The strongest cheating student

Chapter 181 Excalibur Universe
Han Wudao doesn't need to know about Zilan and the others, but the careful Miss Mu Ling has already asked some people to secretly watch Zilan and the others' every move, and then report the situation of Zilan and the others to Mu Ling.

Mu Ling knows that in another five months, Ziqian and Lan'er will give birth to Han Wudao's flesh and blood. Once Han Wudao finds out, with Han Wudao's character, he will definitely stay in this world to take care of the children, or find a way to bring them into the world. go.

So, now Mu Ling is thinking, on the one hand, he can't let Han Wudao know, or go back to the earth with Han Wudao quietly, or let people assassinate them.

Anyway.

Now Han Wudao stepped on this Jianzhong mountain as usual, and with each step, he felt the indistinct sword energy passing by him, as if it was a martial skill left by the original master here, It seems that the spiritual weapons on Jianzhong Mountain generate their own magnetic fields.

"Come on, come on, I don't believe that I can't conquer your sword." Han Wudao began to approach this Qiankun sword, feeling the sword energy emanating from the sword, and began to squeeze him out, preventing him from approaching.

This time, Han Wudao has prepared enough, no matter how powerful the sword energy is, he still wants to get this weapon; because Tiandao Shending told him that if there is no message left by the original owner in the hut, then he will The things you want go in this sword.

"Damn it, bro, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Han Wudao gritted his teeth and approached it step by step. The closer he got to it, the more it pushed Han Wudao away. Finally, it sent out sword energy to attack Han Wudao, as if protecting himself, preventing Han Wudao from approaching it. .

"I'll go..." Han Wudao saw two black and white sharp sword qi shooting towards him with his eyes, and his eyes widened. If it was an ordinary sword qi, he would not be afraid, but he felt that the two black and white sword qi seemed to be killing him. Like fate.

"Little master, be careful, this is the Heavenly Sword Intent!" The voice of the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron echoed in Han Wudao's ears.

Before the sword intent reached his side, Han Wudao felt a sense of death, as if his body was cut in half by the black and white sword energy, so Han Wudao had to retreat to Jianzhong Mountain.

Han Wudao stepped on the steps of the Taiyi Fairy Trail, retreated more than 300 meters away, touched a handsome face that was injured by the sword intent on his face, looked at the blood on his finger, and cursed: "Oh-oh, this is my life , or do you not want me to inherit the things here?"

The weirdness and speed of the Taiyi Immortal Walking Step was so amazing that Han Wudao didn't think about it, but he was still injured by these two sword qi in the end, but this black and white sword qi is really not terrible.

"This sword has given birth to its own will, you have to be careful." The God of Heavenly Dao, Cauldron Spirit, appeared in front of Han Wudao and said.

"Have your own will? No way, isn't it a sword spirit?" Han Wudao asked.

"There is a soul power of the original owner in it, maybe this soul power has grown into a sword spirit." Tiandao Shending said to Han Wudao.

"A soul power?" Han Wudao thought that in this world, every martial arts practitioner has his own Dao soul, which is the martial soul.

If the martial soul is placed on the weapon, there will be unexpected effects, whether it is attack power or destructive power, it will be greatly increased by more than several times.

"Then what should I do? Can't I return empty-handed?" Han Wudao liked this magical weapon more and more.

"Maybe your strength is too low, or you can practice for a few more years, and when your strength becomes stronger, maybe you can subdue it." Tiandao Shending said seeing Han Wudao injured.

"Strong? Strong, am I not strong now?" Han Wudao now thinks he is very strong now.

"If the original owner is here, he will definitely tell you that your current strength is just a warrior who has just started, and you still have a long way to go in martial arts." Tiandao Shending said to Han Wudao: "I don't want to Hit you, that's the truth."

"..."

Han Wudao was not an idiot, he felt that this ancient sword was crowding him out, and he didn't want Han Wudao to get it, or it didn't like Han Wudao's current state.

But it doesn't matter, since it doesn't like me, forget it. If you don't get it, it may not be a bad thing. If you get it, it may not be a good thing. Let it do whatever you want, and you don't want to spend too much time on it.

After leaving Jianzhong Mountain, Han Wudao did not enter its range again, but he was still a little unwilling to say:
"Little thing, I don't know if you can understand what I said, but I have to tell you one thing, now I am the master of this small world, you have seen that all the spiritual weapons on this Jianzhong mountain, I took them all away, and you will be alone here in the future, without a partner or a master. Once I die, I will bury the god-defying cauldron. For countless tens of thousands of years, there will be no next master. No matter how outstanding you are No matter how powerful you are, no one knows how to appreciate you. To put it bluntly, you are just a self-admiring idiot."

Having said this, Han Wudao stretched out his middle finger towards it, and continued to say to it: "Although I am not as good as you imagined, but if you follow me, at least I will take you out of this small world, wander the rivers and lakes, and let countless strong men treat you You are frightened by the news, well, I will also come up with a slogan for you: if the universe does not come out, who will fight for the front; the Yin-Yang sword, no one dares not to follow. How about it, enough to make the wind, I will give you ten breaths of time now, if you don’t follow I, I don't force you either, just treat it as if we have no fate!"

It has to be said that this sword is really enlightened. When it heard Han Wudao's words, the whole sword body vibrated and made a buzzing sound of the sword, as if it was saying something to Han Wudao.

It's a pity that Han Wudao couldn't understand what it was saying, but it didn't matter, because there was a small bronze cauldron spirit floating in front of him.

"It said that it can establish an equal contract with you." The God of Heaven, Cauldron Spirit, said to Han Wudao.

"What is an equal contract? It wants to be my friend? You call me master, why can't it call me that? Could it be that it's higher than you?" Han Wudao didn't want a weapon to lose its chain at a critical moment.

You know, on the battlefield, if there is a slight mistake, he will die in the hands of the enemy in minutes, so Han Wudao does not need friend-level weapons.

But the weapon is different, and it is a sword spirit that has not been baptized by the sinister society. Its thoughts are like a newborn baby.

"How can this piece of rags that have just opened up their spiritual wisdom be compared to me." Seeing Han Wudao comparing it with the Qiankun Sword, Tiandao Shending said loudly, standing proudly.

"That's right, a piece of garbage, but also wants to climb me up, what do you think it thinks of itself? It's too self-righteous, even your one hundredth, no, one-tenth of a million strength, you say, want this What's the use of a trash sword, it's just a vase with no use...

Before Han Wudao finished speaking, the sound of swords roared in the small world.

"Buzz..." There were bursts of sword sounds.

The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine high-grade spirit swords on Jianzhong Mountain were taken away by Han Wudao. As if they were affected by something, they let out bursts of sword noise, flew out of the hut one by one, and stabbed at Han Wudao.

"I'm going to #your uncle...

(End of this chapter)