Chapter 1333

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." Sword matchless light answer.

"Seventh floor?" Wu Cang looked at the sword in surprise.

According to his understanding of jianwushuang, it should be normal for jianwushuang to rush through all the ten floors of the flying snow tower, but now he has only crossed the seventh floor?

"I told him that the standard to pass the test was the seventh floor, and he passed the seventh floor, this boy..." Wu Cang immediately understood that jianwushuang didn't do his best.

Wu Chao, who was on the side, smiled coldly, "the seventh floor? It's just reached the threshold of entering the snowy dojo. Wu Cang, isn't the talent of the people you brought very good?"

"Hum, the genius you bring is not necessarily strong." Wu Cang snorted coldly.

"Really?" Wu Chao's mouth slightly tilted, and he glanced at the indifferent man who had been silent behind him, "Dong Ao, it's your turn."

"Well." The indifferent man nodded slightly and immediately walked towards the flying snow tower. From beginning to end, he had never seen the sword peerless.

"Wu Cang, you and the little guy you brought should have a good look." Wu Chao smiled.

"I don't have time to waste time with you. The sword is unparalleled. Let's go." Wu Cang directly left with the sword unparalleled.

Seeing this, Wu Chao sneered, but did not stop him.

"Lord Wu Cang, who was that man just now? You seem to have a little holiday with him?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"His name is Wu Chao. Like me, he is also the golden deacon of Feixue Dojo, and I do have some holidays with him. He has been competing with me these years." Wu Cang said.

"Sure enough." Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.

"Come on, I'll take you to meet the first deacon of my ski resort."

Wu Cang immediately led Jian Wushuang to an attic and saw a woman in green.

This green shirt 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 woman in green should be the first deacon of Feixue dojo.

"Mr. 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 quota for the battle of the God of heaven three months later." Wu Cang explained his intention directly.

"A quota for the gods of heaven? Do you want one?" 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 of the battle quota of the God of heaven 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 this matter together." Said the young man.

With the summons of the young adult, it was not long before Na Wu Chao and the genius Dong Ao he brought came in.

When seeing Wu Cang and Jian unparalleled, this Wu Chao sneered, while that Dong Ao was still a cold and arrogant posture.

"Well, now that you are all here, let's talk together."

The young man looked down, "Three months later, 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 send ten disciples of the first heavy heaven to participate in the qualifying battle of the first heavy heaven God, but nine of these ten places to fight have already been set, which are the best nine people among the first heavy heaven gods in my flying snow Taoist field. Only the last place to fight is left, which has not been set!"

"Now, you both want this last place. Who should I give it to?"

"Of course, to the sword unparalleled." Wu Cang said directly, "only he can ensure that my flying snow track field will win the ranking battle of the God of heaven!"

"Hum, what a big tone, Wu Cang, I ask you, how many floors of the flying snow tower has this sword passed?" 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 snow flying ashram, but you know how many floors did the Dong ao I brought just break through?" Wu Chao deliberately paused for a moment, and then said, "he was only one step away from the eighth floor, even the ninth floor."

"But from this point, we can see which is stronger or weaker."

"Only one step away from the ninth floor?" The young man looked very active.

Flying snow tower, the higher the difficulty is greater.

Now in the Feixue Taoist field, there are no more than five gods in the sky who can break through the ninth floor. Those five people must participate in the qualifying battle, and this 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 be very clear that my ski resort has been defeated by the divine palace in the qualifying battle for five times in a row. If I lose this session again, my ski resort will really be unable to lift my head. Before that, you should also feel the anger of the quiet owner in the Council. How can you make fun of such a major event?"

The voice of young adults echoes coldly in the temple.

Wu Cang and Wu Chao both lowered their heads and dared not say more.

"Don't you both say that the genius you brought is great? In that case, let them fight one-on-one in the simplest way. Whoever wins will get the last place. Do you have any opinions?" The eyes of young adults swept away.

"No." Wu Cang and Wu Chao shook their heads repeatedly.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have any comments.

As for that Dong Ao, he was still indifferent. He glanced at Jian Wushuang, and a trace of disdain flashed across the corner of his mouth.

A heavy celestial God who can only break through the seventh floor of the flying snow tower is simply not enough to attract his attention.

In the snowy Dojo, there is a huge school field, which is the place where many geniuses of the snowy Dojo compete and compete on weekdays.

Jian Wushuang and others have come to this long center at this 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 prominent is a handsome man with a slender figure.

"Long Hao, you are the first one among the heavy celestial gods in our flying snow track. You will definitely be the first one in the ranking of the heavy celestial gods three months later. Now look carefully 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.