Therefore, a true saint was willing to preserve this bubble world and transplanted a seedling of the Mother Yu Tree.
Wang Xuan now carries a sword on his back with a cold expression as he walks towards the location of a stone statue of an alien in the Tattoo Palace Dojo. His real body and the mechanical bear have already arrived at the scene.
There is nothing wrong with them appearing in the same frame like this, and it is easier to clear themselves of suspicion.
Discussing and communicating with the saints, if you win, you can get insights and notes, which is really a win-win situation. Wang Xuan felt that it was very pleasant to deal with and educate his opponents and then take their scriptures.
What is this strange person in the Tattoo Palace good at? In which field is he unique? Wang Xuan's Hunyuan body asked others.
You are still being picky. Any alien is at the top of the pyramid and needs to be looked up to. They are strong in all areas. Someone next to him said.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said: The extraordinary people are indeed high and mighty, but can't we have the ambition to be extraordinary people? Don't you want to reach that height?
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Someone in this area immediately agreed and said: Yes, what's wrong with being an alien? We have lofty ambitions and it is possible that we can reach that level.
Wang Xuan said: In ancient times, people who committed heinous crimes would be tattooed and exiled. I am very confused, why was the Tattoo Palace named after this?
In an instant, the surroundings became quiet. Even the extraordinary people who had just agreed with him shut up and didn't dare to speak anymore.
Who is Jia, and what nonsense are you talking about? Someone shouted, and there were extraordinary people from the Tattoo Palace who were here, and they were extremely disgusted with his words and showed murderous intentions.
Sorry, if I was disrespectful, please forgive me. Wang Xuan apologizes.
I am asking you, who are you, what is your name, and which sect do you come from? The extraordinary person from the Tattoo Palace is aggressive.
In the distance, the man who was swinging a knife at Wang Yusheng and the man in blue from the Paper Temple also heard the noise and looked over here.
Shang Yi, a casual cultivator. Wang Xuan straightened his back and stopped apologizing. Instead, he asked: Who am I and where I came from, are these important? Today, I really don't want to accept it. I want to challenge the strange statue of the Tattoo Palace and give it a try!
With a clang, he drew out the long sword from his back, and suddenly a bright cold light with a trace of chaotic energy flowed out. He took a big step and walked towards the stone statue.
Suddenly, everyone separated into different paths.
Then, without saying a word, Wang Xuan picked up the long sword with the word "human world" engraved on the sword body and slashed at the head and neck of the alien. His methods were rough and there was no technical content at all!
You are humiliating an alien! The extraordinary person from the Tattoo Palace shouted, very dissatisfied.
What nonsense are you talking about? I am trying to break the Dao Yun of the alien and get the qualification to spar with him. Wang Xuan looked back at him, then swung the sword and chopped the alien's face 18 times!
The people from the Tattoo Palace had been chopping off the face of his eldest brother's stone statue for six years, and he hadn't said anything. Now, he had just slashed a few people from the Tattoo Palace with his sword, and they felt humiliated?
In that case, he decided to strike him with another 180,000 swords.
For a moment, the sword lights here split into threads, dense and dense, and like a heavy rain. Countless sword lights fell on the alien's vitals, such as the center of the eyebrows, throat, face, and skull, generally staying above, below, left and right of the face.
Because he was holding back, he naturally did not break the Dao rhyme. Then he directly used his fists and feet, kicking the alien in the face. With a "ugh" sound, the rules roared, deafening.
Although he couldn't break the stone statue because it was protected by the Dao rhyme, his behavior really stimulated the extraordinary people in the Tattoo Palace.
Stop it right there! You have struck thousands and tens of thousands of sword lights, but you still can't break the Dao rhyme. Why don't you leave immediately? This is an insult to the aliens. Get out!
The Tattoo Palace Transcendent who had spoken earlier now spoke even more viciously.
It's none of your business. I'm challenging an alien. I'm following the rules. Do you have the nerve to drive away seekers like me?
Shut up. Are you challenging or seeking the truth? Not at all. You are not qualified at all. Having someone like you take action is completely lowering the style of this place.
Obviously, there will be no winner in this kind of argument. Whoever takes it seriously will lose. Even if you are not angry, you will be on fire.
Wang Xuan pointed at him and said: Your grandfather Shang Yi is really unconvinced. Come, let's have a competition first, do you dare? Then I will challenge the alien! I have disliked you for a long time, come here! The extraordinary people of the Tattoo Palace are eager to have you, and that kind of mediocre person is worthy of challenging the alien?
If it weren't for the rules here, he would have taken action long ago!
Now that both parties have agreed and everyone has witnessed it, there is nothing more to say and they can now discuss and compete.
In an instant, there were flashes of swords and the movement of tattoo patterns. The two men fought back and forth, but unfortunately, it didn't last long. The disciple of the Tattoo Palace had his spine pierced by Wang Xuan's sword, and the patterns on his imperial power were extinguished and dimmed.
Oh my god, this disciple of the Tattoo Palace is a genius, how could he be wasted just like that? Everyone was shocked.
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't stop because of the quarrel. Wang Xuan said, carrying the sword of the world on his back, and walked forward with concern.
If apologies are useful, what's the point of practicing! Shang Yi, right? Come over here, I want to spar with you! In the distance, the short-haired young man who had been swinging a knife at Wang Yusheng for six years came over.
He shrunk the ground into an inch and arrived instantly.
He looked full of vigor and vitality, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with short, crystal-clear hair standing up, a face as sharp as a knife, with a Western three-dimensional sense, a sinister look, and a bit cold.
He was wearing modern clothes, which were actually casual clothes made from fire dragon skin. It had amazing defensive power. Now his strong and powerful bronze body was about to burst the dragon skin coat.
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