Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Do you think we are here to join Tiangong?"

As Luo Wushu's cold voice fell, the vast space couldn't help falling into a short silence.

In the depths of the eyes of many Tiangong experts, there was a look of doubt, and they didn't feel that they were welling up.

Not to join the Heavenly Palace, why did the Luo Wushu trio mobilize the crowd to climb the ladder like this?

Prove yourself?

Lin Ce was stunned, and immediately, there was an unabashed irony in his eyes.

"If you are trying to prove yourself, then the commander can only say that your structure is too small."

"Even if you are really capable of breaking through the ladder, it can only show that you are qualified to be a member of the heaven."

"And above the heavenly palace, who is not like that?"

Luo Wushu glanced at Lin Ce lightly, did not seem to hear his words, but calmly said: "Are you the last test?"

"Yes!" Lin Ce took a step forward, with a monstrous power on his body, rolling out, as if to shake back the three of Luo Wushu directly.

"Boom!" Luo Wushu glanced at Lin Ce, stepped forward, his violent aura swept across his body frantically, letting the monstrous might crush it, impacting on his body, standing still.

"It is indeed a bit of strength!" Lin Ce showed a strange color in his eyes, and said bluntly: "This commander can tell you without hiding it, if it wasn't for offending Master Wufeng, today you have actually proven that you have Qualify to pass through Tianmen and climb to the top of the ladder."

"But, after all, people have to pay for their mistakes."

"So, this commander will not allow you to pass through the heavenly gate."

Lin Ce's voice was filled with strong confidence.

"You don't allow it?"

Luo Wushu took another step, in addition to the violent aura, his aura became more and more domineering, watching everything.

"Does your attitude matter?"

Lin Ce's eyes were cold, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes, "It's not important, you'll know right away."

There was a terrible sound of sword howling resounding in the void, endless sword auras roared horizontally and horizontally, Lin Ce seemed to have thousands of sharp swords emerging in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Sword Formation, cut!" Lin Ce shouted in a low voice.

In an instant, thousands of sharp swords broke through the air together, carrying the ruining power towards Luo Wushu's figure, killing and killing.

"This..." Many people's gazes suddenly condensed, "Is the commander of this showing the power of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation with their own power?"

"It deserves to be the commander! You can directly display the power of the sword formation with your own power." The meaning of indifference in the eyes of many people has become more and more intense.

With Lin Ce's sixth-rank supreme level cultivation base, even if he only shot at will, he could easily kill Luo Wushu.

What's more, the terrible attacking methods in the Ten Thousand Sword Formation were still displayed.

Many people even close their eyes and dare not look directly at the next scene that will happen.

But then they couldn't help but opened their eyes.

Because they didn't have the slightest scream as expected. Could it be that Luo Wushu was killed by a spike, and he couldn't even make the scream?

Among the opened eyes, Luo Wushu's handsome figure still stood there, hunting in white clothes.

And at this moment, his whole body had a sword intent that was many times stronger than Lin Ce.

Then, the thousand sword lights that should have completely killed Luo Wushu were actually surrounding him, screaming loudly.

It seems to be used by Luo Wushu.

"How is this possible?" Many people couldn't help but exclaimed.

Even if Luo Wushu directly smashed those sword lights, they were not so shocked.

Could it be that Luo Wushu's realm in kendo is much higher than Lin Ce?

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Lin Ce's expression suddenly became extremely cold.

His body looted out and turned into a sword light directly, punishing Luo Wushu.

Could it be that Luo Wushu can also control it?

Luo Wushu raised his eyes lightly and glanced at Lin Ce lightly. In the next instant, the thousands of sword lights that hovered all over his body went directly towards Lin Ce's figure with the sword.

"Sun..." Lin Ce was stunned, that countless sword lights were killed by himself!

However, at this moment, they killed him?

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Ce's figure was drowned by the sword light, and there was a scream in his mouth that couldn't help but spread.

"Commander!" Many people's complexion changed drastically, and there were expressions of movement in their eyes. Couldn't even the commander stop Luo Wushu?

"How could this happen?" Xuan Wufeng's expression also became extremely ugly.

He knew that Luo Wushu was very enchanting, but he didn't expect that Luo Wushu would be so enchanting in less than two years after coming to Xuantian Continent.

How does this guy practice?

Could it be that Luo Wushu's talent is more enchanting than his elder brother, Xuan Wuji?

"Now, do you still think your attitude is important?"

Luo Wushu waved his palm at random, and immediately, Lin Ce's figure shot out, embarrassed and landed in front of the heavenly gate, without the ability to resist.

"This..." Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, trembling in their hearts.

Before such a powerful Luo Wu wrote, the attitude of commanding Lin Ce was really not important.

"You..." Lin Ce raised his gaze. At this moment, Luo Wushu's figure was still on the ladder, but it gave him a feeling of looking up.

Moreover, it is unfathomable and unattainable.

As for Luo Wushu's words, do we still need to respond?

Who would fail to see that Luo Wushu's strength was much better than him?

"My son, are you sure he really wants to be as unbearable as you said?" Lin Ce turned his head and looked at Xuan Wufeng. He didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all on his pale face, so he could only show a wry smile.

He dared to be as confident as Luo Wu wrote before, one is because his cultivation is not weak.

The second is that his cognition of Luo Wushu originated entirely from Xuan Wufeng's mouth, so he did not expect that Luo Wushu's strength would be so terrifying when he really fought against him.

"I'm just a waste. If you have the strength of the eight great generals, wouldn't you be able to kill him?" Xuan Wufeng said angrily.

Lin Ce lowered his head, afraid to respond.

If he has the strength of the eight great generals, does he still need to guard here?

Xuan Wufeng snorted coldly and looked at Luo Wushu again.

Even at this moment, it was still a lofty posture, and he didn't take Luo Wushu seriously.

"You should be clear, what is this place?"

"No matter how strong you are, now that you are here, your life and death will be left to me."

"So, if you want to pass the Tianmen smoothly, my son will give you a chance."

"Kneel now!"

The people were stunned, but they were relieved when they thought of Xuan Wufeng's completely different identities.

Tianmen, after all, can be regarded as the land of heaven.

Even if Luo Wushu's strength is very strong, as long as Xuan Wufeng stands in front of Tianmen, can Luo Wushu really dare to be here and take action against him?