The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

The name of the twelve little kings is not comparable to ordinary geniuses.

"Are you Zhongyi?"

Pang Tao glanced at Zhong Yi and said, "I have heard of you. Among the young disciples of Wusha Wasteland, in addition to standing among the top twelve little kings, there are several relatively good practitioners. It ’s one of them, but unfortunately, I ’m not here to come to you today. ”

"I wonder who you are looking for?" Zhong Yi stared at Pang Tao with a wary expression.

Pang Tao smiled evilly, but his eyes turned, looking at the disciples of Narcissus Island one by one.

Every disciple who had been scanned by his eyes bowed his heads, and no one dared to look directly at Pang Tao.

These core disciples of Narcissus Island, although they claim to be geniuses on weekdays, do have some talents, but unfortunately this time the tomb of the saints was opened, but all geniuses gathered here. These geniuses ranked sixth among the twelve little kings. Pang Tao from the Great Tragedy is really nothing.

To these disciples, Pang Tao didn't care.

He looked around for a week, but finally locked his eyes on Jian Wushuang, who was sitting behind closed eyes.

"I'm looking for him!"

Pang Tao pointed directly at Jian Wushuang, his eyes became extremely sharp, and his breath completely locked Jian Wushuang.

Watching Pang Tao point to Jian Wushuang, many disciples in Narcissus Island, including Zhong Yi, were suddenly burst into their hearts.

"This Pang Tao, do you already know that the Eighth Trial Bridge was run by Master Wushuang?"

"No, we didn't publicize it at all, and no one really saw the scene where Master Wushuang crossed the trial bridge before. How did he know?"

Zhong Yi frowned.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was covered by Pang Tao's breath, finally recovered from the enlightenment.

Seeing his eyes open, he slowly got up.

Under the pressure of Pang Tao's first-class spirit and demon, the sword has no double-sided color but is still ancient. He turned to look at Pang Tao and smiled slightly. "It was originally a friend from the Great Tragedy, this should be twelve Brother Pang Tao, sixth among the little kings, don't you know what to do with me? "

Jian Wu is very polite.

Even the title is a little humble, even if he is not the same, he still calls Brother Pang Tao.

"Brother? You really can be close, boy, are you swordsman? I know you." Pang Tao stared at swordsman.

"It's an honor to be recognized by Brother Pang Tao." Jian Wushuang is still not humble.

"The sword is unparalleled, and I will not talk nonsense with you. I know that the test of the Eighth Trial Bridge is the one that you broke through. The saint of Zixue is also in your hands. Now as long as you will I thought everything was left to me, and I immediately turned around and left, otherwise ... "Pang Tao's voice was cold.

As soon as he said this, the surrounding void immediately made a noise.

There are now many talented disciples from various sects around.

They didn't know what Pang Tao wanted to find Jian Wushuang before, but now they understand.

Sure enough, it was left for the purple blood saint.

What puzzles everyone is that the sword Wushuang Pang Tao found didn't look like he could cross the eighth trial bridge?

"If I read correctly, this sword is unparalleled, is it just a chaotic realm?"

"Yes, it is chaos. When I was outside the saint's tomb before, I noticed him. This time, the weakest genius in each of the ancestral gates entering the saint's tomb was almost the second-class demon. Only he was a chaos. "

"Pang Tao said that this chaos has passed the test of the eighth trial bridge? Are you kidding me?"

“I do n’t think it ’s possible. What ’s more, it ’s just a chaotic state. Even if the talent is very high, I do n’t know how to understand Kendo. How can I pass the test of the numerous Kendo geniuses? Besides, this sword is unparalleled. I have never heard of it before. I have never heard of it. There is no chaos in the slightest fame. I have survived such trials and I do not believe it! "

Everyone around has talked.

But as a result of the discussion, 99% or even 10% of people do not believe this is true.

Some people even think that this Pang Tao is very likely to find trouble with Narcissus Island, and he said so intentionally.

Unlike the talented disciples around Zongmen, the core disciples of Narcissus Island were all shivering when they heard Pang Tao's words.

They did not expect that under the premise that none of them had publicized the matter, this Pang Tao was able to come to the door, and Wu Shuang, the one who bit the sword, crossed the eighth trial bridge. Where did he come from? confidence? Where's the basis?

"Pang Tao, what are you talking about? What is the test of the Trial Bridge? You wouldn't want to say that the eighth Trial Bridge that has stunned the countless kendo geniuses of Wusha Wasteland, was run by Master Wushuang? "Zhong Yi is still calm, and there is a mocking smile on her face.

"How difficult is the Eighth Trial Bridge. My Wushuang Master is really good at Kendo, but he is just a chaos, and I may as well tell you that Wushuang Master is only a peripheral disciple in my Narcissus Island. My elder sister-in-law of Narcissus Island has an extraordinary relationship. The elder sister of elder sister-in-law made him come to this saint's tomb with us only for the purpose of gaining insight. You said that he passed the test of the eighth trial bridge ? "

"Haha, Pang Tao, you dare to think."

Zhong Yi did not hide his sneer.

The genius disciples in the surrounding ancestors looked at Pang Tao with a touch of taunt.

Apparently nobody believed Pang Tao's judgment.

It is indeed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ a chaotic realm, and it is only a peripheral disciple of Narcissus Island. After passing through such tests, it is not quite common sense.

As for Jian Wushuang, he has already reached the side of Zhong Yi, and his look is still ancient.

That Pang Tao took a deep look at Jian Wushuang, but suddenly grinned, "Hum, is it really too dare to think? Is it really the case? Jian Wushuang, don't you think you have chaos, and it ’s just the disciples on the periphery of Narcissus Island As long as you are in the identity, no one will doubt you. Indeed, it is impossible to think of you as a disciple of another sect, because of this, for so many days, no one has given you find out."

"But I'm different !!"

"Jian Wushuang, I have heard of you very early. I know your bottom line. Do n’t forget, I am not only the core disciple of the Great Tragedy. Most importantly, I also have a master, my master. It is the first sword repair of Wusha Wasteland, Fanjian Xian !!! "

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and his heart felt helpless.

He knew why Pang Tao suspected him and was so sure.