I lived two hundred years

Chapter 651 Challenge
"Silly boy, why are there so many in this world?" Huo Shanyi patted Lian Xiyu's head, covering her eyes and her tears.

"The sacrifice of the Black Sun Gate is meaningful. Your ancestors did not back down. You should not deny their choice. If it weren't for them, the extraordinary evil god would not have come to Penglai Island smoothly and was sealed by the old man Baishe." Polaris turned back Looking at Lian Xiyu, he said softly.

"That's just a conspiracy by the 24 forces. They don't want Hei Rimen to become a new dominant force." Lian Xiyu said stubbornly.

"Without the battle of the Black Sun Gate, the damage caused by the extraordinary evil god would not be as small as it was at the beginning. This is exactly what everyone in the Black Sun Gate wanted. You can continue to hate Emperor Yuming Xuanhuang, and even the entire 24 forces, but you cannot ignore the Black Sun Gate. The thoughts of those people in Rimen."

Hearing Beixing's words, Lian Xiyu suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What happened to Yuming Xuanhuang and the others just now? The evil spirit is too strong, I didn't see it clearly."

"They were too close to the great evil god, and they all turned into evil creatures. I don't know whether they were suppressed or eliminated." Polaris sighed, "I can't grasp the overall situation."

"Okay!" Lian Xiyu clapped his hands happily, "Every big guy has turned into a monster now, let's see how proud you guys are."

Polaris shook his head and looked at Huo Shanyi.

"Mr. Yuan, who do you think Shen Lang will hand over the six qualifications to?"

Huo Shanyi took a deep look at Polaris and said, "I'm afraid you don't have your share of these six orbs."

"I know." Polaris sighed, "I can't even cross the threshold of transcendence, and I don't dare to count on it. I can only think about it in my heart."

"Thinking too much is because of suffocating illness." Huo Shanyi reminded Polaris, getting back to the point, "The threshold for transcendence is too high, and it is difficult for me to gather six people with transcendence. I can only propose a few candidates for reference."

Polaris nodded and did not disturb Huo Shanyi.

Huo Shanyi didn't talk nonsense, and continued: "There are three detached powerhouses that have been clearly recorded in history. The detached powerhouses are eternal and immortal. Although there is no news, they should still be alive. If these three can be found, the three orbs There are basically no doubts. Unfortunately, these three people are too mysterious, and it is still a doubt whether they can be found. Therefore, they are not included in this list."

"Extraordinary power!" Polaris' eyes darkened, and then he said, "With such strong support, we should try our best to find them. How can we pretend that they don't exist? Let's help Shen Lang find them first, and remind Shen Lang whether we can find them or not." One sound."

Huo Shanyi nodded, and said, "Apart from the three detached seniors, the first thing I thought of was naturally the No.1 sword in the world..."

Nanming Island, a remote beach.

A heroic boy is sitting on a rock with his eyes closed.

He was holding a fishing rod in his hand, and he seemed to be fishing, but he didn't look like he was asleep.

Suddenly, there was movement in the water.

The heroic boy opened his eyes.

In an instant, as if a famous sword had been drawn out of its sheath, a shocking sharpness scattered in all directions.

Yu'er, who had been struggling non-stop after biting the hook, suddenly stopped moving, and was easily mentioned by the heroic boy.

"Are you scared? You're too timid."

The heroic boy poked the fish with his finger and threw it into the basket next to it.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

A simple and honest young man about two meters tall ran over.

"Zhong Yi, did you know? The battle of the seal is about to begin. The incarnation of Heavenly Dao gave Shen Lang six places. One of them must belong to you."

"Whether you win or lose the battle of the seal, the human race will not end well." The heroic young man named Zhong Yi sighed and put away the fishing rod.

"Why?" The honest young man looked puzzled.

Zhong Yi didn't explain, and said directly: "I don't want to go to the sealed place, if Shen Lang comes to invite me, you can push it for me."

"You really don't want to go?" The honest young man rubbed the back of his head and said with some regret, "I really want to go."

"You don't have a peak magic weapon, no."

Zhong Yi directly sentenced the simple and honest young man to death, then turned and left.

"Don't you have one too? How do you know if you don't try it?"

"Yes. How will you know if you don't try it?"

With a soft sigh, a beam of sword light descended from the sky and landed in front of the two of them.

The two of them paused and looked intently, only to see a young man holding a huge sword walking out of the sword light.

"Good sword."

Zhong Yi looked at the unpretentious giant sword in the boy's arms, and couldn't help admiring it.

Hearing this admiration, the sword-holding boy couldn't help but smile.

"Of course it's a good sword. Jietian is definitely the number one sword that deserves it."

"Jetian?" Zhong Yi narrowed his eyes, "Is this the long-lost sword of Suojian Peak?"

"The new peak master of Suojian Peak, Feilong, is here to fight, and I would like to ask No.1 in the world to give me some advice."

The young man plunged the sword in his arms into the ground, and suddenly the sword intent soared into the sky, forming a field of swords around him.

Zhong Yi remained unmoved, quietly watching all this before him.

"No.1 in the world really flatters me too much. You should call me Huanyu Yijian, or just call me by my real name, Zhongyi."

"I challenge you not because of your name, but because of your strength. As long as I can beat you, I can get the qualification from Shen Lang to go to the sealed place." Ferron raised the God of Heaven with one hand. The sword pointed at Zhong Yi, "Do it."

Zhong Yi's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Who did you hear that from?"

"Of course Shen Lang said it himself."

As Feilong said, he slashed out with a sword, the sword light was like flowing water, under the calmness, there was endless murderous intent hidden.

After some precipitation in the Mengyuan Sky Mirror, Jietian Shenjian finally completed its final transformation and became a peak magic weapon.

Under one sword, cut off infinite possibilities.

This is a sword that cannot be dodged.

This is an irresistible sword.

This is an irresistible sword.

This is the invincible sword!

Zhong Yi became interested for a while, but the honest young man beside him had already rushed out, crushing the sword light with a punch.

"If you want to challenge Zhong Yi, you have to pass my level first."

"How is it possible? How could you break my sword?"

Ferron looked at the simple and honest young man with a distorted expression, unable to believe it.

"What's so strange about this? Your sword does have the concept of 'invincible', but unfortunately, you don't have the strength to support it. 'Invincible' without power is just illusory. Before me, illusory will disappear."

The simple and honest young man clenched his fists, smiling like the sun at noon, so dazzling.

"Break the void and see the true self. You are the Martial Saint of Nanming!"

Ferron was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the other party solemnly.

"What? Just now you only liked the Sword of Huanyu, and you didn't pay attention to me, the Seventh Saint of Loose Cultivator?" Nanming Wusheng smiled and shook his fist, "Then I will give you more lesson."

(End of this chapter)