The strongest college of the heavens

"I didn't expect that my Dugu Qiubai luck would be so good. The first opponent is the original number one powerhouse in this world."

Dugu Qiubai walked towards the mountain without any hesitation, his eyes became brighter, and the sword intent on his body was released without hesitation.

Chapter 95 Wait for my breath

"what happened?"

The sudden appearance of sword intent made the martial arts practitioners down the mountain feel their hairs stand upside down, as if countless long swords were pointed at them, and their hearts jumped with fear.

"Look, there is another strong man who wants to challenge the sweeping monk."

The appearance of the Tianbang suddenly made Shaolin Temple's reputation explode. Among the top five in the world, three of them are in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple. What's even more ridiculous is that the monks of Shaolin Temple don't even know about it.

However, this does not affect the factions of the rivers and lakes swarming.

Whether it is to come to see the heroes of the rivers and lakes to challenge the powerhouses of Shaolin Temple, or to find opportunities to challenge by yourself, Shaolin Temple is the best place.

Because, there is the strongest person in the world here, as long as there are people who have the ambition to become the strongest person in the world, they will come to challenge.

"How can such a top swordsman be a stranger again?"

Everyone looked at Dugu Qiubai, who was walking up the mountain step by step, with incomparably puzzled expressions.

Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, God, Xin Qiji, these top powerhouses who have recently become famous in the Jianghu, they have never heard of any of them before.

"what happened?"

At the foot of the mountain, Jiumozhi, who was practicing cross-legged on a boulder, stood up abruptly, looking at the figure of Dugu Qiubai with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt an extremely sharp sword intent, full of thick threats.

"not good!"

Jiumozhi's complexion changed drastically, and his complexion turned black.

He was defeated by the sweeping monk with one move before, if someone survived a move in the hands of the sweeping monk, his ranking would definitely be squeezed down.

The students of the All Heavens Academy are crazily improving their rankings. If he loses his ranking, what face will he have for Jiumozhi?

"Whoosh!"

Jiumozhi hastily followed.

He must see how it turns out.

In addition to Jiumozhi, there are several masters in the Xiantian realm who followed.

Although I have never seen Dugu Qiubai make a move with my own eyes, but that penetrating sharp sword intent is full of infinite destructive power.

"If you want to go up the mountain, you must pass through the Shaolin Temple Bronze Man Formation."

When Dugu Qiubai walked halfway up the mountain, he saw eighteen monks with slightly bronzed skin lying in the middle of the road.

"Please don't blame the benefactor, there are too many people going up the mountain, we must ensure the number of people going up the mountain."

A monk headed by said with a serious face.

Dugu Qiubai feels more pressure to him than Jiumozhi before.

Jiumozhi had easily swept away their Eighteen Bronze Men before, and they definitely couldn't stop Dugu from seeking defeat.

"I don't know how long it will take him to break through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?"

Behind him, Jiumozhi was a little nervous.

"what"

Dugu Qiubai swept his eyes, and an invisible sword intent shot out. All the eighteen bronze men who were looking at him covered their eyes and let out screams, and even many monks had blood flowing out of their eyes. .

"Don't worry, the sword intent hasn't entered your eyes, rest for an hour or two, and your eyes will return to normal."

Dugu Qiubai's cold voice resounded in the ears of the Eighteen Bronze Men, and when they recovered, their figures had already appeared behind the Eighteen Bronze Men.

"Ruined!"

Jiumozhi's face darkened, and there was an impulse in his heart.

Dugu Qiubai's strength somewhat exceeded his expectations, especially the opponent's sword intent was even more terrifying.

Should he stop Dugu Qiubai from fighting against the sweeping monk?

In case of a tie between him and Dugu Qiubai, he can at least maintain his current ranking.

"It's okay, I will challenge him again when Lonely Qiubai comes down the mountain."

Jiumozhi quickly calmed down, and he also had his pride.

The sweeping monk was just an accident, he believed in his own strength, and even if he was undefeated by others, he would still be able to draw.

What's more, he is now the sixth strongest player in the world, how can he take the initiative to challenge someone who is not on the list?

"coming!"

Abbot Xuanci and others, who had been paying attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain, looked at Dugu Qiubai who was walking slowly with unison, with incomparably complicated expressions.

Before the Tianbang came out, the most famous people in the world were Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng.

Even though Qiao Feng's strength surprised him a bit, Shaolin Temple still had the confidence to suppress Qiao Feng's strength, and Qiao Feng was also considered a lay disciple of their Shaolin Temple.

However, after the Tianbang came out, he felt that the entire martial arts landscape had changed.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple is not even ranked among the top ten in the world!

"Whoosh!"

A skinny monk wearing a green robe suddenly appeared in front of Abbot Xuanci and other eminent monks from Shaolin Temple, with a peaceful smile on his face, and admiringly looking at Dugu Qiubai who was walking up slowly.

He felt the sword intent released by Dugu Qiubai.

"Good swordsman, good swordsman!"

"You actually have such sword skills and sword intent, you are really extraordinary and refined, and you are the strongest swordsman I have ever seen in my life."

The sweeping monk couldn't help but praise again and again.

Standing on the towering giant tree, Jiumozhi, who was about to watch the battle, instantly became gloomy.

When he had a martial arts competition with the sweeping monk before, the sweeping monk talked about Dalun Mingwang, and he respected him very much, but pointed out the disadvantages of his martial arts practice one after another.