I Have Countless Swords

In the middle of the night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the roar of monsters is heard from time to time under the night sky, adding a bit of horror to the night.

On the top of the mountain, before the cliff.

Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang are still facing off.

The biting cold wind was blowing, and the others had already entered the state of cultivation, but they were the only ones who were still standing.

In order to prevent Meng Tianlang from making his move, Zhou Xuanji said, "Very good! As expected of the hussar general of Da Zhou, this kind of endurance makes me admire!"

Meng Tianlang was brave and resourceful, and although he saw that Zhou Xuanji was deceitful, he cared about his face and believed in himself to be strong, so he had been at a stalemate with Zhou Xuanji.

Facing Zhou Xuanji's compliments, he disdainfully said, "How can you know about the fierce battles that I, Meng Tianlang, have experienced?"

Xiao Jinghong couldn't help shaking his head.

Meng Tianlang is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to virtue. He will not subvert what he promised.

This is also the reason why Xiao Jinghong regards him as the enemy of his life.

However, Zhou Xuanji was too treacherous and could see through Meng Tianlang at a glance, forcing Meng Tianlang to dare not step down.

Now, Xiao Jinghong is very curious about what Zhou Xuanji will do.

Could it be that he wanted to wait for Meng Tianlang to relax and attack suddenly?

But even so, how difficult it is to hurt Meng Tianlang.

Meng Tianlang is not in the inner core realm, nor is he in the spiritual spring realm, but in the Nascent Soul realm!

No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, he can't cross the three great realms, not to mention Meng Tianlang is not a mediocre person, and his fighting talent is so strong.

Time goes on.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

When the first ray of sunlight came from the horizon, Zhou Xuanji had less than a quarter of his spiritual power.

Even if he has been inhaling qi, it cannot compare to the speed at which spiritual energy is poured out.

He wondered to himself, is the spiritual power in the Angry Ape Sword enough?

Seeing his frown, Meng Tianlang thought he was panicking, so he sneered: "What? Can't find my flaw? Just admit defeat, and give me the Heavenly Vault Dragon Eagle obediently!"

Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice: "I haven't played my sword yet, so the outcome is still undecided. If you are impatient, you can cancel the agreement. If you broke the agreement, don't want my Vault of Heaven Dragon Eagle!"

When Meng Tianlang heard this, he hummed: "The art of war is clear, adapt to changes, and be patient in finding opportunities. I have led troops to fight for many years. How can my patience be comparable to yours?"

He wanted to crush Xiao Jinghong more than the Heavenly Vault Dragon Eagle.

If he wins Zhou Xuanji, he wins Xiao Jinghong!

"Okay, let's continue, as you said, if you regret that you are my son, if you avoid you, you are my grandson!"

Zhou Xuanji shouted arrogantly, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jinghong.

If Xiao Jinghong was not there, how could Meng Tianlang be so provoked.

The two continued to stand still.

an hour.

two hours.

Noon came.

Beixiaowangjian and Zhao Congjian began to practice swordsmanship, and Fang Junsheng waited eagerly.

Xiao Jinghong has been sitting near Zhou Xuanji, supporting Zhou Xuanji.

time to afternoon.

The two monks flew over the edge of the cliff, and they were stunned when they saw Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang.

"That's General Meng Tianlang Meng!"

One of them exclaimed that they were all chosen by heaven and had seen Meng Tianlang.

The two turned their attention to Zhou Xuanji.

Where are there children in the Broken Immortal Mountains?

can only be……

Unparalleled Zhou Sword God!

"General Meng and Zhou Jianshen are confronting?"

The other shouted along, and the two immediately flew to a nearby hill to watch the battle.

They were very excited. Whether it was Zhou Jianshen or Meng Tianlang, they were both well-known and influential figures, and their battle would definitely be exciting.

However, they watched for a long time, and neither of them made a move.

One of them muttered, "What are they doing?"

The other person touched his chin and said inscrutable: "When the masters fight, the outcome is often in an instant. They are looking for each other's flaws. As long as they make a move, the outcome is the outcome!"

