Fantasy: The beginning became the biggest villain
Chapter 14
"It turned out to be... a success!"
Shen Yufeng, who was already in despair, suddenly became excited, her hands shook, and the teacup in her hand was crushed into powder again.
"My Star Cup!" Shen Yufeng's heart ached.
At the foot of the Tiandizong Mountain, many disciples from the outer sect and inner sect gave out cheers.
Holy soldiers, they don't have much hope in this life.
But now their number one holy son has won the holy soldier, so he is honored.
But the holy sons of the ten peaks have different expressions on their faces.
Someone showed a smile, the first holy son, well-deserved reputation!
Some people were silent in thought, holy soldier, does their holy son also have hope?It seems that we have to continue to practice hard.
Some people looked gloomy, such as Li Qiang, who directly smashed a stone in front of him into pieces.
All kinds of jealousy envy hate!
"Om..."
Before they could react, there was a sound of cicadas, which shook thousands of times.
In an instant, the clouds in the sky lost a large piece.
A blade of light rose into the sky.
In the sky, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and a flash of white light flowed rapidly.
Flying Star Cicada Wing Knife!
"How? He tried again?"
When the meteor sword was unsheathed just now, the master of the ten peaks and the elders were silent.
At this moment, the peak master exclaimed.
How dare Di Tian do this?
In the Shenbing Pavilion, the most valuable and powerful are the three holy weapons.
These three holy weapons belonged to the entire Heavenly Emperor Sect.
They, the master of the ten peaks and the great elders of the ten peaks, are the ones who are most likely to get the holy soldiers.
Once the holy weapon is in hand, the absolute strength will skyrocket!
When Ditian got the Meteorite Sword just now, they felt extremely distressed, but they could accept it, after all, they were the number one Holy Son.
However, you are trying the Flying Star Cicada Wing Knife again, have you ever thought about us?
That's ours!
At this moment, the top ten peak masters and elders all thought in one thought: Ditian, you will definitely not get a second holy weapon!
Most of the disciples were stunned when they saw the light of the knife.
The first holy son is actually trying the second holy weapon, mighty!
Their thoughts just came up, and they haven't recovered from their surprise.
"Chong!"
The sound of drawing the knife resounded through the world again.
The Flying Star Cicada Wing Knife has been surrendered!
This... so fast?
The Meteor Sword is still six hours away?
This Flying Star Cicada Wing Saber is much more powerful than the Meteor Sword, why is it so fast?
"So fast!" the elder of Tiandi Peak couldn't help blurting out.
"Roar…"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar that was neither human nor beast shook the heavens and the earth.
Bloodthirsty gloves!
Ditian is trying the last holy weapon!
"Ditian, you are too greedy!"
The master of Tianqi Peak frowned, and glanced at his favorite holy son, Shi Jingyu, with a sudden disgust in his eyes!
People are also saints!
You are also the Son!
You look at others, then at you, trash!
Shi Jingyu naturally felt the master's gaze, and silently pretended not to see it.
He is deeply aware of the master's resentment towards the holy soldiers!
But, you can't do it yourself, and I'm your disciple, so I can't even do it!
Naturally, he didn't dare to say this, after all, there is a holy son in the Shenbing Pavilion right now.
This Ditian, it's too much!
"Don't look at it, go to retreat, there is still half a year to go, and the ancient secret realm will be opened." The master of Tianqi Peak said coldly.
"Yes, master!" Shi Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then saluted and agreed.
"If you don't make a breakthrough, don't go to the ancient ruins! Don't waste the quota!"
Shi Jingyu's body shook, he left without saying a word.
At this moment, the other peak masters were also very surprised.
This Ditian, it's a bit too much!
You took all the holy soldiers, what shall we do?
Without waiting for them to complain...
"Roar!"
Bloodthirsty gloves, also kneel!
This…
The peak master and the great elders all had constipated expressions on their faces.
You are a bloodthirsty gauntlet, don't you claim to be able to disturb the mind?
Why are you so obedient?
We didn't even last for a cup of tea, which disappointed us so much!
Finished!
It's all over!
There is no hope anymore!
The peak master and the elders had different expressions and looked away.
Shen Yufeng and the Great Elder were also very surprised. What they didn't understand was why the first and weakest Meteor Sword took six hours, but the remaining two pieces didn't last for a quarter of an hour. It's so strange!
"The first holy son, mighty!"
At the foot of the mountain, some disciples cheered.
Their elder brother, the first holy son, took down the three holy soldiers by himself.
The three holy soldiers that have been passed down for thousands of years and have not been conquered by anyone!
"How could it be? I don't believe it! I am the proud son of heaven! Why not me! Not me!"
Li Qiang was so angry that his nails pierced into his flesh without knowing it.
"Son Li Dasheng, you bet wrong!"
Luo Sihai's voice sounded behind Li Qiang.
