"Yes, he is a direct disciple of the Zhenwu sect under the Holy Mountain sect. His ancestors have even reached the second realm of the other side. Since they are more than three hundred years old, they left the Holy Mountain and went home to take care of themselves.
Years ago, but their ancestors were not just idle people. They actually developed little by little on a piece of land in the north. Today, the sect is quite large, and dozens of its disciples have passed through the outer sect.
After the assessment, I was praised by the Holy Mountain." Chang Wu still lowered his voice, "They are quite powerful. Only by joining forces with them can we have a chance to win the spot of the inner disciples. You know, if we don't work together, maybe they
It has become an obstacle for several of us to win the quota."
"So that's it. I didn't expect that the fight among the outer disciples would still continue under such circumstances." Xiang Yu already had some thoughts in his mind after hearing this. It's no wonder that among the hundreds of thousands of disciples, he wants to stand out.
One less competitor means one more opportunity.
Especially forces that are tied together in groups. In that case, they will be stronger when they compete.
For example, no matter how strong a person is, if he becomes hostile to several forces that come one after another, the wheel of battle will always wear him down to the point of weakness. At that time, he will undoubtedly have no choice but to wait for death.
It's like a few chopsticks tied together so that they won't be broken at once. In the eyes of other forces, only such an existence can pose a threat to them and make a difference.
The Holy Mountain is divided into three types of forces in the secular world: "dynasty forces", "family forces", and "sect forces". These forces exist in different ways, but their strengths are almost the same. There are also many small ones.
The Holy Mountain will lower its quota among these forces every year. The existence of these forces is to recruit talents, enshrine treasures, mines, and even faith and reputation.
Just like no matter what gods are enshrined in some temples, no matter what existence they are, they are all attributed to the name of the holy mountain. During the New Year and festivals, many wealthy families, wealthy people, and people from all walks of life go to burn incense to bless them.
Although Holy Mountain is a sect of immortality, its disciples and background come from all over the world.
The Holy Mountain is a place where people believe in seeking immortality, and the world is a place where talents of all kinds are promoted.
But just like this, there are more than hundreds of millions of people in the world? The number of outer disciples every year represents the struggle between dynasties, families, and sects, which is not trivial. After all, no matter which force has more geniuses, then not only is it just
There are many rewards, and you will receive enough attention in the future, and the number of places will increase. In this way, such a force will suddenly rise and surpass itself.
Therefore, the existence of these three forces is in the form of a tripod. In the world of three parts of the secular world, various conspiracies and conspiracy methods will emerge in endlessly.
Xiang Yu gradually gained confidence.
The so-called fairyland is neither carefree nor immersed in hard work. It is about intrigues, seizing every possible opportunity, and striving to get ahead.
"Let's go over and discuss it with them." Chang Wu suggested.
"Okay." Xiang Yu and Huo Yun'er set off together and walked towards the dining table over there.
In the distance, several men and women all had the feeling of being Taoist cultivators with immortal demeanor, but they did not hide their aloof temperament. They gave orders and did not tolerate disobedience. When they saw Xiang Yu and the others walking over, they were not polite either.
A young man just glanced at Xiang Yu and said, "Your physical training is good, but without the power left by the masters of the other side realm, what do you rely on? Is it just to go head-to-head with the elusive body skills of thieves? That way.
First of all, let alone self-protection, I’m afraid I’m just here to hold you back.”
"Um?"
Xiang Yu felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard this.
"Then are you confident that you can deal with the true spiritual weapon? If so, I, Huo Yun'er, will help you scream for it." Huo Yun'er sneered again and again, trying to make him scream for the invincible true spiritual weapon, making this person a
The target of public criticism.
The young man's face changed, and his teeth chattered.
"Huo Yun'er, you were promoted to an outer disciple last year. You have excellent swordsmanship and many secretive methods like a thief. Moreover, you have the self-defense talisman of the inner disciple Fairy Ziwan. I have long
I've heard that your cooperation with us is not a hindrance. In the desert, your skills can be put to good use. And you don't have to rush to stand up for this kid. What my second brother said is definitely not wrong.
The person next to you, trying to fight something as mindless as a self-formation spirit, has to rely solely on brute force, what else can he do!"
A woman's face was cold and her words were not very friendly. She looked at Xiang Yu: "At the seventh level, you can't even form the simplest spiritual wings in the desert. How can you talk about flying? Is it possible that you still need us to take you in the sky?
run?"
As she spoke, her fair cheeks became colder and colder, "What we want is a master. If this person still has the power to defeat Qin Hao just now, I will let him go, otherwise...
Even if we get a spot as an inner disciple by relying on us, it will only be a wasted spot."
"What did you say?" Xiang Yu's eyes were also a little cold.
