Legend of Swordsman

"next!"

The third round of assessment continued, and an ancient **** stepped forward to fight fiercely with the three undead apes.

Although the strength of the three undead apes is not strong, but in just ten breaths, trying to defeat them all is still a great challenge for these ancient gods.

More than a dozen ancient gods who participated in the third round of assessment had already passed the assessment in the blink of an eye, but only one passed the assessment.

At this time, the young gold man Guzhen appeared.

"Gu Jian, we Bibi, it takes the shortest time to see who passed this round of assessment." Gu Zhen also looked at Jian Wushuang before shooting.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang responded with a smile.

Gu Zhen shot, and his strength was obviously stronger than those of other ancient gods participating in the assessment.

Not only are the bloodlines more refined, but also the killing techniques and methods are not comparable to those of other ancient gods.

In just six breaths, three undead apes were ‘killed’ by Gu Zhen once.

"Six breaths." Gu Zhen was obviously quite satisfied with his performance.

"Gu Jian, it's up to you." Gu Zhen stepped down and looked at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and then went up.

The eyes of the three undead apes were full of fierce horror and endless hatred, staring at Jian Wushuang.

They were imprisoned by the ancient gods and suffered humiliation. They naturally resent the ancient gods. Therefore, every time they fight with the ancient gods, they make every effort to kill each other. However, their strength is worse than that.

"Jian Wushuang, you don't need to entangle with them, you can use the power of the ancient gods to cast the ancient gods' fingers, and defeat the three undead apes." The voice of the King of Kings sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

"Well." Jian Wushuang nodded, and that was what he had planned.

"Come on!" Said the indifferent man.

Suddenly, the three undead apes had flashes of murder, and the three huge bodies rushed straight towards the sword unparalleled.

Jian Wu's eyes were cold, but the power of the surging ancient **** in his body was all converging towards his right index finger.

"The fourth finger of the ancient god, God!"

Jian Wushuang's right index finger, which contains the power of endless ancient gods, pointed out directly.

Banging ~~~

The space shattered instantly, and the surrounding world was completely dark.

And in this endless darkness, a giant finger that appeared from ancient times appeared out of thin air.

"This is ..." When the ancient gods around him saw this giant finger, their faces changed.

"An ancient finger? And a fourth finger?" The indifferent man in charge of the assessment frowned.

It should be noted that the ancient **** refers to this unique skill, which can generally be cultivated only in the ancient **** palaces of the nine king cities. Although there are some ancient **** tribes, most of those ancient **** tribes are only the first three fingers, but the sword is unparalleled It ’s on display now, but the fourth finger?

"This boy, did you practice in the ancient shrines of other kings before? Or ..." The indifferent man's eyes narrowed suddenly.

The giant finger that destroyed the sky and the earth extended out and waved out with the power of the ancient **** of sword Wushuang now, which is not what the three undead apes can resist at all.

In just an instant, the bodies of the three undead apes were torn apart by the horrifying power contained in the ancient **** finger.

The power of this finger finally fell completely, and the battlefield calmed down, while the bodies of the three undead apes began to recover quickly.

"Sure enough, I can't kill these three undead apes just by the power of ancient gods." Jian Wushuang smiled.

But he didn't care.

This round of trials only allowed him to defeat the three undead apes in ten breaths.

And now he has done it.

As for the time taken ... a breath!

Yes, it took only one breath for Jian Wushuang from shooting to defeating the three undead demons, which is exactly what he used.

This makes Gu Zhen beside him full of taste.

"I thought it would be great for me to defeat these three undead apes with six breaths, but this guy only used one breath, and he should show the fourth finger of the ancient god, how could it be? How is he? Got the fourth finger of cultivation? "Gu Zhen was also puzzled.

Soon, this third round of assessment was completely over.

Counting the first and second rounds, originally hundreds of ancient gods participated in the trial assessment, but only four people passed the three rounds of assessment.

Jian Wushuang is one of the four.

"The trial test has passed, that is to say, I can join the ancient shrine to practice the three great mysteries and the four great skills of the ancient **** family?" Jian Wushuang said with some surprise.

"That's the reason, but ... not good." The king's voice suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but the next moment he felt a domineering breath coming.

The ancient gods in the performance martial arts field also noticed the arrival.

This is a bald man in a loose robe. This bald man reveals the body of the ancient god. He is five meters tall and covered with a faint golden light. The most striking thing is the brows of the bald man. , There are impressively seven stars.

"Seven ancient gods!"

"And the ancient **** of the seven-star royal family!"

Many of the ancient gods present were shocked, and one by one, including the indifferent man, all bowed down.

The bald man with his hands on his back, overlooking the many ancient gods in front of him, "Guzhen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wang." Guzhen immediately stepped forward, showing the color of worship in his eyes.

The bald-headed man in front of him was the king of the ancient god, which was the ancient wing king.

"Passed the assessment?" Gu Yiwang overlooked Gu Zhen.

"Yes." Gu Zhen nodded.

"But the best in this assessment?" Gu Yiwang asked casually.

As soon as Gu Zhen shook, he shook his head immediately: "Gu Zhen is incompetent, not the best one, the best is this ancient sword."

Then, Gu Zhen pointed to Jian Wu, who was on the side.

Following the guidance of the ancient truth, the ancient wing king immediately noticed the existence of Jian Wushuang, but the moment he looked at Jian Wushuang, his eyes and pupils shrank suddenly.

Staring at a seven-star ancient **** that is comparable to a mighty one, Jian Wushuang's heart is a little embarrassed.

"Jian Wushuang, your trouble is here." The king's voice also sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

"Little guy, show your ancient god's body and look at it." Ancient Wing King blandly said.

The sword is unparalleled.

The ancient gods around them are also stunned. They have only sounded now. From the assessment to the present, Jian Wushuang seems to have not revealed his ancient god's body, whether it was the percussion of the beast king drum or the undead ape. This is always the case.

"It seems to be coming, but we still can't escape, Jian Wushuang, do as he said." King Wang said.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, the next moment his body also skyrocketed, and his skin was completely darkened.

The vast veins of blood burst out.

"This is ... the ancient royal god?"

Many ancient gods present were surprised when they felt the blood of Jian Wushuang.

Only the ancient wing king flashed a coldness in his eyes.

"This breath ... is human bloodline !!!"

ps: Six more arrived today!

(End of this chapter)