At this time, it was already dark.

Someone in the school was chewing the snow-white hot steamed buns and rushed to the classroom among the endless crowd.

Shuttled through the campus, joking with the classmates next to each other.

Swish!

Falling leaves fall from the sky.

Before several students could come to their senses, they felt a strong wind whistling.

I turned around in a hurry and saw a black shadow disappearing from the spot like a ghost.

"I'll go?"

"What was the thing just now?"

"Is it a crow?"

Everyone didn't care, so they continued to hurry to class.

At this time, Xiao Wu quickly headed towards the jungle in the suburbs of Nandu.

This is a wild jungle.

Because it just rained, the ground was quite muddy.

These trees are transplanted from the subtropical zone, with extremely smooth trunks that make people almost unable to climb.

The lush canopy is more than ten meters, and the dense branches are interlaced horizontally and obliquely, densely filled with countless fruits as big as fists.

Xiao Wu walked in the dense forest and soon came to a small hill.

A thick dark cloud covered the crescent moon above the head, making the dark woods look even more shrill and terrifying.

Suddenly, the leaves in the jungle kept shaking.

It seemed like endless screams, like a galloping horse, came overwhelmingly like a galloping horse!

Xiao Wu frowned immediately, waved his right hand suddenly, and the iron sword on his back was automatically unsheathed.

Here comes!

Jun Shilang appeared leisurely and looked at Xiao Wu's solemn appearance, and he felt a little funny.

Perhaps, Xiao Wu has experienced too many things, so he is very cautious.

Moreover, I won't trust others easily.

All he believed in was himself, and the iron sword in his hand!

This is also one of the inheritances of Wusheng Sword Sect.

All the generations of Wusheng Zhenren will select a successor from tens of thousands of people!

As the saying goes, the Tao is not passed on lightly. To inherit the Wusheng Sword Book, you not only need extremely high talent, but also have a perseverance!

Xiao Wu survived with all kinds of means in hell, and he also saw all kinds of means.

In order to survive, he did everything!

Jun Shilang waved his hand and said calmly: "Boy, don't be excited. If I want to kill you, do you think you can live until now?"

"Who are you?"

Jun Shilang had a smile on his face, "Teacher Imperial. You can also think that I am the ancestor of your Wusheng Sword Sect. Because, Guiguzi, who created the Wusheng Sword Sect in the pre-Qin period, was me!"

"What a joke?!"

Xiao Wu almost squirted out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Shilang looks about the same age as him, how could it be Guiguzi?

You know, Guiguzi was a person from the pre-Qin period!

According to Jun Shilang's words, wouldn't he have lived for more than two thousand years?

How is this possible!

"I don't need to lie to you."

"I don't believe it!"

"Don't you believe it?"

Jun Shilang smiled indifferently and waved his right hand suddenly.

Then, the iron sword in Xiao Wu's hand came out and fell directly into Jun Shilang's hand.

Before he could react, the iron sword stabbed him directly without any fancy!

The originally lazy momentum changed drastically!

The whole person's sharpness burst out, and his aura was arrogant. Just this momentum seemed to tear apart the sky and move the sun and the moon!

A sword stabbed out, as if it was to reverse yin and yang and disrupt the universe.

The sword energy fluctuated everywhere, and countless rocks were crushed by this terrifying sword intent!

"The highest sword intent in the sword book is neither born nor destroyed!"

Xiao Wu exclaimed, his back was completely wet with sweat.

The pupils are full of incredible!

Even his master cannot use this move perfectly.

This lawless sword intent that crushed everything made him feel fear from the depths of his soul.

If Jun Shilang wanted to kill him just now, he would definitely die!

This sword is enough!

Jun Shilang collected the sword and threw the iron sword at will.

"Did you believe it now?"

"This is impossible..."

Xiao Wu widened his eyes and kept retreating.

The right hand holding the iron sword was trembling.

This time he came from thousands of miles to know who Jun Shilang is?

Why save him?

Why...you should say that he is the other party's apprentice?

He had many questions in his mind.

However, now seeing Jun Shilang, after hearing his explanation, Xiao Wu felt more doubts!

"Since you are a martial arts person, you should know that as long as you reach the realm of heavenly immortals, you can live with heaven and live forever."

"After reaching the foundation-building realm, you can live for five hundred years."

"Are you a fairy?"

Jun Shilang smiled and shook his head.

Xiao Wu's insights are still too shallow after all.

"You don't understand my cultivation level even if you tell me. But you have to remember that even the immortals are just ants in front of me!"

“…”

Xiao Wu was speechless.

"You are the reincarnation of Zhenwu Star Lord, which is the so-called Wuquxing. Therefore, I want to accept you as my disciple."

"This is your destiny!"

"I don't believe it!"

Xiao Wu tightened the iron sword in his hand, "Unless you defeat me, I will not believe these words of you."

Jun Shilang looked at him incredible.

Is this kid crazy?

The sword just now should be enough to prove your identity.

But this kid doesn't believe it yet!

He's meow!

Moreover, he dares to challenge himself without knowing how to live or die?

Since that's the case, Jun Shilang is also ready to teach this kid a lesson!

"You can't even beat my apprentice, so don't challenge me."

"Who is your apprentice?"
To be continued...