"What can I do?" The sword peerless looked over.

"It's very simple, that is to let you take part in this qualifying battle as a disciple of Feixue dojo." Wu Cang said.

"I went to war?" The sword is matchless and can't help but wonder.

"This is the best way." Wu Cang said, "the ranking war between our flying snow Taoist field and the world god palace is divided into three games, one for the triple heaven God, one for the double heaven God, and one for the heavy heaven God. Only when we win two of the three ranking wars can we be regarded as winning, so that we can really compete with the comprehensive level of our flying snow Taoist field and the world god palace disciples."

"Among the three qualifying battles in this session, the one in which the triple celestial gods participated in our Feixue Taoist field has a great victory. It is almost impossible to win the other two, but if you can participate in the qualifying battle of the triple celestial gods as a disciple of our Feixue Taoist field, you will certainly win!"

"In this way, I won two matches in the flying snow track and won the qualifying battle. The quiet hall owner will be very happy. At that time, I'll ask him about the route to the top ten cultivation holy places for you. It's much simpler."

Hearing Wu Cang's words, Jian matchless frowned slightly.

Wu Cang's method is good, but he still wants to join the flying snow track.

And although he has absolute confidence in his own strength, as long as he takes part in the qualifying war, he will win, isn't it possible?

"The sword is unparalleled. You don't have to worry so much. The geniuses of my flying snow Dojo have always been very free and have no great constraints. Even if you join the flying snow Dojo, it's your own business to go or stay. No one will force you. As long as you finish the qualifying battle and get the route, you will leave directly, and no one will say anything more."

"And if you really help me win the qualifying battle at Feixue road field, you can also get a chance to go to Tianyuan secret territory." Wu Cang said.

"Tianyuan secret land?" The sword was stunned.

"That's a great opportunity for our flying snow God in China. Only geniuses from the flying snow ashram and the boundary temple are eligible to enter. The reason why the ranking war is once every 10000 years is that the Tianyuan secret place will be opened once every 10000 years. Each time it is opened, there will be 30 places to enter, and this place is determined by the victory or defeat of the ranking war!"

"If I win the qualifying battle, all the 30 places will belong to my ski resort. If the world god palace wins, all the 30 places will belong to the world god palace. In the past, if I won the qualifying battle, all the 30 places I got will be handed over to the 30 talents who participated in the qualifying battle. Of course, you can get one." Wu Cang said.

"Is that so?" The sword was incomparable and began to meditate.

"The sword is unparalleled. This is the best way. You help me win the qualifying battle in the flying snow track, and my flying snow track is to give you the route to the top ten cultivation holy places and an opportunity to enter the secret territory of Tianyuan. This is the best of both worlds." Wu Cang said.

The sword was speechless, and immediately nodded slightly, "well, I promised."

"Great." Wu Cang's eyes lit up.

He is well aware of the strength of jianwushuang. Since jianwushuang promised to participate in the qualifying battle of Yitian's world God, 99% of the qualifying battle was won. The winning face of this qualifying battle is much greater than before.

"The sword is unparalleled. Come with me."

Immediately, Wu Cang took the sword and went outside the hall.

Feixue dojo is the talent concentration camp of Feixue God's kingdom. Everyone who can enter Feixue dojo is a real genius and will never be an ordinary commodity.

Like the Qingyang God who died in the unparalleled hands of the sword before, when he was in the Dayu realm, he was once called the first genius of the Dayu realm, but when he was placed in the flying snow Dojo, he could only be regarded as the bottom, or even the bottom.

To join the flying snow track, naturally, you have to go through a lot of screening.

Sword matchless has the personal recommendation of the golden deacon Wu Cang. Those simple screening can be omitted, but he must pass the last level.

Wu Cang took the sword unparalleled and came to a tall dark tower, in front of which there was an old man with messy hair and drunk.

"Liu Lao." Wu Cang saluted the drunken old man respectfully.

The drunk old man raised his eyelids, glanced at Wu Cang and the sword, and then slowly opened his mouth, "it's Wu Cang, who's the little guy around you?"

"This is a strong little brother of mine not long ago. I think he has a good talent, so I brought him to the snow flying Dojo and asked him to try to break the snow flying tower." Wu Cang said modestly.

"Is that so?" The drunk old man nodded slightly, then waved his hand, "now there is no one in the flying snow tower, go directly."

"Thank you." Wu Cang said a word, and then looked at Jian Wushuang, "Jian Wushuang, go. There are ten floors of the flying snow tower. As long as you pass the seventh floor, you will pass the test and be able to join the flying snow ashram."

"The seventh floor?" Jianwushuang nodded and walked directly to the flying snow tower.

Jianwushuang entered the flying snow tower, while wucang waited quietly outside.

"With the unparalleled strength of this sword, I'm afraid all the ten floors can break through." Wu Cang smiled faintly.

Just then... Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two figures also fell in front of the flying snow tower.

Wu Cang immediately looked over. When he saw someone coming, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"Wu Cang, what are you doing here?" A voice with a little bad sounded, and the speaker was a purple haired old man walking in front.

"I'm waiting." Wu Cang's face was cold.

"Who are you waiting for?" The old man with purple hair came to Wu Cang.

"I used to be a strong little brother who was wandering outside. Now he is running through the snow tower." Wu Cang said.

"Oh? That's really a coincidence. I have a genius on my way to this mission. Now I bring him to break through the snow tower. " The old man with purple hair said.

"Wu Chao, what do you mean?" Wu Cang's face sank.

"It's not interesting. Why are you angry? You and I are the golden deacon of the flying snow track. Can't I just allow you to bring people here? " The old man with purple hair sneered.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you." Wu Cang turned his head directly and no longer looked at the old man with purple hair.

The old man with purple hair turned his mouth and didn't say much.

Before long, jianwushuang came out of the flying snow tower.

As soon as he got out of the snow flying tower, the drunken old nest in front of the tower handed a token to jianwushuang.

After receiving the order, Jian Wushuang came to Wu Cang.

"The sword is unparalleled. Is everything going well?" Wu canglian asked.

"OK." The sword nodded.

"What floor did you break through?" Wu Cang asked again.