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Chapter 218 Two in one under Wei Baitian

Chapter 218 I am Wei Baitian (two in one, please subscribe)

Hao Jian looked at the deep ice cave, pondered for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, old man, do you want to come out? Do you want to feel the free air?"

The Sword Emperor said angrily: "Of course I do! I've been going crazy after staying in this ice cave for decades!"

After a pause, the Sword Emperor continued: "But...but I was entrusted by my senior brother to think about my mistakes here and at the same time, I am responsible for finding a successor for his "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"! Hey, little baby, the Sword Sect now has

There are no disciples who are outstanding enough... pass this shabby book on, and I will be free... As the saying goes: every inch of time is worth an inch of gold!"

Hao Jian was startled and continued smoothly: "An inch is an inch, gold is gold, an inch of gold can buy me time. Time is like water and can never be returned. I only accept melatonin as a gift!"

The Great Elder and the Sword Emperor were both confused. Although they were in chaos, they still rhymed!

"What a mess... Hey, what's new... Master, do you have any disciples with outstanding talents? Tell me!" the Sword Emperor roared in the cave.

Hao Jian thought for a while, "In this way, you guess how many hairs I have, and I will tell you if you get it right!"

"Puch..." The great elder couldn't help laughing. He suddenly discovered that the character of this new sect leader... was indeed a bit bad!

As expected, the Sword Emperor in the ice cave became more and more angry, but when he heard a "bang", his palm hit the ice wall, and the walls shattered...

"Such... such powerful skills!" the great elder exclaimed in surprise.

"You brat, if you make me angry again, believe it or not, I will slap you to death with one fucking slap!"

Hao Jian sneered, "Oh, I'm so scared! You don't dare to come out, okay, I'll go in and let you take pictures!"

With that said, he rushed into the ice cave without hesitation.

The great elder's expression changed and he quickly followed...

"Old wall lamp, I'm coming in. Come on, aren't you going to shoot me to death? Look at what you look like... your face is covered with hair, you look like a throwback to your ancestors!" Hao Jian looked at the plate in front of him.

The Sword Emperor, who was sitting on the ground, smiled disdainfully.

The Sword Emperor became even more angry, "Wow, that brat's mouth really stinks, and it stinks to me too! Didn't you ask me? Okay, I will answer the question you just asked! Ask it again!"

Hao Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, guess how many hairs I have, and I'll tell you if you get it right!"

The Sword Emperor's expression suddenly became extremely proud, and he said proudly: "That's right!"

Hao Jian looked at the Sword Emperor in astonishment, "You old wall lamp, you actually have such a scheming mind?"

When the Sword Emperor saw Hao Jian's expression, he felt relieved and laughed: "Hahahahahaha, how are you? Are you stupid, brat? Now it's your turn, does the Sword Sect have any unrivaled talent?

A disciple who is worthy enough to inherit the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!"

Hao Jian didn't expect the Sword Emperor to be so quick-witted, so he smiled and said: "That's right! And there are more than one. The two brothers who are heroes with double swords are both qualified to inherit the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan"!"

The Sword Emperor was shocked when he heard this, "Hero Sword? Is this true?"

Hao Jian glanced sideways at the Sword Emperor, "Of course it's true! How about it, were you hit? I guess... you, an old man, have tried to draw a sword before, right?"

The Sword King snorted coldly, "So what if I tried! In my current state, I don't need a heroic sword at all, because I am a sword myself!"

After a pause, he continued: "However, since they can be recognized by the Heroic Sword, then these two people are indeed qualified to receive "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan"! But they are only qualified! Senior brother said, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan"

"It must be handed over to the most outstanding disciple of the Sword Sect. There is no one, and it is impossible to pass it on to two people at the same time! Who are you going to let me pass it on to? How about this, you let the two of them come here to fight, and whoever wins will win."

How about proving who is the best disciple of the Sword Sect, and I will hand over "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" to him?"

Hao Jian pondered for a moment, "A sword fight... That's right, it's time for the two brothers to compete..."

Of course he knew that the prerequisite for practicing "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan" was to abolish martial arts. With this harsh prerequisite, even if the Sword Emperor held the secret book for decades, he did not practice it.

However, he knew that the Sword Emperor had created his own unique technique based on "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One"!

"Old Deng, before I leave, I have one more question to ask you. You can think about it more if you have nothing to do here. I have discovered that there are very unreasonable things in this world... You see, we humans must have two

Individuals have children together, that is to say, one hundred people can give birth to fifty, and fifty can give birth to twenty-five, but...why are there more and more people?"

After saying that, Hao Jian ignored the elder's wide eyes and took the lead in heading towards the way he came.

The Sword Emperor's roar came from the ice cave, "Isn't your new sect leader a fool? After I give birth to a child... living a few more years has become an unattainable luxury, right?"



