V4.Chapter 40

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"My name is Cao Tian..."

"My name is Cao Tian..."

"My name is Cao Tian..."

In the primitive wilderness, Cao Tian's voice kept ringing. Whenever he utters this sentence, he will definitely get a gem. The young warriors who heard his words were either killed or handed over the gems. Anyway, they were not Cao Tian's opponents.

Others are still worrying about ten gems, but Cao Tian's Qiankun Ring already contains 530 gems. Those warriors at the peak of the Qiankun realm were not his opponents at all, even if several people joined forces, they would not be able to defeat Cao Tian at all. His strength is clearly a level higher than other peak warriors in the Qiankun Realm.

All true geniuses have already passed the battle of talents, Cao Tian is the only one who is really special. His talent is obviously the worst, and he can only light up one gem. But his strength is outrageously strong, and other peak warriors in the universe realm in the primitive wilderness are not his enemies at all.

"What's going on with this little guy, talent and strength seem to have nothing to do with each other!"

The Lord of the Palace of Conferred Kings naturally noticed Cao Tian, ​​it was because Cao Tian's performance was so outstanding. And before each shot, you have to introduce your name. Everything that happened in the primordial wilderness, the master of the Palace of Conferred Kings knew clearly, so he had heard Cao Tian's self-introduction for countless times.

On the top of Tongtian Mountain, young warriors were thrown out one by one. Those who did not choose the battle of life and death were thrown out first, and those who came out now were those who lost gems in the original wilderness. It was lucky to be able to come out, after all, many young warriors had already died in the primitive wilderness.

Three full days later, the battle of life and death was finally over, and there were only more than two hundred young warriors who walked out of the primitive wilderness. A total of 4,000 young warriors participated in the battle of life and death, but there were only a few left, mainly because of Cao Tian.

The other young warriors got ten gems, but they didn't make any moves anymore, they could pass the level anyway. Even if you make a shot once in a while, it's not bad to have a dozen gems in your hand. Cao Tian is different, now there are 1,638 gems in his Qiankun Ring.

"Hand over all the gems you got, and then you will join them in the second battle of the king!"

One by one, the young warriors took out the gemstones they got, and they were still proud. After all, 4,000 young warriors walked into the primitive wilderness together, but in the end, only more than 200 of them successfully entered the second battle. But when they saw the gems that Cao Tian took out, they were all petrified.

"How could there be so many?"

"It's no wonder that only a few of us passed the test, and he eliminated more than a thousand people alone!"

"I remember him, isn't he the one who just lights up a jewel?"

In the first level, Cao Tian tested his talent and only lit up one gem, and was ridiculed by many people. But now, among the more than 200 people who passed the test, none of them dared to laugh at him. In three days, more than a thousand warriors at the peak of the Qiankun realm were eliminated. How strong is Cao Tian?

"Congratulations, you can join them in the second battle of becoming a king, the battle of comprehension!"

The battle to seal the king is not a simple decisive battle. The first battle is about talent, and the second is about understanding. As the voice of the master of the Palace of Conferred Kings fell, all the young warriors present felt the scene around them change again and again.

"In front of each of you, there will be a painting. If you can understand that painting, you can return to the real world!"

The pictures that appear in front of everyone's eyes are different. Although it is a battle of understanding, it is of great benefit to them. If they can comprehend that painting, they will definitely be able to go one step further in martial arts. The second battle is the test of comprehension. The higher the comprehension, the sooner you can understand the painting and return to the real world sooner.

What appeared in front of Lingdao was a sword, a sword drawn in ink. Sharp, sharp, and unstoppable, it doesn't look like a drawn sword at all, but like a real sword. What surprised Ling Dao even more was that this sword seemed to be alive and had its own wisdom.

"A sword, how to understand it?"

The Lord of Fengwangdian clearly said that only by understanding the words in front of you can you return to the real world. But how to comprehend, how to comprehend, what is the standard, the master of Fengwangdian didn't say anything. Anyway, the Lord of Fengwangdian must have his own criteria for judging, but others don't know it.

The painting in front of the Great Demon God is a palm with clear veins. It's like the palm print left in the void by a peerless powerhouse. He didn't think too much, and directly cast the big handprint covering the sky, and patted that palm.

He didn't think about how to comprehend it, but prepared to destroy that palm. It's a pity, that palm seems to be able to contain everything, even the great demon god's big handprint that covers the sky, can't damage it one iota. The Great Demon God was not discouraged, but continued to attack.

In front of Die Wu's eyes, there appeared an incomparably stalwart figure, holding a golden sword in his hand, staring at all directions. She didn't think about comprehending this painting, because she knew that the back figure was her father. When she was very young, her father died, and her mother followed her.

