Chapter 1060

In the face of this kind of scene, the white night has been stupefied, looked around, a face confused circle.

What's going on here?

After half a ring, he even said, "get up...

" thank you

People started to shout, but they all looked strange and complicated.

I think it's not acceptable to kneel down to a great emperor... As a saint, Yinghua sword kneels down. If they don't kneel, they won't say whether they will offend the white night. At least, the Yinghua sword must be offended to death.

"Good! Good! Ha ha ha... Elder, have you seen it? There is another holy fighting God in our heavenly palace! Another one An old elder said excitedly.

"Yes..." the wind not Ling deeply took a breath, the face is also full of complexity, but in the eyes still revealed a trace of comfort.

As the chief elder of Yijian heavenly palace, he naturally hoped that his clan would be rich in talents and prosperous. Now, the white night suddenly rises, and his whole body trembles. His old eyes overflow with tears. He stealthily wipes the tears from the corners of his eyes, kneels down and knocks again: "thank you, elder master!"

If the resources of the sword training room are upgraded and the number of people is increased, then the disciples in the sword room will not have such heavy load to cultivate their swords. They will have more time to practice and their strength will be doubled.

From today on, the sword repair room will no longer be the former sword repair room. It will certainly change the previous decline and rise from now on.

After so many years of preparation, he finally came to the fore...

the thought of Shazhi in his heart was excited.

"Elder Sha Zhi, congratulations."

The elders around him congratulated one after another.

Thank you very much The barbecue worshipped one by one, weeping and laughing.

The judges took the material out of the ring and began to repair the border in preparation for the next game.

However, the rest of the battle has been boring to the public. Even Gongsun mujiao and those seeded players on the list of magic swords were summoned to the stage, all of them showed an expression of listlessness.

The battle between Yinghua sword and white night was really shocking. Although the remaining disciples were equally excellent, they could no longer compare with the contest between them.

In the white night, people sit quietly on the pumice stone. No one dares to disturb them. People only look at them with admiration and worship.

Other pumice stones also have eyes.

"A great emperor, why is it so terrible? Why is it still holy fighting? What did he go through? " Gongsun mujiao turned back from the platform. Although she won, she didn't feel happy at all. Instead, she looked at the white night absently.

"I have seen in the historical records of the holy state that three thousand years ago, a half Saint killed a great saint in public! Although there is a huge gap between the soul state of the semi saint and the great saint, the cultivation time of the semi saint and the great saint is almost the same! " Yinghua sword opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "according to the history books, people's souls are like water tanks. When the water tanks are full, they have to replace them with large water tanks to hold water. The same is true of the spirit of heaven. When the realm is reached, the spirit will break through and the soul state can be improved. Some people can pour water into the water tank quickly. If the water tank is full, the soul state will be improved very quickly This kind of people, we all call them genius

"Elder martial brother Ying means that water is irrigated quickly in the daytime, and the talent is terrible?" Others asked.

"No, I mean his tank is big!" Yinghua sword shook his head and said, "our water tank is full of number theory, and he is still filling his water tank, but his water tank is equal to our dozens of theories. This is an alternative genius!"

Hearing this, people suddenly understood the meaning of Yinghua sword.

Perhaps the time of practicing in the daytime is no less than that of them. The hardships and opportunities they have experienced are not inferior to them. Their talent is even more terrifying.

And the reason why he has been staying in the realm of the great emperor is that his big water tank is hard to fill! But his water tank is not comparable to that of ordinary sages.

"Then if he is promoted to the emperor's realm and becomes a saint, how big is his water tank Gongsun mujiao mumbled his lower lip and said softly.

When the words fell to the ground, people suddenly gasped.

How can ordinary people imagine this?

Whoa!

At this point, the game starts again.

The token from the waist of the summoner burst out immediately.

He looked around in a hurry, looking for his opponent, but there was a light shining on his body at the other side of the sword repair room, sitting cross legged in the white night.

Seeing the man, Zou Zhao's face changed greatly and he was shocked to lose his color.

White night also opened her eyes and looked at the token on her waist.

The whole place was boiling again.

"Go and call!" The five elders quickly got up and yelled.

Those who left home also got up one after another, staring at the call, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Go to call the side of the head to look.

So...

everyone saw the fear in Zou Zhao's eyes.

Call... Scared!

He has no will to fight!His confidence was lost in the amazing battle between the white night and Yinghua sword!

There was a thump in the heart of the five elders, which was half cold.

But just then, a voice came from the pumice stone of the sword repair room in the distance.

"I give up!"

"What?"

All of them were astonished and looked at the sound source together.

"I haven't recovered my strength. It's hard to fight the enemy in this battle. Can I admit defeat, elder?" White night shook his head and sighed.

"Can... Of course... Can..." three elder Leng way.

"Well, I'll give up!" White night nods.

"Those who fight will abstain in the daytime, and those who win will be summoned!"

Exclaimed the referee.

There was a lot of noise around.

After all, in their mind, white night is the king without a crown.

The voice of the referee's decision to win floated into the ears of the call.

But the call did not seem to be heard.

He sat down on the pumice stone and sighed with no joy of victory.

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(the fifth watch will be here soon, even the shift)

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