Chapter 147：

"The three of the Wang family, no matter how deep your cultivation base and your strength are, what's the use?"

"The test left by the Holy King treats all living beings equally, but you won't be sidelined just because you are his second disciples!"

Wang's triplets snorted coldly and did not speak.

They ignored the people who were in charge of the eighteen alliances, and sneered and sneered, but tried to stimulate the power of Zhen Gang to observe the operation rules of this square sword formation.

And beyond the mountaintop:

The rest of the many venerables still did not act rashly, whispering while watching the behavior of the three Wang brothers, ready to let them go to the muddy water to test it out.

soon:

The three brothers of the Wang family seemed to have discovered something, looked at each other, communicated in secret, and quickly made a decision.

The headed one, with a solemn expression, shouted:

"All the disciples of the Wang family, set foot on the top of the mountain!"

"Whoever can seize the inheritance and inherit the lineage of the Holy King will be the next Daozi of my Wang family!"

As soon as this statement came out:

The many disciples of the Wang family immediately became a sensation.

With the guarantees of the three superiors, what else is there to worry about?

"Go! Let's go up too!"

"Yes! You can't let the Wang family take the lead!"

"The inheritance of the Holy King, everyone has a share!"

For a while, the rest of the many venerables finally couldn't hold back, and they all urged Dunguang to set foot on the top of the mountain.

"Qing Yu..."

Wu Su'e's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Chen Qingyu who was beside her.

"Let's go too."

Chen Qingyu shrugged and said casually:

"It now seems that, at least until the inheritance competition comes to an end, there is no danger."

"Let's also join in the fun and experience the methods of the ancient kings, so as not to come here in vain and leave regrets."

As he said that, he pulled Wu Su'e's wrist, mixed with the numerous escaping lights, and flew into the range of the top of the mountain.

This moment:

"Humph!"

Chen Qingyu snorted, his expression changed slightly.

On the top of the mountain, the sword formation in the faint brilliance has endless power, pressing down.

The power of his true essence could not resist this power at all, and the escape light dissipated in an instant, and he was forced to fall toward the ground.

"Bang!" "Bang!"...

Many Venerables, after flying into the range of the top of the mountain, also fell to the ground like dumplings.

But with the lessons of the three Wang brothers, many venerables quickly adjusted their bodies and tried to step forward, towards the center of the top of the mountain, where the white light hidden from the holy king's inheritance approached.

However--

With this step, they realized why even the three superiors of the Wang family had to call the Wang family's children to come together to challenge them.

In the faint brilliance, under the link of endless sword light, every inch of space is full of fine sword intent, releasing a terrifying power like a vast ocean.

Under this power:

All of the venerable's true astral power, supernatural powers, body and physique, and mysteries of secret techniques... have all been suppressed and are difficult to mobilize.

There is only one way to move forward:

Through his own swordsmanship and sword intent, to analyze the finely broken sword intent that constitutes this sword formation, it is difficult to move forward a little distance.

The faster the speed of analyzing the sword intent and breaking the sword formation, the faster the natural action!

And many Venerables, the cultivation base is uneven;

The strongest Heavenly Chongjing Realm Supreme Venerable is also facing the greatest pressure, shrouded in endless fine sword intent, so that every step they take, they have to crack a lot of sword intent.

The weakest Venerable Spirit Origin Realm faces very little pressure, and the difficulty of analyzing the sword intent is also much less.

Therefore, even the three kings of the Wang family cannot guarantee that they will be the fastest.

"So it is!"

Chen Qingyu used the technique of [Geyuan Insight], carefully discerned it for a moment, and instantly understood in his heart.

"The Heavenly Sword Saint King, ignoring the gap in cultivation and strength, wants to select a genius with the highest kendo talent among all people to inherit his lineage."

Chapter 176 Flowers fall to the Wang family?

Not only Chen Qingyu, but many Venerables also noticed the rules of the sword formation and understood the intention of the Heavenly Sword Saint King.

Different cultivation bases face different difficulties, so there is only one criterion:

With the same level of cultivation, the person with the strongest talent and comprehension of kendo can stand out and inherit the line of holy kings.

This result can be described as a few happy and a few sad.

"This is bad! The old man knows nothing about kendo at all!"

"That's right! Isn't it a waste of time for us to come here!"

"Hahaha, the Heavenly Sword Saint King is a sword repairer. You people come here to try your luck, and you get a slap in the face, isn't it normal?"

