Chapter 192 He Cannot Take the Sword of Lord Wuming

"Isn't the star body at the top of the list?"

"Are you kidding me? Am I still dreaming and haven't woken up yet?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The entire Nanxuan Divine Continent exploded instantly!

In Xingluo Holy Land, Ying Beidou's eyes were full of boundless astonishment. It took him a long time to recover. His eyes were fixed on the name in front of him, with deep disdain and chill in his eyes!

"Three Thousand Realms!?"

"How could a place like that come out that is talented enough to compare with me? It's just a joke!"

Three Thousand Realms is located in the southern part of Shenzhou.

In the past, the Demon Clan invaded in large numbers. In the ancient battle, the Divine Continent was defeated. The land that originally existed in the three thousand realms was destroyed and turned into void, and the sky wall of the realm was greatly weakened. , the spiritual energy escapes, which is far from comparable to other areas of Nanxuan Shenzhou.

In a place like this, in the past, there were occasionally one or two geniuses who came out and entered the local rankings, which was already rare.

When will it be possible to become a top-ranked character?

Not to mention Ying Beidou, even the older elders and holy masters of Xingluo Holy Land.

After regaining consciousness, I felt boundless distrust in my heart!

"How is Tianji Tower's ranking designed this time?"

"How could a monster that could surpass Beidou be born in a place like the Three Thousand Realms?"

The Holy Lords of Xingluo Holy Land all had pale faces!

In order to celebrate Ying Beidou's exit from seclusion, step into the God Emperor, and reach the top of the Earth Ranking.

He had already invited his comrades, and after the place list was announced, he would celebrate his beloved disciple in Xingluo Holy Land.

But it's better now.

celebrate?

It’s hard to say that Xingluo Holy Land is not a joke!

"Master, don't worry!"

Just when Holy Lord Xingluo looked ugly.

In the distance, Ying Beidou, who was surrounded by the disciples of the Holy Land, took a deep breath, but finally spoke, his voice low and cold: "Isn't it just that an unknown person took the first place? So what?"

Although Tianji Tower is mysterious.

However, the rankings they designed were not unprecedented. A certain genius was on the top of the list, but the other genius was ranked at the back. This was a precedent in the past.

Even the Tianji Tower cannot be said to have all the tricks and knows all the trump cards of every genius.

"Although I don't know what trump card this unknown swordsman from the Three Thousand Realms has that can make Tianji Tower think that he can surpass me, but it doesn't matter."

“You’ll find out what trump cards you have when we actually meet!”

"Senior Brother Shengzi?"

All the disciples of Xingluo Holy Land were startled, and then looked at Ying Beidou, who had a strong fighting spirit in his body, with deep awe in their eyes.

"Preach this Holy Son's decree!"

"In one month, I will visit [Departure], the number one place in the Three Thousand Realms, in the capital of Departure [Yongning], and question this unknown swordsman!"

"Let the world know who is the real number one on the Earth Ranking!"

Listen to the overwhelming fighting spirit in Ying Beidou's words.

The eyes of the disciples, elders and even the Holy Lord of Xingluo Holy Land burst out with bright light!

good.

It’s number one on the land list, so it doesn’t matter if you haven’t gotten it yet.

As long as they, Holy Son Xingluo, defeat the so-called unknown swordsman, everything will be no problem!

As for whether it can be defeated, there is not even a trace of doubt about the strength of Beidou up and down the Xingluo Holy Land!

Soon, the decree of Holy Son Xingluo was passed down.

After the ranking of the Earth Ranking was announced, the unknown swordsman suddenly jumped out, which shocked the monks of Shenzhou and became excited again.

There are also countless geniuses from Shenzhou who began to prepare their luggage, boarded the flying boat, and headed towards Yongning Mansion, just to witness with their own eyes the battle that was destined to shock the world!

However, as the center of this storm.

The monks in the Three Thousand Realms all sneered at the challenge of Saint Son of Xingluo!

"Looking down on His Nameless Highness? How ridiculous!"

"The strength of His Nameless Highness is something that even Holy Son Xingluo can match!?"

"You think you are invincible after defeating a Holy Emperor giant? Are you kidding me! On the ancient battlefield, His Highness Wuming killed more than one God Emperor and Heavenly Demon. None of those God Emperors and Heavenly Demons are better than the one who died in the hands of Ying Beidou. Is the Golden Winged Holy Emperor missing?"

Many monks from the Three Thousand Realms sneered.

Full of confidence in the unknown swordsman!

And this news naturally spread to one of the top sects in the Three Thousand Realms, Beiming Sword Sect.

Jian Rushuang, who had returned to Jianzong and had been in seclusion for many days, had a bit of chill in his eyes after receiving the news.

She already regarded Gu Changqing as her main one.

In her opinion, Holy Son Xingluo's move was no less than a challenge to the dignity of His Highness!

but.

Thinking of His Highness's strength, Jian Rushuang could only sneer in his heart.

"You just killed a Holy Emperor and you think you are invincible? Ridiculous!"

