Chapter 605:: Scared legs.

During these three days, Du Shaozhen has been ignoring the sword.

However, the more I understand the Ming Sword, the more I doubt the doubts in Du Shaoxuan's heart, and the more I feel that the Ming Sword is vast and mysterious.

Du Shaozhen also sighed and sighed that the ancient celestial ancestor who was able to create the Ming sacred swordsmanship is definitely not a simple generation.

The sword method is a move, and with the enlightenment of Du Shaoqi, it is all for the heart to tremble.

The more he realized, the more Du Shaozhen felt that the swordsmanship and himself seemed to know each other, but it was quite strange.

The mysterious swordsmanship seems to be simple, but it contains everything.

There are several swords and swords. Du Shaozhen clearly feels that he is going to be proficient, but suddenly, he feels completely strange, and his enlightenment is completely wrong.

There are a total of six strokes of swordsmanship, which contain infinite infinity, but it seems to have traces of knives, shackles, etc., and the mystery is endless.

For the entire three days, Du Shaozhen has been immersed in the sacred sacred sword.

But now, in retrospect, Du Shaozhen feels that he seems to have nothing to enlighten. Everything that he has enlightened seems to have disappeared completely without a trace.

"Little teacher, why haven't you set off yet, you should go to Tianwu Square."

Being confused and confused, far away, Du Shaozhen heard the voice of the three brothers in Wanli.

"Is it three days?"

Du Shaozhen's eyes are illusory, and there is no time for cultivation. These three days are almost equal to blinking.

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"boom……"

On the vast Tianwu Square, there was a lot of noise, and a loud voice was heard all around.

Not long after, Tianwu Square was already surrounded by people, and the dense figure surrounded the square.

There are even a lot of inner disciples appearing in Tianwu Square, but the inner disciples are all clustered together, and the foreign disciples are distinctly divided, occupying the most open place.

The lineup of the inner sects is not that the foreign disciples can easily approach, and the foreign disciples do not dare to approach. In case the provokes the inconvenience of the inner sects, the other party can directly pack themselves in Tianwu Square.

In the square, at this time, there was a short-sleeved youth standing quietly, with his eyes closed and closed, and he was waiting for something. His face was quite handsome, his body was quite cold, but it was arousing many foreign female disciples around him. The eyes are lingering and forgetting.

Yi Xuan, the strongest in the inner bronze list, ranked within the top 30 of the bronze list, is enough to prove its strength and status in the Zongzhong.

In the distance from Tianwu Square, there is a mountain above the mountains around it. At this time, there are many strong and powerful figures.

There are a lot of people on the mountain peaks. Although the breath of each one is hidden and hidden, it is not leaked, but it can be felt in an invisible group.

In the crowd, at this time, a white hair fluttering in the center, white whiskers, and the seventy-year-old man in white robe, is the ancient Qing elder.

The ancient Qing Yang elders, Hu Sankun elders, Elder Ming Mingze, Kong Elders and others are among them.

"The ancient elders, your newly-received disciples have not come yet, not afraid to come, but if this is the case, your one of the Chinese styles and the two kings of spirits, I am just welcome."

Looking at the Du Shaohao on the square at this time, the elders of Kong had a smile.

How many strengths of his disciple Yi Xuan, this hole elder he is naturally clear, Yi Xuan has broken through to the mythical level of Wu Wang before a period of time, plus its talents and various means, even those who meet outside The scattered repairs at the level of the other side of Wuwang can also be countered.

And although Du Shaoqi can arrange the six-star initial level of the array, but in the face of the same level of martial arts, single-handedly, as long as they do not give them the opportunity to arrange the array, there is only a abused part, not to mention Yi Xuan even stronger The last one was leveled.

Therefore, at this time, the elders of Kong are very confident, and Du Shaoqi has not yet appeared. It is very likely that he is afraid to come.

"Fart, my apprentice will not come, just afraid that your disciple will lose too early, so come later."

Gu Qingyang’s elders suddenly drank, but there was no more face for the elders. The heart couldn’t help but smile at this time. His disciples had long been slaughtered by the other side of the martial arts. Now they will be afraid of just one. What is the breakthrough of Wu Wangjing Xuan Miao repair, when he will cry.

"..."

Many powerful people around the audience listened to the words of the ancient Qing elders, and they were only helpless. The ancient Qing dynasty elders had the appearance of seemingly sacred bones, but everyone knows that the ancient elders in front of the eyes are definitely the fairy tales. The bones can't be related.

"Whizzing……"

In the air, two figures flew out of the air. After a few flashes, they reached the sky, just in Wanli and Du Shaoyu.

