The moment Su Yu stepped into the Divine Sword Sect, causing ten thousand swords to resound.
Deep within the distant Xuan Yun Immortal Sect.
Nagano looked surprised: "Hmm, why did this little guy go to the Sword Sect?"
"No way, they really look down on our little place."
Nagano quipped to himself with amusement, seemingly unconcerned about where Su Yu would ultimately choose.
Since ancient times, the act of taking on a master and accepting a disciple has always emphasized the concept of fate.
Forcibly reversing this will only lead to one tragic relationship after another.
Continue preparing the transcendent items for the upcoming direct disciple.
He would occasionally glance in Song Qinghuan's direction.
In case Changyun does something inappropriate.
Compared to his indifference.
Changyun, who was guarding Song Qinghuan's cultivation, had a cold glint in his eyes.
"How ignorant, how arrogant!"
At that moment, she became even more convinced of her previous idea.
No matter how outstanding a disciple's talent may be.
They, Xuan Yun, disdained to accept it.
All their dissatisfaction was directed at Su Yu.
When she looked at Song Qinghuan, she only felt admiration and doting.
Even if Song Qinghuan scolds her to her face now.
She would only think that the girl was determined and unafraid of power.
Some double standards are just that obvious.
......
at the same time.
Outside Wanjian Mountain, Su Yu had been deep within the Sword Sect for a long time.
Yet it remains a hot topic of discussion.
"Tsk tsk tsk, a sixth-rank cultivator breaking through an eighth-rank cultivator with one hand! This strength is unprecedented and likely to remain so."
"Indeed, it is said that a prodigy who has not realized his talent will only ever talk about a promising future."
"This Martial King of China is eighteen years old. He should have already fulfilled his potential."
"There's no need to guess anymore; the scene of ten thousand swords clashing earlier must have been because of him."
"Isn't that just nonsense?"
"Didn't you see that they can advance to the next stage without even using their spirit swords?"
"What is this? This is talent! This is awesome!"
"Compared to this, I feel that all the other geniuses are utterly weak in front of Su Yu."
Since the group of independent cultivators had no chance to compete for the spirit sword, they simply huddled together and chatted.
Some words were spoken.
The Chinese elites remained calm.
Some of the clowns even had "You guys really don't know anything" written all over their faces.
Our King Wu is nothing compared to this.
If you had seen with your own eyes the scene where they refused to ascend to immortality and open the gates to immortality.
Wouldn't that mean staring so hard your eyes would pop out to the ground?
Perhaps because they had spent too much time with Su Yu, Hao Zhiming and Gao Xi appeared indifferent.
This filled many people on Une's side with immense jealousy and hatred.
When the mountains become unattainable, they turn their attention to the weak.
However, no matter how provocative these people were with their eyes.
The freshmen remained as steady as Mount Tai.
What are you looking at?
We're only eighteen years old. Isn't it perfectly normal to ask our elders for help?
A heavy sword burst forth from the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.
On Wu Nie's side, several supreme masters were eager to make their move.
Gao Xi looked at Venerable Yu with an innocent and naive expression: "Venerable, this sword is destined for me."
The words fell.
Those several supreme masters immediately turned their gazes to Wu Qing.
Before Wu Qing could speak...
The Rain Venerable immediately looked embarrassed and said, "Please forgive us, we only have a dozen or so children."
"Once they're inside, everything will be the same as before."
"They're only eighteen, so we have to take care of them."
He paused, then added, "If it really doesn't work, wait until they're all inside, then let you come three times first."
"No need. It's really unreasonable to let these children compete with them."
Wu Qing smiled, appearing extremely fair.
Having witnessed Su Yu's strength and talent.
He didn't have many thoughts about what would happen next.
Take these opportunities if you can, and let them go if you can't.
No matter how hard you try, you can't beat that monster.
He even felt that as long as that prodigy was willing, he could become a personal disciple of the Divine Sword Sect at any time.
At the same time, he also had some feelings.
Fortunately, both China and Une have the same formidable enemy.
Otherwise, they should be made to face such a monster.
It's truly disheartening.
Perhaps, give him another ten years.
China will then have a second Wang Chuandao.
"No...he will be even more dazzling than Wang Chuandao."
"Perhaps, the hope for humanity to defeat the alien races truly lies in him," Wu Qing thought to himself.
......
On the other side, a group of rogue cultivators yawned, completely unconcerned.
China is not so domineering as to forbid them from taking action.
If no one is suitable, others can still give it a try.
When you're outmatched, you should be honest and humble.
Two masked eighth-rank, fourth-level Golden Body experts.
After his strength was exposed by Su Yu, he didn't try to show off.
One person stood with the Mountain and Sea Pavilion.
One person still stands alone in the corner.
This generation of Yakuza prodigies has taken shape.
He was somewhat relieved that the First Holy Lord had only sent him to gather information.
If one truly harbors murderous intent.
He had a premonition that Su Yu would definitely start a fight.
Once his identity is exposed, he will never be able to leave the Divine Sword Sect.
......
"Elder, Huo Qu and I can both wield more than ten spirit swords. How many do you think Su Yu can wield?"
"Is it possible that a supreme treasure exists within the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain?"
"If a supreme treasure exists, and if Su Yu comes, is there a chance to obtain it directly?" Yue made no attempt to hide her curiosity about Su Yu.
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