Jian Wushuang knows how long Yin Yin is looking forward to this selection battle.

With his strength, it was indeed possible to sweep the outer court.

But now, among the disciples in the foreign court, there is a peak of chaos!

The peak of chaos, if this is the eternal chaos world of the previous life, it is the emperor's cultivation.

Yinlong is only in the middle of chaos, but it is equivalent to the emperor. The gap between the two sides is naturally huge.

"In fact, Yinlong is a sad person." Elder Yuyang said suddenly.

"Sad man? Why do you say that?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Wushuang Xiaoyou, you have just arrived in Narcissus Island, so you do n’t know much about it, but many people know about the life of Yin Long. He is the son of a big family. Because he provoked a strong enemy and the whole family was destroyed, only he escaped. "

"It can be said that he bears a deep hatred of blood, and his enemy is an extremely powerful second-class demon."

"He was crazy to get revenge, and kept working hard for this, but unfortunately his talent can only be regarded as ordinary. He will only become a peripheral disciple after he has spent a lot of effort to join my Narcissus Island, despite these years He is constantly emerging among the disciples, but at this rate of growth, he wants to reach a level where he can avenge his revenge, for fear that it is somewhat unrealistic. "

"So, he can only fight for it as much as possible, to become a core disciple, and even to worship the majesty of some of the top powerhouses."

"But as a result ... you can see now that he is willing to give up, but he was unlucky. He was a bit weaker in the last selection, but this time, as far as I know, he was originally the strongest in the outer court, but Not long ago, he did n’t know where to get a Longyang fruit, he swallowed it directly, and by the effect of Longyang fruit, he broke through directly and reached the peak of chaos! "

"The peak of Chaos Realm is much stronger than the mid-range of Yin Long's Chaos Realm. Therefore, in this selection battle, Yin Long may have failed and ended. He can only wait another three years and maybe have a chance." The elder said slowly.

"Wait another three years?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

Three years, don't look long, but it is especially important for Yinlong and other practitioners who are not over forty years old.

For three years, growing in a good environment and growing in a bad environment, the achievements that have been made are two concepts.

"In this way, Brother Yinlong, he is indeed a bit sad." Jian Wushuangdao.

"That's right, but there's nothing you can do." Elder Yuyang shook his head. "Daffodil has the rules of daffodil, and he can't violate it, unless he also has elder orders like you, but obviously he's not as lucky as you. "

Jian Wushuang shrugged his shoulders, and he did not continue to chat with Elder Yuyang, but left quickly.

In the middle of the night, Haoyue was empty, and the whole Narcissus Island was sprinkled with light.

Inside Narcissus Island, it seems quite quiet.

On a clearing.

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!

Every blade of light, constantly lit.

The cold man in the middle of the air had already been soaked with sweat, and his divine power had been consumed by 70% to 80%, and a deep exhaustion swept him.

Even so, the eyes of this stern man had been sharp like a knife, and he kept waving his sword to perfect his own practice of this knife.

He practiced very carefully and his swordmanship was extremely arrogant.

In the void not far from this open space, Jian Wushuang hugged his hands and stood there calmly.

"It's all this time, and still practicing swordsmanship. Brother Yinlong is really hard and hard enough." Jian Wushuang muttered.

He admires people like Yin Long.

Endless hard work will not be wasted for my own blood.

Even with his gifted status, the chance of revenge is quite slim, but he never thought of giving up.

"Maybe I can dial him."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, his body suddenly flashed, and when he appeared again, he had already reached the open space where Yin Long was.

Perceived the arrival of Jian Wushuang, Yin Long's practice of sword practice ceased.

Yin Long drew his sword and stood, Chao Jian Wushuang looked over, "Master Wushuang, it's so late, don't you rest?"

"Boring, walking around, just when I saw my brother practicing the sword technique, I felt something, so I asked your brother for advice." Jian Wushuangdao.

"Teach me? Isn't your teacher trying to learn something from me?" Yin Long still looked very gentle.

"That's what it means." Jian Wushuangdao.

"Haha, that line, Master Wushuang, let's fight in this open space, you go all out." Yin Long stood there, giving a hearty laugh, but with absolute confidence in his speech.

The sword was unparalleled and nonsense. When he turned his hand, an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the breath of divine power in him gradually spread.

"Is it the beginning of chaos?" Yin Long felt the breath of Jian Wushuang's divine power and immediately smiled. "Since this, then I suppress the realm and try to keep the initial realm of chaos to fight you."

"No." Jian Wushuang waved his hand, "Brother Yinlong shot it with all his strength, and that was the effect I wanted to see."

"Is that so?" Yin Long raised his eyebrows, not reluctantly. "In that case, you have to be careful."

Jian Wushuang is an indifferent smile.

Huh!

Yin Long has already shot directly.

He has a simple imaginary body, and has already appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. At the same time, the sword in his hand was cut out silently.

Incredible speed.

Of course, Yin Long is already keeping his hands, otherwise the speed will be faster and the blade will be colder.

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But when he thought that he could defeat Jian Wushuang with this sword, Jian Wushuang stood in front of him and suddenly looked up.

The moment he looked up, his figure had disappeared.

"Huh?" Yin Long's face changed.

Behind him, Jian Wushuang's figure condensed again, but at this moment Yin Long felt a hot pain in his arm, and at a glance, he found that there was an incomparable addition on his wrist holding the knife. The wound, the sword he was holding, had also fallen to the ground.

"Brother Yinlong, it seems that I won this first round."

Jian Wushuang's indifferent voice came from behind Yin Long.

Yin Long is with some buns.

"How can this happen? The strength that he just burst out in an instant is obviously at the initial level of chaos, which is weaker than me, but he fought against me and even defeated me in an instant?"