"There is such a person in this world, but why have I never heard of this person in the Lost Kingdom for so many years? Xiao Naihe, Qiu Yuexin, especially this Xiao Naihe, are amazingly powerful."
The headmaster of Jianmen pondered for a while, his eyes locked tightly on Xiao Naihe, as if he wanted to see through Xiao Naihe's whole body and analyze all Xiao Naihe's details.
On the contrary, the two disciples next to him, namely Lin Feng and Gan Weili, looked puzzled.
"Headmaster, although this boy is great and hides his strength, I think his power of luck is not strong enough to be sourceless. Moreover, the two ancestors have already said that this Xiao Naihe should be half-step sourceless. How can he be so powerful when he is as strong as a master?"
Lin Feng's tone was slightly unconvinced.
But this is also the case. Before, Lin Feng thought that Xiao Naihe was at most the Creator. No matter how powerful he was, he was still at the eighth level.
Neither Lin Feng nor Gan Weili thought about the final ninth level.
After all, Xiao Naihe's performance was too ordinary. How could they know that Xiao Naihe's body and soul were wrapped in a mysterious ability, making it impossible to see through his own cultivation.
Therefore, no one under Wuyuan can see Xiao Naihe's true strength.
But at this time, they discovered that Xiao Naihe was not only not the Creator, but also a half-step strong man. Lin Feng and Gan Weili couldn't accept it for a while, and they felt jealous and jealous. It's no wonder.
The headmaster of Jianmen glanced at the two disciples and said deeply: "You two don't understand. If you are less than half step Wuyuan, you will never understand how terrible the gap between Wuyuan realm and Wuyuan below is."
Thinking of Wuyuan, especially the four Wuyuan strong men in front of him, the Sword Sect Master's tone deeply expressed a kind of fear and reverence.
"The realm of sourcelessness? We know that sourcelessness is very scary, but Master is already half-step to sourcelessness, and is only a hair away from the realm of sourcelessness. Even if it is not as good as the existence of sourcelessness, it is almost the same, right?"
"Are they similar? The difference is huge. If Half-Step Wuyuan is the size of a sword gate, then Wuyuan Powerhouse is the size of an entire lost kingdom. The difference is self-evident. You know why Half-step Wuyuan is Is it just a half-step?"
"Please give me some advice, Master."
The headmaster of Jianmen nodded and said slowly: "Half-step Wuyuan, that is, if you have understood the meaning of Wuyuan, but you cannot accumulate the realm of Wuyuan, you will be called Half-step Wuyuan. Once the power of luck is accumulated Only when the source reaches a sufficient level can one enter the realm of Wuyuan. However, in terms of physical strength, soul power, and number of spiritual thoughts, Half-Step Wuyuan is far inferior to the powerful Wuyuan if he wants to kill him. If you are a teacher, you will never be able to block three moves, or even one move."
After hearing this, Lin Feng and Gan Weili's expressions changed drastically. Only then did they realize how terrible the gap between the Wuyuan realm and the half-step Wuyuan realm was.
In the past, they thought that Master had already reached the level of Wuyuan, and if he took one step further, he could reach the state of Kunlun Ancestor.
Now it seems that they are still too naive.
This is like the eighth realm and the ninth realm. Even if the difference is only one realm, if a strong person in the ninth realm wants to kill the eighth realm, it is easy to capture.
"The scary thing about this boy is that he directly competes with the Sword Saint Emperor with his half-step Wuyuan state. Banbu Wuyuan is far inferior to Wuyuan in terms of body, mind, soul, and Taoist charm. But this kid actually forced the Sword Saint Emperor to lose any upper hand. It’s terrible and powerful.”
The Sword Sect Headmaster took a deep breath, and a layer of white mist condensed in the void.
Only then did Lin Feng and Gan Weili realize the horror of Xiao Naihe. They were filled with fear. They had long forgotten that they were jealous of Xiao Naihe before, and instead asked, "How did this Xiao Naihe do it?"
"I don't know. This boy seems to be no worse than the Sword Saint Emperor in terms of physical strength and spiritual power, but the opponent's realm is really one level behind the Sword Saint Emperor."
The headmaster of Jianmen shook his head, he was also puzzled.
Also half-step Wuyuan, the headmaster of Jianmen knew that he was not as good as Xiao Naihe in terms of flattery. He was also curious about how he could restrain the existence of Wuyuan level in the same realm.
"Are there such characters in the Lost Kingdom? These two people said that they came from a certain strong man. I suspect that they are also lying. Maybe these two people and the other two are holding some kind of 'Tianwai Xuan Jing' The man is not from the Lost Kingdom."
The headmaster of Jianmen suddenly had such an idea.
Xiao Naihe naturally didn't know about the conversation between the Sword Sect Master and his two disciples. He was now focusing all his attention on the other Wuyuan strong men.
With his strength, without borrowing any Taoist tools, he can compete with the Sword Saint Emperor with his pure power. Naturally, he has no fear of these three passive powerhouses.
"Shengzi Xiao, didn't you expect that you would appear here?"