"Little brother, Tianwu Square is below, presumably that Yi Xuan is already waiting for you, you should be careful." After Yu Wanli finished talking to Du Shaoqi, it was the figure that jumped to the front of the mountain.

After Du Shaoqi nodded mechanically, he then fell towards the square, and he still thought about the swords in the Ming Sword.

"Hey..."

As Du Shaoyan figured down Tianwu Square, he still thought about the Mingsheng swordsmanship in his mind. One did not pay attention to it. When he landed, he almost fell into the square.

Everyone around the square has been waiting for it earlier. It’s been a short time. My heart is already a little impatient and impatient. There is also a voice of discussion. I’m afraid that Du Shaozhen is afraid to come to Tianwu Square to publicly offer ugliness. .

"Is he Du Shaohao?"

"The disciples of the ancient Qing Yang elders are new, is it a good life!"

At this time, I suddenly saw the shoulder-shouldered wide-sword, the young man and the young man and the woman in the crowd were also faintly laughing, and Du Shaozhen turned out to be unstable even at the landing station. Yi Xuan.

"Awesome symbol and prohibition."

Falling in the square, looking at the densely-packed figures, all of them are young men and women who are enough to be called geniuses in the outside world. Many of them are extremely arrogant, but at this time, the most attractive to Du Shaoyan’s eyes is still in the square, Du Shaozhen feels The array of symbols and the ban on energy traces.

Under the sneak peek of Du Shaozhen's keen spiritual soul, all around the Tianwu Square, there are signs of fortune and forbidden, and Tianwu Square is wrapped up in it.

This kind of array and prohibition is not aggressive, but a special kind of defense. The general energy attack can't shake the square ground.

"Master, the younger brother is coming."

Yu Wanli’s figure fell on the mountain and stood respectfully behind the ancient Qingyang elders.

"It's the kid, it's really the kid."

With the appearance of Du Shaozhen, Elders Ming Mingze, Elder Hu Sankun and other people suddenly trembled, but then they looked at each other without leaving traces. They pretended not to know Du Shaoyu on the square.

"That is the new disciple of the ancient elders, but the age is not big, but it seems to be just a little timid."

On the mountain peak, the eyes of many powerful people are also quite curious and complicated at this time. Far away, they look at Du Shaoqi in the square. Just a little foot of Du Shaoqi, naturally, they can't escape the peeping and watching of these strong people.

"Haha, it seems that Du Shaoqi is scared and the legs are soft. The ancient elders, today you are afraid of losing."

Seeing that Du Shaoqi was actually landing, the elders of the hole suddenly laughed, and the heart was more like a few odds.

"Fart, who has a soft leg, to me, it is your disciple who is scared. At this time, I am afraid that I am trembled. If you are surrendering and admit defeat, then I don’t want you to have a good quality. How about?" Gu Qingyang, the elder, said to the elders of the hole.

"The Qing Elders will be so good. This is not like normal. It seems that it is really unsure to raise the elders."

Listening to the words of the elders of the ancient Qing dynasty, many strong eyes suddenly turned their own eyes. According to their usual understanding of the elders of Qing dynasty, the ancient Qing dynasty elders will never be so good. If his disciples can win enough, then Gu Qingyang The elders should never be so good.

"Haha, the ancient elders are laughing, who wins and wins, everyone knows, if the ancient elders now admit defeat, I can think about not wanting you two Wang Pin Xuan Miao Dan medicine, but that one of the Chinese style, I It is definitely necessary."

Listening to the words of the ancient elders, the elders of Kong are also happy and smiling, and they are extremely happy, as if they have already won the game.

"Confucius, what do you mean, do you think that my disciple has lost?"

The ancient Qingyang elders suddenly bite the expression of the elders of the hole, and then looked at the many figures around them and asked: "Do you talk about it, can you say that my disciples will lose to his disciples?"

"This……"

Everyone was stared at by the ancient Qingyang elders. For a time, they didn’t know what to say. They looked at each other and looked very helpless.

In fact, everyone knows that it is not a matter of twice and twice to discern the disciples of the elders who lost their elders. There is nothing strange about it.

"Ha ha..."

Upon seeing it, Kong’s elders were satisfied and laughed. They looked at the ancient elders and said: “The ancient elders, everyone’s minds are counted, why bother you, your disciples are not weak, just... hahahaha...”

"Humph!"

Looking at the face of Elder Confucius, the old Qing’s throat was slightly cold.

Then the ancient Qingyang elders looked at the many powerful people around them. Their faces were not too good-looking. They looked slightly and sighed: "It seems that you all think that my disciples have lost. Hey, a group of people with no vision, you guys. If I think so, it would be better for me to gamble with you on several pieces of equipment and Wang Pindan."

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