"Master, are you looking for me?" Mu Yingxiong walked into the room, bowed and saluted.

Hao Jian smiled and said: "Ying Xiong, sit down and talk."

After Mu Yingxiong sat down as instructed, Hao Jian suddenly said: "Yingxiong, I want to ask you a question! Do you know... what insects are most afraid of?"

Mu Yingxiong was stunned and said doubtfully: "Insects... should be most afraid of birds, right? After all, birds are the natural enemies of insects."

Hao Jian shook his head, "No, no."

Mu Yingxiong said blankly: "Then...what are you afraid of?"

Hao Jian smiled and said: "Insects...are most afraid of the seven stars!"

Mu Yingxiong was surprised, "Seven stars? Why?"

Hao Jian muttered: "Because... the seven-star prostitutes!"

Mu Yingxiong: "...Master, tell me straight, are you doing it for the water word count?"

Hao Jian's face was straight, "Nonsense! How could such an upright person as a teacher do this?"

Mu Yingxiong squinted at Hao Jian and smiled without saying a word.

Hao Jian said: "Okay! Let's get down to business! Ying Xiong, last night, Wuming came to ask for "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan". Do you know this?"

Mu Yingxiong nodded, "Disciple knows that even if master passes it on to the second brother with confidence, the disciple will never say anything wrong!"

Hao Jian smiled and said: "I knew you would say that! I could pass it to Wuming directly, but in this way, he would get it too easily and he would not cherish it! You should know Wuming's temperament better than me!

"

"Then... what does Master mean?"

Hao Jian smiled and said: "Make it more difficult for him so that he can understand the hard-won and cherished truth! Haven't you always wanted to compete with Wuming... This is an opportunity!"

When Mu Yingxiong thought of Wuming's lack of fighting spirit a few years ago, he nodded repeatedly, "Master, I understand..."

Hao Jian nodded with a smile, "That's right, we need to use the same ferocious energy as before! Traumatize him severely, only in this way can we stimulate his potential!"

Mu Yingxiong said in a serious tone: "Okay! I just want to take this opportunity to complete the unfinished battle! I would like to see how much my second brother has grown in the past few years..."

Ying Xiong left with great momentum, and Hao Jian looked at the bright moon outside the window and fell into deep thought.

In the original time and space, although Wuming had completed the "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", it was a helpless move after Juexin wasted his martial arts...

Which one is stronger, Wuming in the state of supreme swordsmanship or Wuming in the state of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords... Hao Jian can't say for sure!

Judging from the performance of the original time and space, the nameless swordsman who returned to the sect is probably not as good as the supreme swordsman Wuming. After all, in the original time and space, by the time of the Tianxiahui, Wuming, who had faked his death and escaped from the world and practiced for twenty years, was basically at the ceiling level...



When Xiongba saw Wuming, he transformed into a little fanboy;

The sword master who has comprehended the Twenty-Two Swords and is about to comprehend the Twenty-Three Swords regards insignificance as the goal of transcendence;

Especially Jue Wushen, who was directly frightened by Wuming's state of supreme swordsmanship and dared not cross Shanhaiguan for ten years!

However, Wuming in the state of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan cannot be said to be weak. The main reason is that Wuming in the state of Wanjian Returning to the Clan in the original time and space has basically never reached full health, and it is really the kind of blood that is full of waves.

The three-successful force can compete with Jue Wushen, and the eight-successful force and strength far exceed Jue Wushen's boxing god's battle with thousands of moves...

But there is still no sense of being far superior to the others that Wuming felt when he was in the state of supreme swordsmanship...

As Wuming’s lifelong opponent, Mu Yingxiong!

Its strength is always slightly higher than Wuming...

You have the Supreme Sword Realm, and I have the Wutian Sword Realm. As long as Wuming upgrades, Mu Yingxiong will passively improve...

Therefore, if Wuming wants to make a breakthrough, there is absolutely nothing wrong with Fu Di Mo taking action!

"Oh, I'm really curious about Wuming's expression in this time and space when he went through all the troubles to get "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"..." Hao Jian had a mean smile on his face.



Jian Zong, meeting hall.

Hao Jian occupies the position of the sect leader, with the five elders of the Sword Sect sitting on both sides, and the disciples of the Sword Sect below standing neatly in two rows.

The great elder saw everyone arriving and said with a smile: "Sect Master, you can start."

Hao Jian nodded and said slowly: "After discussion between our sect leader and the elders, we have decided to hold the Sword Sect's first Ten Thousand Swords Cup Martial Arts Conference in three days!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Cup Martial Arts Club?" All the disciples were confused... This name has a somewhat unclear and powerful meaning.

"Similar to our sect's ten-year-old 'Sword Chief Judgment'!" The great elder explained thoughtfully: "The reward for the champion of this martial arts tournament is... our sect's supreme swordsmanship - "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!