"You seem to be very dissatisfied? You're just a small person with a cultivation level of the seventh level of Lingtai. Outside, your status may be quite good, but in the Holy Mountain, there are a lot of people in the tenth level, let alone
As a being at the bottom of the seventh level like you, if you don’t have the power left by the masters of the other side like you just now, it depends on whether you have this ability!"
Looking at Xiang Yu, his eyes became colder and colder, and he uttered a provocative word with the intention of questioning. His dissatisfaction was clear, and even a fool could see it. The other young man with loose hair moved his eyes and stood up suddenly.
, and suddenly a cold aura spread out.
The people around him suddenly felt a huge pressure, like several mountains pressing down on them at the same time, forcefully breaking people's backs.
All the coercion was gathered together and placed on top of Xiang Yu's head, as powerful as a prison. He only felt the aura of an angry emperor looking down on the world, and the killing momentum of mountains of corpses oppressed him.
"Do I have this ability? Do you want to give it a try? If so, I will return this sentence to you now." Xiang Yu felt this momentum, and his eyes directly revealed the greatness.
Fighting intention, "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"
"What? What a shame! You think all the hundreds of thousands of outer sect disciples are pustules? Today I will give you a long experience and see what your true ability is!"
As soon as these words reached Xiang Yu's ears, he felt the tearing movement of the strong wind at the same time, the air exploded, and a palm, like a magic hand that directly tore through nothingness, appeared in front of him out of thin air, powerful
The wind of his palm caused all the tables and chairs in "Shan Zhen Tang" to shake violently.
This long-haired man actually took action without saying a word, and with one movement of his body, he was like an eagle striking the sky, a whale swallowing the sea, a long dragon tearing through the abyss, and tearing the sky to pieces!
"Magic Hair Killer, Blood Ruler Dance!"
Chang Wu's face changed slightly, and when he saw this figure, he suddenly reacted in his heart.
When Huo Yun'er heard Chang Wu's voice, she immediately reacted and warned, "This is the top master of Zhenwu Sect, Blood Ruler Dance! Be careful!"
At the same time, he used his ultimate state to perform a "Blood Dance in the Dragon Abyss" move.
"Dragon Dance and Snake Dazzle!" Xiang Yu heard the reminder and in a hurry, he used one of the five moves he created based on the "Seal of the Sky" and swam outward as if he were a swimming dragon.
Using the same movement technique, he allowed the blow to pass over his shoulder, but the huge power oppressed his chest with a dull pain, as if the entire mountain had been hit by a bomb.
Originally, what he was best at was "Lifting the Heaven Seal" and "The Qiankun Enters the Sleeve", but now he is in the Holy Mountain, using such a wide range of offensive moves, it is inevitable that he will be a little cautious. He is afraid that it will be criticized later.
"The response is pretty good, but using this kind of movement technique on your body is really a waste!"
This master of the Zhenwu sect named "Xuechiwu" suddenly disappeared and then appeared, as if teleporting, directly seizing every position that was conducive to attack. After waiting for him to seize a chance, he smiled coldly and said,
Hesitating, the body flickers, as if the sound has disappeared, like a wind and thunder shuttling around the body, increasing the speed to the limit!
A thunder and lightning storm with a huge range was actually produced!
Huo Yun'er was shocked when he saw the situation, and quickly took several steps back. At the same time, he reminded again, "Big storm, destroy it!"
"I'm afraid this person's cultivation level has not reached the peak of the tenth level in a day or two." Just as Xiang Yu escaped, the big storm came over with the power of the electric light, as if it was going to smash him into powder.
This person's speed is not only fast, but also ruthless! His pace is as if he is on a battlefield, with his feet in danger!
And he is obviously higher than himself in terms of realm.
I'm afraid I won't be able to dodge, because what comes next is a tiger pouncing on me. If I fail, I'm afraid I'll be greeted by an even more violent attack... Right now...
Only hard work!
His advantage is his strong physique! His muscles and bones are several times stronger than those of ordinary masters!
Xiang Yu made a decision in his heart instantly, stopped dodging, and struck out with a fierce palm, using the power of "Inverting the Sun and the Moon", and directly faced the body of the man Xue Wu, inverting the sun and the moon.
, mountains and rivers danced, the sky collapsed, and everything that existed was eclipsed.
The two powerful forces collided and exploded into a huge crater, as if an abyss had descended.
"boom!"
The two fists exchanged. Xiang Yu only felt a powerful force hitting him hard. His whole body felt like it had been crushed by the mountains, and his bones felt like they had been struck by lightning. Suddenly, three points of his strength was taken away.
And the blood ruler dance? I’m afraid it’s not much better.
ps: It’s Chinese New Year! I’m here to send you the simplest and most sincere blessings, Happy New Year!
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