I Have Countless Swords

The conversation between Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang was heard by everyone watching the battle, and Xiao Jiangxue, Zhao Congjian and others even got up and watched nervously.

"Sword God Zhou is about to use his sword!"

"It's finally about to start, I've been waiting for ten days."

"Looking at Zhou Jianshen's appearance, I'm afraid he will lose to General Meng!"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's a big move!"

"Who will win?"

The spectators talked a lot, and all widened their eyes, but blinked, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

Zhou Chengxin also sweated for Zhou Xuanji.

His relationship with Meng Tianlang is not very good, in contrast, Zhou Xuanji is easier to win, so he hopes that Zhou Xuanji can win.

He had helped Zhou Xuanji, if Zhou Xuanji became famous, people would definitely mention him and add to his reputation.

far away.

Lord Nanhuan Snake and his wife turned into two little snakes, watching from a distance.

"Husband, who do you think will win?"

Snake asked curiously, it was the first time she saw someone confrontation for so long on the eve of a battle.

Nanhuan Snake Lord pondered: "Meng Tianlang, the second in the Great Zhou Fengyun List, needless to say his fighting talent, although the origin of Zhou Jianshen is mysterious, but his appearance is already at the end of the line."

The vast majority of spectators believed that Meng Tianlang would win.

Meng Tianlang's expression was calm, and he looked at Zhou Jianshen again. His legs were trembling and his head was sweating profusely. The two of them stood together, and it was easy for people to judge.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

He was excited.

Also apprehensive.

He was afraid that this sword would kill Meng Tianlang!

"Don't forget your words, don't hide!"

Zhou Xuanji raised the corner of his mouth and reminded again.

Meng Tianlang said disdainfully, "I, Meng Tianlang, always say what I say, and I would rather die than regret!"

Xiao Jinghong also stared at Zhou Xuanji closely, but he wanted to see what kind of swordsmanship Zhou Xuanji was using.

Zhou Xuanji stared at Meng Tianlang and said, "This swordsmanship is called Dafeng Qiong Slash. It is what I learned from Xie Zong's sword pavilion. It is of low grade and is the most powerful swordsmanship in the sword pavilion."

With so many people watching, he naturally wanted to black Xie Zong.

After he finished speaking, he directly entered the state of the sword intent of the Great Wind Strike.

Gale, get up!

Huhu——

Zhou Xuanji hunted in black, and the strong wind swirled around him, forming a small tornado visible to the naked eye.

Everyone held their breaths, waiting for Zhou Xuanji's sword.

"Sword Intent?"

Meng Tianlang squinted his eyes, this kid has practiced the sword intent in such a short period of time?

No wonder he became Xiao Jinghong's master.

"No one can stand before my sword!"

"Meng Tianlang! If you lose this sword, you won't lose your reputation! Because the one who beats you is me!"

Zhou Xuanji suddenly laughed, his left hand quickly dropped, holding the sword in both hands, he slashed away in anger.

The wind strikes the dome!

"Roar--"

The roar of the ancient angry ape exploded, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods!

A terrifying sword energy visible to the naked eye came towards Meng Tianlang. In front of this sword energy, Meng Tianlang was so insignificant.

In an instant, Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong were both moved.

"This is……"

Xiao Jinghong was excited, his eyes widened.

Meng Tianlang was even more horrified, and immediately slashed with his sword.

A loud bang!

Meng Tianlang's sword was broken by an inch, his body was hit by the sword energy, the iron armor was broken, and countless blood splashed out, flying out nearly a kilometer at an extremely fast speed, smashing into a hill, and the gravel flew.

The ten-zhang-long white sword qi was like a crescent moon, radiating in the air, accompanied by the roar of the ancient angry ape, which was shocking.

The cliff in front of Zhou Xuanji collapsed directly, and the sword energy scraped hundreds of tiny cracks on the ground.

The gust of wind howled between heaven and earth, making the trees below resemble a green ocean, with turbulent waves.