Guan Hai recognized Xiao Naihe, his eyes showed shock, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"The same goes for fellow Taoist Guan Hai. Your entry into the Lost Kingdom was beyond my expectation." Xiao Naihe smiled slightly, but secretly he was on guard against Guan Hai. This man was very unusual and he might have some trump cards.
However, Xiao Naihe is not afraid of the other party, he just needs to be careful.
"Xiao Naihe, you are very kind, but you have ruined my big job again. If you don't die, I will feel uneasy."
At this time, Zong Sheng let out a loud scream, and the sound spread like wildfire, spinning around in the Kunlun Mountains.
Those cultivators who were watching the entire battle began to discuss how Xiao Naihe, a man with half a step to the Wuyuan realm, could fight to such an extent with a powerful Sword Emperor of the first generation.
However, no matter how they recalled it, they could not remember that there was such a master in the Lost Kingdom.
"Zong Sheng, Brother Guanhai, you two didn't expect that you actually have a close relationship with the other two owners of the Taikoo Demon Cave. You got part of the map of Taiyu. I also want this Heavenly Outer Mysterious Scripture, so I went out to seize it. ." Xiao Naihe smiled lightly, his eyes scanning these people.
Guan Hai smiled and said: "If Brother Xiao had said it before, maybe I would lend you the Heavenly Wai Xuan Sutra to read, but now I have given it to Kunlun Patriarch through the Tian Wai Xuan Sutra. This Xuan Sutra is no longer mine. As for For another mysterious scripture, you have to ask Motian."
After saying that, Guan Hai stopped talking.
He immediately transferred the conflict to the two Wuyuan strong men. If it had been anyone else, they would have retreated long ago, but Xiao Naihe had no such idea, because he was very powerful, so he was not afraid.
"That's it. I wonder what Brother Motian and Miss Kunlun would say?"
Xiao Naihe nodded, but asked about Kunlun and Motian.
Kunlun took a deep look at Xiao Naihe. She also saw clearly the contest between Xiao Naihe and the Sword Saint Emperor just now.
This man named Xiao Naihe was actually able to fight the Sword Saint Emperor on a par, and he didn't look like he was half-stepped.
If Kunlun hadn't really seen that Xiao Naihe was not a real Wuyuan strongman, otherwise he would have thought that Xiao Naihe had hidden his realm.
Thinking of this, Kunlun did not dare to really treat Xiao Naihe as a half-step Wuyuan, and a smile appeared on his face: "Although you and Guan Hai are old acquaintances, he has already given me the Tianwai Xuan Jing Now, this Mysterious Sutra is in my hands, and I have no intention of taking it out. If fellow Daoist Motian is willing to share it, I wouldn’t mind.”
Kunlun declined Xiao Naihe, and she pushed the ball to Motian.
In Kunlun's eyes, being able to win over Xiao Naihe is definitely the best thing. Even if he can't win over him, he will still push Xiao Naihe to the opposite side of Motian.
In this way, they both lose, and they can reap the benefits of their own mistakes.
"Fellow Daoist Devil Heaven..."
"Don't think that you, a small and half-stepped person, don't have the qualifications to challenge us."
Before Motian finished speaking, the Sword Saint Emperor next to him immediately shouted, not concealing his murderous intention towards Xiao Naihe.
Xiao Naihe smiled faintly and just took a step forward, as if he had entered a black space for an instant.
The sky was filled with darkness, and the Sword Saint Emperor seemed to follow Xiao Naihe into this black space, and his five senses were sealed.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
The Sword Saint Emperor was shocked.
Xiao Naihe's acupoints all over his body were smooth, and he burst out with extremely terrifying power, entering a mysterious realm.
Vaguely, this blood energy locked onto the Sword Saint Emperor, making him feel invisible and intangible.
"The sword rises and breaks!"
In a daze, the giant sword in the hand of the Sword Master Emperor swung, with a strong wind, it instantly cut through the void, causing a huge hole to appear in the void.
Afterwards, the Sword Saint Emperor also recovered before his eyes, and looked at Xiao Naihe with a calm expression, seemingly unmoved, as if nothing happened at all.
But at this time, the Sword Saint Emperor looked at Xiao Naihe with extremely fearful eyes.
If he hadn't really been able to see Xiao Naihe's cultivation, otherwise the Sword Saint Emperor would have thought that Xiao Naihe was a strong man from the Wuyuan realm in disguise.
"The Sword Master's face is a little strange. It seems that the two of them just fought on a spiritual level, but on the surface, the Sword Master should have fallen into the inferior category. This guy is too weird. He is obviously only half-stepped. But why is it possible to display strength that is almost passive?"
Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and looked deeply at Xiao Naihe.
Now these three parties are the Ice and Fire God King and Kunlun.
Xiao Naihe and Qiu Yuexin are on the same side.
Mo Tian and the Sword Saint Emperor side.
These three parties all have combat power at the Wuyuan level. The rest, those who are not at the Wuyuan level, are not even qualified to get close to this battlefield for dozens of miles.
Three pillars.
A true tripartite.
When the headmaster of Jianmen saw that Xiao Naihe could actually form a three-legged situation with the other four Wuyuan strong men, he couldn't help but sigh and admire Xiao Naihe.
"It's really weird that a half-step Wuyuan can stand on the same level as Kunlun Ancestor and the others."