Chapter 64

"Master of the White House, which of the two in front of you has crossed the eighth floor?" Bai Cheng had a kind expression on his face, but he looked into the depths of Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan's eyes, but there was a trace of something that was extremely difficult to detect. gloomy.

The White House master immediately introduced them one by one, first introducing Jian Wushuang, "This is a swordsman, seventeen years old this year, and has passed the fourth floor."

"Oh?" Bai Cheng glanced at Jian Wushuang, but just smiled faintly, "The fourth floor is definitely the lowest among the many disciples of the Dragon Palace, but he is very young, no accident, he should be able to break through before the age of 20. After passing the seventh floor, it is estimated that in the future, it will reach the level of the Yejin Dragon Envoy, and in the Tianzong Dynasty, he can barely be regarded as a strong person."

Ye Rufeng heard the words, smiled slightly and didn't care, and didn't dare to have the slightest arrogance.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

What does it mean to estimate that it can reach the point where the night is like the wind?

What does it mean to be reluctant to be considered a strong man?

It is difficult for him to judge his own achievements in the future, but this Bai Cheng has a high-level attitude, and he can tell at a glance, as if what he said will definitely be realized in the future.

so arrogant?

Although unhappy, Jian Wushuang did not immediately tear up his face with Bai Cheng.

"This is Yang Zaixuan, he passed the eighth floor, and he is only 21 years old this year." The White House master said again.

Only then did Bai Cheng look at Yang Zaixuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, "You can cross the eighth floor of the Dragon Gate at the age of twenty-one. You have a bright future. In the entire Dragon Palace, apart from me, I am afraid that no one can surpass you. above."

"You mean you are above me now?" Yang Zaixuan's expression darkened.

Bai Cheng smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Master of the White House, there should be no one in this Dragon Gate now, right?" Bai Cheng asked.

"No one." The head of the White House nodded.

"Well, I haven't been to fight for a long time, so I'll try it this time." Bai Cheng said, and then swept directly into the Dragon Gate.

Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan, who were about to leave, paused and watched carefully what was happening in the golden attic.

As Baicheng entered the Dragon Gate, the first floor of the Dragon Gate soon lit up, and then rampaged all the way.

Eight layers in a row, all passed smoothly.

Bai Chong entered the ninth floor again and stayed in the ninth floor for a long time, and then the ninth floor attic suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light.

The ninth floor of the Dragon Gate, pass!

"You actually passed the ninth floor?" Ye Rufeng was speechless in shock. It should be noted that even if he tried his best, he couldn't pass the ninth floor, but Bai Cheng did it.

The No. 1 evildoer in the Dragon Palace is well deserved!

"This is the real No. 1 in the Dragon Palace, it's amazing!"

"Although Yang Zaixuan is amazing, he is still only a newcomer, and he is still too young to compare with Bai Cheng."

"I thought that Yang Zaixuan was qualified to be an opponent for Bai Cheng, but now it seems that it is not enough."

In front of the Dragon Gate, many disciples of the Dragon Palace were discussing secretly there.

Soon, Bai Cheng walked out of the golden attic. Under the shocking eyes of everyone around him, Bai Cheng came to Yang Zaixuan's side again and smiled lightly, "Newcomer, please work harder in the future."

After speaking, Bai Cheng left without turning his head. As for Jian Wushuang, he just passed through the fourth floor, and Bai Cheng didn't even bother to look at it.

"Is it really crazy?" Jian Wushuang licked and licked his lips, but there was a faint fighting intent in his eyes.

"Yang Zaixuan, what do you think?" Jian Wushuang suddenly said.

"How about what?" Yang Zaixuan looked over indifferently.

"I think this Baicheng is very unhappy, don't you want to step on him in the future?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Stamping him underfoot? Hmph, for someone like him, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be my opponent in less than a year," Yang Zaixuan said.

Hearing this, the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly.

"One by one, you can be crazy, and yes, they are all rare and unparalleled evildoers. It is normal to be a little arrogant, and the strength of these two people is indeed amazing." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

Although one is a newcomer, he broke through the eighth floor of the Dragon Gate, while the other old man of the Dragon Palace can even break through the ninth floor.

And he has also passed through the Dragon Gate himself, and he can only pass the fourth floor with all his strengths. This shows how outrageous the gap between him and these two peerless monsters is now.

But the bigger the gap, the more arrogance in Jian Wushuang's heart was inspired.

How about a little gap now?

It should be noted that the time for him to really contact the artistic conception of heaven and earth is actually only four months!

It is absolutely incredible that the comprehension of the Sword Intent of the Wind and the Sword Intent of the Earth has reached this level in four months. Regardless of whether it was Bai Cheng or this Yang Zaixuan, both of them had been in contact with the artistic conception of heaven and earth much longer than him, and they were also much older than him.

"Then Baicheng asserted that I can at most become a golden dragon envoy like Ye Rufeng in the future, hum, then watch it." Jian Wushuang snorted coldly.

"Okay, let's go, Yang Zaixuan, swordsman, you two come with me." The White House Master said.

Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan both followed the White House Master. As for Ye Rufeng and the Golden Dragon Envoy who brought Yang Zaixuan, they followed the Black Palace Master to collect the reward.

These golden dragon envoys have a recommendation quota. Each time they recommend a disciple who passes the test to the Dragon Palace, they will be rewarded, and the size of the reward will be distributed according to the strength of the disciple.

Inside the Dragon Palace.

Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan looked at the surrounding buildings curiously, while Princess White, who was walking in front, was telling them about the basic situation of the Dragon Palace and some rules.

"Dragon Palace is a holy place for cultivation. The fact that the two of you can enter the Dragon Palace has already demonstrated your talents, and now there are two hundred and thirty-eight disciples in my Dragon Palace, not counting the two of you."

"Among the two hundred and thirty-eight disciples, there is only one who has passed through the eighth floor of Dragon Gate, and that is Baicheng, but now he has passed through the ninth floor."

"There are sixteen who have passed through the seventh floor!"

"There are sixty-seven people who have passed through the sixth floor."

"There are one hundred and forty-one who have passed through the fifth floor."

"The remaining thirteen passed through the fourth floor!"

Speaking of this, the White House master couldn't help but glance at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but touch his nose, his expression strange.

"Of the two hundred and thirty-eight disciples, only thirteen stayed on the fourth floor, and the rest all passed the fifth floor or even higher. It seems that Bai Cheng is right, I am in the Dragon Palace now. Among them, it is indeed the bottom.”

Although at the bottom, Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry.

Being at the bottom now does not mean it will be at the bottom in the future.

"There are so many geniuses in this Dragon Palace, but for me, the more geniuses, the better!" There was an inexplicable excitement in Jian Wushuang's eyes.