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Chapter 211 The Power of Six Leaves (Repair)(1/3)

Inside the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

The contemporary head of the Wu family, the elders of the Wu family, and the descendants of the Wu family are faced with a formidable enemy.

The Wu Family Sword Tomb contains the legend of nine swords coming out of Beimang two hundred years ago.

In that year, nine stunning swordsmen emerged from the Wu Family Sword Tomb. They went deep into Beimang and killed ten thousand knights with nine men. From that day on, they completely established the name of the holy place of martial arts and swordsmanship.

In the past, everyone thought that even if one had mastered martial arts to perfection, it would still be impossible to compare with the army. However, the Wu Family Sword Tomb shattered this myth.

Nine men and nine swords kill ten thousand knights!

This was such a shocking achievement. Since then, the Wu Family Sword Tomb has been regarded as a major kendo holy place in the world, and they have lived up to their reputation.

Since the two hundred years of Nine Swords, every generation will lead a generation to the pinnacle of martial arts.

However, in the past fifty years, the glory has continued.

Fifty years ago, Li Chungang took on the world with his sword, overwhelming everyone, and became an undisputed myth of swordsmanship. Dressed in Tsing Yi, he led the swordsmanship for decades.

More than 20 years ago, Li Chungang had already retired from the world. They could once again lead the world in swordsmanship, just because a woman in white appeared in that generation.

Wu family Wu Su.

It is a pity that Wu Su, who was given high hopes by the Wu family, was abducted physically and mentally by that cripple Xu and became the princess of Beiliang. In the Baiyi case twenty years ago, she was left with the consequences of her death and gave birth to Xu Fengnian.

Later, he passed away sadly.

In the past ten years, Deng Tai'a has reached the highest level, but he is unwilling to admit his relationship with the Wu family's sword tomb.

They can only continue to place their hopes on the next generation.

Fortunately, Wu Liuding of this generation has quite an ancestral style, and the six in his name is one of the nine swords he inherited from the past.

However, Wu Liuding has not yet grown up, so how can he compete with the person in front of him?

The person in front of me has become the veritable third in the world, able to crush dragons and tigers with just one finger.

Up and down the Wu Family Sword Tomb, I am afraid that only the ancestors can come forward to suppress him. But if the ancestors come forward, where will the ancestral precepts of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, which has led the way of swordsmanship from generation to generation, be put aside?

The person in front of me is no more than ten years old.

It would take the ancestors to step in to suppress him, but the pride of the Wu family's sword tomb would not allow it.

But just like them, they really don't have the confidence to be this person's opponent.

Just when the head of the Wu family was feeling anxious.

Zhou Yi nodded to Wen Hua, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside, otherwise it won't be good to put too much pressure on others."

After that, he took Ping'er's hand and walked out of the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

At this time, the head of the Wu family and everyone else were stunned.

Wen Hua stood in front of everyone in the Wu family and said, "I am the one who comes here to test the sword today. Please show me the sword crown of the Wu family."

He is a humble ranger, but even when facing everyone from the holy land of martial arts and swordsmanship, he doesn't show any fear at all. Instead, his eyes are full of eagerness to try.

"Are you the one who comes here to try the sword?"

Immediately, everyone in the Wu family reacted.

Wen Hua said angrily: "Yes, remember my name, Wen Hua, Mr. Zhou Taiyi's favorite swordsman. Young people should choose young people to duel. Let your Wu family sword crown come out, and we will have a fair fight."

The head of the Wu family exhaled slightly, so it turned out to be so.

If it was Wen Hua, then it would be natural to let Liuding play.

A disciple from the third sect in the world is indeed worthy of comparison with the sword crown of the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

This way.

Zhou Yi took Ping'er out of the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

He looked towards the direction of Emperor Wu City.

After Huishan achieved the Great Tiangang realm, the remaining 10% and a half steps of refining the immortal souls became even faster, and the refining was completely completed on the tenth day after leaving Jianzhou.

Fifteen days later, with six Xuantian Ancestral Divine Leaves as the body and the half-step immortal soul as the god, he used his magical power "the art of sending gods outside the heart" to complete an incarnation.

He looked in the direction of Emperor Wu City and said silently in his heart: "Half-step immortal soul, six ancestral leaves, facing Wang Xianzhi, I am also looking forward to the outcome of this battle."

Not to mention the six ancestral leaves that can infinitely connect the vitality of heaven and earth, even the half-step immortal soul has surpassed the realm of this world.

Although this half-step immortal soul has no independent consciousness and is just a puppet controlled by his "external god". Its strength will definitely not reach the level of half-step immortality, but if it can be said to be on par with Wang Xianzhi, there should be no problem.

.

He looked at the sky again.

It's nothing if the incarnation can fight Wang Xianzhi.

What he is really afraid of is more 'Wang Xianzhi' in the sky.

There is only one Wang Xianzhi in the world, but there are many in heaven.

At the peak of heavenly beings, one can live forever and be crowned emperor.

Just when Zhou Yi was thinking about these things.

………

Inside the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

There was silence.

All the Wu family members were silent.

So fast.

The duel ended so quickly, and the winner was announced so quickly that everyone fell silent.

"Is this the third apprentice in the world?"

Wu Liuding touched his face, looked at Cuihua beside him, then looked at the rest of the people, and asked hesitantly: "Yes... I am too strong."

After saying this, he stared at the head of the Wu family: "It turns out that I am already so strong, let me go to the world! The new sword god must be me!"

The corner of the Wu family's head twitched, and after a long while, he uttered: "Pull it down."

…………

Outside the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

Wen Hua limped out with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Ping'er opened her mouth wide and asked in surprise: "Senior Brother Wen?"

Wen Hua was about to speak, but he grimaced in pain and looked unhappy.

Zhou Yi looked at him and asked: "Lost?"

Wen Hua said dejectedly: "We lost again."

Zhou Yi said: "How many swords have you carried?"

Suddenly, Wen Hua blushed. He had always been shameless, but now his face was extremely red and he couldn't hold back two words from his mouth.

"One sword."

Losing with one sword, no wonder the people at Wu Family Sword Tomb reacted like that.

The third disciple in the world turns out to be so weak.

With one strike of his sword, the disciple who was ranked third in the world was sent flying several feet away. No wonder Wu Liuding almost suspected that he was already invincible, because those old guys were holding him back and wouldn't let him out.

"It's good to lose." Zhou Yi nodded silently, "Remember this feeling."

Wen Hua grimaced, "He said he should remember it again."

"There's no fucking sense in this."

Ping'er comforted her at the side: "Sir, maybe he wants you to know your shame and then become brave again."

Wen Hua looked at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi said: "Yes and no."

"What on earth is that?" Wen Hua asked anxiously.

If you keep losing like this, will you have to bear the name "Wen Bu Sheng" when you go out in the world in the future?

Zhou Yi glanced at him and said, "I told you, you no longer have that intention."

Wen Hua wants to ask again.

"Little brother, your husband is right. He is doing it for your own good. This way of practicing swordsmanship is indeed exquisite."

A middle-aged man riding a donkey arrived.

Mrs. Deng.

Wen Hua looked at him with complicated thoughts in his heart. Even the Peach Blossom Sword God said the same thing.

It seems that this is indeed a way to practice swordsmanship, and it is for your own good, sir.
To be continued...
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