The two held their breaths and waited quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Three hours later, four more monks passed by and joined the queue of eating melons.

In the distance, on the top of a mountain.

Two giant snakes coiled up the mountain wall and turned into Lord Nanhuan Snake and his wife.

Lord Nanhuan She frowned and murmured, "Why is Meng Tianlang here?"

He is no match for Meng Tianlang. Meng Tianlang's cultivation is counted among the demon clan, which is equivalent to the sixth-order demon king.

Snake Girl said nervously: "Then we can't make a move."

Hearing Meng Tianlang's three words, she was so frightened that she couldn't stand still.

She herself did not agree to kill Zhou Jianshen, and she would not agree to it now.

Nanhuan Shejun nodded and said, "Let's take a look first."

Maybe Meng Tianlang would kill Zhou Xuanji, and if he took the opportunity to cut off his head, it would be considered a cross.

Time turns.

The sunset and the moon rise, and night falls again.

Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was almost lacking, so he slowed down the speed of gaining momentum.

After a day and a night, the surging power contained in the Angry Ape Sword shocked him.

Of course, only he could feel it.

Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong, who were as strong as Nascent Soul Realm, could not perceive the energy contained in the Angry Ape Sword.

"It's not enough, keep insisting, and when this guy really can't hold back, I'll use the sword again."

Zhou Xuanji thought to himself, still looking at Meng Tianlang.

Meng Tianlang felt the fighting spirit in his eyes and secretly admired that this kid was tenacious.

The two continued to confront each other.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

The third day came.

Those monks who were watching were a little tired, and they were watching with qi.

Last night, someone used magic to spread the news. Just after dawn, six monks came to join the ranks of the spectators.

"It's really General Meng, why did he want to fight Zhou Jianshen?"

"Although the two of them didn't shoot, this silent scene made me feel suffocated."

"It is said that they have been facing each other for several days and have not made a move. Can you do this kind of perseverance?"

"Is Jianjun next to Zhou Jianshen?"

"Wait~www.wuxiahere.com~Jianjun?"

The monks talked a lot, and soon someone recognized Xiao Jinghong's identity, which made them even more excited.

Jianjun, Meng Tianlang, Zhou Jianshen!

The three majestic powerhouses gathered together!

They cast spells one after another to spread the news.

In the next few days, more and more people knew about this, and even alarmed the Da Zhou royal family and generals.

More and more people came to the cliff of Zhou Xuanji and others.

After six days.

Zhou Chengxin, Princess Xuanya and other princes arrived one after another.

Seeing Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Chengxin sighed with emotion: "Senior Zhou is really amazing, so he met General Meng so soon. It turns out that what he said about the Great Zhou Tianxuan was exactly what he meant. It's also true that his strength, why should he participate in the Great Zhou Tianxuan."

Not far away, Princess Xuanya also looked at Zhou Xuanji with admiration on her face. Since she met Zhou Xuanji, she felt that the whole world was spreading news about him like crazy. He was so dazzling.

the other side.

Zhou Xuanji's hands began to tremble, not because he was tired, but because the energy contained in the Angry Ape Sword was too powerful.

Meng Tianlang noticed that there were more and more people around, and at this time, he couldn't take the first shot.

When he saw Zhou Xuanji's right hand trembling, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Boy, are you starting to get tired?"

Zhou Xuanji sweated on his forehead and grinned, "Will I be tired?"

Meng Tianlang sneered.

Two more days passed.

Zhou Xuanji's legs began to tremble.

Meng Tianlang sneered: "Admit defeat, I am full of strength, you can't compare to me!"

Zhou Xuanji stared at him, his face covered in cold sweat, he pretended to be calm, and said, "I'm going to use the sword."

Meng Tianlang was stunned, knowing that this son could not find his flaws, so he should give it a shot.

He laughed loudly and said, "When you use the sword now, it seems that you have miscalculated. If you knew this, you should have used the sword directly!"