In the eyes of the Tianjiao monks in the Three Thousand Realms, the strength of the unknown swordsman Gu Changqing may be just that of an invincible master.

But Jian Rushuang, who had witnessed Gu Changqing's enlightenment of the sword in Zianjian Gorge, knew it.

His Royal Highness's actual combat power is not something that any Holy Emperor or Venerable can touch.

With the blessing of the Sword Heart Realm.

If His Highness really wants to take action, he is too high-minded to dare to say so.

Most of the supreme giants in the early stage of the Venerable Realm may not be able to withstand the power of His Highness's sword!

only……

Thinking of his own prince, who had just abandoned the identity of the nameless swordsman after leaving the ancient battlefield.

Jian Rushuang didn't think that his own prince would pay attention to the provocation of the Star Luo Saint.

"Emperor's daughter?"

Just as Jian Rushuang was pondering.

The little maid next to him saw Jian Rushuang wiping the spirit sword and suddenly fell into deep thought. She thought she was stunned by the news of the arrival of the Star Luo Saint, and hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, Emperor's daughter, the nameless prince will definitely be able to defeat Ying Beidou!"

Hearing the innocent words of the little girl, Jian Rushuang laughed dumbly, gently flicked the little maid's forehead, and said: "Okay, you just became a real spirit kid, what do you know, do you still need you to comfort me? Go out and practice the sword tactics I taught you, don't think too much!"

Arranged the talkative little girl.

Jian Rushuang herself also restrained her mind and was too lazy to pay attention to the turmoil brought by the Star Luo Saint.

She is also at a critical moment in swordsmanship training.

After receiving the sword talisman given by Gu Changqing, Jian Rushuang's swordsmanship attainments and her own cultivation can be said to have made great progress.

When she comes out of retreat next time.

Jian Rushuang is confident that she can take her combat power to a whole new level.

By then.

"Although I am not as strong as your Highness, the general Saint Emperor giants will still have only one way to die under my sword!"

...

Jian Rushuang entered retreat again.

At the same time.

In Jianglin City, far away in the Spirit Realm.

Gu Changqing also received this news.

And as Jian Rushuang expected.

Gu Changqing only thought this invitation to fight was childish.

Today, Gu Changqing has made great progress in his realm since returning from the ancient battlefield.

If he didn't want to consolidate his foundation, it would not be difficult for him to reach the Venerable Realm now!

However, his cultivation has now entered the realm of Saint Emperor.

A Saint Emperor is competing with a junior who has just achieved the status of God Emperor for the top spot on the Earth Ranking?

This is like a high school student competing with a group of elementary school students for the first place in a literacy competition.

Even if he wins, Gu Changqing will only feel embarrassed.

"If it is the Heaven Ranking, it is worth a try, but the Earth Ranking? Forget it!"

Shaking his head and smiling, Gu Changqing looked towards the courtyard.

There, Yun Xi and his brother were practicing, while Gu Yiren was beside them, babbling to cheer for her brother and sister.

"Little guys, grow up quickly."

When these little guys grow up, this kind of thing probably won't happen.

Yun Xi and the others can easily deal with people who can't figure out their own weight!

...

Gu Changqing didn't care about Beidou's challenge.

But the outside world was different.

Soon, a month passed by, and the Yongning Mansion in the Outer Realm, the agreed place for this battle, was already crowded with people.

Not only did the three thousand realms gather here.

There were countless more, and the geniuses from all over the Southern Xuan Divine Continent gathered here, ready to watch the outcome of this amazing battle.

But when the Star Luo Saint arrived, these expectant spectators were disappointed.

"The nameless swordsman, didn't come?"

"Didn't he dare to come, or didn't arrive yet?"

There were constant noises and whispers.

Ying Beidou looked at the empty arena in front of him and sneered. He looked around the city and said proudly: "I don't know if there are relatives of the nameless swordsman among you, but you can spread the word! This Saint Son will be here and will wait for seven days! If no one dares to come within seven days! The first place on the Earth Ranking will be taken away by this Saint Son!"

Ying Beidou's words spread throughout the city immediately, and with the promotion of many people who like to do good things, they spread quickly.

"Brother Jun, who do you think will win this battle?"

In a pavilion in Yongning Mansion, several Tianjiao put down their wine cups and looked at a Tianjiao at the same table.

And this Tianjiao was Jun Wannian, who had lost to the Tianmo clan Tianjiao on the ancient battlefield!

The several geniuses who sat at the same table with him were all sons of emperors from other realms of Shenzhou. They had some friendship with Jun Wannian. After coming to the Three Thousand Realms, they naturally wanted to meet Jun Wannian and get to know this unknown swordsman who suddenly became famous in the whole Shenzhou.

"Who will win?"

Jun Wannian laughed dumbly when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "There is no doubt about this."

He had just drunk a cup of spiritual wine and seemed a little drunk, but when he mentioned the unknown swordsman, his eyes were extremely bright, with admiration and respect from the heart: "That Xingluo Saint, in front of His Highness Wuming, can't stand a sword!"