Li Qiang turned around slowly and gave him a disdainful look.
"Trash! If you are not convinced, come to the battle stage with me, and I will defeat you with one move!"
Luo Sihai shrugged, turned and left.
"As expected of the first Holy Son to be defeated, I can't beat you, I admit defeat! Haha..."
Luo Sihai's voice came over, Li Qiang snorted coldly, and replied: "A waste is a waste! You will always be a waste! A waste hiding behind a woman!"
Luo Sihai paused, did not speak, did not look back, and continued to leave.
It's just that the feet seem to be much heavier.
Shenbing Pavilion...
Ditian put away the three holy weapons, turned and went downstairs with a calm expression.
Go back to the first floor, push open the door, and plan to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly froze.
He felt that something behind him was calling him.
"boom!"
He closed the door!
The elder who guarded the pavilion outside was stunned for a moment. He was just about to congratulate the Son?
Why did you go back again?
Di Tian stood still and closed his eyes.
Indeed, a voice called to him.
This thing is on the first floor.
He closed his eyes, followed the feeling, and walked slowly.
Stopping in his tracks, Di Tian opened his eyes, and in front of him was a broken sword.
Only the hilt and a bit of the broken sword are left!
A broken sword at his shoulder!
Inexplicably, Di Tian held his breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and grasped the black broken sword.
"boom…"
Di Tian's head froze, and the scene in front of him changed drastically.
He held a huge sword, and countless enemies appeared in front of him.
Countless monsters with weird looks!
They rushed over, fluttering their tentacles, bared their teeth, and spattered their saliva.
Di Tian swung his sword!
With one sword strike, the world is cleared.
Countless sword glows filled the sky.
An indescribable monster with a different head.
However, many monsters appeared in the next moment.
Moreover, it is different from just now.
kill!
Just after killing them, countless humanoid monsters appeared.
kill!
Holding the giant sword in hand, Di Tian bravely marched forward, charging and killing all the way!
God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Finally, a person appeared in front of him!
Three weird people!
A man in a white robe, with a mole between his eyebrows, as handsome as a peerless beauty.
A man dressed in black, burly and tall, exuding a wild and violent aura, his eyes seemed to be burning.
The last one is a woman with a snake face, almond eyes, a high nose and a pointed chin, a figure like a devil, and a charming woman with only a three-point cover.
The three of them looked at Ditian coldly, waved their hands, and behind them, countless people in the same attire appeared.
These people charged and killed without saying a word!
Di Tian swung his sword!
The sky is full of blood!
Shen Yufeng, who was already in despair, suddenly became excited, her hands shook, and the teacup in her hand was crushed into powder again.
"My Star Cup!" Shen Yufeng's heart ached.
At the foot of the Tiandizong Mountain, many disciples from the outer sect and inner sect gave out cheers.
Holy soldiers, they don't have much hope in this life.
But now their number one holy son has won the holy soldier, so he is honored.
But the holy sons of the ten peaks have different expressions on their faces.
Someone showed a smile, the first holy son, well-deserved reputation!
Some people were silent in thought, holy soldier, does their holy son also have hope?It seems that we have to continue to practice hard.
Some people looked gloomy, such as Li Qiang, who directly smashed a stone in front of him into pieces.
All kinds of jealousy envy hate!
"Om..."
Before they could react, there was a sound of cicadas, which shook thousands of times.
In an instant, the clouds in the sky lost a large piece.
A blade of light rose into the sky.
In the sky, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and a flash of white light flowed rapidly.
Flying Star Cicada Wing Knife!
"How? He tried again?"
When the meteor sword was unsheathed just now, the master of the ten peaks and the elders were silent.
At this moment, the peak master exclaimed.
How dare Di Tian do this?
In the Shenbing Pavilion, the most valuable and powerful are the three holy weapons.
These three holy weapons belonged to the entire Heavenly Emperor Sect.
They, the master of the ten peaks and the great elders of the ten peaks, are the ones who are most likely to get the holy soldiers.
Once the holy weapon is in hand, the absolute strength will skyrocket!
When Ditian got the Meteorite Sword just now, they felt extremely distressed, but they could accept it, after all, they were the number one Holy Son.
However, you are trying the Flying Star Cicada Wing Knife again, have you ever thought about us?
That's ours!
At this moment, the top ten peak masters and elders all thought in one thought: Ditian, you will definitely not get a second holy weapon!
Most of the disciples were stunned when they saw the light of the knife.
The first holy son is actually trying the second holy weapon, mighty!
Their thoughts just came up, and they haven't recovered from their surprise.
"Chong!"
The sound of drawing the knife resounded through the world again.
The Flying Star Cicada Wing Knife has been surrendered!
This... so fast?
The Meteor Sword is still six hours away?
This Flying Star Cicada Wing Saber is much more powerful than the Meteor Sword, why is it so fast?
"So fast!" the elder of Tiandi Peak couldn't help blurting out.
