Wu Qing nodded slightly: "I know what I'm doing."
Seeing this, Wu Che didn't say anything more.
This place has rules that prohibit harming lives and damaging the foundation.
Otherwise, one of them has to stay today, no matter what.
He looked at the others: "And you guys too."
"Don't think about waiting for the most suitable time."
Among the group of prodigies from Wuni, some nodded in agreement, while others remained indifferent.
So what if the people from China come?
Unless the two countries completely break off relations, at the foot of Wanjian Mountain, it will be a contest of talent!
Who knows who is better?
......
The next few hours.
Almost all the spirit swords were taken down by the people of Une.
Led by the two elders, a group of dozens of people entered the depths of the Myriad Swords.
There were still more than thirty people waiting for the right opportunity.
"Elder, it is said that sword cultivation is a profession unique to China."
“I think our Une are just as talented as them in this area.”
“We also have our own warrior spirit,” said the man with dreadlocks and buck teeth.
Wu Qing's gaze was deep as he said calmly, "There is no such thing as exclusive."
"If you are confident, it is not impossible for you to become a ninth-grade sword cultivator."
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the group of geniuses were full of confidence.
Wanjian Mountain lasted for more than a month.
Those who remained were the most gifted.
Another group consists of those who are dissatisfied with the suitability of the spirit sword.
Compared to those rogue cultivators who desperately pray to Buddha and gods for even the slightest chance.
These exceptional talents were incredibly proud.
Confidence is a kind of aura, and after several months in the Sword Sect, they were all more confident than the last.
He was dreaming of becoming a ninth-rank sword cultivator, invincible in the world.
suddenly!
On Mount Wanjian, ten thousand swords resounded.
Every single spirit sword at this moment longed to break free from Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and fly away.
Various kinds of sword intent erupted.
Brilliant sword energy emerged one after another.
Une's camp.
The prodigies stared wide-eyed, bewildered by what was happening.
The rogue cultivators were equally shocked.
Some people speculated, "Could it be those people from China who have come?"
"Holy crap! This is insane!"
"Is this the advantage of a local holy site?"
"A thousand swords roared in unison!"
"Do you think this was caused by Su Yu or someone else?"
"To be honest, no matter who it is, I feel like they completely crushed them..."
The man in black armor didn't finish his sentence.
Because he sensed sharp gazes coming from the direction of Unie.
After the noise subsided, everyone quieted down.
They craned their necks, gazing towards the direction of Wanjian Mountain.
The myriad swords continued to clash.
No one said anything more.
The shock on his face did not diminish in the slightest.
What kind of talent does that require?
That's why it attracted such a large-scale operation.
Previously, when Yue and Huo Qu arrived, they unleashed dozens of swords in one go.
This had already astonished them, who exclaimed that it was terrifying beyond belief.
In retrospect, the two seem insignificant compared to each other.
......
However, in places they didn't know.
Deep within the Divine Sword Sect, a woman in a white dress sat on a jade throne.
He straightened his back instantly, his face full of joy and pride.
Come and see!
Su Yu ultimately came to our Divine Sword Sect first!
As long as I let Su Yu take the position of sect leader of the Divine Sword Sect first.
Xuan Yun Holy Land and Yu Jian Sect are minor matters.
Hmph!
She was thinking about it.
A sword intent descended.
"Bai Yu, don't go too far."
"The matter of becoming the head of a sect cannot be handled carelessly."
"Don't try to have it all to yourself, or you'll end up hurting the child."
"Moreover, even without other things, the mere presence of the Xuan Yun Immortal Sect is enough."
"Can your Divine Sword Sect handle this all by yourself?"
"Alright, alright, I know." The woman in the white dress said impatiently, waving her hand away.
"Remember, you need to bring him to my Imperial Sword Sect next."
Even as she erased the sword intent, she still managed to leave behind a final instruction.
When no one was watching, the woman in the white dress suddenly showed a hint of grievance on her face.
"I was the one who connected with him first."
"None of you are reasonable people."
"If the Sword Master were still alive, I'd like to see who dares to bully me."
"No! No, I have to pull myself together!"
"Things are not settled yet, there's still a chance!"
The woman in the white dress rubbed her face, reverting to her aloof demeanor.
His indifferent gaze fell upon her, as if all things in the world were contained within a single sword strike.
......
At the entrance to the Divine Sword Sect.
Su Yu was at the very front, looking up at the words "Divine Sword".
He had never seen any opportunity in these sect plaques.
This time I did learn something.
"It is called a divine sword because it is wielded by the gods?" he murmured to himself.
Behind them, everyone looked up in unison, motionless.
Don't ask why.
The answer is that King Wu must have had his reasons for doing this.
Lin Yan's eyes and neck ached from looking at it so much, and she couldn't help but ask, "Captain, are those two characters really that beautiful?"
Su Yu laughed and said, "Of course, do you still remember my sword strike?"
"Which sword?" Lin Yan asked innocently.
Su Yu: ......
There are too many people, so we still need to give our own team members some face.
Otherwise, we'll make sure this kid knows why the flowers are so red.
Fu You added expressionlessly, "It was the time when Qiao Shen obtained the secret realm inheritance, and the captain received that sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to him.
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