"Damn! When it comes to kendo talent, who can compare to the direct descendants of the Liangshan Wang Clan?"

"This is over! The inheritance of this holy king will definitely fall into the hands of the Wang family!"

"Not necessarily! This test is not over yet, everyone has a chance. Maybe there is a peerless genius of kendo hidden among me?"

Not long after:

Among the thousands of Venerables present, there were two distinct groups of people.

Most people do not practice kendo at all, they can only stare at the inheritance of the holy king in the center, and it is difficult to take a step.

Under the power of the Holy King, all living beings are equal.

It doesn't matter whether you are in the Lingyuan realm, or the Supreme Being in the Tianchong realm, as long as you don't understand the way of swordsmanship, you can't analyze the sword intent and break the sword formation, you can't do anything.

At least among the people present, no one can compete with the mighty power left by the Holy King.

"..."

Wang's triplets, without saying a word, moved forward silently under infinite pressure:

"This time the inheritance of the Holy King must belong to my Wang family!"

They are all cultivation bases in the Tianchong Realm, and they are also under the greatest pressure. They are surrounded and suppressed by the infinite sword intent at every moment.

But the same:

They have been immersed in swordsmanship for thousands of years, and their swordsmanship and sword intent are not comparable to the rest of the people present.

Therefore, their pace of action is still the fastest among everyone present!

And behind them:

The many disciples of the Wang family are also struggling to move forward, constantly analyzing the fine sword intent around them, breaking the sword formation, and marching toward the inheritance of the holy king!

Look around:

Dozens of people from the Liangshan Wang Clan stand out among the hundreds of kendo masters!

Among the many disciples of the Wang clan, Wang Pojun, who was only at the first level of the Spirit Origin Realm, turned out to be the fastest, second only to the three Heavenly Chong Shang Zun!

"The inheritance of the Holy King... I must get it!"

He was panting heavily, his eyes were red, and he stared at the inheritance brilliance in the center.

As long as he obtains the inheritance and inherits the lineage of the Holy King, he is the Daozi of the Wang family, and his status can change dramatically in an instant!

Maybe, his long-cherished wish will be fulfilled!

And further afield:

"Damn it! It's all over!"

"You have worked hard for several years to make wedding clothes for others!"

The many members of the Eighteen Alliance, with a look of resentment, can only watch the many members of the Wang family, leading the way.

Of the eighteen factions that formed the alliance, only two were practicing kendo, but they were far inferior to those of the Wang family.

obviously:

This gap will continue to expand with the passage of time. They have completely disappeared, and they have no hope of competing for inheritance.

If nothing else, this inheritance will only fall into the hands of someone from the Wang family.

On the fringes of the crowd:

"...This is a waste of time, and I've waited for so many days."

Wu Su'e smiled bitterly.

She practiced the way of dragon energy, and she also knew nothing about swordsmanship.

Every time she tried to take a step, she was flooded with endless sword intent, causing her dizziness.

Unable to parse the sword intent, he was overwhelmed by infinite power, as if he was carrying a hundred thousand mountains, it was impossible to take a step.

"Qing Yu."

She turned her head, looked at Chen Qingyu beside her, and sighed:

"It seems that this time the inheritance of the Holy King, we have no fate, we can only accompany the children of the Wang family."

"Not necessarily."

Chen Qingyu smiled slightly.

"Uh……"

Wu Su'e was stunned for a moment, her expression a little weird:

"what do you mean?"

"Don't tell me, you are still proficient in kendo, even stronger than Wang's children?"

Chen Qingyu smiled mysteriously, suddenly released her hand, and said loudly:

"Miss Wu, wait for me for a moment, I'll go back when I go."

The voice fell:

With a slight movement of his body, he stepped forward, and the whole person strode towards the middle of the top of the mountain.

"This this……"

Wu Su'e opened her eyes wide, revealing a hint of disbelief.

What's happening here?

Wang's three Heavenly Chong Realm Supreme Beings are still suffering, and every breath can take a step forward and slowly move towards the inheritance of the Holy King.

But Chen Qingyu, like a normal person, strode forward if nothing happened, as if he was not suppressed by the Holy King's formation.

How can this be?

Not only her, but Chen Qingyu's stride, approaching the inheritance, almost instantly alarmed the surrounding venerables.

"Fuck?! What's the situation?"

"Look at that man!"

"Damn it! Holy King Sword Formation, did it fail on him?"

"How is that possible! It can only be said that this person's swordsmanship talent is simply tyrannical and unbelievable!"