"Roar…"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar that was neither human nor beast shook the heavens and the earth.
Bloodthirsty gloves!
Ditian is trying the last holy weapon!
"Ditian, you are too greedy!"
The master of Tianqi Peak frowned, and glanced at his favorite holy son, Shi Jingyu, with a sudden disgust in his eyes!
People are also saints!
You are also the Son!
You look at others, then at you, trash!
Shi Jingyu naturally felt the master's gaze, and silently pretended not to see it.
He is deeply aware of the master's resentment towards the holy soldiers!
But, you can't do it yourself, and I'm your disciple, so I can't even do it!
Naturally, he didn't dare to say this, after all, there is a holy son in the Shenbing Pavilion right now.
This Ditian, it's too much!
"Don't look at it, go to retreat, there is still half a year to go, and the ancient secret realm will be opened." The master of Tianqi Peak said coldly.
"Yes, master!" Shi Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then saluted and agreed.
"If you don't make a breakthrough, don't go to the ancient ruins! Don't waste the quota!"
Shi Jingyu's body shook, he left without saying a word.
At this moment, the other peak masters were also very surprised.
This Ditian, it's a bit too much!
You took all the holy soldiers, what shall we do?
Without waiting for them to complain...
"Roar!"
Bloodthirsty gloves, also kneel!
This…
The peak master and the great elders all had constipated expressions on their faces.
You are a bloodthirsty gauntlet, don't you claim to be able to disturb the mind?
Why are you so obedient?
We didn't even last for a cup of tea, which disappointed us so much!
Finished!
It's all over!
There is no hope anymore!
The peak master and the elders had different expressions and looked away.
Shen Yufeng and the Great Elder were also very surprised. What they didn't understand was why the first and weakest Meteor Sword took six hours, but the remaining two pieces didn't last for a quarter of an hour. It's so strange!
"The first holy son, mighty!"
At the foot of the mountain, some disciples cheered.
Their elder brother, the first holy son, took down the three holy soldiers by himself.
The three holy soldiers that have been passed down for thousands of years and have not been conquered by anyone!
"How could it be? I don't believe it! I am the proud son of heaven! Why not me! Not me!"
Li Qiang was so angry that his nails pierced into his flesh without knowing it.
"Son Li Dasheng, you bet wrong!"
Luo Sihai's voice sounded behind Li Qiang.
Li Qiang turned around slowly and gave him a disdainful look.
"Trash! If you are not convinced, come to the battle stage with me, and I will defeat you with one move!"
Luo Sihai shrugged, turned and left.
"As expected of the first Holy Son to be defeated, I can't beat you, I admit defeat! Haha..."
Luo Sihai's voice came over, Li Qiang snorted coldly, and replied: "A waste is a waste! You will always be a waste! A waste hiding behind a woman!"
Luo Sihai paused, did not speak, did not look back, and continued to leave.
It's just that the feet seem to be much heavier.
Shenbing Pavilion...
Ditian put away the three holy weapons, turned and went downstairs with a calm expression.
Go back to the first floor, push open the door, and plan to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly froze.
He felt that something behind him was calling him.
"boom!"
He closed the door!
The elder who guarded the pavilion outside was stunned for a moment. He was just about to congratulate the Son?
Why did you go back again?
Di Tian stood still and closed his eyes.
Indeed, a voice called to him.
This thing is on the first floor.
He closed his eyes, followed the feeling, and walked slowly.
Stopping in his tracks, Di Tian opened his eyes, and in front of him was a broken sword.
Only the hilt and a bit of the broken sword are left!
A broken sword at his shoulder!
Inexplicably, Di Tian held his breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and grasped the black broken sword.
"boom…"
Di Tian's head froze, and the scene in front of him changed drastically.
He held a huge sword, and countless enemies appeared in front of him.
Countless monsters with weird looks!
They rushed over, fluttering their tentacles, bared their teeth, and spattered their saliva.
Di Tian swung his sword!
With one sword strike, the world is cleared.
Countless sword glows filled the sky.
An indescribable monster with a different head.
However, many monsters appeared in the next moment.
Moreover, it is different from just now.
kill!
Just after killing them, countless humanoid monsters appeared.
kill!
Holding the giant sword in hand, Di Tian bravely marched forward, charging and killing all the way!
God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Finally, a person appeared in front of him!
Three weird people!
A man in a white robe, with a mole between his eyebrows, as handsome as a peerless beauty.
A man dressed in black, burly and tall, exuding a wild and violent aura, his eyes seemed to be burning.
The last one is a woman with a snake face, almond eyes, a high nose and a pointed chin, a figure like a devil, and a charming woman with only a three-point cover.
The three of them looked at Ditian coldly, waved their hands, and behind them, countless people in the same attire appeared.
These people charged and killed without saying a word!
Di Tian swung his sword!
The sky is full of blood!
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