Enhance comprehension

"Who?" Feng Xiaotian immediately wondered, feeling that the voice he heard was very loud, but it seemed that the voice did not come from the ears, but rather like a cry from the heart.

"What?" Mo Liang looked around hurriedly, and after finding no other aura, he was relieved, "Stop pretending, even Daluo Jinxian can't save you now!"

"The sword is the most powerful in the Nine Heavens of Demons. Do you want to fall into my demonic path and accept my power?" A vast voice came again.

Seven-Star Immortal-Slaying Sword!!! Could this be God’s will?

"The great way of heaven, the fearful road, with the power of you, the sword breaks the sky! I agree!" Feng Xiaotian's eyes showed a hint of determination, and he spoke righteously.

"Huh?" Mo Liang was still a little confused. Is Feng Xiaotian crazy?

At this time, the Seven-Star Immortal Slayer Sword in Feng Xiaotian's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then blood was swallowed into the sword in an instant, and it flew up on its own, pointing directly at Mo Liang.

"I didn't expect you could still use sword control, but that's the end of it. As you are now, you are..."

Before Mo Liang could finish speaking, the Seven-Star Immortal Sword had already flown in front of him, and with one thrust, it instantly penetrated Mo Liang's throat. The speed was unimaginable, and the whole process took less than half a breath.

Immediately afterwards, the blade of the sword turned slightly red, and Mo Liang's whole body began to slowly shrivel up. The Seven-Star Immortal Killing Sword actually swallowed up all of Mo Liang's essence and blood.

Feng Xiaotian was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

…

In a cave outside Qianxuanmen.

At this time, under the influence of Wanhu elixir, Sanqian Yiyun's meridians had begun to repair. Although he could not fight yet, he could barely sit up and talk normally.

"Thank you for the elixir. I, Sanqian Yiyun, have remembered this friendship." Sanqian Yiyun reluctantly clasped his fist towards Wan Hu.

"It's okay, you'll be fine." Then Wan Hu looked at Qian'er doubtfully, as if he still didn't understand Qian'er's purpose of bringing Sanqian Yiyun here.

"What is the name of your ancestor?" Qian'er ignored Wan Hu and asked Sanqian Yiyun directly.

"Ancestor of the family, three thousand martial arts!"

"Where now?"

"My ancestors transformed into immortals thousands of years ago. His wanderings are too imaginary."

"Impossible!" Qian'er shouted.

"Why did you say this?" Sanqian Yiyun's face also became serious.

"Your Tai Chi Liang Yi skills are incomplete?" Qian'er did not answer Sanqian Yiyun, but changed the question.

"How do you know? Who are you?" Sanqian Yiyun looked shocked. The Tai Chi Liang Yi technique was incomplete, and even the core disciples of the family didn't know much about it. Unexpectedly, this girl in front of him said it all.

"That should be correct." Qian'er looked certain.

"Qian'er, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Wan Hu interrupted.

"In a great battle ten thousand years ago, Immortal General Wuji Zhenjun became famous with his Tai Chi True Yuan Kung. He even defeated the strong with the weak many times. However, at the last moment, he suddenly turned against the Nine Heavens Demon Lord. The Immortal Emperor was furious.

, remove the divine personality of Wuji True Monarch, destroy his divine position, and destroy his soul. However, Wuji True Monarch is a rare physical saint in the world. The Wuji True Monarch also has the power comparable to that of an immortal general, and the Wuji True Monarch has the way of an immortal general.

The soul is even more immortal."

"Although True Lord Wuji's strength has not diminished, due to the laws of heaven, his lifespan is only a hundred years. For the immortal world, it is just a blink of an eye. After the Nine Heavens Demon Lord was sealed, True Lord Wuji disappeared, and he must have been seated for a long time.

change."

"You mean that True Lord Wuji is the ancestor?"

"Not necessarily. True Monarch Wuji has long since lost his divine status and has no soul to inherit. His descendants who have cultivated to the limit will be forced by the constraints of heaven and earth to explode and die. They will never be able to ascend to the immortal world!"

"..." Sanqian Yiyun no longer doubted Qian'er, but pondered for a while. Although what Qian'er said was too mythical, there were indeed rumors in the clan that the previous generation of Martial God Sanqian Mozhan died from an explosion rather than death.

Could it be true that he transformed into an immortal?…

"Presumably Zhenjun Wuji left the remaining scrolls of Tai Chi Zhenyuan Gong in order to limit the cultivation of future generations." Qian'er continued leisurely.

"What do you mean by your Excellency? How did you learn so many secrets? Even if you pretend to know something that happened thousands of years ago."

"My ancestors had some dealings with True Lord Wuji, so naturally I know a little bit about True Lord Wuji. As for the purpose, I just think of it as taking care of the descendants for True Lord Wuji. You can follow me for the time being until you recover from your injuries.

, I can keep you safe." Qian'er sighed.

Although he and True Lord Wuji are not acquainted, the memories he inherited are unmistakable. Tens of thousands of years ago, True Lord Wuji was a well-known figure. Unexpectedly, he would end up like this, and future generations would not be able to tolerate him in this world.

He can only survive in this forbidden place for a long time.

"..." Sanqian Yiyun fell into confusion and closed his eyes quietly.

Wan Hu has the inherited memory of Sun Wukong. Although it is a little loose, he does know some secrets. He has no impression of True Monarch Wuji. But think about it, Sun Wukong may not know everything. But in this way, this

Is Sanqian Yiyun also an immortal? No wonder he is so powerful. I'm afraid he won't be able to gain any advantage against him.

