I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

Try a sword?

As soon as these words came out, the Eastern Desolate Holy Master and all the Holy Kings were stunned for a moment.

Immediately, the East Desolate Holy Master smiled: "There should be no one in the East Desolate Holy Land who dares to say that he is more proficient in kendo than me. Since you want to try the sword, then I will come!"

"Holy Lord is impossible!"

Before Su Zhan could speak, an elderly holy king with white beard and white eyebrows frowned and said, "Holy Master, how can you be someone else's sword test stone?

Wouldn't that be detrimental to your identity! "

"Elder Zheng said yes! Holy Master, why don't you let me come!"

Lu Yueshan said to himself: "My wild sky swordsmanship has been cultivated to the pinnacle, even if I am not afraid of the holy masters of other holy places, it is most appropriate for me to accompany Su Zhan to test the sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, another elder said: "Holy Lord, I have also reached the realm of the great extreme, and I think I can also—"

"You can be a fart!"

Lu Yueshan glared at the man and interrupted arrogantly.

Nowadays, almost everyone can be sure that Su Zhan will become a peak existence in the spiritual world in the future. Now, while he is still weak, if he beats him once, won't he be able to boast for a lifetime in the future?

Moreover, they were really curious about Su Zhan's Wanxiangyuan swordsmanship. Although they had only seen Su Zhan perform it once, they couldn't see anything more than a hundred miles apart. They still needed to experience it in person to understand the mystery.

Of course, those who dared to take the initiative to try the sword were all holy kings of the great rank. Those who were not at the great rank, when they heard that Su Zhan wanted to try the sword, unconsciously took a step back, feeling a little scared.

"He can't do it, can the old man do it?"

The old elder with white beard and white eyebrows just now stood up.

Seeing this holy king who is currently the oldest in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, Lu Yueshan's tone became much gentler: "Elder Zheng, of course your strength is enough, but you are old after all, and when Su Zhan broke through the holy king, I still I saw you vomit blood-"

"Bullshit!"

Elder Zheng blushed: "Why do I vomit blood?"

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he came to Lu Yueshan. With his left hand, Sheng Yuan surged, forming a space to isolate the sound. At the same time, he whispered: "Elder Lu, I have only two or three hundred years of life left. I haven't been in the limelight in my life, I'm afraid no one will remember me after I die!

But if I defeat Su Zhan,

Then as he sets foot on the top of the spiritual world, I will naturally be able to leave a name for thousands of years, ten thousand years in the future, I have no hope, but I am not willing to die in such an unknown age, you let me once! "

"This……"

Lu Yueshan hesitated for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "Okay..."

The Holy Master Donghuang frowned slightly: "Elder Zheng, you are very old, you are more than 4,700 years old. I was taught by you when I was young, so don't take risks!"

Saint King Stage, it is said that it has a lifespan of about five thousand years, but there are very few who can really live for five thousand years.

Many holy kings in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land were instructed and taught by Elder Zheng when they were still disciples.

Therefore, Elder Zheng is actually of extraordinary significance to the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, even more important than the stronger Lu Yueshan!

"Holy Lord, you also know that the old man is more than 4,700 years old!"

Elder Zheng stroked his chin and beard, and said with a light smile: "I am four thousand seven hundred and sixty-two years old this year, and Su Zhan is sixteen years old, and I can't even compare to my fraction. Does the Holy Master think that I am really even Su Zhan? Can't beat it?"

"Elder Zheng's strength is stronger than that of the general great sage king, so naturally it won't be—"

"Then what is the Holy Master worried about?"

The East Desolate Holy Master glanced at Su Zhan: "After all, it's a Heavenly Dao-level swordsmanship!"

Elder Zheng looked at Su Zhan and said, "Tiandao-level swordsmanship, but the current Wanxiang Yuan swordsmanship is only at the level of the Holy King, right?"

