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If you still had doubts about Xiao Wuhen before, but now you have realized three kinds, it is even more speechless.
He is a man who can really comprehend countless sword techniques, he is a genius!
Countless peak masters looked at Xiao Wuhen with more conviction. Xiao Wuhen's performance was spread, making people speechless. Just ask who can do it to his level!
"Do you have anything else to say? Wait, there is always a chance." Ling Tianxiao also stayed to check, and only then did he really feel at ease. As long as Xiao Wuhen is in this Wanren Mountain, no matter the sword skills , or the legendary inheritance of the Sword Master, Wanrenshan has hope to get it!
The former glory of Wanren Mountain is bound to reappear!
Xiao Wuhen's aura gradually weakened, and the peak masters of all peaks were not weak. Seeing this, they all showed thoughtful expressions.
Although Xiao Wuhen has strong perception, his own strength is too weak.
"Everyone, I'm going back to rest." Xiao Wuhen bowed his hands towards everyone, this time he did not take out the elixir.
"I have some elixir here, you take it." Bi Luosheng's eyes were a little funny, Xiao Wuhen would take elixir these days, but after realizing it, he didn't take it today, so he naturally saw that Xiao Wuhen No trace of care.
"Mr. Xiao, I have some elixir here, let's talk about it." A peak master couldn't help but said when he saw this.
Seeing this, the other peak masters all spoke out one after another. At this moment, no one can see the potential of Xiao Wuhen, so giving him the pill is undoubtedly an investment.
In the future, he must be a transcendent figure in Wanren Mountain. What's more, if he gets the inheritance of the Sword Master, then in the future, he must be a strong man at the level of a heavenly saint. All this is worth it.
"The elixir of Wanren Mountain is now leaning towards Xiao Wuhen's body, do you have any doubts?" Ling Tianxiao said directly.
"No! This is what Mr. Xiao deserves." It was rare for the peak masters not to continue wrangling in this regard, because Xiao Wuhen's performance made them feel that all this was worth it.
"Hey, let's give up trying to trouble him!" In the distance, Wang Zishi and Yang Xiude looked at each other, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.
At first, I thought I was just an ordinary person, but how could I have imagined that the other party was extraordinary in every way, poetry, swordsmanship, all of which made the two of them unstoppable, which made the two of them look desperate, and they also saw that Xiao Wuhen's future must be extremely Bu Fan, now also lost the courage to confront him.
If the difference is not too big, we can naturally compare it, but if the difference is huge, it will give birth to a feeling of powerlessness.
Perhaps they will always live under Xiao Wuhen's shadow in the future.
Xiao Wuhen's life became the same, with one peak every day. Later, gradually, his speed of comprehension became faster and faster, and his cultivation level continued to improve.
The number of ten thousand sword peaks is constantly decreasing, Xiao Wuhen's own perception of kendo is constantly increasing, and his own realm is also constantly rising.
All the peaks have received the inheritance of swordsmanship, and they are all cheering. They also admire Xiao Wuhen even more. Similarly, the recognition of Xiao Wuhen from the top and bottom of Wanren Mountain is also constantly rising.
People from Jianfeng, when they saw Xiao Wuhen, they all respectfully shouted, "Sir."
The one who has mastered is a teacher, and Mr. also has the meaning of a teacher. Xiao Wuhen deserves this title.
Time passed unknowingly, and Xiao Wuhen realized that the number of sword peaks is not limited to one peak per day.
"The last peak!" Xiao Wuhen's gaze flashed, he didn't approach, the last remaining peak just stretched out his hand, and the sword intent contained there flew straight to him!
Xiao Wuhen's face remained unchanged, he just stretched out his hand and waved it lightly. At that moment, all the sword qi, all of them turned into one, flew into his hand like a long sword.
Xiao Wuhen stretched out his hand and grasped it, only feeling a clear sword intent in his heart, the true meaning of the way of the sword!
Xiao Wuhen's eyes flashed a color of enlightenment.
The endless swordsmanship blended together at this moment, Xiao Wuhen couldn't help but hide it in his divine consciousness.
At that moment, his realm directly broke through!
At the same time, the aura in his whole body is also constantly rising, and at the same time, Wan Feng moves in unison. At this moment, it is like a shaking long sword!
This huge shock shocked everyone in Wanren Mountain. Everyone's eyes were on the direction that caused the shock. They knew that the man had succeeded!
"Is this the inheritance left by the Juggernaut?" Countless people on and off Wanren Mountain exclaimed.
Only the suzerain of Wanren Mountain, Ling Tianxiao, has a complicated expression.?
The inheritance of swordsmanship left by the sword master, such as the inheritance of Ming Jianfeng, after Xiao Wuhen went, is far inferior to the swordsmanship left by Xiao Wuhen, which is enough to show that it may not be as good as Xiao Wuhen.
But what Xiao Wuhen is attracting now is absolutely impossible to be the inheritance of the Sword Master.
However, Ling Tianxiao also knew that in this matter, in comparison, Wanren Mountain had made money and obtained so many inheritances of swordsmanship, so the development of Wanren Mountain would also usher in a huge opportunity. In this regard, they I need to thank Xiao Wuhen.
As for what Xiao Wuhen got, it was by no means what they could covet.
"That may be what the ancestor of the sword master wanted our descendants to look for when he was dying." Ling Tianxiao sighed slightly.
"However, suzerain, the ancestors of the sword masters in the past couldn't get it, and we younger generations don't have this strength either. It seems that this thing was left by Xiao Wuhen." Hu Pingchao, the master of Mingjian Peak, said with emotion.
"Yes, this son is extraordinary, a dragon among men, and his current cultivation strength is even more frightening. The future is limitless." Ling Tianxiao said with emotion.
"Yes." Hu Pingchao looked into the distance with emotion.
Xiao Wuhen was baptized by countless sword qi, and the crazy heaven and earth vitality poured into his body. After a long time, it gradually calmed down.
He obtained the true meaning of swordsmanship left by the mysterious martial soul, and at the same time, his own cultivation reached an extremely terrifying state.
Just when he was immersed in the sword intent, a familiar picture quickly appeared in front of his eyes, and he seemed to hear the gasp.
The ground in front of him shook, and the sword energy condensed. Everything quickly formed an aura, and also quickly formed a sword. This sword became bigger and bigger. The peak flew up directly.
All these scenes seemed to be directly cut through by the sword energy, and at the same time as everyone was amazed, the limelight shrunk directly in the clouds and turned into something like a finger bone.
"This mountain is indeed transformed by the owner's finger bone, no wonder I always feel so familiar." Silkworm Baby said involuntarily.
Just at this moment, suddenly this finger bone-like thing appeared in front of Xiao Wuhen in the void. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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