Chapter 202 Seeking a Fight

"Judging from the current situation, it is indeed the case."

Kun Li nodded in agreement, and then said carefully: "But if we are defeated, I hope that both of us can escape intact."

After all, no matter how great the opportunity is, it is not as important as life.

The two discussed the countermeasures and chose to carry out a sneak attack.

A sneak attack is the safest approach.

Even if the other party is on guard, it's more comfortable than confronting him head-on, isn't it?

The fight for the opportunity to become a quasi-emperor did not take long.

The chance for all the stars that monks turn into is inside the stars, this is for sure.

Therefore, the place of contention is still in the center of the earth.

The core of Kendo Star is a huge, ancient sword.

It exudes a faint sword light, illuminating the surrounding environment.

An old man in white robes with white beard and hair sat on the tip of the sword.

When he saw someone coming, his eyes opened, like a sword that had been sheathed for many years and saw the sky again.

It was transformed by the sword's energy, so being stared at by him was like being struck by the sword's energy.

Ken Dao's remnant eyes passed over many sword cultivators, and they nodded in relief.

His sword star has no defense at all, and it is very simple to get this opportunity, that is, just kill his residual thoughts.

Just like the first quasi-emperor's remnant, first Jiliguulu said a bunch of incomprehensible words, and then communicated with his spiritual thoughts.

"Not bad, they are all very good,"

Kendo's residual voice echoed through everyone's consciousness, and he asked curiously: "Why can't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Senior, we are not descendants of the Heavenly Court, but monks from the outside world, here in search of opportunities."

A sword cultivator immediately replied, as if speaking first could gain favor and help him fight for opportunities.

"External monks..."

As soon as these words came out, the Kendo Cannian seemed to understand something, and murmured: "Sure enough, we still lost..."

Although Ken Dao Can Nian was a little distracted, he was not as crazy as the first Quasi-Emperor Can Nian.

This is the tenacity of the swordsman's heart.

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Kendo Cannian asked again.

"What era..."

The monks were in trouble because the age division they used was obviously different from the division of swordsmanship.

"Senior, I would like to inform you that the era we are living in now is at the beginning of the great age. The previous eras were the dark and turbulent era millions of years ago; the era of the emperor's fall tens of millions of years ago; and the unsearchable ancient era."

Another monk answered.

Kendo Cannian nodded: "It turns out that so much time has passed."

He said this very calmly, as if he could understand everything in just a few words.

"I've been sitting there for so long, I'm already dead, these shouldn't be my concerns..."

"No matter how powerful the force is, it will eventually be lost in the long river of time. The same is true for Heaven. I should know that."

"I just don't know if the Emperor's efforts were in vain..."

After saying this, it seemed like he was sighing after endless years, Kendo Cannian's eyelids drooped, and he said in a buzzing voice: "Just kill me, leave something behind."

"However, only one of you can get this opportunity."

Immediately, Ken Dao Cannian no longer spoke with his spiritual thoughts.

Everyone was quite surprised when they heard this.

I didn't expect that Kendo Cannian was so easy to talk to.

Now, what they need to decide is who will get this opportunity.

Another fight was inevitable.

All the monks were at war with each other.

Yang Wudi took the lead and took a step forward. No hostility flowed through his body, giving people the feeling that he could not be beaten at first glance. He could not help but surrender. He pointed the spear in his hand at Gu Liufang: "The Holy Son of the Mingjian Holy Land, Yang Wudi in the Lower Heaven Realm, came here to ask for advice. !”

"Ask me? There are so many monks here, why do you want to ask me?"

Gu Liufang said in surprise.

"Because we are both top geniuses, you are qualified to be my opponent."

"Which of the monks present is your opponent?"

"As long as you defeat me, then this opportunity of swordsmanship will be yours!"

Yang Wudi explained.

"Uh, no no no..."

Gu Liufang raised her hands, shook her head crazily, and said honestly, "I won't fight for this opportunity. I just want to see if there are any outstanding swordsman monks."

"No fight?"

Yang Wudi was stunned. He was not fighting for the opportunity, but just came to take a look?

It feels like I only care about challenges.

Or is it that Gu Liufang is the swordsman monk who sneaked up on him, and he doesn't dare to take action for fear of exposing his secret?

Not to mention Yang Wudi, even the heavenly monks, Jiang Mu and Kun Li who were hiding in the crowd were surprised.

But looking at Gu Liufang's sincere eyes, she didn't know if she was lying.

Even Kendo Cannian, who was sitting silently, looked up at him.

However, Yang Wudi did not give up because of Gu Liufang's words. Instead, he said with a gloomy face: "Today, whether you fight or not, I, Yang, will fight with you!"

"Otherwise, how do you, a timid person like you, qualify to be called the top genius with me?"

Yang Wudi shook his spear, ready to kill Gu Liufang.

"Are you serious?"

Gu Liufang frowned and protected everyone from the Mingjian Holy Land behind him.

“You’ll know after you try it!”

But Yang Wudi had already come to kill him without any worries.

"Junior sister, please step back to avoid being accidentally injured."

Gu Liufang said a word of concern to an eccentric girl, and then his hands turned into light, and two extremely exquisite floodlight swords appeared.

These are Gu Liufang's natal flying swords, the Twin Swords!

Gu Liufang raised his sword, and there were two pure white sword lights, which seemed to tear the void apart.

"boom--"

The two of them killed each other, and all the monks in the world stayed away from them.

The two top geniuses started fighting, and neither seemed willing to take advantage of this opportunity. The battlefield was not in the center, so this was a great opportunity to compete for the opportunity.

Then, in a swarm, countless monks rushed towards the swordsmanship remnant.

Some monks used their invincible flying swords to clear the way, killing hundreds of monks instantly.

"The opportunity is mine!"

A monk was shouting.

At this time, even if there were monks competing for the chance of swordsmanship and they were very close, these two geniuses had no intention of taking care of them.

At that moment, they were sure that they were the only ones competing for this opportunity in kendo!

Without the top talent entering the arena, their chances of getting a chance at kendo are even greater.

Jiang Mu and Kun Li also saw the opportunity to enter.

While killing the monks blocking the way in front of them, the two of them were very close to Kendo Cannian.

Until now, neither of them had shown much strength. They could endure as much as they could, and they didn't kill many monks.

I slowly groped my way to the front, and finally caught such an opportunity.

Kendo Cannian also sat there, motionless, as if he had given up on struggling and was completely defeated. It was up to him to see who could kill him first.

"Senior brother, it's now."

A calm tone came from Jiang Mu's mouth.

Kunli understood.

A power erupted from the two men, shaking the surrounding monks.

They were shocked and looked around hurriedly, wanting to see where this power came from.

The dozen or so sword cultivators who were rushing to the front were fighting fiercely.

The next moment, a bright purple thunder swept over.

Behind the thunder, there were fragments of the Star Green Sword that turned into starlight.

At this time, cyan sword light accompanied by purple thunder shone in half of the void, dividing the battlefield into two halves!

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