Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight of the gods
Sure enough, Musashi did not disappoint Qin Yu.
A silver sword light slashed on the force-testing stone pillar, and the crystals lit up one by one. Finally, they stopped at the forty-second one, only one less than Qin Yu.
Moreover, Qin Yu knew that Musashi had just had just a random blow.
There is no way, Musashi's sword body has indeed too strong attack power. Since the "Yuanchen sword body" was completed, Musashi has been completely reborn.
During the Nine Summits Martial Arts, Qin Yu also used the power of the bronze war soul to be slightly better than Musashi.
Although Musashi is like Qin Yu, he is a rising star in Jiuli Saint Mountain, in Qin Yu's eyes, Musashi's current strength is no less than that of old-fashioned marquis such as "Yanhou" Huo Cheng.
After the test, Musashi grinned at Qin Yu, and a faint self-deprecating flashed across the corner of his mouth.
His strength is already quite strong, but compared with Qin Yu, there is still a big gap, which makes him feel a little unwilling.
The silver sword was sheathed, and Musashi left, his figure a little lonely.
Back then, with boundless perseverance, he endured countless loneliness and loneliness, tempered his true essence into sword essence, and successfully cultivated into the "Yuanchen Sword Body". At that time, he was alone.
Now, his "sword body" is perfect, and he is also just walking alone.
Since entering the sword path, Musashi seems to have become accustomed to being alone.
Looking at Musashi Xiaosuo's back, Qin Yu also felt a sense of emotion in his heart. Isn't this the same way he is?
In the path of martial arts, if you want to reach the peak, you must endure loneliness.
Because the heights must be lonely!
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Leaving the force measuring stone pillar, Qin Yu, Peng Fei and Zi Ling, he continued to wander around the original deserted city.
The Wilderness God Tower is about to open, and the original Wilderness City is also crowded. You can see warriors and kings in the life and death realm from the major mountains of the East Wilderness, and even powerful warriors in the War Emperor realm from the streets.
"The Wilderness God Order was sold at a cheap price, three million top-quality Yuan stones!"
At this time, a shout on the street attracted the attention of Qin Yu and the other two.
"The Waste God Order? There are people who sell the Waste God Order here? It's really strange!"
Peng Fei smiled.
Upon hearing this, Zi Ling smiled and said, "A Fei, don't think it's strange. The more at this time, the easier it is to sell the Wilderness God Order."
Qin Yu smiled slightly and nodded thoughtfully.
Every ten years, 100,000 Waste God Orders will fly out of the Waste God Tower and land in various places in the Eastern Wilderness Domain. Even if the Waste God Tower is opened, you can only enter with the Waste God Order.
Although it seems that there are only one in each mountain area of 100,000 Wilderness God Orders, there have never been more than one hundred thousand warriors entering the Wilderness God Tower over the years.
Because of the list of Waste Gods, it only ranked in the top 100!
In other words, no matter how many warriors in the realm of life and death go in, there are only one hundred people who have the chance to get the chance in the Waste God Tower.
Think about it, if you want to stand out among the hundreds of millions of geniuses in the entire Eastern Wilderness Region and rank among the top 100, how many people have this confidence? How many people are confident?
Don’t look at the huge Yuanhuang City, 99% of them are actually spectators!
Of course, there are also many people who are not interested in competing for the list. They enter the Wilderness God Tower, which means they simply want to experience the magic Wilderness God World.
Such a person is indeed very likely to buy the Waste God Order!
Because people who have the ability to compete for the list, such as the core disciples of the Seven Holy Mountains, the direct descendants of the Golden Family in the East Wasteland Region, and some descendants of the hidden clans, they have long been given the Desolate God Order by their elders.
For example, Qin Yu and the other two, as early as a year ago, each of them was given the Desolate God Order by the Holy Mountain.
However, this does not prevent many guys who are willing to be green leaves from getting a desolate god order into the desolate god tower to experience it.
Sure enough, a moment later, a warrior from the Five Tribulations of Life and Death Realm came to buy this Waste God Order.
If the Five Tribulations of Life and Death Realm does not have strong talents and inheritance, they will be destined to be cannon fodder in the competition for the list of Waste Gods. The reason why this guy bought a Waste God Order when the Waste God Tower was about to open was probably just to fulfill a wish in his heart.
The Wilderness God Tower is over forty years old and cannot be entered.
Therefore, geniuses like "Yanhou" Huo Cheng and "Batianhou" Zhao Wuji who were successfully granted marquis before the age of 30 have the chance to enter the Wilderness God Tower twice!
In other words, a very small number of the powerful men of the previous session were still under forty years old. They are also very talented and have been practicing for a longer time, so they will inevitably occupy part of the Waste God List. The seats that are truly left for this generation of young geniuses are actually less than one hundred!
"The competition on the Wilderness God List is indeed cruel!"
Qin Yu sighed slightly, and after visiting Yuanhuang City, he and Ziling and Peng Fei returned to the base of Jiuli Shengshan in Yuanhuang City.
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In the west of the original deserted city, there is a luxurious courtyard.
In the bedroom, on a round bed several meters wide, seven or eight plump women were sitting in their bodies, serving a burly man with loose black hair.
The man had bronze skin, muscles like dragons, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.
The women in front of them are also extraordinary in appearance, and none of them have a lower cultivation level than the Fate Sea Realm. If they were placed in a small place, they were all female masters.
However, the black-haired man serving at this moment was too energetic. Everyone used all their skills, but they were still sweating profusely and were shaking.
It seems that they can't satisfy him at all!
Bang!
A woman finally couldn't bear it and spread it on the bed, but was slapped away by a black-haired man and died on the spot!
Seeing this, the other women were frightened and immediately cheered up, served them with all their charm and even more effort.
They knew that only by serving this man well could they be truly liberated.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!...
At this time, a knock on the door came, causing the black-haired man who was in high spirits to froze!
"who?"
His black eyes slashed and he shouted coldly.
"Brother! It's me!"
A sound came from outside the door.
The black-haired man frowned and shouted to the women on the big bed, "Get out of here!"
The seven women were as if they were pardoned and immediately dressed in a hurry. They didn't even have time to tidy up their fluffy buns, so they rushed out of the bedroom one after another.
After the door opened, a young purple-robed warrior walked in.
It’s Zhao Xuan!
"Brother, why are you so anxious? Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when I do serious business?"
The dark-haired man had a hint of anger on his face.
Zhao Xuan hurriedly said, "Brother! I won't bother you about anything else. There is really something wrong this time! Do you still remember what I told you, the guy who broke my arm? He has arrived in Yuanhuang City!"
"Yeah?"
The black-haired man put on a robe and said lightly: "That's all for this?"
Zhao Xuan's face changed and he said in surprise: "Brother! Don't you want to avenge me?"
"Hmph! Are you a little promising? When did you say you won't help you get revenge? No matter who he is, he dares to hurt my Zhao Woo-ji's younger brother, he is already a dead person!"
The black-haired man's voice was cold.
"Then..." Zhao Xuan was a little puzzled.
"Don't worry! The wind and clouds in the original wasteland city are now surging, and it's not the time to take action. If he really has the ability to be a marquis, I will personally settle him in the Waste God Tower!"
After a pause, the black-haired man sneered: "But if he does not have the ability to be a marquis, I will also send someone to make him after the end of the Wilderness God Tower. But such garbage is not qualified to let me Zhao Wuji do it myself!"
Chapter completed!