He Has a Dragon

Bai Xiaolou, who had a complex expression on his face, couldn't help but said to himself: "There is no natal magic weapon that all Xuan-level warriors have, but there is a weird and unpredictable invisibility technique. This guy from the throne is really different from others. different"

Recalling the fight with Wang Le just now, Bai Xiaolou looked at his master Yu Minghang and continued softly: "This guy's fighting experience is extremely experienced. He is like the most cunning fox in the jungle. He is slippery and can be caught. It won’t hurt his feet. No matter who becomes his enemy in the future and loses his life as a result, the disciple will not be surprised. Copy the URL and visit 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d,"

As an onlooker who witnessed the entire battle, Yu Minghang, with his experienced eyes, could of course see that the emperor's combat power was indeed the best among its peers.

From Yu Minghang's point of view, his disciple is extremely gifted, and is not comparable to ordinary geniuses. Only in this way can the battle with Wang Le not be too ugly, at least on the surface it will be a draw.

But if it were another Xuan-level warrior to fight against the throne, they would lose faster and more completely, without any suspense.

You know, martial arts cultivation is one thing, but the combat power you exert is another.

To put it simply, just like Bai Xiaolou, he is now at the peak of the late stage of martial arts, but his cultivation is not fully reflected in his combat power.

In the final analysis, there is still no practical experience over the years.

This is like a guy who is full of knowledge and has theoretical insights into governing a country and bringing peace to the world, but because he has never practiced it, he can only talk about it in the end.

To put it simply, theory and practice should go hand in hand, rather than being cold and hot at the same time.

Obviously, in the eyes of Yu Minghang, a veteran heaven-level warrior, that young man from the world of mortals has perfectly displayed his late-stage martial arts and profound level cultivation in battles with others.

Because of this, it is not difficult to understand that he is able to cross-level challenges and win.

Yu Minghang's eyes were as deep as the black abyss of hell, changing erratically, and occasionally the light flickered and disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "If this emperor can reach the martial arts profound level, he has the combat power to kill enemies beyond the level. When he reaches the martial arts heaven in the future, When the time comes, no one in the martial arts world can stop me."

After a pause, Yu Minghang continued: "Maybe he is the second Xiaoyaozi and the second Dihao."

"Xiaoyaozi, Di Hao" Bai Xiaolou was completely confused in an instant.

He didn't expect that his master would speak so highly of the throne.

It was really beyond my expectation, it was simply unimaginable

You must know that your master is the best disciple of the previous generation of Daode Sect in the world. Needless to say, he is arrogant. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is arrogant.

Bai Xiaolou has always known that in the eyes of his master, there are only two people in this world that he can look at seriously.

That is Xiaoyaozi, the master of Guixu Temple, and Emperor Hao of Qinggong, who has lived in seclusion deep in the restricted area for many years and has never been born.

As for other martial arts peak experts, they are not worth mentioning.

Because Bai Xiaolou once heard his master say in person that those at the top of the martial arts have been buried in the loess until only a few white hairs are left outside, so there is nothing worth paying attention to.

Just when Bai Xiaolou was thinking about it, he saw Yu Minghang continue to say: "I don't know whether Xiaoyaozi, the master of Guixu Temple, is a teacher, but when Emperor Qinggong was young, he should not be as powerful as the current emperor."

At this time, Bai Xiaolou was really stupid, completely speechless, but he couldn't help but think in his heart: "If the emperor said this in front of his face, I can understand that this is a sinister flattery."

Bai Xiaolou simply couldn't imagine what kind of uproar it would cause if Master's comments about the throne were reported back to Tao Te Sect.

At least the generation that the Daode Sect will soon select to walk the world will undoubtedly be the first opponent to challenge them once they are born.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaolou couldn't help but trembled. He looked at Yu Minghang with an expression of surprise and uncertainty, and asked cautiously and tentatively: "Master, when the sect selects this generation to walk in the world, he will be born." Among the warriors to be challenged, will there be an Emperor?"

After a pause, Bai Xiaolou shook his head again and said: "Although the Emperor's throne has the strength to cross the level and challenge, there is no chance of winning when encountering a sect's world-level cultivation."

At this time, Yu Minghang smiled slightly and asked: "Do you think it will be very difficult for an emperor who has reached the late martial arts level to reach the realm of martial arts?"

"Uh" Bai Xiaolou was speechless. Breaking through the bottleneck and achieving the martial arts level seemed to him a bit difficult, but he believed it wouldn't take long.

Not to mention the throne that can defeat him, Bai Xiaolou. If you want to achieve the realm of martial arts, there must be no difference in eating.

Yu Minghang snorted coldly and said: "As a member of our Taoist sect, we must be invincible and invincible. Killing gods and Buddhas is not a problem. Otherwise, we will not be worthy of the four words of "walking in the world."

At this time, Bai Xiaolou couldn't help but said with some depression: "Master, my disciple has made a divine battle agreement with the Emperor, and he is the opponent that my disciple is determined to defeat."

I saw Yu Minghang immediately replying angrily: "You really believed what the emperor said to you back then."

Bai Xiaolou: ""

If Wang Le had been present at this time, seeing Bai Xiaolou's speechless look, he would have complained that this guy was so stupid and naive that he was hopeless.

Yu Minghang looked at Bai Xiaolou with hatred and said: "If you don't change your character, you won't be able to achieve great things in the future. If you still want to reach the peak of martial arts, you can only rely on your innate luck."

Bai Xiaolou's own family knew about his family affairs, and he defended with an embarrassed look: "Master, if you want to reach the peak of martial arts, in my disciple's opinion, you don't have to be ruthless, ruthless, unjust, and only have martial arts."

Before Yu Minghang could get angry, Bai Xiaolou quickly changed the subject and asked, "Master, are we still fighting for the map of the First Emperor's Yingzheng treasure house?"

Of course, Yu Minghang could see through his disciple's mind, but he didn't expose it. Instead, he said calmly: "Those who are destined to get this destiny will get it. You can't force it, but you have to do your best."

Then Yu Minghang's eyes flashed and he said: "It has been two days since the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng was released. Now that I have no clue, I can only find the most powerful person in Bai Yujing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xiaolou energetically confirmed to Yu Minghang: "Master, are we looking for Bai Yujing's rotating talker, Mr. Liuzhi?"

Yu Minghang hummed, and then explained: "Yes, the six-fingered old man must know the news that we don't know."

At this point, Yu Minghang sneered and said: "It is impossible to say that the map of the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng is in the hands of Old Man Liuzhi, and the throne is just a disaster falling from the sky, it is just bad luck."

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