"Yes, foster father."

Wu Yongqian's eyes lit up, and he solemnly took the sixth-grade spiritual sword 'Qiu Shui', his body trembling slightly and he was slightly excited.

Sixth grade spiritual sword!

Although, in Wu Yongqian's view, Duan Lingtian could not be his opponent even without the sixth-grade spiritual sword, but now that he had the opportunity to use his adoptive father's sixth-grade spiritual sword, he still felt a sense of joy.

"Don't let me down."

Wu Dao said to Wu Yongqian calmly.

"Father, don't worry."

Wu Yongqian nodded solemnly, holding the sixth-grade spiritual sword 'Qiu Shui' in his hand. A pair of sharp eyes fell on Duan Lingtian, choosing who to devour.

At this time, Duan Lingtian's expression softened a bit.

But the look he looked at Wu Dao became strange and cold...

This Wu Dao, in order to make himself his personal disciple, went so far that he even took out the sixth-grade spiritual sword he had with him and gave it to Wu Yongqian.

Just to let Wu Yongqian defeat him!

If he was just dissatisfied with Wu Dao before, now he looks down on Wu Dao from the bottom of his heart.

In his opinion, this is a person who cannot afford to lose!

Letting an inner sect disciple deal with him, an outer sect disciple, was already overwhelming, and now, he even took out his own sixth-grade spiritual sword.

How is this different from cheating?

"Such a person also wants to be my master?"

Duan Lingtian's face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, his eyes calmly staring at Wu Yongqian who was looking at him eagerly.

He saw the confidence on Wu Yongqian's face.

This Wu Yongqian really thinks that he can defeat himself with the sixth-grade spiritual sword?

There was an imperceptible disdain on the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth.

At this time, Wu Dao took a few steps back. Under his gaze, Lu Qiu also stepped aside and stopped to watch.

Suddenly, there was an extra space in the spacious hall.

Duan Lingtian and Wu Yongqian stood opposite each other.

call!

In Duan Lingtian's hand, a three-foot Qingfeng appeared out of thin air. It was the seventh-grade spiritual sword he took out from the Najie.

Although Duan Lingtian is now a seventh-grade weapon refiner and can even refine seventh-grade spiritual weapons with an increase of '30%', he has not yet started refining...

This seventh-grade spiritual sword was a trophy he obtained in the past.

The amplification ability is average.

"Duan Lingtian, my adoptive father wants to accept you as his direct disciple, because he thinks highly of you... You are not only ungrateful, but you even refuse! Today, I, Wu Yongqian, will teach you a lesson on behalf of my adoptive father, so that you know that people are outsiders.

There are people, there is a sky outside the sky!"

At the same time as Wu Yongqian's cold voice came out, the sixth-grade spiritual sword 'Qiu Shui' in his hand glowed with the rhythm of Yuanli.

Yuanli, skyrocketing, raging.

Wow!

In an instant, above Wu Yongqian's head, the shadows of ancient giant elephants condensed and took shape, lifelike...
Chapter completed!