Great Qin.
Qin Shihuang had originally planned to observe the training results of the Qin army today.
However, due to the sudden appearance of the Golden Roll, they had to change their plans.
Qin Shihuang stood on the walls of the palace, looking at the sky in a daze.
Even Lone Fox Qiu Bai, who was ranked tenth in the world, was so heaven-defying.
Then what about the ninth in the world?
What about the top eight?
What level should his cultivation reach?
"If I have talent in cultivation, it's not like I can't try the path of martial arts.”
Qin Shi Huang whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
However, he didn't have many regrets.
If he practiced martial arts, so what if he became a legendary immortal?
Could it be compared to the throne of the emperor of Great Qin?
At least in Qin Shihuang's heart, he couldn't compare.
Sword Valley.
Sword Saint Dugu Jian's eyes were deep as he waited for the Golden Roll's results.
If it was in the past, Sword Saint Dugu Jian would never waste any time on cultivating Sword Dao.
However, the Golden Roll was an exception.
It was one thing to know the martial arts masters in the Nine Provinces on the surface and in the dark, as well as the specific strength of the other party.
One of the most important reasons was to comprehend the other party's Dao through the golden ranking picture!
At least, Dugu Jian had gained something from Dugu Qiubai's life experience yesterday!
Heavenly Gate.
Sakra didn't sleep the entire night.
Originally, he did not care about Dugu Qiubai.
He felt that the strongest person in the other party was just an ordinary land immortal.
However, he realized that he was wrong.
It was true that Dugu Qiubai was just an ordinary immortal.
However, with the help of the Seven-star Dragon Abyss Sword rewarded by the Golden Roll, he was definitely comparable to some land immortals who had lived for hundreds of years!
Moreover, Lone Fox's potential for defeat had not been exhausted, so he might be able to improve further in the future.
If Dugu Qiubai was like this, what about the top nine?
Sakra had absolute confidence to occupy a spot, or even first place!
However, if he were to face the other nine together…
Sakra didn't have the confidence to win either.
"Looks like I have to act in advance to eliminate some threats.”
A cold light bloomed in Sakra's eyes, and killing intent filled the air.
He would never allow anyone to threaten his position!
In the past two thousand years, he had killed countless people with his own hands!
Among them, there was no lack of peerless figures who had created unparalleled cultivation techniques.
In Sakra's eyes, the Golden Roll had already become a hunting list...
On the Swordsman Island.
"Even Dugu Qiubai can only be ranked tenth in the world. I wonder who the ninth in the world will be.”
Bai Zizai looked at the sky with a face full of reverence and sighed.
"I don't know. This isn't something that small figures like us should consider. Don't you think so, big dumpling?”
Beside him, Ding Busi laughed and teased Shi Potian.
When Shi Potian heard this, he was not angry.
Seeing this, Bai Zizai smiled and said,""Speaking of which, how's your comprehension of the Tai Xuan Scripture?”
"Comprehending the Tai Xuan Scripture?" Ding Busi complained.”
"Over the years, there have been countless grandmasters and great grandmasters on the island, but none of them have succeeded in comprehending the Tai Xuan Sutra. What do you think I can comprehend?”
"I don't know what this Dragon Wood Second Island Master is thinking. With a treasure like the Great Mystery Scripture, he actually didn't hide it and secretly comprehend it. He even invited others to come along.”
" If you can understand the thoughts of those two," Bai Zizai said," then you won't be unable to comprehend the Taixuan Sutra at all."”
After saying that.
Bai Zizai looked up at the sky, waiting for the arrival of the Golden Roll.
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Wudang.
True Martial Palace.
Other than Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao, there was one more person.
It was Song Yuanqiao's son, the third generation disciple of Wudang Sect, Song Qingshu!
Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, his eyes filled with reverence.
How did Wudang become famous in the Nine States and become a top sect in Jianghu?
His greatest reliance was Perfected Zhang, who was standing in front of Song Qingshu!
"Ancestral Master Zhang, is Dugu Qiubai really that powerful? He was only ranked tenth in the world.”
When Song Qingshu arrived and heard Zhang Sanfeng praise Dugu Qiubai's strength, he couldn't help but feel displeased.
No matter how strong Dugu Qiubai was, he was only ranked tenth in the world.
Zhang Sanfeng was a martial arts legend recognized by the Nine Provinces and the number one person in the martial arts world!
He was actually so sure of Dugu Qiubai. Wasn't he trying to pull himself down?
"Bastard!"
When Song Yuanqiao heard this, his face was filled with anger as he shouted.
It seemed that she had spoiled her son too much.
He was so arrogant that he even looked down on the tenth place in the world.
An expert at the level of a Land Immortal.
In the entire Wudang Sect, only Zhang Sanfeng could compete with him.
Where did Song Qingshu get the right to belittle the other party like this?!
When Song Qingshu heard Song Yuanqiao's scolding, he shrank his head and didn't dare to retort.
"Wudang Sect has been in a high position for too long. Even you disciples can't help but feel proud.”
"Do you guys think that I, as a martial arts legend passed down by word of mouth in the pugilistic world, can crush that Dugu Qiubai?”
"Wrong. Putting aside Dugu Qiubai's cultivation base as a Land Deity, he has also obtained the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, which has greatly increased his strength.”
"The so-called number one in the martial arts world isn't quite worthy of his name. There's still some credibility to saying that he's the number one on the surface.”
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed.
Was Zhang Sanfeng strong?
Naturally.
Otherwise, how could he be called a martial arts legend and dominate the martial arts world for hundreds of years?!
However, it would be too much if he was the number one in the martial arts world.
At the very least, there was one person who made him extremely afraid.
He was an old monster. No one knew how long he had lived or how powerful he was.
At that time, they only knew that he liked to hunt down the world's talented people.
The founder of the Nine Yang Divine Technique, the Wine God Monk.
The founder of the Nine Yin Scripture, Huang Shang.
There was also the legendary sect leader of the Carefree Sect, Wu Yazi, the Heavenly Mountain child, Li Qiu Shui's master, Carefree Zi.
All three of them had been chased by that person.
The Divine Wine Monk and Huang Shang were crushed from the beginning to the end, unable to resist at all.
Although Xiaoyao Zi was powerful and had stepped into the Land Immortal Realm, he was still very powerful.
But in the end, his life and death were unknown, and his whereabouts were unknown.
Fortunately, when Zhang Sanfeng really opened his eyes, that person had already hidden himself and no longer caused a bloody storm.
Otherwise, Perfected Zhang probably wouldn't exist in this world.
Even now, facing that unknown executioner.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't have absolute confidence in winning either.
He had a premonition that after the Golden Roll ended, that person would probably appear again.
At that time, no one would be able to stop him.
Zhang Sanfeng stopped talking and looked at the sky.
After waiting for a long time.
Streaks of golden light fell on the ground, sacred and inviolable!
Accompanying it was the familiar Golden Roll.
Ninth place: Shi Potian!
A genius on the path of martial arts. At the end, it was as if he had broken through the limits and surpassed martial arts. He could be called an immortal cultivator!
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