"

Wow...

A group of disciples below the steps were suddenly in an uproar.

There is no disciple of the Sword Sect who does not know the super secret skill "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect"!

Wuming's eyes suddenly hesitated, and he couldn't help but glance at Mu Yingxiong beside him, "Am I going to have to fight with eldest brother in the end?"

Mu Yingxiong immediately felt the fading fighting spirit in Wu Ming's body. His whole body was ruthless and arrogant, and he sent a message: "Second brother, don't you want to get "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"? Then in this martial arts meeting

Defeat me openly! If you dare to lose to me, I will kill myself on the spot! If you don’t want me to die, use all your strength and potential!"

Wuming looked stunned and said: "Brother...you...are doing this again?"

The last time he threatened to betray the country, this time he simply said that he would commit suicide if he won?

With such a big brother on the stall, Wuming felt so tired!

Unnamed:ヽ( ̄▽ ̄)

"Wu Ming, I will never lose to you again this time!" Another female voice came, this was Lian Feiyan!

"Senior Sister Feiyan..." Wuming was stunned again.

"Junior Brother Wuming, hahahaha, I finally have a chance to fight you! You must not be defeated by others early. I, Po Jun, want the heroic sword in your hand to understand that choosing you as its master is its biggest mistake!

"This is Pojun.

Wuming was completely numb...

Seeing the disciples below gearing up, the Great Elder couldn't help but twitch his beard and smile, "It's great to be young... only by fighting can you make progress..."

"Hahahahahaha, the ownership of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect"? Such an interesting thing, how could it not include the strongest disciple in the history of the Sword Sect - Wei Baitian!" A long laugh suddenly came, followed closely by

What made the sound was the figure of a young man suddenly appearing in the hall, with his hands behind his back, looking down on everyone.

He looked around and then bowed slightly to Hao Jian, who was standing above him, as a salute.

The great elder shouted: "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a disciple of the Sword Sect!"

A smile appeared on Wei Baitian's face, and he said calmly: "Who is pretending? I am the fourth generation descendant of Wei Potian, the twenty-fourth generation head of the Sword Sect, Wei Baitian! In terms of seniority, I happen to be the same generation as them

!”

"This..." The First Elder thought for a while, looked at Hao Jian and said: "Sect Master, the sect's inheritance does have the name of Master Wei. In terms of seniority, even the ancestors have to be called 'Uncle Master'... Could it be

Is this person really a lineage that Patriarch Potian left behind in the past?"

Hao Jian looked at the majestic Wei Baitian at the foot of the stairs. He had already guessed the identity of the visitor, and he was extremely sure that he would never be wrong!

"If you weren't Xu Fu, I would be standing upside down and having diarrhea! You look so majestic, but inside you are exhausted of energy and blood, and your mood is broken... Could it be... that this guy was hammered by Wu Wudi not long ago? So... this guy ran to

Is the Sword Sect avoiding the limelight coming? Judging from the time, it seems that it is really right!"

Why did Hao Jian immediately guess that Xu Fu was wearing the vest?

The reason is simple!

Because Xu Fu got the phoenix blood and became immortal, in these long years, he drove countless vests and joined countless martial arts sects...

In the process, he also met countless unforgettable women and gave birth to countless children and grandchildren...

Among them is the nameless "Wei family", so he is still the ancestor of the nameless family for who knows how many generations!

His surname is Wei. He is seriously injured but does not show it. In addition, this guy calls himself "Wei Baitian", the successor of "Wei Potian"...

Okay, the case is solved!

After all, all those who have traveled through the sky know that this guy prefers the word "天" when wearing a vest!

Shitian, Potian, Baitian, Aotian, Zhantian... Needless to say, they are all vests used by this guy!

Especially when he heard the word "Baitian", Hao Jian couldn't help but think of that taboo existence in the world!

The one who created the heaven-defying Kung Fu in the ancient times, completed the nine heaven-defying turns and nine reincarnations, and finally the nine lives merged into one, reincarnated for hundreds of lives, immortal in all calamities, and led the crowd to conquer the way of heaven!

He really wanted to ask, "Xu Fu, you deserve to be named Zhao... Oh no, you also deserve to be called 'Bai Tian'?"

Are you really not afraid of being turned into ashes by that person?

Although you are immortal, you are invincible in nine reincarnations. You are almost seventeen in this world, and you can’t even fight an invincible one...

Louis is only sixteen...

Such a long time is enough for Wukong to be suppressed three times with more than enough!

Even if he is really a pig, after so many years of training, he can still become Marshal Tianpeng, right?

However, if we look at it from another angle...

With such a poor talent, he can still persist in studying and practicing hard for more than 1,700 years!

Putting aside everything else, just talking about this perseverance and hard work, Emperor Kai would have to give him a thumbs up when he saw it!



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