The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6779: Who’s game (one more)

Nangong Yaqing’s voice was gentle and melodious, like the cry of the lark, echoing in the pavilion on the lake, making those sons intoxicated.

The reason why those people pursued Nangong Yaqing so hard is because of her beauty and figure, and the second reason is that Nangong Yaqing is standing behind a behemoth like the Temple of Eternity.

For the Eternal Void, the Temple of Eternity cannot be underestimated, regardless of its heritage and strength!

If you can marry Nangong Yaqing, it is equivalent to having the protection of the Eternal Temple, which is enough to walk sideways in this eternal void.

However, Nangong Yaqing has always been thoughtful and thoughtful, and has never expressed her admiration for anyone.

This kind of high-ranking woman, the more aroused the conquest of those sons and brothers.

“Ms. Yaqing, you wait, let me have a try. This young master has accidentally found a blast grass this year, and integrated it into my holy king’s sword, which has been promoted to the supreme artifact. .”

Among the crowd, a tall, extraordinary-looking young man stepped out, holding a majestic sword and smiling confidently on his face.

Seeing this person, Young Master Zhang Taoling’s face sank.

The other party’s name is Li Wei, a member of the Eternal Void Yuyao Sect. In this Eternal Void, the Yuyao Sect is the second sect after the Eternal Temple.

I saw Li Wei’s shoulder sinking, his whole body sprang out like an arrow from a string, and he came to the sky above the lake in the blink of an eye.

He pulled out the peerless sword from his waist. Before the sword was unsheathed, the gust of wind swept through the sky and enveloped the entire courtyard. However, this courtyard seemed to have some special taboo, even if The gust of wind hit, but it couldn’t shake its foundation.

The gust of wind in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, as if it will engulf the sun, and the entire Longevity Island is shaken.

The people around were also moved by it. This Li Wei’s strength has quickly surpassed the eighth layer of the Baijia realm. Even if he fights, he will not lose to some powerhouses who have just entered the ninth layer of the Baijia realm.

“It seems that someone is breaking the sword formation, hehe, he is hitting the stone with an egg again.”

In the elegant chapel deep in the Temple of Eternity, an old man stroked his beard with his hands, his eyes passed through several layers of void, and he had a panoramic view of everything.

“Old Qin, what you said is wrong. There are almost half of the geniuses of the Eternal Void gathered there. Naturally, there is no doubt about their strength. If you want to blame the palace master, you have set the difficulty too high.”

A beautiful young woman with full of charm picked up a glass of wine in front of her, took a sip, and made her every move beautiful.

A person with high strength can vaguely see a huge green snake rising behind her.

The man in the center was dressed in a white robe and had loose long hair. Although his face was not handsome, he had a hint of dashing. He was the owner of the Eternal Temple, Nangong Wentian.

It is rumored that his strength has reached the level of a juggernaut, and there are even rumors that he has accidentally glimpsed a trace of nothingness.

He pursues the eternal swordsmanship, immortal, long and long, surpassing other powerhouses in the Eternal Void, ranking first in the Void Ranking of the Peak Powerhouses, and he cannot stay there for a long time.

Nangong Wentian gently pulled out the long sword from his waist and cut off a few leaves from the tea tree beside him.

Those tea trees are about half the height of a person, they seem to be carved from precious jade. They are crystal clear and radiant. Each piece of tea seems to have a unique charm, and people feel comfortable when they are around. , fresh and natural.

“It’s not difficult to crack the sword formation in this lake, as long as the sword intent is strong enough, it has nothing to do with one’s own strength.”

Nangong Wentian’s palm radiated a faint light, and it was actually boiling the tea leaves. After a while, the fragrance of the tea, with a unique strong aura, spread throughout the hall.

The old man looked at the cup of tea, his eyes were about to pop out. For tens of thousands of years, he had been begging for tea from the hall master, but every time he had a closed door.

“I have already promised them the biggest reward. If I can break this sword formation, I will be able to gain Yaqing’s heart and become the consort of my eternal temple. It depends on who has such a blessing. Let’s go, Follow me to the inner hall, the ceremony is about to begin.”

Nangong Wentian and the few people in the courtyard all walked towards a black hole in the void.

If there are people from the Eternal Void here, they will definitely recognize that these people are big bosses, famous and powerful.

After the few of them left, endless kendo brilliance poured into this place, and after a while, it disappeared.

Li Wei was defeated by an epee that rushed out from the bottom of the lake, with no strength to fight.

All things in the world, the sun, moon, and stars drawn from Li Wei’s sword stance were shattered at this moment and dissipated into nothingness. Even the rolling dark clouds in the sky were cut in half by the sword flower splitting out from the bottom of the lake. See Tianming.

Nangong Yaqing just sat in the small pavilion, looking at this scene, smiling sweetly, but not commenting. Of course she knew the difficulty of cracking this sword formation.

When her father brought her to the front of the formation, she thought she was just a formation. It was easy. Her understanding of kendo was far above ordinary people, but unfortunately she was unable to break the core of this formation, and her Father Nangong Wentian only made a four-word comment on this.

Limited talent.

This sentence made Nangong Yaqing very frustrated at the time, and she tried her best to practice kendo, but she could not break through.

Afterwards, Nangong Qingya was relieved.

She finally figured it out. With her current strength, she couldn’t shake the sword formation at all.

From ancient times to the present, except for a few people such as the ancestor Hongjun, who has really reached the pinnacle of kendo and cultivated the legendary sword intent.

If you want to blame it, you can blame your father for being too stubborn. He has to be an invincible genius to be the son-in-law of the Eternal Temple.

From her point of view, her father was a fool for cultivating eternal kendo by himself.

Nangong Qingya secretly shook her head, closed her beautiful eyes, and rested herself, as if she didn’t care about anything.

But after a moment, she opened her eyes again and looked up into the distance. On the other side of the lake, there was a figure, stagnant, as if she had fallen into a dormant state.

Strangely, the Dojo of the Sword-breaking Formation was clearly set up on this side, and many young talented young people gathered here, taking turns to break the formation, but the person on the opposite side went elsewhere.

Is this an eye-catcher, or I don’t know why?

The curiosity in Nangong Qingya’s beautiful eyes grew stronger and stronger, and she didn’t even notice that someone was talking to her.

“Miss Nangong, Third Elder, please come over and say that it is related to the Eternal Ceremony. It is very important!”

A shrine servant bent over and said in a humble tone.

He shouted three times before Nangong Qingya came back to her senses, nodded “yes”, and walked off the high platform, not forgetting to look at the opposite side.