Chapter 27
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Yue Hongguang bid farewell to his past self in his heart. Just as he turned around to welcome his bright future, he looked up and saw Zhen Xiaoxiao running toward him like a whirlwind, disappearing in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Slap!
The scene in front of him was like a ruthless slap on his face, knocking out his teeth.
His stiff expression quickly turned into complete madness.
"No! How can someone be faster than me? I'm the descendant of an immortal. In the future, I can condense qi, build foundation, and open light! The Seven Leaf Valley's disciple trial is the first step to my meteoric rise! "
As if someone had stolen his most cherished possession, Yue Hongguang raised the enchanted wooden sword left behind by his ancestor and threw it at Zhen Xiaoxiao's back!
The glory is mine. No one can take it away from me!
Only the dead can walk in front of me!
"Roar!"
A strange cry of pain suddenly came from behind. Zhen Xiaoxiao curiously turned around to look.
She was surprised to find that a wooden sword had appeared in the crocodile's butt. The sword was so deep that the crocodile cried in pain.
"A divine sword descending from the heavens to slay a demon! Hahahaha, it's the blessing of an immortal! It seems that I'm lucky and not fated to die. My future is limitless! "
Seeing this scene, Zhen Xiaoxiao was so excited that tears streamed down her face. She ran even harder.
Yue Hongguang stood in place, stunned, his eyes unfocused.
Why?
Why?
Why was his ancestral divine sword stuck in the air?
"The late girl is first!"
The commoners on the plain clenched their fists. Even Haili Chenguang, who had been basking in the sun and enjoying his wine, couldn't help but sit up straight and push away the beautiful woman beside him.
His grandfather had warned him to use money to resolve disasters. He couldn't be greedy. If he failed, he would suffer the backlash of the spell.
I won't suffer the backlash!
As the young master of the Northern Rock Divine Divination Family, Haili Chenguang had this confidence.
His gaze pierced through the entire mountain range. His focus was on a silver light under Zhen Xiaoxiao's feet.
In front of Zhen Xiaoxiao was the small pavilion at the top of the mountain. There were five celestial figures sitting in it. However, between her and the mountain pavilion, there was a fifty-foot cliff.
Although the cliff was not high, it was perpendicular to the ground. The mountain rocks were like mirrors, reflecting light. There were only sparse protrusions that could be stepped on and climbed, so it was not easy for the trial disciples to reach the top in one go.
The Valley Master and the four elders saw Yue Hongguang attack Zhen Xiaoxiao. Other than Head Elder Yuanfeng, who looked displeased, the others didn't say anything.
The path of cultivation was difficult, and the life and death competition between disciples was not a big deal. However, Yue Hongguang's strength was too weak. The wooden sword had only flown halfway before it fell from the sky. He was obviously a man, but his hand strength was like a woman's. No, no, no, after entering the sect, I must strengthen his physical training.
There was a stone forest at the back of the mountain. Ordinary disciples had to carry two baskets of stones a day. As for Yue Hongguang … he had to carry ten baskets!
The elders were only worried that the disciple was weak and incompetent. However, the scene of Yue Hongguang throwing the sword deeply stimulated Small Gruel, who was catching up to him.
Roar roar roar roar!
The black wind cut the corner of Yue Hongguang's clothes and suddenly stopped ten feet away from him!
A black-skinned monster suddenly appeared in front of him. Its evil eyes spewed out a soul-freezing icy breath. Yue Hongguang shivered and fell to the ground in fright. He let out a humming whimper.
In the eyes of others, Yue Hongguang was indeed a weak chicken that fell to the ground in fright. However, no one knew how terrifying the pressure within ten feet of Small Gruel was. Even if the Valley Master personally came, he would have to kneel.
Yue Hongguang's memory was broken. His gaze became unfocused. Death was the only thought in his mind.
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