Sword Emperor

Although this grand event is still unfolding, everyone can notice that the atmosphere has quietly changed. The monks who are staying away from the event turn their attention to Sun Bing from time to time, obviously looking forward to it. As if wearing something.

After some discussion, suddenly, Dong Yong, who had always been extremely normal, couldn't help but directly said: "I heard that Senior Sun Bing is a master of Taoism, especially in swordsmanship. He is the best in a hundred thousand years." First person, I wonder if I can get your advice today?”

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire hall froze, and everyone's eyes were wandering on Sun Bing and Dong Yong. They had been waiting for this scene for a long time, and fortunately, the most anticipated thing was finally coming.

After hearing these words, Sun Bing's face did not change at all, and he slowly said: "Since the younger generation wants to learn swordsmanship, I am not very happy. This contains my many years of swordsmanship insights. I hope you will Don’t disgrace it.”

After finishing his words, Sun Bing stretched out his hand, and a milky white light emerged and rushed towards him. The final target was clearly Dong Yong's forehead.

However, facing this scene, Dong Yong's expression suddenly changed, and his body subconsciously retreated towards the back. After all, Zhu Lingdongtian and Sun Bing could be said to have irresolvable hatred, and he did not dare to accept anything from Sun Bing. .

Immediately, Yu Sheng's expression changed, and he said slowly: "Dong Yong, Brother Sun kindly taught you his insights, why don't you accept it? You must know that this is the inheritance that countless swordsmen dream of, so

I don’t know what the guidance in your eyes is? "

Years of fighting have filled Yu Sheng's body with a murderous aura. It is usually invisible, but when it breaks out at this time, it is particularly shocking. Even though Dong Yong is a saint, his face can't help but turn pale at this time.

But after all, Dong Yong is the proud son of the latest generation of Zhuling Cave Heaven. He has become a ninth-turn saint at the age of forty. He is naturally very extraordinary, so he recovered quickly. Then Wanwan arrived:

"Senior Yu Sheng, the Divine Path Technique is just based on perception, and it is still impossible to know the power and flaws in it, especially the sword technique. If you miss it, it will be a thousand miles away. I am stupid in nature, and I am afraid that I will not be able to understand it. Senior Sun Bing inherited it. Mystery.”

"Oh, so in your opinion, what kind of wealth is guidance?" Yu Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart and couldn't help but speak directly. The atmosphere in the air became more and more weird at this time.

At this time, Dong Yong suppressed the surprise in his heart, and finally said directly: "Then I will naturally ask Senior Sun Bing to give me personal guidance. I believe that with the eyes of the other party's number one swordsman in a hundred thousand years, I will naturally be able to find him. The deficiencies in my moves can be considered as a contribution to the resistance against the ancient tribes. "

After saying these words, Dong Yong gave a big salute to Sun Bing and Yu Sheng, directly forcing the two of them to a desperate situation. Looking at the curious or sarcastic eyes of the people around him, Yu Sheng's hands tightened. Clenching his fists tightly, filled with deep anger.

Immediately, Yu Sheng opened his mouth and refused directly: "This is not possible. As we all know, Sun

My brother’s body has been severely damaged at this time, and he is not suitable for the time being..."

But at this moment, you can see Sun Bing slowly waving his hands, looking directly at Dong Xin not far away, and speaking in a very calm voice:

"For the sake of the young genius of my human race, minor injuries are not a big deal, but I still want to remind you that because you were severely injured, you naturally have some control over your strength, so I am afraid that there may be some unnecessary damage. ah."

Dong Yong originally thought that Sun Bing would refuse directly, but even this made him satisfied. After all, he just wanted to lose Sun Bing's face, but he did not expect that Sun Bing actually agreed.

His heart was filled with deep joy. He didn't care at all about Sun Bing's words. He was even filled with contempt in his heart: "With your current body, you can't control your strength. Seriously. The most ridiculous thing in the world."

After all, it can be said that Zhuling Dongtian has investigated his enemy very clearly and in detail, and the opponent has no power to resist at all. Once he uses his own strength, the speed of the collapse of the holy way will accelerate, and Shouyuan will naturally become more and more vulnerable. It's short-lived.

Therefore, Dong Yong spoke directly without any hesitation: "Senior Sun Bing, there is no need to worry. Injuries during martial arts competitions are unavoidable. Our Zhuling Cave Heaven has all kinds of miraculous medicines. As long as you have a breath, you can survive. So there is no need to worry.”

But even so, Sun Bing still had a hint of hesitation on his face, and then he slowly said: "But, I

Worried about accidental casualties! "

"This is also okay. I believe everyone here can prove it. Why don't you and I make a gentleman's agreement here today? No matter who falls during the discussion, it has nothing to do with the other party?"

After hearing these words, Dong Yong felt even more happy in his heart. Originally, he had to take into account Sun Bing's identity and contribution to the human race and could not kill him directly, but now he even took the last consideration into consideration. , were all erased by Sun Bing.

So at this time, Dong Yong looked at Sun Bing with eyes full of kindness. In his eyes, Sun Bing seemed to be a good person. He was even thinking secretly at this time. If Sun Bing was killed at this time, Then what kind of reward will Zhuling Cave Heaven give?

"In that case, then you all can be a witness." Sun Bing nodded with satisfaction, looking at Dong Yong who was full of joy in the distance, with deep sympathy in his eyes.

After turning his head, Sun Bing could see Yu Sheng's worried face, and at this time he couldn't help but say directly: "Brother Sun, you are really confused. You must know that if you are patient, the wind will be calm, and if you take a step back, the sky will be wide. You are no longer the person you used to be..."

At the end of the words, looking at Sun Bing's firm eyes, Yu Sheng could only sigh for a long time, and didn't know what to say at all.

Then he immediately took out a jade talisman from his cave and handed it to Sun Bing, saying slowly: "Brother Sun, this is my protective jade talisman, which can save your life. I hope you will be careful."

Looking at Yu Sheng's actions, Sun Bing was also moved in his heart, but he directly rejected the jade talisman and said softly: "Brother Yu Sheng, there is no need to say more. I am just a dying man. It is a bit of a waste for me to have this thing."

After speaking, Sun Bing turned and left. You should know that this is the residence of Mingyue Cave. The seemingly simple palace has a lot of secrets inside. There are mysterious inscriptions engraved around it, making its space ten times and a hundred times larger than what you see.

Even if it is the martial arts field where saints compete, it also has it. You can imagine how huge it is.

Under the gaze of everyone, Sun Bing and Dong Yong walked slowly towards the martial arts arena. Along the way, Sun Bing could vaguely hear a conversation with laughter: "I didn't expect this Sun Bing to be so self-defeating. He actually agreed to compete with Dong Yong. He is really courting death."

"Yes, the holy way has been broken, but he still wants to fight. He is self-defeating. Do you really think he is as strong as before?"

"Who knows if others are just seeking death?"

"..."

Many words came out directly, but even though Sun Bing had heard these words, he didn't care at all. He even felt that everyone was drunk and he was the only one sober at this time. It was really a bit strange.

The distance from the hall to the martial arts arena was not far, but in a short moment, the group finally arrived at the martial arts arena. This place was extremely large, with an area of ​​100 miles in radius. This was the ultimate formation. Even a saint could fight here if he restrained himself a little.