Her father was extremely talented, and he was already a big shot in the heavens before he was a hundred years old. Originally, her family was also one of the top powers in the heaven world. It's a pity that her family was ruined and she was sent to the Sword God World, where she escaped with her life.

"What a dreadful spear!"

The painting that Bai Qi encountered was a sharp spear. Even standing in front of this painting, he felt pain in his skin. The second battle of Conferring the King was obviously much more difficult than the first battle. After all, the battle of talent was just a test, and the battle of comprehension left them clueless.

In front of Man Sandao is a big knife, with no sharpness, weighing as much as hundreds of millions, as if it could crush the sky. In front of Tuntian is a real dragon, calling the wind and calling the rain, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger. In front of Na Lanxiu was a folding fan, if he opened it casually, it seemed that he could fan someone tens of thousands of miles away.

"I see!"

Ling Dao murmured, and then reached out to touch the sword. The ink sword, which was originally sharp and sharp, is now like a well-behaved pet, rubbing against Lingdao affectionately. Afterwards, the sword drawn in ink and wash disappeared.

As soon as he raised his hand, he condensed the original source into a sword, which was exactly the same as the sword drawn in ink and wash before. Originally, his sword intent was only sharp enough, but now it went a step further. After reaching Qiankun Realm, he has rarely used sword intent, because other sword cultivators have also mastered sword intent. During the duel, sword intent and sword intent can cancel each other out.

Afterwards, things changed. His sword intent was like an ink painting, ever-changing, not as rigid as before. If he confronts Jianxiu again, his sword intent will be of great use. He benefited a lot from the battle of comprehension in Fengwangdian.

"I didn't expect you to be the only one who understood!"

When Ling Dao realized it, he came to his senses and returned to the real world. The master of Fengwangdian felt something, and then said with a smile. The battle of talents in the first battle of Feng Wang showed that Die Wu's talent was the strongest. The battle of comprehension in the second battle of Feng Wang shows that Ling Dao has the strongest comprehension.

"It's just a fluke!"

After Ling Dao said a word modestly, he didn't continue speaking. The previous comprehension made him have a deeper understanding of the three character swordsmanship obtained in the Jiange. In his mind, he was constantly deducing the three character swordsmanship. If he can practice all three character swordsmanship, his combat power will definitely be raised to another level.

"I used to think about adopting the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and realizing my own unique swordsmanship. But later, I didn't even practice the swordsmanship of my previous life. It seems that I have gone astray. Even if I can't show the strongest Power, I can still cultivate, only in this way can I walk out of my own way!"

After thinking everything through, Lingdao felt that the Lingtai was clear and clear, and his thoughts were clear. His willpower has been greatly improved, and he has directly mastered the triple will. It was just a battle of comprehension that made him gain so much. Fortunately, he participated in the battle of becoming king.

The second one who woke up was the Great Demon God. Unlike Ling Dao, he didn't calm down to comprehend, but just kept attacking the palm. However, the more he attacked, the more enlightened he was, so he returned to the real world.

The Great Demon God was not surprised when he saw Ling Dao who had come to his senses. As early as when he was teaching Ling Dao's Zhetian Mahamudra, the Great Demon God understood that Ling Dao's comprehension was frighteningly high. If the supreme golden pupil is fully opened, I am afraid that in the entire heaven, there will be no one with a better understanding than Lingdao.

The third one to wake up was not Tuntian, nor Bai Qi, but Master Wuqing. In the first battle of becoming a king, Master Wuqing performed mediocrely, but in the second battle he finally showed the level of a genius. When he saw that Ling Dao and the Great Demon God had woken up, his expression didn't change much.

Afterwards, the young warriors came to their senses one by one. The battle of comprehension also had standards, but the Lord of the Palace of Conferred Kings didn't say anything. The master of the Palace of Conferring the King only intends to select two hundred people, and all the rest will be eliminated, and then the third battle of conferring the king can begin.

When Die Wu woke up, one hundred and thirty-nine people had already woken up. There was still sadness on her face, but she kept her head down, and no one else noticed. She didn't do anything before, but she also understood the painting thoroughly.

"Okay, two hundred of you can fight for the third battle of the kingship, and the others will be eliminated!"

When two hundred people in the arena came to their senses, the Lord of Fengwangdian spoke. With a flick of his sleeve, except for the two hundred people who had come to their senses, the rest of them were all thrown out by him. Originally, there were about 6,000 people who entered the Fengwang Palace, but now there are only 200 people left.

"The first battle is a test of talent, the second is a test of understanding, and the third is a test of strength! I will give you a day to rest, and the third battle will officially start tomorrow!"

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