expression, without the calmness and grace of the past, and his eyes were half-squinted.
On his body, a bone-deep wound could be seen, spreading directly from his shoulder to his abdomen. Seeing this scene, countless people gasped fiercely.
"Wangnanshan, you're actually injured?"
"Isn't this too exaggerated? This is Wangnan Mountain! The most powerful true disciple!"
"I'll go, is he injured?"
Whether it was other true disciples, core disciples, inner disciples, or ordinary disciples, countless people stared wide-eyed. This result was really something they had never expected.
Not only them, but also the hall masters and deputy hall masters.
But compared to the disciples, the shock on the faces of these palace masters was not just as simple as seeing Nanshan injured.
"The sword just now..."
A certain palace master murmured to himself, his eyes flashing back in memory.
Another hall master took a deep breath, then nodded, "The ultimate sword! Although the heat is only three or four points, it is definitely the ultimate sword!"
The other palace masters were silent. It was obvious that the last sword executed by Xuanyang Heavenly Lady was the biggest reason why they were so moved at this moment.
As for Wangnanshan’s injury?
In their eyes, it is nothing. Regardless of whether he is the top true disciple or not, unless he one day inherits the position of the master of Dou Shen Temple, it is not enough for them to really take him seriously.
"I didn't expect that after a hundred thousand years, I would see Tianjue sword again!"
"Yes, a hundred thousand years ago, there was no Tian Jue Sword in the world! Now it has finally reappeared in the world."
…
On the arena.
Wang Nanshan lowered his head and looked at the wounds on his body, with a hint of anger in his cold eyes!
He is injured!
When I was showing off the most, I was slapped hard in the face!
He could feel the glances, including mockery, surprise, questioning, and even gloating!
"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated the enemy."
He looked up. Not far away from him, the goddess Xuanyang looked pale. The last sword had almost exhausted all her true energy. It was obvious that she was unable to fight anymore at this moment.
There is no need to announce the result, everyone can see that Xuanyang Tiannu failed in the challenge.
But did anyone laugh? No!
Even those true disciples looked at Xuanyang Heavenly Lady with a hint of fear in their eyes!
Because that last sword almost killed Wangnanshan! How could they not be afraid?
Some people were so lucky that they felt like their backs were wet with cold sweat.
"What if the person she challenged just now was me? Can I survive that sword blow?"
Several true disciples asked themselves, and then their faces became even paler, because their intuition told them that they would definitely die!
There is no second possibility!
Didn’t you see that Wangnanshan was almost cut into pieces with a sword?
If they go up there, the only outcome will probably be that their souls escape, but their physical bodies cannot be saved.
"I lost."
Xuanyang Goddess was a little annoyed, but if she lost, she lost.
Now that he is unable to fight again, he waits and sees Nanshan. Although he is seriously injured, he still has the strength to fight again.
Suddenly an elder opened the barrier, and then announced the result as if he was relieved, "The challenge failed. I hope Nanshan will retain his status as a true disciple."
There were no cheers or congratulations.
Because this was the result that everyone believed in, but at this moment, for some reason, everyone was not as happy as they imagined.
There is no such thing as Wangnan Mountain!
On the contrary, his expression was ugly.
"Failed? No, right? Just now I heard someone say that you should fight with one hand. Could it be that I heard it wrong?"
Everyone's expressions became extremely strange. Didn't they hear it?
No!
But everyone knows that saying it now will make Wangnanshan unable to go down the steps. Who would have thought that there are still people who are not afraid of death.
Then when I took a look, I suddenly realized.
"He thinks so of what I do, didn't he say it himself? Tsk tsk tsk, the top spot among the true disciples is different."
Wu Muhua shrugged.
Raymond was stunned, although he also felt that Wangnanshan was a bit arrogant and arrogant at first.
Whoosh!
Everyone looked at Wangnan Mountain! Some even secretly looked at the Master of the Dou Temple.