Four hundred and ninetieth chapters sword is invincible
During the ceremony, the Holy Book Goddess secretly looked at the phantom of the older generation, wanting to see if he has reached the legendary realm.
Any great saint in the world, even if he does not serve in the imperial court, is a transcendent existence. Although the Nine Heavens Xuannv is deeply favored and trusted by the Queen, his weight is obviously not enough in front of a great saint.
If the other party really reaches the realm of the Great Saint, he will come forward to protect the young man. It will be difficult for the two Saint Book Heavenly Girls to bring the other party back to the imperial capital.
The Holy Book Goddess is now considering this matter, but unfortunately, the only thing in front of them is a phantom, which does not show any cultivation and does not appear. They cannot judge whether the other party has really reached the level of the Great Saint by this.
Anyone who knows Dongyue Sword Master knows that this Supreme Elder has not appeared in recent decades. Even if he took over another disciple Jian Chen ten years ago, he only passed it verbally to the spiritual palace where he lived through other people and did not appear.
But today, it was for another younger genius.
Since he has appeared, it means that he has the intention to accept disciples, which is equivalent to saying hello to the people of the Central Empire face to face. This is the people from their Shenxiao Palace, and no one can think of any ideas.
How many envious eyes in Shenxiao Palace were on the figures on the steps.
In terms of overall strength, Shenxiao Palace is far inferior to the Royal Academy in the capital of God. It can be guided and trained and taught by a great saint-level master, and the situation is different.
Royal Academy is good, but not every student and disciple has such a strong backer.
Hearing the sound, Su Junbao stopped and raised his head!
In front of him is a powerful saint, far beyond most people. However, his power still cannot deal with Jiang Yao. It is not that Su Junbao looks down on this strongest man in the Northern Region Continent, but that the opponent he is facing is too strong.
"The sword... is invincible, the sword... never stops, the sword... never retreats!"
After pondering for a moment, Su Junbao said that this was what Qingxiao Sword Saint had said to him. If he was still there, he would probably not be worse than the old man in front of him.
"Um!"
Dongyue Jianzun looked at him with his old and sharp eyes and nodded: "Since you have made a decision, then move forward and do what you want. If you can stay alive, remember to come to Mingling Peak, and someone will bring you there at that time!"
He said in a melodious voice, and the phantom that had covered the sky for a long time gradually dissipated, revealing dark clouds again!
Mingling Peak is one of the three main peaks of Shenxiao Palace and the residence of Dongyue Sword Master. He said this, he must have wanted to accept Su Junbao as a disciple, provided that he can survive!
People looked at it. Even when they heard such invitations, the young man still had no sadness or joy on his face. People could not see what his expression was, and no one knew what he was thinking.
It is true that the talent he showed now is already amazing enough. If he was still a smart person, he should have stepped down now, succeeded and gained countless resources. Good, if you continue to climb up, you may have greater and more surprising gains, but the price you have to pay is too high. If you are not careful, you will be completely finished.
After all, life is more important, right?
Su Junbao was there, and he actually knew all of this. He also wanted to live quietly and return to the people who were looking forward to him. He should not bet on his life and do things that were life-threatening. But others are not him, without his life experience and past, he has a path he had to walk, people he had to meet, and answers he had to know, otherwise he would not be at peace in his life.
A sword was drawn out of the storage. It was a new spiritual sword. Su Junbao's current cultivation level had reached a semi-saint. It only took a few moments to refine it. In a short while, this ninth-level spiritual sword had already been united with his body and spirit.
Holding the sword in his hand, from beginning to end, Su Junbao, who was in a state of ancient well, suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky. People looked in surprise. The picture was frozen in that scene, and people vaguely felt the other side hidden under the calm appearance of the boy.
The roar was filled with sadness and unwillingness and unyielding provocation. I don’t know what a complex emotion it was to make such a roar, and the sound rushed to the sky and echoed between the heaven and earth.
At this moment, Su Junbao seemed to have changed his other person. If people had only had strong and talented feelings for him before, then he would have had a lot of emotions at this moment, and murderous intent was one of them. He seemed to be crossing the void and provoking an opponent that people could not see.
Hua Wanzi and others looked from afar and wanted to shed tears. Only they understood the meaning of the long roar and the reason why he worked so hard. He always buried everything in his heart. At this moment, he was probably what he really wanted.
After this long roar, Su Junbao walked forward with his sword and stepped onto the ninth level, and Feng Xiyue's phantom appeared again and said, "This is the ninth level of the martial arts stairs, at this level..."
"No need!"
Before she could finish her voice, people were wondering how to pass this level, but Su Junbao raised his voice and interrupted the other party's words.
"I am here, and I don't need any rules. I am the rule. Even if you have thousands of Taoist techniques, I can break it with one sword. The sword is invincible, and the person who blocks me dies!"
His cold voice said, causing a blockbuster! Even the Holy Book Goddess opened their eyes wide and looked up. They had never thought that the calm boy was so crazy before. Ling Boyu and Ye Bufan opened their mouths wide, couldn't stop, and looked at each other.
They knew that this young man was a little ignorant, but this time they refreshed their views again, and the other party had even begun to despise the first person in history.
But people have an illusion that Feng Xiyue’s phantom seemed not angry when he heard this answer, but he still had a smile.
That's right, only the weak will follow the rules, and the strong will set the rules. If Su Junbao wants to surpass Feng Xiyue, it will be impossible for Qu Cong to be under her rules. With this mentality, he will never be able to truly surpass the other party.
No matter you have thousands of Taoist techniques, I can break it with just one sword. From this moment on, the two of them are the real opponents, and no longer the game where one of them sets the rules, Su Junbao can truly move towards the pace of surpassing the other.
"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Feng Xiyue said in an ethereal voice.
She has encountered countless challenges in her life, so Su Junbao will naturally not be the first. She has the pride of being a powerful man. If she wants to challenge her, she has to show decent skills, otherwise death will be the only end.