Chapter 119 The Savage War

During the three days in Fengtian Peak, Ye Wushuang has been comprehending the refining star sword intent!

Under the guidance of Elder Xingchen, many perplexities in cultivation were easily solved, which benefited Ye Wushuang a lot and saved a lot of detours.

As for the Star Saber Intent, it is broad and profound, as mysterious and unpredictable as the stars in the sky. It took three days for Ye Wushuang to comprehend and refine 10% of the Star Saber Intent!

The other half, he didn't realize it.

However, the real way of cultivation is to be relaxed and restrained, and it is only futile to insist blindly!

Therefore, he did not continue to comprehend, and the remaining half of the Star Saber Intent, as long as he kept fighting and practicing the saber technique, he would definitely understand it all.

"What others comprehend is always others!"

"If I want to practice sword intent, I must not stop at two blade intents!"

"It seems that when I go back, I will first understand all the sword intents of the stars, and then find a way to fuse the two blade intents to comprehend my own invincible blade intent!"

Standing outside the grove, Ye Wushuang looked up at the sky, his eyes were shining and determined!

After a long time, Ye Wushuang finally looked away.

Next to him, Xiong Jiu looked at Ye Wushuang in amazement, then smiled and said, "Congratulations, I didn't expect you to be the only disciple of Elder Xingchen!"

Ye Wushuang turned his head and said with a smile: "Isn't Deacon Xiong also a disciple of Master, speaking of which, I should call you Senior Brother."

"Hahaha!" Xiong Jiu laughed and said, "I'm just a registered disciple!"

"A registered disciple, isn't he also a disciple?" Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "You are older than me, and you were the first to stay by Master's side, so how about I call you Senior Brother?"

"Impossible!" Xiong Jiu's face changed. Ye Wushuang was regarded as the direct disciple of Elder Xingchen, but he was just a registered disciple. No matter his status or status, he was higher than him. How could he be Ye Wushuang's senior brother.

"I believe Master will not mind!" Ye Wushuang smiled. He made friends with Xiong Jiu, so he would not care about his identity.

"Okay then, I'll call you junior brother from now on." Xiong Jiulang laughed, he was also a straightforward person, and refused without pretense!

Immediately, the two left the grove talking and laughing, and walked towards the foot of Fengtian Peak.

I saw groups of disciples discussing on some trails.

"The strongest disciples in Fengtian Peak have been haunting these past few days. Even the super geniuses of the sect have gone to the endless wild forest to practice. What happened?"

"Don't you know this, the battle of the gods is about to start again!"

"That's right, the battle of the barbarians is about to begin. The geniuses of all the sects have come out of retreat, and the endless wasteland is about to cause another storm."

"Hey, it's a pity. Only the strongest disciples and super geniuses are eligible to participate. I can only wait and sigh."

Along the way, Ye Wushuang's ears kept ringing the words Manshen Zhanlei, making him very puzzled.

He turned his head and asked Xiong Jiu, "Senior brother, what is the Barbarian God of War?"

"That's right, this barbarian battle ring has a lot to do with the barbarian clan in ancient times!"

Xiong Jiu glanced at the people discussing in the distance, and slowly explained.

It turned out that the barbaric gods were originally natives of the Taihuang domain. They were born with supernatural power, strong physique, and terrifying combat power.

The barbarian clan chooses the patriarch and the strongest fighters through the way of fighting, and strengthens the tribe by fighting!

Relying on this martial ethos, every barbarian has a strong strength, and it also allows them to rule the Taihuang domain for a long time.

But then the world changed drastically, and the barbarian clan suddenly disappeared in the long river of time and withdrew from the stage of history.

The custom of fighting beating has been passed down!

And in the endless wild forest, the barbarian clan left behind a barbaric battle platform, which contains the supreme treasures and some great opportunities of the barbaric clan!

These supreme treasures and great opportunities will appear in the world every hundred years. If you can get one or two of them, it will be enough for a genius to rise and become a strong one!

However, there are few treasures and opportunities, and in the endless wasteland, there are many ancient sects, and geniuses are like carp crossing the river. There are so many that it is difficult to divide them equally.

Therefore, these sects thought of continuing the battle method of the Barbarian Clan, using battles to determine the strongest people, and what heaven-defying treasures and opportunities would these strongest people get!

Therefore, it is also called the battle of the gods!

"The battle of the wild gods is even more meaningful for some of the strongest disciples. Not only can they take the opportunity to become famous, but if they capture the strongest fighters, they may even have the chance to be blessed by the wild gods, and their luck will increase!"

At the end, Xiong Jiu added that yearning also bloomed in his eyes!

"Battle of Barbarians!"

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's eyes were sharp and sharp, and he muttered to himself, "The geniuses in the entire endless forest are going, I really want to see them."

"Junior Brother, if you want to participate, you must step up your training, because to participate in the Barbarian God Battle, you need at least the Real Yuan Realm!" Xiong Jiu said immediately after hearing Ye Wushuang's murmur.

"Need the Real Yuan Realm?" Hearing this, Ye Wushuang frowned, and asked, "Senior brother, how much time is left before the battle of the barbarian gods?"

"There is still a year to go." Xiong Jiu responded.

"One year is enough!" After getting the answer, Ye Wushuang's brows stretched, and his eyes were firm. One year, he must break through the True Yuan Realm and see the genius in the endless wild forest!

"Look quickly, it's Senior Brother Yunxiao!" Just as Ye Wushuang thought to himself, the disciples who were discussing in the distance fixed their eyes on a young man.

Ye Wushuang also seemed to feel something, raised his head, and looked over.

Looking from a distance, this young man has a dignified body, extraordinary heroism, and a broad chest, giving people an invincible majesty.

His eyes are shining with cold stars, coupled with the faint oppression on his body, people dare not approach him, and can only admire him from a distance!

"Clouds!"

Ye Wushuang watched solemnly, this heroic young man gave him a lot of pressure, very strong, very strong!

"He is one of the strongest disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect, Yun Xiao, and his strength is very strong. Even if I am at the fifth level of true energy, I am not his enemy!" Xiong Jiu's expression was quite heavy.

"interesting!"

Ye Wushuang was shocked in his heart, but he was not frustrated. On the contrary, a sharp edge arose in his body. The stronger the genius, the more excited he is!

Feeling the sharpness of Ye Wushuang, Xiong Jiu's face was surprised. Facing the strongest disciple, Ye Wushuang dared to fight for the front. This kind of heart really made him admire!

"No wonder Elder Xingchen wants to accept him as a disciple!"

Xiong Jiu muttered in his heart, looking at Ye Wushuang again with admiration!

Ye Wushuang withdrew his eyes from Yun Xiao, and was about to get up and leave, but in vain, he felt a gaze watching him.

This gaze may have been on him for a long time.

However, his attention was always on Yun Xiao, so he didn't notice it just now!

When he followed his gaze, he saw a fairy figure as cold as a fairy appearing in his sight. He was dressed in a white palace dress and fluttered gently, and his black hair was like a waterfall, hanging on his shoulders. The exiled fairy who cannibalize fireworks in the world!