Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4202: Dominated by fifth rank
(The second is here!)
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In his opinion, Jian Wushuang is only the fourth-level master. Even if this breakthrough is successful, he becomes the fifth-level master. It will not be his opponent.
Time passes slowly, and the vortex is getting bigger and bigger, like a black hole that devours the starry sky.
The Lord of the Demon Wind and others did not leave, but sat quietly on the riverside of Wudao River, waiting for Jian Wushuang's exit.
A day passes
Two days have passed
In the blink of an eye, two years passed.
The river of Wudao has been filled with people at this moment. They are all angry, and they stare at the turbulent vortex in Wudao river.
Since this vortex appeared, the regular atmosphere in Wudao River has become chaotic and sucked away by this vortex. They have not practiced in this Wudao River at all.
Therefore, they are now accumulating fire and want to vent.
Booming! !!
Finally, one day two years later, the entire surface of the Wudao River began to boil violently, as if boiling water boiled, and large fists swelled.
The momentum is like some terrifying monster that wants to come out of Wudao River.
"Jian Wushuang is coming out!"
"Well, Jian Wushuang is finally coming out, it really made me wait."
"Apologize! Jian Wushuang must apologize like us!"
On the banks of the river, many new disciples of the Shrine of Life shout.
And the magic wind dominates, even under the crowd of the stars and the moon, slowly standing up straight, looking at Wudaohe with a gloomy expression
At the moment, at the bottom of the river.
A boulder covered with waterweed suddenly shakes.
click.
The boulder suddenly opened a crack.
Catch, click, click.
Then there were more and more cracks. At last, a loud noise blew, and the boulder exploded completely, exposing one of them sitting cross-legged, the cold figure of black hair.
"Fifth-level master has finally become." A low, indifferent voice came from the mouth of the figure in black.
The next moment.
The figure in black slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.
In a flash, the two goddesses flashed like lightning in the night!
"I have become stronger."
Jian Wushuang murmured to himself, he could feel that after he had digested the magic drug in his body, the abundant divine power would almost burst his **** body! !! !!
Jian Wushuang has an illusion. Now, as if he raised his hands and throws his feet, he can squeeze a star and break a galaxy!
"Master He Ling, thank you again this time."
Jian Wushuang looked towards the distance, a pair of unlovable children, sitting on the ground paralyzed, with the eyes staring at the river spirit smiling.
"Don't talk to me, I just want to be quiet." He Ling waved his hands weakly.
Jian Wushuang heard a word and smiled.
"Master He Ling, then you take a break and I will leave first." Jian Wushuang slashed at him.
For ten thousand years, he should go out and look.
The next moment, Jian Wushuang stepped on his right foot, and the whole man rose into the sky!
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Oh! !! !!
A golden light suddenly burst out of Go Dao Hanoi!
"Sword Warriors !!"
"He is finally out !!!"
Instantly, countless cold hums sounded.
The Lord of the Demonic Wind narrowed his eyes immediately, stepped on his feet, and swept towards the sword unparalleled.
"You are the sword Warrior?"
He stood in front of Jian Wushuang, looked at Jian Wushuang up and down, and asked with poor eyes.
Jian Wushuang's expression is quite strange. Why do so many people surround themselves when they come out?
Although confused, Jian Wushuang didn't think too much, politely arched back and said, "Is it, is there anything wrong?"
"Did you know that because you are alone, it leads to the chaos of Hanoi ’s rules, and we ca n’t cultivate anymore?" the Lord of the Wind asked.
"Oh, that's embarrassing." Jian Wushuang replied, probably at the last moment of his breakthrough. He didn't notice the intensity, which caused too much regular breath.
After that, Jian Wushuang swept away.
The retreat of ten thousand years has made Jian Wushuang helpless.
Looking at the back of Jian Wushuang's departure, the expression of Demon Wind Master suddenly became gloomy.
"Apologize is over?" Magic Wind dominated Han.
His supporters, those new disciples who are newly promoted to the Temple of Life, are even more eloquent.
"Why is there such a rude person in the world?"
"Can't go, you have to leave something at the price!"
"Well, because he is alone, so many of us ca n’t practice, can it be easily revealed with an apology?"
"Yes, we must compensate for our losses!"
Their voices were not concealed deliberately, so they all reached Jian Wushuang's ears.
Sword without footsteps.
He frowned, and looked back at the disciples of the new life shrine, and said lightly, "How do you want to compensate?"
Suddenly, the disciples of the newly-increased life shrine couldn't help looking at each other.
It looks like this sword is a soft persimmon.
They were all happy, they didn't expect that Jian Wushuang would speak so well, and they actually promised compensation.
Some of the fears in the original mind suddenly disappeared.
"I want 10,000 universe source stones!"
"I want a magic potion!"
"I want a rule of treasure!"
They shouted in rush.
The demon wind dominates, and there is a slight contempt on his face.
It looks like this sword is unparalleled, but that's it.
"Quiet." He pressed his hand down.
Suddenly, the noisy crowd quieted down.
The Lord of the Wind nodded and was quite satisfied with his prestige.
"Jian Wushuang, when I first came to this shrine of life, I heard people say that you are the first genius of this shrine of life, but I do n’t believe it, I want to teach you. How?"
The magic wind dominates looking at Jian Wushuang, and Pi Xiaochu does not smile.
He did not wait for Jian Wushuang to reply, and he continued with a simple smile, "Jian Wushuang, don't say I bully you, just look at the situation where you just broke through the fifth grade, I will let you do it first, how?"
Jian Wushuang heard the words, and his expression was strange for a while. Now, he is afraid that he is comparable to the supreme King of the Nine Kings of Calamity, and he dare not say that he will let him do it first. How dare you let him do it?
"Oh? Are you sure?" Jian Wushuang blinked.
"Hum, I'm talking about the magic wind. I always tell you that one trick is to make you a trick. Is there anything else that can't be done?" The magic wind dominated and heard a rather unpleasant grunt, saying : "Jian Wushuang, I promise you, if I lose, all of this compensation will be written off, how about it?"
Jian Wushuang heard a faint ‘um’, and then glanced over the faces of the supporters dominated by the magic wind, raising his eyebrows and asking: “You all agree with him.”
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ps: Two more arrived today!