C533 A Big Discount
"Hehe." On the stage, Aatu laughed. He looked at Dao Ji with a playful expression. "Now, everyone has lost their weapons. Old man, who do you think will win?"
Dao Ji felt very uncomfortable when he looked at him. He even held his breath. He wanted to suck the divine saber from the ground into his hand, but Aatu wouldn't let him do as he wished. He struck out with his palm once again.
Without the saber, Dao Ji's combat strength was greatly reduced. Not long after that, he was heavily slapped to the ground by Aatu. His facial features were deformed.
"Hehe." Aatu picked up the sword of pear blossom and stood with his head raised. He was extremely spirited.
"Excellent." Below the stage, Tan Guoer, Su Yuan and the others praised him from afar.
Shentu Feng's face was gloomy. This was the first time they had fought in the manor. He didn't expect that they would lose to a junior.
He said with a fake smile, "Dao Ji, since you lost to this little Fellow Daoist, you will lead him to the Sword Tomb to pick his sword."
"Ha." Hearing this, Aatu's eyes immediately lit up. Everyone in the scene was also very excited, and they were extremely envious and jealous. After all, there were simply too few Star ranked Divine Weapons.
Even a one star divine weapon was the same. Every single one of them was worth a fortune. Even though there were so many Divine Weapons and sharp blades in Sword Burial Manor, they had been dealing with them for generations.
The inheritance had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, so it was not surprising that there were so many divine weapons and sharp blades gathered here.
"Hahahaha..." Aatu casually tossed the sword back to Su Yuan. Then, he happily followed Dao Ji to the Sword Tomb to choose the divine sword.
"This bastard." Su Yuan was infuriated by him.
After Aatu left, the scene quickly became silent again. At this time, a person, surrounded by a group of disciples from the manor, entered everyone's field of vision. This man was the Shentu Xian who had yet to show his face.
At this moment, Shentu Xian was walking with vigorous steps, and his demeanor was even more elegant than before. His gaze flashed across the crowd, but it paused on Qingdeng and Su Yuan. They could be considered old rivals now.
His arrival had instantly made the disciples of the Sword Burial Manor lively, and had also brought along the disciples of the other sects and powers.
A few of them who had yet to go up the stage to challenge someone stood out as well.
Shentu Xian's cultivation base had indeed reached the intermediate Free Earth Stage, but the disciples of the manor behind him were still in the Tao Stage.
Putting aside the fact that these people who stood out to challenge them were all in the Tao Stage, they weren't considered any outstanding geniuses in this realm.
In the eyes of Shentu Feng, Dongren, and the other old men, the battle between them was just like a family reunion. Furthermore, they didn't even have a single Star Grade sword in their hands.
Most of them were at the Circulatory Spirit level, some were even at the High Spirit level, and some were even at the Middle Spirit level.
Now, not to mention Shentu Feng and Gongxi Xuansu, even Su Yuan and the others, who had originally planned to come and watch a joke, felt a little awkward.
"Guo Guo, why don't you go up and play as well? I don't need the sword in your body. I'll lend you my sword of pear blossom." Su Yuan patted Tan Guoer's shoulder and said to her.
"I...?" Tan Guoer's voice suddenly became much louder.
"That's right. Aren't you also a sword expert?"
"Right, Guo Guo is also an expert. Haha, excellent."
"If I win, will the sword belong to me?"
" It's yours, it's yours. "
"Okay."
Seeing Tan Guoer agree, Su Yuan handed the sword back to her.
Then they all saw Tan Guoer also walk out with steps that did not recognize anyone. The opponents she wanted to choose were obviously those disciples of Sword Burial Manor who stood with Shentu Xian.
She understood this principle.1
When she arrived in front of this group of people, she looked around, and her eyes kept scanning them.
Shentu Xian looked at her with a black line on his face. Of course he knew Tan Guoer. She was also very famous at the banquet. She was one of the so-called thirteen goddesses. Everyone knew that she had a very good relationship with "Laohei."
She was beautiful but also very popular. As for her strength...
"Does she have the strength? I don't think so." In any case, Shentu Xian had never heard of how powerful she was. However, from the aura on her body, he could tell that Tan Guoer's cultivation base had also reached the Extreme Pill Realm.
Since she was the princess of Tan Country, it was not strange for her to have such a cultivation base.
Therefore, Shentu Xian guessed that she only wanted to have fun. She only wanted to use a one-star divine sword to play. Wouldn't it be a little too much fun?
Tan Guoer looked at it for a while and made a decision. She poked her jade-like finger and pointed at a person behind Shentu Xian. This person was close to Shentu Xian and was on the right side of him.
She wanted to find a soft persimmon to pinch, but her eyesight was not good enough. It seemed that she only felt that this person was black, ugly, and dumb. Then it would be him.
The reason she gave was too strange. Everyone was shocked by her.
This person was about 20 years old and was of medium height. He indeed looked ordinary as Tan Guoer had said. His skin was dark and he looked very wooden.
Since her challenge had already been initiated, whether she should accept it or not would be in Sword Burial Manor. Everyone saw Shentu Feng silent for a while before nodding in agreement.
After that, everyone saw that the large group of disciples from Sword Burial Manor behind Shentu Xian were all laughing.
"Hahaha..."
One of them moved closer and said to Tan Guoer, "Sister Xiaomei, do you know who you chose? This is our senior brother Shi Sheng from the younger generation of our Sword Burial Manor, except for the young master. He's the strongest."
As he spoke, he looked at Shi Sheng with a respectful gaze.
"Oh, soy sauce." Tan Guoer pouted and was a little unhappy.
"Sister Xiaomei, if you lose, the divine sword in your hand will belong to our manor. Do you want to consider...?"
"Hahaha... Look at her like this, she might be a fool."
The group of disciples burst into laughter again.
"Please." Tan Guoer was about to flare up when Shi Mi extended his hand to stop her. Then, he turned around and flew onto the stage.
"You are the fools, the big fools." After Tan Guoer gave a cold snort to this group of people, she turned around to look at Su Yuan and the others. She said with certainty that she was looking for Su Yuan in the crowd.
"Guo Guo, you can do it." Qingdeng, Yun Lai, Shi Yu and the others all cheered for her. It was just that everyone's shouts seemed to be lacking in energy.
"Guo Guo, is she really okay?" They all looked at Su Yuan with suspicion. It was a pity that Aatu went to the Sword Tomb to pick the divine sword. If he wasn't there, he would have shouted out loud.
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