Su Zhan nodded: "The origin of Wanxiangyuan's swordsmanship should have reached the Heavenly Dao level, but limited by my cultivation, it is indeed only the Saint King level at present."

Similar to the Wuming Dao Sword, the Wuming Dao Sword is the sword technique of the Saint King rank, but the upper part, the first three styles, is below the Saint King rank. The same is true of Su Zhan's Wanxiang Yuan swordsmanship. , After the cultivation base is enough, Wanxiangyuan swordsmanship will naturally evolve into a real heavenly swordsmanship.

Or it can be said that the Wanxiang Yuan swordsmanship currently mastered by Su Zhan is only the first level, and he can only cultivate the second level after he breaks through the heavens and humans!

"Even so, it is the strongest swordsmanship under the Heavenly Dao level in the entire spiritual world. Perhaps, it is no longer weaker than the lowest level of Heavenly Dao Sacred Arts!"

Thinking of Elder Zheng's age and the particularity of his identity, Holy Master Donghuang was still worried, shook his head and said, "Needless to say, I have made up my mind, let Elder Lu—"

"Little Dongzi!"

Elder Zheng stared: "Being a holy master is amazing! Back then, your teacher didn't teach you as much as I taught you! Are you disobedient now?"

"I……"

After being called by Elder Zheng that no one dared to call it for many years, Holy Master Donghuang helplessly held his forehead: "That's it, come on, Elder Zheng!"

Just finished speaking, what did the Holy Master of Donghuang think of, looked at Su Zhan, and said profoundly: "Cough, Su Zhan! Just try the sword, your divine body doesn't have to explode!

Then don't take out any swords of life. Elder Zheng's swords of life have been bred for thousands of years. If you use them all, you are afraid that you will lose if you can't even try a single sword!

Otherwise, you can all use your hands instead of swords, so as not to suffer too serious injuries! "

Saying that, the East Desolate Holy Master gave Su Zhan a wink, and the meaning was obvious: Elder Zheng is too old, you must be careful!

Su Zhan also immediately understood, and nodded seriously: "I understand!"

It turned out that Elder Zheng was actually so strong!

The Holy Master of the Eastern Wilderness also deliberately strives for favorable conditions for me!

He even gave me a wink, telling me to be careful not to get hurt by Elder Zheng!

But that's fine, I should be able to practice the sword happily!

Su Zhan thought to himself, a ripple appeared in the space under his feet, he transformed into a thunder light, and instantly appeared in the open sky more than ten miles away.

Elder Zheng also flickered and appeared more than 200 meters away from Su Zhan.

"It is such a pleasure to be able to practice swordsmanship with the first kendo genius in the history of the spiritual world!"

Elder Zheng smiled happily: "I'm afraid this is the happiest time I've had in nearly a thousand years!"

Su Zhan smiled slightly and said, "Elder Zheng, my Wanxiang Yuan swordsmanship can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to increase my power, which is stronger than the nameless sword, be careful."

"What nonsense!"

Elder Zheng blew his beard and stared: "How old are you, how old am I? You have just entered the Holy King, and I am at the peak of the great pole, let alone you, even if your master Tang Wujian is not necessarily my opponent!"

Even my master is not an opponent?

It seems that the reminder of the Eastern Desolate Holy Master is not without reason. Elder Zheng is indeed extremely powerful!

Fortunately, the Holy Master of the Eastern Desolation has deliberately won favorable conditions for me. If I replace the sword with my hand, with the strength of my physical body, even if I lose, I should not be injured!

Thinking of the words of the Eastern Desolate Holy Master, Su Zhan's eyes were solemn and he took a deep breath. The one hundred and eight divine veins, the blood of the demon gods, and the body of the stars were all inspired!

Performing Wanxiangyuan swordsmanship, instantly inspired the surrounding heaven and earth to perfuse the palm of your hand!

When that surge of vitality reached the limit value that his current physical body can carry, his right hand with two fingers and swords stabbed towards the front of Elder Zheng suddenly!