The purple haired old man Wu Chao also looked over.
He also wanted to know how capable the genius brought by Wu Cang was.
"Seventh floor." The sword answered faintly.
"Seventh floor?" Wu Cang looked at the sword in surprise.
According to his understanding of jianwushuang, it should be normal for jianwushuang to break through all the ten floors of the flying snow tower, but now he has only broken through the seventh floor?
"I told him that the standard of passing the test was the seventh floor, and he broke through the seventh floor, this boy..." Wu Cang immediately understood that jianwushuang didn't do his best.
On one side, Wu Chao smiled coldly, "the seventh floor? It just reached the threshold of entering the flying snow track. Wu Cang, isn't the talent of the people you brought very good? "
"Hum, the genius you bring may not be so strong." Wu Cang snorted coldly.
"Really?" The corner of Wu Chao's mouth was slightly warped. He looked at the indifferent man who had been silent behind him, "Dong Ao, look at you."
"Yes." The indifferent man nodded slightly and immediately walked towards the flying snow tower. From beginning to end, he had never seen the sword.
"Wu Cang, you and the little guy you brought should have a good look." Wu Chao smiled.
"I have no time to waste time here with you. The sword is unparalleled. Let's go." Wu Cang left directly with the sword.
Seeing this, Wu Chao smiled coldly, but he didn't stop it.
"Lord wucang, who was that man just now? You seem to have a holiday with him? " Sword matchless asked.
"His name is Wu Chao. Like me, he is also the golden deacon of Feixue dojo. I do have some holidays with him. He has been competing with me these years." Wu Cang said.
"Sure enough." The sword was speechless and smiled.
"Go, I'll take you to meet the first deacon of my flying snow dojo."
Wu Cang immediately led Jian Wushuang to an attic and saw a green shirt woman.
The green shirted woman looks weak, but the unparalleled soul power of the sword can sense that her breath is stronger than Wu Cang and Na WuChao.
Obviously, this green shirt woman should be the first deacon of Feixue dojo.
"Lord Qing, this is the flying snow ashram, which has just passed the test of the flying snow tower. I'm bringing him here now to ask you to give him a place for the ranking battle of the God of heaven in three months." Wu Cang explained his intention directly.
"What's the number of the gods in heaven? You want one, too? " The young man frowned.
"Why, is there anyone else besides me?" Wu Cang was surprised.
"It's Wu Chao. He sent a message to me before, saying that he would reserve one for him." Said the young man.
"It's Wu Chao again. What is he going to do?" Wu Cang couldn't help getting angry.
"I will summon him to come now. When he comes, we will discuss the matter together." Said the young man.
With the summons from the young adult, it was not long before Wu Chao and the genius Dong Ao he brought came in.
When seeing that Wu Cang was incomparable with the sword, Wu Chao smiled coldly, while Na Dong Ao was still cold and arrogant.
"Well, now that you are all here, let's talk together."
Lord Qing looked down and said, "in three months, there will be ten places to fight in each of the three qualifying battles, from the first heavy heaven to the third heavy heaven. Naturally, I will also send ten first heavy disciples to participate in the qualifying battle of the heavy heaven gods in Feixue Daochang, but nine of these ten places have been set long ago, which are the best nine of the heavy heaven gods in Feixue Daochang, There's only one place left to play, and it hasn't been set yet! "
"Now you both want this last place. Who should I give it to?"
"Of course, the sword is unparalleled." Wu Cang said directly, "only he can ensure that my flying snow track will win the ranking battle of the God of heaven!"
"Hum, what a big tone, Wu Cang, I ask you, what floor of the flying snow tower has this sword broken through?" Wu Chao looked over.
"Seventh floor." Wu Cang spoke.
"Hehe, that's it. The seventh floor can only reach the level of my ordinary disciples in the flying snow ashram, but you know how many floors I've just broken through?" Wu Chao deliberately paused for a moment, then opened his mouth, "on the eighth floor, even the ninth floor, he was only one step away."
"But from this point, we can see which is stronger or weaker."
"Just one step past the ninth floor?" The young man looked very active.
Flying snow tower, the more you go up, the more difficult it is.
At present, there are no more than five gods in the flying snow Taoist field who can break through the ninth floor. Those five people must participate in the qualifying war, and Dong Ao is obviously very close to those people.
"It's just a flying snow tower. What does it mean to break through many levels?" Wu Cang shouted low.
"You talk back hard?" Wu Chao sneered.
"All right, shut up!" As soon as Lord Qing opened his mouth, both Wu Cang and Wu Chao honestly closed their mouths.
"You two should know very well that my snow field has been defeated by the world holy palace in the qualifying battle for five times in a row. If I lose again this term, my snow field will really be unable to lift my head. You should also feel the anger of the quiet hall owner in that Council. How can you make fun of such a major event?"
Lord Qing's voice echoed coldly in the temple.
Wu Cang and Wu Chao both lowered their heads and dared not say more.
"Don't you both say you've brought great talent? In that case, the simplest way is to let them fight one-on-one. Whoever wins will get the last place. Do you have any opinions? " Adult Qing's eyes swept away.
"No." Wu Cang and Wu Chao shook their heads.
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and didn't have any opinion.
As for that Dong Ao, he was still very cold. He glanced at the sword, and a trace of disdain flashed around his mouth.
A heavy celestial God who can only break through the seventh floor of the flying snow tower is not enough to attract his attention.
There is a vast school field in the snow track field, which is the place where many talents of the snow track field compete on weekdays.
Jian Wushuang and others have come to this long center at the moment.
In addition to adults Qing, Wu Cang and Wu Chao, many talented disciples of Feixue Dojo were also attracted.
Among those talented disciples, the most conspicuous is a handsome man with a slender figure.
"Long Hao, you are the first person among the heavy celestial gods in our flying snow Taoist field. You will be the first in the ranking of the heavy celestial gods three months later. Now look at them and see which of them is more suitable to fight with you." Said the young man.
"Yes." The slender and handsome man long Hao nodded immediately.