Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

There is a drop of tens of meters between here and Tianchi, and you can't see anything at all.

At the scene, many warriors whose cultivation bases have reached the innate realm have also spread their spiritual consciousness, hoping to sense how strong Ueno Masata's blood is.

But in their feelings, there was nothing in Tianchi.

Or, the spiritual sense of some innate masters can't cover Tianchi at all.

Some foreigners with supernatural powers have also shown their magic.

I want to see Masata Ueno's respect in advance.

The result also ended in failure.

Duanmucheng, Lin Dongnan, and Mu Yongshou, the three of them also felt nothing, they couldn't help showing their doubts.

Is Ueno Masata really here?

"Old sister, can you feel it?" Mu Yongshou looked at Ye Qingwu next to him.

Ye Qingwu slowly closed his eyes, and doubled the spiritual consciousness that had already diverged. Unfortunately, he still didn't sense anything.

She didn't believe it and directly urged her spiritual consciousness with all her strength.

Next second.

Ye Qingwu opened her eyes abruptly and staggered. If Mu Yongshou's eyes were quick and quick, she would have supported her, and she would have fallen directly to the ground.

"Old sister, are you okay?"

Ye Qingwu's face was a little pale, and some sweat was oozing out on his forehead.

Breathing is also a bit rapid.

"I'm fine."

She shook her head slowly, with an unprecedented dignity on her face.

"Hmph, forcibly sensing the existence of my big brother, yours is not qualified." Ueno Fengtai hummed with a look of disdain.

Duanmucheng and the others frowned lightly.

obviously.

Ye Qingwu must have sensed the location of Zhengtai Ueno just now, and such behavior must have angered Zhengtai Ueno, so he was countered by his spiritual sense.

Ye Qingwu's soul was damaged by some shocks.

"This **** Ueno Masata!"

Lin Dongnan shouted in a deep voice.

Fists are also clenched tightly.

unfortunately.

With his strength, even Ueno Kazeta couldn't win, let alone Ueno Masata, who had been in the monk state for two years, I am afraid that he would lose if he couldn't get close to others within thirty feet.

Go up, just look for abuse.

"Don't be impulsive."

Ye Qingwu shouted softly, and waved his hands slightly at several people.

"I'm not in serious trouble, and I can recover after resting for up to one or two months."

Several people nearby did not say anything.

They all know that the so-called rest for one or two months can only be achieved if there is enough medicine to nourish the soul.

otherwise!

Three to five months of cultivation, or even longer cultivation time, can't get away.

As night falls, time flies by.

No one dared to feel that Masata Ueno really seemed to be on the Tianchi at will.

Everyone just waited quietly.

Waiting for the trial time to come.

Then, under the live broadcast of the drone, witness that historic moment with your own eyes.

at last!

The morning sun broke through the next day.

It's time for the competition.

"Look, it's General Leng Yan!"

"General Leng Yan is here!"

"Sure enough, it is General Leng Yan. I really don't know how he cultivated. He became an innate master at the age of 27, and now he has reached the realm of a great master."

"General Leng is our patron saint of China, and he has natural talent."

"That person is the legendary General Leng Yan?"

"so hot……"

People's eyes are all looking towards Leng Yan.

The face is sharp and angular, the skin is full of healthy wheat color, and he is wearing a neat Chinese military uniform, looking majestic and resolute, yet handsome.

Some female warriors were stunned.

"Report to the general, everything is ready!"

A major general in charge of on-site management, Hong Sheng reported.

Leng Yan nodded slightly.

"let's start."

"Yes! Drone, take off!"

Huhuhu...

Huhuhu...

Four drones with high-definition cameras took off immediately, and then flew toward Tianchi, and the projection screens erected by the military also showed four square screens.

Although it is daytime.

But the high-definition projection effect still allows people to see clearly what is displayed in the image.

Soon, in the four square screens, everyone saw Masata Ueno sitting on the ground, motionless like a mountain, with his eyes lightly closed.

Masata Ueno wore a black Japanese samurai uniform.

The face is quite handsome.

There are two weapons at the waist, one long and one short.

"That knife...Oh my God! Isn't that the Demon Sword Murata Masaru of Riben?"

"Demon Sword Murata? Is that the first evil sword in the legend?"

"Brother, you watched a lot of cartoons. The so-called monster sword Muramasa refers to the knife produced by the Muramasa family. It is a type of benzene sword. It does not specifically or limited to a certain knife."

"You don't understand, the Demon Sword Muramasa I mentioned refers specifically to a certain one."

"what does it mean?"

"That knife is called Miaofa Cunzheng. It is the most famous and evil of all demon knives..."

"Just a close-up, do you know that it is Demon Blade Village Masaru?"

Some people expressed doubts.

"Huh! Let me tell you Chinese people, the long sword on the waist of Zhengtai Sword Saint is the legendary Miaofa Village Zheng, and it is the first sword of our Dahiben Empire!"

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look. Apart from Miaofa Village Masaru, what is the other short soldier at Zhengtai Sword Saint's waist?"

Hearing that, although many Chinese warriors are very upset, they still can't help but look at another short soldier at Ueno's waist.

"That's... an old short sword?"

"Ba Ga presses the road! Bastard! You dare to insult the artifact of our Da Ni Benz Empire?"

"Unforgivable!"

A few days of benzene warriors, all glared.

"I know what that broken sword is."

Someone spoke.

Suddenly, many people turned their heads and looked at him curiously.

"That is Riben's Sky Cloud Sword!"

"Sky Cong Yunjian? What is it, I haven't heard of it."

"You don't even know this? Tiancong Yunjian has another name, Kusanaru sword. It is one of Xiaoriben's three divine tools."

"Oh, I see, it's the one with Yata Kyou and Yasha Kyougo."

"This is the artifact?"

"Isn't this thing passed down by the Japanese royal family from generation to generation? Why is it in the hands of Ueno Masata?"

People are talking frantically.

Especially the appearance of the Kusanaru sword, more like a stone thrown into the calm lake water, suddenly caused waves.

after all!

One of the three artifacts in the legend of Japanese Benzene, unexpectedly appeared.

"There is a legend about the Kusanaru sword. It is said to be taken from the tail of the eight-headed snake. It is extremely sharp."

"Haha, brother, I’m afraid you don’t know. According to legend, Baqi Orochi is our Huaxia’s Xiangliu Jiuying, because he was shot in the head by Houyi. After escaping to Riben, he found himself in that one-third of acre. Suddenly it became very powerful, no one can rival."

"So it's not worthy of praise at all."

"Ba Ga presses the road!"

Hearing several Chinese warriors bragging there, a Japanese warrior couldn't help roaring.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him.

On the four square projection screens, Ueno was sitting on his knees with closed eyes, as if to give him a 360-degree close-up.

After a while, two of the drones turned to other directions.

Sweeping around, but Liu Yan was not seen.

"Where are our seniors in China?"

"Yeah, why didn't I see it?"

"Hahaha... Your Huaxia head-shrinking turtle must be scared and hid."

"Yes."

"Why are you so scared? Can our seniors in China be that kind of timid? No matter how much nonsense, I hit you all over the floor looking for teeth."

"General, have our predecessors of China come?"

The former major general couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

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