Legend of Swordsman

"Master of the White House, these two in front of me, I don't know which one broke through the eighth floor?" Bai Cheng looked kind, but looking at the depths of the eyes of Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan, there was a trace of extremely difficult to detect. It's cold.

The White House host introduced them one by one, first introducing Jian Wushuang. "This is a swordsman. He is seventeen years old this year and has broken through the fourth floor."

"Oh?" Bai Cheng glanced at Jian Wushuang, but only smiled lightly. "The fourth layer is definitely the lowest among many disciples in the Dragon Palace, but it is very young, no accidents, and you should be able to break through before the age of 20. It ’s been over the seventh floor. In the future, it is estimated that it can reach the level of the Ye Jinlong messenger. In the Tianzong dynasty, even barely can be regarded as a strong man. "

On the side of the night, the wind heard the words, smiled a little and didn't care, and didn't dare to look proud.

And Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, and his heart was a little unhappy.

What does it mean to reach the point where the night is like a wind?

What does it mean to be a bare man?

His own future achievements are difficult for him to judge, but this white city is a high-handed attitude, and it is determined at a glance, as if what he said will be realized in the future.

So arrogant?

Although uncomfortable, Jian Wushuang did not immediately tear his face with this white city.

"This is Yang Zaixuan, that is, he broke through the eighth floor, and he is only 21 years old this year." The White House host said again.

Baicheng then looked at Yang Zaixuan, his eyes were slightly fixed, "You can break through the eighth floor of the Dragon Gate at the age of 21, and you have a bright future. In the entire Dragon Palace, except for me, I am afraid that no one can surpass you. Up. "

"Do you mean that you are above me now?" Yang Zaixuan looked slightly heavy.

White City smiled slightly, not condemning.

"White House Lord, shouldn't anyone be in this dragon gate right now?" White City asked.

"No one." The White House nodded.

"Well, I haven't been fighting for a long time. Try it this time." Baicheng said, and then he swept directly into Longmen.

Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan, who were about to leave, stopped and watched carefully what happened in the golden loft.

As Baicheng entered the Dragon Gate, the first floor of the Dragon Gate lit up quickly, and then ran into a rampage.

Eight consecutive layers passed smoothly.

Bai Chong again entered the ninth floor, staying in the ninth floor for a long time, and then the ninth floor loft suddenly burst into dazzling golden light.

Ninth floor of the Dragon Gate, pass!

"Surely broke through the ninth floor?" Ye Rufeng was shocked and speechless. It should be noted that even he could not break through the ninth floor with all his efforts, but Baicheng did.

The first evil in Dragon Palace is well deserved!

"This is the No. 1 Dragon Palace as it is called. It's amazing!"

"Although Yang Zaixuan is so good, after all, he is just a newcomer and still too young to compare with Baicheng."

"I thought that Yang Zaixuan was qualified to be Baicheng's opponent, but it seems that it is not enough."

Many Dragon Palace disciples in front of the Dragon Gate were secretly discussing there.

Soon, Baicheng came out of the golden loft. Under the shocking eyes of everyone around, Baicheng came to Yang Zaixuan again and smiled slightly. "Newcomer, work harder in the future."

Having said that, this Baicheng left without going back. As for Jian Wushuang, he only crossed the fourth floor, and Baicheng was too lazy to look at it.

"Really crazy?" Jian Wushuang licked and pursed his lips, but there was a faint rise of war in his eyes.

"Yang Zaixuan, what do you think?" Jian Wushuang said suddenly.

"What is it?" Yang Zaixuan looked indifferently.

"I think this Baicheng is unpleasant, don't you want to step him under your feet in the future?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Stomp him under your feet? Huh, it's not a year for him to make such a purchase. He doesn't even have the qualification to be my opponent." Yang Zaixuan said.

Wen Yan said that the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth could not help slightly.

"One by one, they can be crazy, yes, they are rare and unique peerless evil spirits, it is normal to have a little arrogance in their hearts, and the strength of these two is indeed good." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

Although one was a newcomer, he broke through the eighth floor of the Dragon Gate, and the old man of the other Dragon Palace even broke through the ninth floor.

And he also personally broke through the Dragon Gate, and he could only break through the fourth floor in order to show his strength. This shows how ridiculous the gap between him and these two peerless evils is now.

But the bigger the gap, the more the pride of Jian Wushuang's heart.

What about the gap now?

It should be noted that the time when he really came into contact with heaven and earth was only four months!

Four months of comprehension of the swordsmanship of the wind and the swordsmanship of the earth has reached this level, which is absolutely incredible. Regardless of whether it is Bai Cheng or Yang Zaixuan, he has been in the world of heaven and earth for a much longer time than he is, and he is much older than him.

"Then Baicheng asserted that I would at most be able to become a golden dragon like night wind, hum, then look at it." Jian Wushuang hummed coldly.

"Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ it's all gone, Yang Zaixuan, swordsman, you two come with me," said the White House host.

Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan both followed the White House Lord. As for the night and the Golden Dragon envoy who brought Yang Zaixuan with him, they followed the Black House Lord to receive the reward.

These golden dragons have recommended places, and each time they recommend a disciple to the Dragon Palace, they will be rewarded, and the size of the reward will be allocated according to the strength of the disciple.

Inside the Dragon Palace.

Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan looked at the surrounding buildings with curiosity, while the white princess walking in front was telling them the basic conditions of the Dragon Palace.

"Dragon Palace is a sacred place for cultivation. You two have been able to enter the Dragon Palace, and you have already demonstrated your talents, and now my disciples in Dragon Palace, excluding the two of you, have a total of 238."

"Of the two hundred and thirty-eight disciples, only one who crossed the eighth floor of Longmen was Baicheng, but now he has crossed the ninth floor."

"There were sixteen who broke through the seventh floor!"

"Sixty-seven people crossed the sixth floor."

"There were 141 people who crossed the fifth floor."

"The remaining thirteen have all crossed the fourth floor!"

Speaking of which, the White House owner could not help but glance at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang could not help but touched his nose, looking strange.

"Two hundred and thirty-eight disciples stayed on the fourth floor, and there were only thirteen. The others all broke through the fifth floor and even higher. It seems that Baicheng is right, I am now in Dragon Palace. It is indeed the bottom. "

Although at the bottom, Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry.

The bottom now does not mean that it will bottom in the future.

"There are so many geniuses at this Dragon Palace, but for me, the more geniuses the better!" Jian Wu's eyes had an inexplicable excitement.