"God? He's nothing!"

Su Yu spoke disdainfully.

Su Wuming's projection was obviously stunned when he heard Su Yu's answer, but soon, Su Wuming's body began to tremble slightly.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Suddenly, Su Wuming looked up to the sky and roared.

"What a fart! What a fart!"

Su Wuming laughed. If it weren't for the projection, maybe he would have cried tears of laughter now.

"That's right!"

Su Wuming laughed loudly.

"God! What a fart!"

A look of disdain also flashed across Su Wuming's face.

"When you call Him God, do you really think you are God?"

"God! He is so high above that he treats all living things like stupid dogs. He thinks that all the creatures below are their food."

"But they don't know that ants can trip up elephants!"

Su Wuming smiled and spoke.

It seemed that it had not been so exciting for him for many years, so much so that the projection became more talkative.

He looked at Su Yu with some appreciation.

"Although I don't know who you are, I am very happy to get your answer. There is someone who will succeed you!

Su Wuming looked at Su Yu with a smile.

"Young man, you have to remember that no matter what you encounter or see in the future, you must maintain your current mentality."

"Only with this mentality can we go further!"

Su Wuming looked in the direction of Su Yu, but there was no aura in his eyes.

Su Yu didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little regretful.

But he still spoke.

"I see."

After a moment, Su Wuming waved his hand. Su Yu felt that the scenery in front of him was instantly distorted. His whole vision went dark and he could not see anything.

at the same time.

In an endless starry sky.

Blurred figures walked on the galaxy, and under their feet were densely packed stars, shining with brilliant brilliance.

Suddenly, the figure walking in front stopped.

As if he noticed something, he glanced behind him.

At this time, a graceful figure came up to him, hugged the person's arm, and asked gently, "What happened?"

Behind them, figures one after another also looked at the leading figure.

The leading figure's mouth curved.

"It's nothing, it's just the projection I left in Tianwaitian. It seems very excited!"

"projection?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

"I guess I heard some good answers."

The leading figure smiled slightly.

The graceful figure clung to the middle-aged man's body and said softly.

"I miss my son"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared slightly, and he looked a little silent.

After a moment, the middle-aged man patted the woman's back and said softly.

"Don't worry, wherever Qinglong is, nothing will happen to that little guy."

"What we have to do now is for the entire Tianwaitian. I believe he will understand us."

"Um!"

The woman replied gently.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and glanced deeply in the direction of the sky.

There was something he didn't say.

In the feeling of his projection, he noticed traces of extremely familiar fluctuations.

And this fluctuation.

It seems to be a throbbing coming from the blood.

"Is it you? My son!"

The middle-aged man sighed slightly in his heart.

But he still turned around and continued to face Piaomiao

go in the direction.

I don’t know how far the road is, but it’s always in that direction.

Holding the Sword City, above the ninety-nine-story attic.

Above the Holy Relic.

A golden radiance suddenly surged.

It emerged from the body of a disciple of the White Tiger Clan.

The light spread and spread directly to a location three hundred feet away.

Mr. Zhuang looked at this man and nodded slightly.

"Three hundred feet, not a bad result!"

Although there is still some distance from Five Hundred Zhangs, at Three Hundred Zhangs, when you arrive at the Sword-wielding Court, your recognition of the Sword-wielding Court will gradually deepen.

There is still a chance to reach 500 feet in the future.

There is a chance to become an official sword wielder.

This disciple of the White Tiger Clan was slightly excited.

The next moment, a golden light of three hundred feet burst out from a disciple of the Suzaku Palace.

The disciples of Xuanwu Sect also woke up at this moment, and the golden light skyrocketed by 350 feet.

Far superior to the disciples of Baihu Mo and Zhuque Palace.

Mr. Zhuang gave a simple encouragement.

After all, these are still preparatory sword bearers and cannot be regarded as real sword bearers.

Therefore, if they can reach more than three hundred feet, Mr. Zhuang will simply encourage them and let them work hard.

What Mr. Zhuang really likes is someone who can reach over five hundred feet.

After a while, the genius from a small force slowly woke up.

The golden light on his body surged.

In an instant, it directly surpassed the results of the previous three people, and finally settled on 490 feet!

When Mr. Zhuang saw this, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Four hundred and ninety feet, there are only the last ten feet away from 500 feet. You have a great chance!"

Mr. Zhuang was also a little happy. He did not expect that among those who were preparing to hold the sword, there were still people who could reach four hundred and ninety feet.

This achievement can be considered top-notch even among all the preparatory sword holders.

The sword-wielding court will also focus on observation.

The genius from a small force was extremely excited, and below, the leader of his force was even more excited.

"Hahaha, four hundred and ninety feet, I didn't expect that our Tyrant Sect would be able to give birth to a sword wielder in the future!"

The elder of the Tyrant Sect laughed loudly.

There were envious looks from all around.

After a while, Wu Chen and Yun Youzi also woke up one after another.
To be continued...