This sword emptied all his physical and spiritual power, his legs softened, and he quickly stabbed the blade into the ground to support his body.

quiet!

The whole world fell silent!

You can smell the needles falling!

Everyone looked at Zhou Xuanji in disbelief, the sword just now made everyone tremble with fear.

In particular, the roar of the ancient angry ape scared them to the point where they almost lost their minds.

Zhou Xuanji gasped for breath while holding the sword, he tried to stand up straight, he had to hold on at this time.

"Mummy! This divine sword is too fierce... If I build up momentum for a few years, can I destroy Da Zhou?"

Zhou Xuanji was amazed in his heart, and suddenly a bold thought occurred to him.

That is, living near the Great Zhou Palace, gaining momentum every day, for half a year, and then smashing the Great Zhou Palace with one sword!

There is a play!

But he didn't know how powerful Zhou Yandi was, maybe half a year was not enough at all?

In any case, the Angry Ape Sword can already be regarded as his strongest divine sword!

In terms of destructive power, it is simply infinite.

Xiao Jiangxue rushed over and hugged Zhou Xuanji. She was very excited and kept shouting, "It's amazing! It's amazing!"

She seemed excited, but she was actually supporting Zhou Xuanji. Being held by her, Zhou Xuanji did not fall, but relaxed.

Zhao Congjian, Beixiao Wangjian, Huang Lianxin, and Fang Junsheng came over one after another, and they were all incoherently excited.

The little black snake was lying on the top of the three-eyed dry mouse, dumbfounded, it muttered: "I'm not mistaken... This kid is definitely the reincarnation of an ancient demon... It's terrible... It's terrible..."

Xiao Jinghong froze in place, looking very dazed.

He kept recalling the sword just now in his mind.

Stunning!

overbearing!

Unstoppable!

He was thinking if it was him, could he block the sword head-on?

The other spectators came back to their senses and exclaimed.

"My God! That sword just now..."

"Is Xie Zong's swordsmanship so strong?"

"Jianshen Zhou is too strong! Meng Tianlang is vulnerable in front of him!"

"Meng Tianlang didn't hide!"

"This sword is too powerful~www.wuxiahere.com~ It totally fits the name of Sword God!"

Most of them were extremely excited, as if they were Sword God Zhou.

General Da Zhou and the princes flew to Meng Tianlang one after another. They didn't want Meng Tianlang to die here.

With Meng Tianlang's talent, it would not be difficult to become a first-rank general in the future.

Losing Meng Tianlang, Da Zhou is like a beam missing!

Zhou Chengxin and Princess Xuanya flew towards Zhou Xuanji.

"Master, when can I learn the Great Wind Strike?"

Zhao Congjian resisted his excitement and asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and said with a smile, "There will be that day."

It's a pity you don't have an angry ape sword.

Even if you practice the Great Wind Strike to the extreme, it will be hard to have my style!

Under the siege of everyone, Zhou Xuanji quickly took out a bottle of medicinal pill and poured it into his mouth, so as not to be seen by others.

"Senior Zhou, you are really handsome!"

Zhou Chengxin's voice came from behind Bei Xiaowangjian, followed by Princess Xuanya, who was looking at Zhou Xuanji beautifully.

Zhou Xuanji's face was calm, and he said, "Why did the Seventh Prince come here?"

Zhou Chengxin smiled and said, "The competition between you and General Meng has already spread throughout the Great Zhou Tianxuan, how could I not come and see?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded, no more words, and began to recuperate his qi and blood.

He murmured in his heart, Meng Tianlang should not die.

He still likes such a powerful fighter.

The monks watching from a distance also wanted to come over to make friends with Zhou Xuanji, but when Xiao Jinghong drew his sword, they all retreated like a bird with a bow.

the other side.

on the hill.

The two snakes were silent.

The snake girl asked, "Husband..."

Lord Nanhuan Snake said: "Miss don't need to say more, I understand..."

After speaking, the two snakes quickly crawled down and disappeared into the woods.