Valkyrie Bloodline

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Hula!

The sword glowed in the sky, and it was a glimpse.

Wang Nanshan's complexion changed drastically for the first time, and then he retreated crazily!

He didn't even care about pretending to be arrogant, the hand behind his back slid quickly, and layers of space barriers appeared in front of him!

However, no amount of defense can resist the power of this sword! Just like dividing the world, opening up the world, directly piercing through.

Finally, Wang Nanshan let out a roar!

His expression was no longer indifferent and cold, and his eyes burst out with sharpness.

He knew he underestimated the enemy!

No, not only him!

Everyone underestimated the enemy! I didn't expect Xuanyang Tiannv to hide such a backhand!

Ding!

It is the first time that Wangnanshan's weapon appears. It looks like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife. It has a unique shape and is a strange weapon.

This is the unique mist, the Fighting Sword, that has been handed down in the Temple of Fighting God since ancient times!

Only the disciples of the Temple of Fighting God can use it, and the one in Wang Nanshan's hand is the inheritance weapon of the Temple of Fighting God, and only the next master of the Temple of Fighting God can hold it!

From this point, Wang Nanshan has already been pre-selected to be the next head of the Temple of God of Fighting.

The two sword intents collided in the air.

It seems that the surrounding space has collapsed and shrunk. There is no imaginary explosion of destruction, but it is more like starting from the origin of the collision, and everything is shrinking and swallowing towards the middle.

"Open the enchantment!"

The master of the Tai Chi hall gave a deep drink!

Immediately, more than a dozen elders appeared around the ring, and joined forces to strengthen the formation barrier.

After all, the power caused by ordinary disciples' fighting is far less than it is now, so they naturally don't need to do it.

But at this moment, if it is still laissez-faire, it will spread.

Fortunately, the Hall of Eternal Life was built by immortals and demons. Even the immortal monarchs could not destroy the formations and barriers. Naturally, it was impossible for someone to break through the barriers.

…

Everyone stared at the center of the Hall of Eternal Life.

The two sides made their own moves just now, and almost all of them have surpassed their imagination.

Needless to say, Wang Nanshan is the top spot in the true biography, and no one can beat it! No matter how exaggerated his strength is, everyone takes it for granted.

However, what Xuanyang Tiannv showed shocked them!

"Unexpectedly, he is another Ninth Grade Dao Seal genius!"

At that moment just now, the moment when Xuanyang Tiannv's biggest hole card was played, there was actually no way to hide it.

The light of the Ninth Grade Dao Seal is too bright, although it is slightly eclipsed by Wang Nanshan, but the Ninth Grade Dao Seal is the Ninth Grade Dao Seal! The difference between the two is just that the refining time is different.

One has been refined for hundreds of years, and the other has been refined in less than half a year.

"The winner has been decided."

When everyone looked around, they were indeed on the ring, and the two figures separated.

One of them had a cold expression, without the calmness and demeanor of the past, and half-closed his eyes.

On his body, one could see a deep and visible bone wound, which spread directly from his shoulder to his abdomen. Seeing this scene, I don't know how many people took a deep breath.

"Wang Nanshan, unexpectedly injured?"

"Isn't this too exaggerated? This is Wang Nanshan! The true disciple is the strongest!"

"I'm going, is he injured?"

Whether it was other true disciples, core disciples, inner disciples, or ordinary disciples, countless people stared wide-eyed. This result was something they never expected.

Not only them, but also the hall masters and deputy hall masters.

But compared to the disciples, the shock on the faces of these hall masters is not just as simple as Wang Nanshan being injured.

"The sword just now..."

A certain hall master muttered to himself, his eyes flickering with memories.

The other hall master took a deep breath, then nodded, "A sword of heaven! Although the heat is only three or four points, it is definitely a sword of heaven!"

The other hall masters were silent, and it was obvious that the last sword that Xuanyang Tiannv used was the biggest reason that moved them so much at this moment.

As for Wang Nanshan being injured?

It's nothing in their eyes, no matter whether it is the top spot of the true disciple or not, unless one day he inherits the position of the Lord of the Battle God Hall, it is not enough for them to really value it.

"Unexpectedly, after a hundred thousand years, I saw the sword of heaven again!"

"That's right, a hundred thousand years ago, there was no Heaven's Absolute Sword in the world! Now it has finally reappeared."

…

In the arena.

Wang Nanshan looked down at the wound on his body, his eyes were cold and even mixed with a trace of anger!

he got hurt!

At the most pretentious moment, I was severely slapped in the face!

He could feel those gazes, including sarcasm, surprise, questioning, and gloating!

"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated the enemy."

He raised his head, not far from him, Xuanyang Tianshen was pale, the last sword almost exhausted all her true energy, and she was obviously unable to fight any more at this moment.

There is no need to announce the result, everyone can see that Xuanyang Tiannv failed the challenge.

But does anyone scoff? No!

Even those true disciples looked at Xuanyang Tiannv with a hint of fear in their eyes!

Because the last sword almost killed Wang Nanshan! How are they not afraid?

A few people were even more fortunate, feeling that their backs were wet with cold sweat.

"What if I was the one she challenged just now? Can I survive that sword attack?"

Several true disciples questioned themselves, and then their complexions became even paler, because their instincts told them that they would surely die!

There is no second possibility at all!

Didn't you see that Wang Nanshan was almost torn apart by a sword?

When they go up, the only fate is probably that the primordial spirit escapes, but the physical body cannot be kept.

"I lost."

Xuanyang Tiannv was a little annoyed, but if she lost, she lost.

Now that he was unable to fight anymore, he looked at Nanshan instead. Although he was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight again.

Immediately, an elder opened the barrier, and then announced the result with a sigh of relief, "The challenge failed, and I hope Nanshan will retain the status of a true disciple."

No cheers, no congratulations.

Because this is the result that everyone believed, but at this time, for some reason, everyone's mood is not as happy as imagined.

Wang Nanshan is the same!

On the contrary, his expression was ugly.

"Failed? Isn't that right? Just now I heard someone say that fighting with one hand. Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

Everyone's expressions became extremely strange, didn't they hear it?

No!

It's just that everyone knows that speaking out now will make Wang Nanshan unable to descend the steps, who would have thought that there are still people who are not afraid of death.

Then after looking at it, it suddenly dawned on me.

"That's how he sees what I do. Didn't he say it himself? Tsk tsk tsk, the top spot of a true disciple is different."

Wu Muhua shrugged.

Lei Meng was dumbfounded, although he also felt that Wang Nanshan was a little arrogant and arrogant at first.

Swish!

Everyone looked at Wang Nanshan! Some people even took a sneak peek at the Lord of the Battle God.