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1383 The Demon Sword Awakens

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    Among them, the king chose the Tianyi Gate to enter, Wu Feng chose the Yin-Yang Gate, Wu Zhao chose the battle-tested gate, and Gongsun Xuan chose the Xuanwu Gate to enter.

    "Xue'er has a body of ice, and her talents are related to ice, so she was chosen as the saint of the Holy Ice Palace. Does this mean that the names of these portals are related to their opportunities?"

    Fang Lang¡¯s eyes lit up, and he finally chose Tai Chi as the door to enter.

    At this time, everyone except Fang Lang entered the nine portals one by one.

    After Fang Lang entered, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Tai Chi Gate where Fang Lang entered .

    "Although this child's talent is not strong, his luck is very strong. He should be the lucky person of this generation in Beihai. In addition, he also has the aura of the three styles of Tai Chi, which may be confirmed by the Tai Chi Holy Land."

    The white-haired old man was a great figure in ancient times.  He is naturally knowledgeable.  He knew talent testing alone could not determine a fighter's success.

    In ancient times, there was a man with a rare talent, a red martial spirit, and a cultivation speed as slow as a snail.  But it was such a person who eventually stepped onto the bodies of many geniuses, became a martial god, and ruled the world.

    This God of War is called Ye Fanzhi.  Like his name, he was ordinary, but in the end he dominated the world and left many of the older generation stunned.

    This is a legend, recorded in history books and passed down.

    The white-haired old man looked very deep and said softly: "Ye Fanzhi, the God of War said there are four ways to become a God of War."

    A strong and unyielding heart can become a god of war!

    With the strongest talent, you can become a Martial God!

    "If you have the best luck, you can become the God of War!"

    With the highest understanding, you can become Wu Shen.

    Any one of these four roads will eventually lead to Wushen.

    Fang Lang¡¯s talent was not good, but the white-haired old man saw his great luck.  This kind of luck was rare in ancient times.  Talents like Mu, Bing, and Xue are extraordinary and have the opportunity to become a figure in Wushen, but they are willing to stay with Fang Lang and are devoted to him.  This shows how lucky he is.

    I hope you can get the recognition of Tai Chi Holy Land!

    The white-haired old man sighed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

    In the void, the nine portals gradually disappeared one after another.

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    As soon as he entered the Tai Chi Gate, Tian Ye felt that he had entered a white world, surrounded by white light and unable to see any color.  All he felt was a push pushing him forward.

    In the vast land, silence, a vast atmosphere like an ancient concept, rages in this space, making people feel lonely and calm inside.

    This calm did not last long, but was broken by the sudden arrival of numbers.

    Among them, there was a young man, wearing a purple star robe, holding a black iron fighting saber, staring into the distance.

    Needless to say, this person is Fang Lang.

    Fang Lang stood on the steep slope, frowning slightly as he watched the figures falling from the void in front of him.

    "Before me, thousands of people entered the Tai Chi Holy Land, but there are only a few dozen people here. We all seem to be randomly scattered in this space." Fang Lang thought to himself.

    A huge bloody mouth suddenly burst out from Fang Lang's feet, and Fang Lang's whole body was swallowed up instantly.

    Later, a ferocious beast as big as a hill emerged from the soil with a satisfying hiccup.

    Prosperity. Not far away, the same scenes happened one after another. Suddenly many young and strong teenagers were attacked inexplicably, and half of them died on the spot.

    "Cut the blood!" A cold voice sounded.

    Then, the ferocious leaf-devouring beast was suddenly torn apart by a flaming knife, and the entire explosion occurred in mid-air.

    "These ferocious beasts actually know the hidden aura, and even I can't feel it. This place is so strange!"

    The knife was killed from the body of the beast. Fang Lang frowned and looked at the young strong man fighting the ferocious beast in the distance, and his heart was suddenly filled with vigilance.

    Clearly, crises are everywhere.

    In the vast expanse of land, a huge and ferocious beast instantly broke the peaceful scene.  The smell of killing immediately filled the entire space, bloody and cruel.

    Fang Lang tore this huge and ferocious beast apart with one knife, foaming at the mouth, looking down at the scene below in mid-air, frowning slightly.

    "These ferocious beasts"?" Fang Lang muttered, his face solemn.

    "These ferocious beasts are above Wu Jun's level, and they can hide their aura, making his strength comparable to that of the half-step Wang Wu. It has to be said that it is strange that they are not noticed."

    "Huh? No. These ferocious beasts don't hide their breathing, but they combine their breathing with the breathing of this space, so I can't tell them apart."

    Every strong young man is ambitious.  Once he is confirmed by the Holy Palace, countless skills and martial arts will be at his fingertips.  Becoming the King of Martial Arts or Huang Wu is not a problem.

    "Before the elder dies, let me come to Xiaojiutian Palace anyway. This is the Holy Land of Tai Chi. Maybe the third form of the old man's funeral will be found here."

    Fang Lang suddenly heard the great elder's confession before his death, and added the name of the Tai Chi Holy Land, and he suddenly had some guesses in his mind.

    Three types of Burial Day. Such a powerful martial art cannot be created by the Great Elder, but the Great Elder happened to come here, but unfortunately he only got three types.

    But it was these three styles that made the old man the invincible Wu Jun, famous in 18 North Sea countries.

    It is conceivable that this kind of retreating action may be even more powerful.

    Thinking about it, Fang Lang's heart was suddenly filled with anticipation, and he looked around excitedly.

    After some people escaped, they came to a large canyon, surrounded by mountains and jungles. Only the two walls of the sloping valley had caves.

    "I don't know why, I feel scared in the surrounding jungle, there is a huge terror!" Fang Lang looked deeply at the surrounding jungle, his heart trembling.  He has a strong sense of directness. If he steps into these forests, he will be killed instantly. The only safe place is in front of the Grand Canyon.

    Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

    At this time, dozens of soldiers from behind also caught up.

    "The King of the Great Flame Sword!"

    "Master!"

    Everyone saluted and clasped their fists.  Fang Lang's strength and his behavior of saving them just now deserve their respect.

    Fang Lang didn¡¯t have any arrogance and nodded in return.

    At the same time, Ye Ye also took this opportunity to ask some "old people" who have been to heaven on the 9th, do you know what is hidden in these jungles? (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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