Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1622: Pass the assessment

"Next!"

The third round of assessment continues, and an ancient **** goes forward to fight fiercely with the three undead apes.

Although the three undead demons are not strong, it is still a great challenge for these ancient gods to want to defeat them all in just ten breaths.

More than a dozen ancient gods who participated in the third round of assessment have already passed the assessment in the blink of an eye, but only one passed the assessment.

At this time, the young gold man Guzhen appeared.

"Gu Jian, we Bibi, it takes the shortest time to see who passed this round of assessment." Gu Zhen also glanced at Jian Wushuang before shooting.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang responded with a smile.

Guzhen shot, his strength is obviously stronger than those of other ancient gods participating in the assessment.

Not only is the blood veins more refined, but also the techniques of killing are not comparable to those of other ancient gods.

In just six breaths, all three undead apes were 'killed' by Gu Zhen once.

"Six breaths." Gu Zhen was obviously quite satisfied with his performance.

"Gu Jian, it's up to you." Gu Zhen stepped down and looked at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and then went up.

The eyes of the three undead apes are full of fierce sorrow and endless hatred, staring at Jian Wushuang.

They were imprisoned by the ancient gods and suffered humiliation. They naturally resent the ancient gods, so every time they fight with the ancient gods, they make every effort to kill the other god. some.

"Jian Wushuang, you don't need to entangle them, you can use the power of the ancient gods to cast the ancient gods fingers, and defeat these three undead apes." The king's voice sounded in the heart of the sword.

"Um." Jian Wushuang nodded, that's what he intended.

"Let's go!" the indifferent man said.

The three undead apes flashed their hearts in an instant, and the three huge bodies came straight towards the sword unparalleled.

Jian Wu's eyes are cold, but the power of the surging ancient **** in his body is all converging towards his right index finger.

"The fourth finger of the ancient god, God!"

Jian Wushuang's right index finger, which contains the power of endless ancient gods, points out directly.

Boom ~

The space shatters instantly, and the surrounding world is completely dark.

And in this endless darkness, a giant finger that seems to extend from ancient times appears out of thin air.

"This is ..." When the ancient gods around him saw this giant finger, their faces changed.

"Ancient God's finger? And the fourth finger?" The indifferent man in charge of the assessment frowned.

It should be noted that the ancient **** refers to this unique skill, which can only be cultivated in the ancient shrines of the nine kings. Although there are some ancient **** tribes, those ancient **** tribes are only the first three fingers. But Jian Wushuang is showing it now, but the fourth finger?

"This boy, did you practice in the ancient shrines in other kings before? Or ..." The indifferent man's eyes and pupils shrank suddenly.

The gigantic finger that destroyed the heavens and the earth stretched out, and waved out with the power of the ancient **** of sword Wushuang now, it is not the three undead apes that can resist it at all.

In just an instant, the bodies of the three undead apes were torn apart by the terror power contained in the ancient **** finger.

The power of this finger finally fell completely, and the battlefield calmed down, while the bodies of the three undead apes began to recover quickly.

"Sure enough, I can't kill these three undead apes by the power of the ancient **** alone." Jian Wushuang smiled.

But he didn't care.

This round of trials only allowed him to defeat the three undead apes in ten breaths.

And now he has done it.

As for the time taken ... a breath!

Yes, it took only one breath for Jian Wushuang from shooting to defeating the three undead demons, which is exactly one trick.

This makes Gu Zhen heart full of taste.

"I thought it was amazing that I beat these three undead apes with six breaths, but this guy only used one breath, and he should be using the fourth finger of the ancient god, how could it be? How did he get the fourth finger of cultivation? "Gu Zhen was also puzzled.

Soon, this third round of assessment is completely over.

Including the first and second rounds, hundreds of ancient gods originally participated in the trial assessment, but only four people passed the three rounds of assessment.

Jian Wushuang is one of these four.

"The trial test has passed, that is to say, I can join the ancient shrine to practice the three mysteries of the ancient **** family and the four masters?" Jian Wushuang said with some surprise.

"That's the reason, but ... not good." Suddenly the king's voice changed.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but the next moment he felt a domineering breath coming.

The ancient gods on the performance martial arts field also noticed the arrival.

This is a bald man in a loose robe. This bald man reveals the body of the ancient god. He is five meters tall and covered with a faint golden light. The most striking thing is this bald man. The man's eyebrows have an impressive presence of seven stars.

"Seven-star ancient god!"

"And the ancient **** of the seven-star royal family!"

Many of the ancient gods present were shocked, and one by one, including the indifferent man, all bowed down.

A bald man with his hands on his back, overlooking the many ancient gods in front of him, "Guzhen."

"King." Gu Zhen immediately stepped forward, with worship in his eyes.

The bald man in front of him is the king of the ancient **** in his veins, that is, the ancient wing king.

"Passed the assessment?" Gu Yiwang overlooked Gu Zhen.

"Yes." Gu Zhen nodded.

"But the best in this assessment?" Gu Yiwang asked casually.

Gu Zhen shuddered and then shook his head: "Gu Zhen is incompetent, not the best one, the best is this ancient sword."

Speaking, Gu Zhen pointed to the sword Wuyou aside.

Following the guidance of Guzhen, the ancient wing king immediately noticed the existence of Jian Wushuang, but the moment he looked at Jian Wushuang, his eyes and pupils shrank suddenly.

Staring at a seven-star ancient **** comparable to a mighty one, Jian Wushuang's heart was a little embarrassed.

"Jian Wushuang, your trouble is here." The king's voice also sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

"Little guy, show your ancient god's body and look at it." The ancient wing king blandly said.

Jian Wushuang has a burst.

The ancient gods around are also stunned. They only sound now. From the assessment to the present, Jian Wushuang seems to have not revealed his ancient **** body, whether it was hitting the beast king drum or with This is the case when the Undead Apes fight.

"It seems that I should come, but I still can't hide it, Jian Wushuang, just do what he said." King Wang said.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and his body swelled in the next moment, and his skin was completely dark golden.

Big blood veins, burst out.

"This is ... the ancient **** of the royal family?"

The many ancient gods present were surprised when they felt the blood of Jian Wushuang.

Only the ancient wing king flashed coldness in his eyes.

"This breath ... is human bloodline !!!"

ps: Six more arrived today!

(End of this chapter)