Chapter 80 Arrogant Victory

The young man's sword intent filled the entire space with sharp sword energy.

Behind him, wine swords began to condense.

The appearance of each wine sword made the sword energy in the space sharper.

When the last wine sword appeared, the young man's momentum also climbed to a certain limit.

It seemed that some other connection was established between the hundreds of wine swords, and their vibration frequencies were gradually synchronized.

Under the control of the young man, the hundreds of flying swords began to merge continuously.

Above Wang Xianxian, a giant sword began to slowly take shape.

The integration of each wine sword added a bit of terror to the giant sword.

Looking at the giant sword that was constantly taking shape, Lin Jiu's projection also began to release his killing moves.

"Today there is wine... Today is drunk..."

Lin Jiu's projection's voice at this time was like the ancient Taoist sound outside the nine heavens.

As the voice fell, a huge amount of wine appeared out of thin air and kept wrapping him up.

With the influx of wine, the huge Dharma image began to take shape.

Everyone who was paying attention to the college entrance examination focused their attention on the two people at this time.

This is a battle that will go down in history.

As the Dharma image and the giant sword gradually took shape, the barrier of the entire space also rippled due to the powerful force.

Finally, the huge Dharma image, which was 30 meters high, took shape first.

The huge Dharma image was like a Maitreya Buddha, but its bloated and funny body gave people an unprecedented sense of oppression.

At the same time, the giant sword above Wang Xianxian was only one piece away from the last puzzle.

He held the Xianxian sword in his hand, kissed it, and then threw it into the sky.

The moment the Xianxian sword sank into the giant sword, the world trembled!

Seeing this, Lin Jiu's projection took a sip of wine.

"Let's drink, don't stop!!!"

"Come on!!!"

After drinking, the huge Dharma image carried a huge wine pot of the same size as its right hand on its shoulder.

Then he carried the wine pot and smashed it towards Wang Xianxian.

Seeing this, Wang Xianxian also drank a sip of strong liquor.

He jumped suddenly and jumped directly onto the giant sword.

Looking at the huge wine pot getting closer and closer to him, the fighting spirit was wild!

"Wine is clear and turbid, sword is leisurely..."

"Wine and sword go hand in hand, prove freedom!!!"

The roar rose, and the giant sword moved!

The next moment, the wine pot and the sword collided.

The surging sword intent of the young man, like a thousand-foot light, drowned everything.

Everyone watching this battle was shocked by the fighting power that the young man burst out.

Even if the live broadcast screen was lost, it did not hinder the audience's expectation of the young man's victory.

A moment later, when the light dissipated and the dust settled, what reappeared in front of everyone was...

The arrogant young man who stood firm!

At this moment, no one dared to despise the arrogant young man who boasted of defeating the Sword Emperor.

This young man used an unparalleled gorgeous performance to prove one thing to the world.

He is more qualified than anyone else!

The so-called arrogant words are more like prophecies!

Maybe, he can really do it!

Wang Xianxian stepped forward gently, and he looked at the projection of Lin Jiu, whose blood volume dropped to 1%, and was wrapped in golden light, and bowed again.

At this time, the projection body had become a little more illusory.

It is obvious that Wang Xianxian's attack injured him badly.

Lin Jiu's projection stared at the boy's eyes and smiled with relief.

"Child, I found a familiar breath in your sword."

"So... it's you..."

"Child, I will be proud of you, and so will she."

"Go forward, you will see the person you miss..."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Jiu's projection completely disappeared in this space.

And Wang Xianxian finally walked towards the entrance of the eighth floor!

As the boy's back disappeared, the ripples caused by this victory began to gradually spread all over the world.

——

Tianjian City, Wang's ancestral home.

At this time, the conference room was dead silent.

The tenth elder stared at Yunjiu's back, and for some reason, a sense of familiarity absurdly rose in his heart.

The great elder clenched his fists, and anxiety eroded his heart again.

'I seem to... have made a mistake...'

'What... is it...'

Wang Jiannian, who was in the back row, looked at Yunjiu on the screen, and his heart inexplicably became a little more panicked.

'What's wrong with me? '

Seeing that the atmosphere around him had fallen below freezing, Murong Wan quickly got up.

"Elders, Beichen is still young."

"When a warrior is just starting out, the age difference is particularly important."

"As you advance in realm, the two-year age difference will be gradually eliminated."

"By then, I believe my son will be able to defeat Yunjiu."

Murong Wan was like a shot of adrenaline, injected into everyone's heart.

The Wang family members present were all impressed by the powerful talent that Yunjiu had just shown.

But they had obviously ignored the age difference between the two.

Wang Jiannian quickly stood up to help his wife speak: "Elders, don't forget that Beichen is only 13 years old."

The tenth elder nodded: "That's true, we can't be too demanding of Beichen."

Then, the tenth elder continued to ask.

"Does Wang Xianxian have any clues now?"

Wang Jiannian's face changed when he heard this.

"Elder, please forgive me, we don't have any clues yet."

The tenth elder's face was a little more angry: "Didn't I ask you to use the clan tool to find his bloodline, why don't you have even the most basic clues to the location?"

Faced with the tenth elder's questioning, Wang Jiannian was sweating profusely.

"Elder, I followed your request and used my own blood to drive the clan instrument to find the location of the evildoer."

"But, for some reason, the blood instrument keeps circling and cannot determine the location at all."

"Oh?" The great elder was aroused with interest, "How long has this situation lasted?"

"Reporting to the great elder, it has been like this since early morning." Wang Jiannian saluted and replied.

Hearing this, the great elder fell into deep thought.

"Cannot determine the location..."

"Is it a formation or a secret realm..."

——

Headquarters of the Winemakers Association, Tianjiu City.

Lin Jiu looked at the back of the boy, and his vision gradually became blurred.

'I am not as unbearable as you think in Wang's. I now have my own happiness. '

'So Master, please, please don't pity me. '

'Master, I named him Xianxian, he will be as free as an immortal. '

'I will not regret it. One day, I will be proud of him...'

Tears kept flashing in Lin Jiu's eyes.

He lowered his head and gently stroked the photo frame in his hand.

"Wangge, did you see that? That kid defeated me, he defeated your master..."

——

Kunlun Mountain, Linghuang Palace.

Linghuang looked at the boy in the sky, and his thoughts went back to the night not long ago.

'The fairy fell into the mortal world...'

Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught sight of his daughter beside him.

I saw Yunxian'er covering her chest with both hands, her face was full of energy, and the whole person was trying her best to restrain her inner excitement.

? ? ?

The dignified Linghuang had several big question marks on his head.

——

Nine-story Tongtian Tower.

At this time, the boy had stepped into the eighth floor.

When the scenery of the eighth floor appeared in his eyes, the boy's body trembled.

He was more familiar with the scenery in front of him than anyone else.

Because that was his home...

real...

home with his mother...

home.

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