Valkyrie Bloodline

"I bet that Brother Sikong can make up to three moves!"

"Three moves? I bet one move! Senior Brother Sikong was qualified to be promoted to inner disciple ten years ago. The reason he waited ten years was to open the Palace of Longevity and want to be a blockbuster here! Not just anyone, can compete with Sikong Compared to brother."

Many disciples discussed in the Hall of Longevity.

They are naturally optimistic about Sikong Guyu, after all, the real Sikong Guyu just now shows the strength that the old inner disciple has, and everyone has seen this.

What's more, now the aura is half stronger than before.

Stable!

Even Sikong Guyu himself felt that he didn't even need Li Ye's pill to win this challenge beautifully with one hand.

"Make a move!"

In the center of the Hall of Longevity, Sikong Guyu carried behind his back with one hand, and he looked like a peerless master.

Coupled with his handsome appearance and personable temperament, he is indeed the prince charming in the eyes of countless female disciples.

Even among the disciples of the inner sect, there are also female disciples who circulate Qiubo.

As for Wang Jianjun, although his looks remained the same, he lacked a unique temperament than Sagong Guyu.

What temperament?

According to Li Ye, that is the temperament of pretending to be a crime.

"Sikong Guyu is so big?"

"He wants the other party to do it first?"

When everyone saw Sagong Guyu's actions, they were all surprised, but soon they suddenly realized, "He is going to be beautiful to win! He even wants to kill chickens and monkeys, and from then on deter others!"

A wise person immediately understood, Sikong Guyu was extremely confident and didn't put his opponent in the eyes.

He must not only win, but also win beautiful! Let everyone know that he is not the weakest soft persimmon among the inner disciples!

If other people want to challenge, weigh it yourself! Do you have this confidence!

Wanting to understand this, everyone looked back to normal.

Is Sikong Guyu the idea?

He really is!

"I just stepped into the seat of the inner disciple, and my position is unstable! Now there is a fool who has personally sent me to the door to kill the chicken and the monkey, which is just what I want!"

He sneered in his heart.

The other inner disciples actually saw the clues, but I have to say that Sikong Guyu played very well with this hand, turning passive into active!

Many internal disciples frowned slightly, but some people shook their heads and laughed.

"This Sikong Guyu, it seems not easy!"

"He is indeed not simple. He was able to enter the inner door ten years ago, but he has waited until today! I think he wants more than just the identity of the inner door disciple, the picture is not small!"

Above the inner disciple is the core disciple!

If the inner disciple can be regarded as the disciple who really enters the hall in the holy land, then the core disciple's advantage is that besides practicing more exercises and more resources, it can also be accepted as a direct disciple by some hall masters!

The other disciples of the inner sect of Qingfeng Palace flashed their eyes, and they became more vigilant in their hearts for the menacing Sagong Gu Yu.

"Let’s see how he gets through this level!"

"Once he succeeds in Liwei today, his ambition is half completed!"

Although seeing through is seeing through, they cannot stop and interfere.

Even they could only look at them, and they couldn't help but feel a little more anticipation in their hearts, especially the other inner disciples of Qingfeng Palace, wishing Wang Jianjun to fix Sikong Guyu fiercely.

But is it possible?

They don't like Sikong Gu Yu, but they have to admit that he is indeed very strong!

…

"excuse me!"

Wang Jianjun was not modest, since Sikong Guyu asked him to make a move first, he immediately bowed his hand and bowed slightly before proceeding!

Huh!

Everyone's eyelids jumped at the first shot!

Including the main hall masters, their eyes all of a sudden condensed!

No one thought that such a humble handyman disciple would have exceeded their expectations!

Especially, what Wang Jianjun is good at is also Kendo!

"what?"

Sagong Guyu, who was still enjoying the solitary self-appreciation, instantly felt the threat of death, and could no longer pretend to exclaim directly! Regardless of what kind of humility and pressure he was just now, he retreated madly at the moment of his stature!

"Seventh-Rank Dao Yin! Impossible!"

Rumble!

In the Hall of Longevity, countless people stared!

Wang Jianjun's shot doesn't stop with you at all, he will do his best when he shot! Even Dao Yin appeared, striving to kill with one sword!

duel?

In his eyes it was a boring trick by the people of the Holy Land! In the heavens and all realms, it is more a battle of life and death! Either you die, or I die!

Sikong Guyu was very embarrassed, even at the moment there was still a smug on his face, but the expression in his eyes had already been replaced by panic!

He couldn't understand why this ordinary-looking handyman disciple suddenly showed such a terrifying aura!

Seven-Rank Dao Yin?

damn it!

He claims to be one of the top geniuses among the handyman disciples, and it was only ten years ago that he condensed the Sixth-Rank Dao Yin! That was the result of an adventure he had!

There was no accident at all, even if Sikong Guyu tried his best! Can't avoid Wang Jianjun's sword!

A killer blow! To the dead!

He desperately found that no matter how he escaped, he could not escape the scope of this sword! Even as long as he escapes, death is waiting for him!

Roar!

A roar like a beast came from Sagong Guyu's mouth! He knows that he can't do it all his life! Otherwise, what is waiting for him will be wiped out!

Two great kendo geniuses cut a sword at the same time!

Sit down!

"The outcome is divided."

A certain hall master whispered, shook his head.

Many of the palace masters are totally indifferent. In fact, from the moment Wang Jianjun took the shot, they knew that the victory was divided.

The seventh-rank Dao Yin is opposite to the sixth-rank Dao Yin, and both sides have similar cultivation levels, so there is no suspense!

What's more, in their eyes, the sword intent on Wang Jianjun's body is far beyond Sikong Guyu! It is not an order of magnitude at all.

Dao Yin is stronger than you, and sword intent is stronger than you! What else to fight?

Click!

In mid-air, the sword in Wang Jianjun's hand broke instantly and turned into countless fragments, and he himself spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, hitting the formation of the Palace of Longevity with a bang.

"one move!"

Everyone almost gasped!

Just now, one by one bet that Sikong Guyu would win, and those disciples who could solve Wang Jianjun beautifully with a few tricks, at this moment, all of them looked pale, and looked sluggish as if they had not yet recovered from the shock.

Thousands of Inner Sect disciples, their faces were also blue and white at the moment.

They suddenly found themselves fidgeting like sitting on a needle blanket!

What day is today?

Why do perverts appear one after another?

They could barely accept people like Sikong Guyu, after all, he was famous in the Palace of Medicine King ten years ago.

But what is happening right now?

Just now, Lin Tian, ​​one sword picked Fei Leimeng this true disciple!

Now there is another kid who swept Sikong Guyu with one sword!

It won't wait for a while and someone will appear again, and their hearts are a little unbearable.