Although Bai Lie is a descendant of ancient ferocious beasts and has awakened his bloodline, he knows even less. Apart from the names of ferocious beasts and a few famous immortals and immortals, Bai Lie basically knows nothing about them.

Bai Qingxin was even more confused after hearing this. She was already confused about Qian'er and the others, so she became even more confused.

Just like that, after listening to True Lord Wuji, everyone fell silent and started doing their own things. It was another silent night.

It is said that since the beginning of the martial arts meeting, Qian'er no longer asked Wan Hu to continue to prepare Shengxian Liquid, so Wan Hu was spared the pain of being kicked awake by Qian'er every day. As for the reason, Wan Hu had no choice but to do so.

Knowing that, Wan Hu didn't bother to ask.

Sanqian Yiyun's injuries basically improved overnight. Although he was still unable to fight, his movements were no longer hindered. He insisted on following the others to Qianxuanmen to watch the martial arts competition, and Qian'er did not stop him excessively.

Today is already the quarter-finals. In other words, even with the worst result, you can still get a mid-grade spiritual weapon. Of course, those who can get to this point are all talented and beautiful people, and they are all aiming at it.

The treasure may be the Nirvana Pill, and the competition will be far more exciting than the previous few days, so there will be an unusually large number of monks coming to watch the competition.

The top eight battles will use the entire bipolar sword platform as the venue. There will be a total of four battles. The winner can advance to the top four round robin. The loser only needs to wait for the end of the game to receive the prize. The rules can be said to be very simple.

Bai Lie was actually the first one to take the field. However, when his opponent learned that he was going to fight the so-called white-faced ghost, his face became extremely ugly and he gave up the fight and surrendered without playing. Bai Lie also ended up easily advancing without fighting.

And win.

Wan Hu entered the second battle, and his opponent turned out to be an acquaintance, a wandering swordsman!

"It's you!" The wandering swordsman was quite surprised by the opponent in front of him. In the past few days, he had always left the venue after finishing his own game. He basically didn't watch other people's fights. In addition to listening to the comments from everyone, he said to the white-faced ghost.

Apart from being a bit interesting, the others seemed not worth mentioning.

"I wonder if Le Dao Youdu's injury has healed?" Wan Hu expected to fight with this wandering swordsman. Ever since he saw the battle of this wandering swordsman, Wan Hu had expected that if he wanted to win the championship, he would eventually win.

I will fight against the happy swordsman.

"I asked you to give me the fruit, and I have basically recovered. Although I owe you a favor, I will not let you offend me in this battle!"

"In a fair fight, whoever wins will win, and everyone will settle down to their destiny." Wan Hu also said righteously.

"Le Wuhen!"

"Wanhu!"….

"No matter what the outcome is, Le is willing to give this knife to you after the war!" Le Wuhen said and took out a slender knife from his back.

The sword is four feet long, sharp and cold, and the blade is narrow, revealing the slightest hint of coldness. At a glance, you can tell that it is definitely an extraordinary weapon, at least a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Wan Hu also cautiously took out Shining Automatic and Le Wuhen's skills. Wan Hu still knew a thing or two. If he didn't treat them carefully, he would be faced with a disastrous defeat.

Seeing Wan Hu take out the strange magic weapon, Le Wuhen picked up the long knife and walked toward Wan Hu like a phantom with meteor steps. It seemed that the pace was neither fast nor slow, but it gave people a feeling of being at a loss.

Naturally, Wan Hu would not be confused by Le Wuhen's steps. You must know that he had received Kaili's true inheritance, and his footwork skills were naturally superior to others. He took a few lost steps and maintained a steady relationship with Le Wuhen.

Balanced dynamics.

Then, Wan Hu raised the Shining Automatic, aimed at Le Wuhen's waist and abdomen, and shot out with a 'bang'. Like thunder, a spiritual bullet flew towards Le Wuhen.

No matter how fast Hen's pace is, he may not be able to dodge this bullet.

Le Wuhen let out a slight surprise and did not intend to dodge. He just held the long knife across his waist, intending to welcome Wan Hu's move and test Wan Hu's strength.

In the electric light and flint, the spiritual bullet hit Le Wuhen's long knife, and a crisp sound of the knife sounded. Suddenly Le Wuhen felt that the long knife was straining, and the hand holding the knife was a little tight. Unexpectedly,

After being knocked back a few steps, he blocked Wan Hu's blow.

At this time, the blade was ejected, and there was a faint bullet mark. It was very shallow, but in Le Wuhen's eyes, it was an extremely serious problem. The middle-grade spiritual weapon Soul Crusher Knife was actually scarred by a single blow, and the opponent's hand was injured.

How powerful is the magic weapon above?

But he was only a little surprised. If the magic weapon was so powerful, it would not be able to hurt him at all. Moreover, using such a powerful magic weapon in the early stage of pill formation would probably consume a lot of money. Thinking of this, Le Wuhen felt a little relieved.

Peace of mind.

Naturally, Wan Hu didn't expect the single blow to achieve much effect. Seeing that Le Wuhen even took a few steps back, it seemed that Le Wuhen was still a little lacking compared to Bai Lie, and Wan Hu also showed a hint of peace of mind.

Then, the battle between Wan Hu and Le Wuhen officially began.

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