Chapter 3197

"The Lord of the white star hall is unfair? How dare you say. (..)" the old man in black showed a smiling expression.

Duan Lang's body trembled. Although he still clenched his teeth, he didn't dare to say any more.

What is the status of the Lord of the white star temple? In the temple of time and space, he is only under the Lord of the temple. It can be said that in the whole primordial god world, the Lord of the white star temple is one of several people standing at the peak. Such a high super existence, is it a little guy at the saint level that he can say?

Fortunately, the Lord of the white star hall didn't hear this, otherwise

"Duan Lang, listen, the Lord of the white star hall has always done things fairly. Before giving this quota to Jian Tianhou, he specially arranged a training task for Jian Tianhou. The training task was extraordinary, it can be said that it was extremely harsh. It was an ordinary invincible saint who went there, and he might not be able to complete it, but the Jian Tianhou did." Said the old man in black.

What he said is true.

The training task arranged by the Lord of the white star hall is to kill all the thirteen axes.

Thirteen axes, one by one or two, seems to be easier to kill, but to kill all the thirteen people, not to mention the thirteen axes also have the demon killing array. When the demon killing array comes out, even the invincible saint will have to retreat.

The sword is unparalleled because it has mastered the shadowless escape technique. Only then can the thirteen axes be killed. If it were someone else, like this wave, it would never be completed.

"Let me tell you, since the Lord of the white star hall gave the quota to jiantianhou instead of you, the Lord of the white star hall must think that the strength of the jiantianhou is already yours." The old man in Black said again.

"Impossible!!"

Duan Lang immediately shouted, "three hundred years ago, the sword Marquis was only a fourth level true saint, and what he could kill was a seventh level elementary true saint with average strength. Now only three hundred years have passed, his strength has made great progress, and at most, he can be stronger than the seventh level peak true saint. Compared with those strong men who are close to the invincible true saint, there is definitely a lot of difference. How can he get me?"

"I don't believe it. I will never believe that his strength has surpassed me. I refuse!"

The old man in black frowned slightly.

"Lord Hunyuan, I want to see the Lord of the white star hall, or please bring a word to the Lord of the white star hall, saying that I want to challenge the sword Tianhou, and I want to defeat him in front of everyone. If the sword Tianhou is really strong, as long as he can defeat me, I will naturally be convinced." Duan Lang sank his voice.

"Challenge?" The old man in black raised his eyebrows and a funny smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "yes, I will send a message to the Lord of the white star hall now."

"Thank you, Lord Hunyuan." Duan langlian Dao.

The old man in black immediately summoned the Lord of the white star hall, and soon had the result.

"Duan Lang, the Lord of the white star hall guessed that you might not be convinced. She asked me to tell you that you want to challenge jiantianhou. It's OK. As long as jiantianhou promised, you can fight naturally. However, since her order has been issued, it will never be changed. That is to say, jiantianhou used to be on the list of five people entering the blood wave world. Do you understand?" The old man in black looked at Duan Lang.

"Cannot change?" Duan Lang held his hands tightly, and his fingertips had been pinched into flesh and blood. "Well, I can't enter the blood wave world. I also want to fight for myself."

"Well, you wait here. I'll inform you when Jian Tianhou agrees."

The old man in Black said, even if he turned and left.

"Jian Tianhou."

Duan Langmu is surging with unprecedented strength.

……

In the courtyard where jianwushuang lives.

"Challenge? Duan Lang wants to challenge me?" As soon as Jian Wushuang received the news, his face immediately became strange.

But in the blink of an eye, he can also understand.

Because if he doesn't appear, this quota is Duan Lang's, and even Duan Lang feels secure. As a result, because of his appearance, Shengsheng grabbed Duan Lang's quota to enter the blood wave world. How can this Duan Lang be reconciled?

"The Lord of the white star hall has issued an order and will not change it again. This quota is definitely yours, so you can not fight, and there is no need to pay attention to Duan lang." The old man in black stood in front of the sword without two sides and smiled, "but the white star hall Lord's meaning is to let you fight and defeat this wave in the front, which will be better."

"Well, I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

He understood the intention of the Lord of the white star hall.

After all, the number of people entering the blood wave world is decided by the white star hall Lord alone. If he doesn't prove his strength, or refuses Duan Lang's challenge, it may make many people think that his strength is not good, which will also have a certain impact on the white star hall Lord and make people feel that the white star hall Lord is unfair.

All, only when he directly shot and defeated that wave with his strength, could he make everyone shut up and convince everyone.

Like those talented disciples of the three palaces of Zaitian who got the quota to enter the secret realm of Zaitian at the beginning, jianwushuang was not convinced, and when jianwushuang appeared in the star of Zaitian, immediately a most dazzling genius came to challenge him, but when jianwushuang defeated that genius cleanly, no one dared to say a word more.

The world, originally speaking by strength.

If you don't show your strength, no one will take you seriously, but as long as your strength is not strong and your fist is hard, it will naturally be frightening, and no one dares to have any doubt.

"Please tell that Lang that I promised to fight with him." Jian Wushuang laughed.

"Very good." The old man in black nodded and left directly.

Soon, the news that jianwushuang and Duan Lang were about to fight was spread in the space-time island.

……

Under the huge space-time beast God, a slender white robed boy sat there quietly with his eyes closed.

The white robed boy was carrying a bloody knife behind him, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding time and space.

And then, whoosh!!

A figure suddenly came from the void nearby.

The arrival was a beautiful red haired woman with a bit of playfulness.

"Qian Hongzi, I heard before that you have returned to spacetime island. I guess you are here." The red haired playful woman came to the white robed boy.

"Feixue, what are you doing?" The white robed boy still closed his eyes.

"Of course, something happens. I'm afraid you don't know that the Langma is going to have a head-on battle with jiantianhou." Said the red haired playful woman.

"Jian Tianhou?" The white robed boy looked a little moved, and his eyes slightly opened, "is it the sword Marquis who actually killed the real saint of the seventh order with the fourth order?"

"Yes, it's him, and he also came to spacetime Island 300 years ago." The red haired playful woman said.

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