The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The name of the Twelve Little Kings is not comparable to ordinary geniuses.

"Are you Zhong Yi?"

Pang Tao glanced at Zhong Yi, "I've heard of you, among the younger generation of disciples in the Wusha Wasteland, in addition to being one of the top twelve little kings, there are also a few cultivators with relatively good strength, and you are one of them, but unfortunately, I didn't come here today to find you." ”

"Then I don't know who you're looking for?" Zhong Yi stared at Pang Tao with a wary expression.

Pang Tao smiled evilly, but his eyes turned and looked at the disciples of Narcissus Island one by one.

But all the disciples who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads one after another, and no one dared to look directly at Pang Tao.

These core disciples of Narcissus Island, although they claim to be geniuses on weekdays, they do have some talents, but unfortunately this time the tomb of the saint is opened, but all the geniuses are gathered here, and these geniuses are ranked sixth among the twelve little kings, and in front of Pang Tao from the Great Compassion Sect, they are indeed nothing.

Pang Tao didn't care about these disciples.

He looked around, but finally locked his eyes on Jian Wushuang, who was sitting behind him with his eyes closed.

"He's what I'm looking for!"

Pang Tao pointed directly at Jian Wushuang, his gaze became extremely sharp, and his aura completely locked Jian Wushuang.

Seeing Pang Tao pointing at Jian Wushuang, many disciples of Narcissus Island, including Zhong Yi, were all stunned in their hearts.

"This Pang Tao, could it be that he already knows that the eighth trial bridge was broken through by the peerless junior brother?"

"It shouldn't be, we didn't publicize it to the outside world at all, and no one really saw the scene of the Peerless Senior Brother breaking through the Trial Bridge before, how did he know?"

Zhong Yi frowned.

And at this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was covered by Pang Tao's breath, finally came back to his senses from his enlightenment.

I saw his eyes open and slowly stand up.

Under the pressure of Pang Tao's first-class gods and demons, Jian Wushuang's face was still unwavering, he turned his head to look at Pang Tao, and smiled faintly, "It turned out to be a friend from the Great Compassion Sect, this should be the sixth senior brother Pang Tao among the twelve little kings, right?"

Jian Wushuang's tone was still very polite.

Even the title has a hint of humility, even if he is not a fellow disciple, he still calls Pang Tao a senior brother.

"Senior brother, you really know how to do it, boy, you're Jian Wushuang, right? I know you. Pang Tao stared at Jian Wushuang.

"It is an honor to be known by Senior Brother Pang Tao. "Jian Wushuang is still not humble or silent.

"Jian Wushuang, I won't talk nonsense with you, I know that the test of the eighth trial bridge is what you broke through, and the purple-blooded saint left behind it is also in your hands, now as long as you hand over all the things left by the purple-blooded saint to me, I will immediately turn around and leave, otherwise ......" Pang Tao's voice was cold.

As soon as he said this, the surrounding void immediately resounded with an uproar.

There are quite a few genius disciples from various sects surrounding the area now.

They didn't know what this Pang Tao wanted to do when he found Jian Wushuang before, but now they understood.

Sure enough, it was left for the purple-blooded saint.

What puzzled everyone was that the sword peerless that Pang Tao found didn't look like he could break through the eighth trial bridge?

"If I'm not mistaken, this Jian Wushuang is just a Chaos Realm, right?"

"Yes, it's the Chaos Realm, I noticed him when I was outside the Saint's Tomb before, and the weakest geniuses of the sects who entered the Saint's Tomb this time are almost all second-class gods and demons, and he is the only one in the Chaos Realm. ”

"Pang Tao said that this Chaos Realm has passed the test of the eighth trial bridge, are you kidding?"

"I also think it's impossible, no matter how you say it, it's just a Chaos Realm, even if the talent is extremely high, the understanding of kendo is estimated to be not much stronger, how can it pass the test of the trial bridge of countless kendo geniuses?

The crowd around them was already talking.

But as a result of the discussion, nine out of ten, or even ten out of ten people don't believe it's true.

Some people even think that this Pang Tao is likely to want to find trouble with Narcissus Island, so he deliberately said this.

Unlike the genius disciples of those surrounding sects, these core disciples of Narcissus Island trembled physically and mentally when they heard Pang Tao's words.

They didn't expect that under the premise that none of them publicized this matter, this Pang Tao would still be able to come to the door, and he was sure that Jian Wushuang was the one who broke through the eighth trial bridge, where did he get his confidence?

"Pang Tao, what are you talking about?What is the test of the Trial Bridge? You don't want to say that the eighth trial bridge test that stumped countless kendo geniuses in the Wusha Wasteland was passed by the Peerless Senior Brother, right?" Zhong Yi was still very calm, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"How difficult is the eighth trial bridge, my peerless junior brother is indeed good at swordsmanship, but he is just a chaotic realm, and I might as well tell you that the peerless junior brother is only a peripheral disciple on my Narcissus Island, just because he has an extraordinary relationship with the Wujian Elder of my Narcissus Island, the Wujian Elder asked him to come to this saint's tomb with us, just to increase his knowledge, you said that he passed the test of the eighth trial bridge?"

"Haha, Pang Tao, you really dare to think about it. ”

Zhong Yi made no secret of his sneer.

The genius disciples of the surrounding sects also looked at Pang Tao with a hint of mockery in their eyes.

Obviously, no one believed Pang Tao's judgment.

It is also true that a Chaos Realm, and only a peripheral disciple of Narcissus Island, has passed such a test, which is a little unreasonable.

As for Jian Wushuang, he had already walked to Zhong Yi's side, and his expression was still unwavering.

That Pang Tao glanced at Jian Wushuang deeply, but suddenly grinned, "Hmph, am I really too daring to think about it? Or is this really the case? Jian Wushuang, don't think that you have a Chaos Realm, and you are only a disciple on the periphery of Narcissus Island, no one will suspect you, indeed, it is impossible to associate it with you as a disciple of other sects, and because of this, after so many days, no one has found out about you." ”

"But I'm different!!"

"Jian Wushuang, I've heard of you for a long time, I know your details, don't forget, I'm not only the core disciple of the Great Compassion Sect, but the most important thing is that I also have a master, my master, is the first sword cultivator in the Wusha Wasteland, Fan Sword Immortal!!"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and there was a trace of helplessness in his heart.

He knew why this Pang Tao would suspect him, and he was so sure.

(End of chapter)