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Published at 11th of October 2021 11:04:22 AM


Chapter 109: 109

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The female monk's cry attracted other monks to shout. Under the sky, thousands of monks shouted for Zhou Xuanji in unison, shaking the sky.

"Zhou Jianshen! I believe you!"

"Zhou Jianshen, don't lose too badly. It's okay to lose this time. Wait a hundred years, and you'll be the top of Zhou Jiandao!"

"Is He Zhou Jianshen? What an elegant young man he said he would look like?"

"Look! That's Zhao Congjian!"

"My God! Han Shenbo, the No. 1 hero in the list of Zhou heroes, also follows Zhou Jianshen! Is he also a disciple of Zhou Jianshen?"

Soon someone noticed Han Shenbo and immediately caused a greater uproar.

Han Shenbo, as the No. 1 hero in the list of heroes in the great Zhou Dynasty, has a reputation in the top 50 of the list all year round, which is almost well known.

Even Zhao Congjian can't compare with him.

Han Shenbo heard those startled voices and quickly bowed his head. He was very embarrassed.

I feel hot and dry on my face and want to dig and escape.

Where is He Zhou Xuanji's Apprentice.

Not even a sword slave!

The lowest slave, even the black reptile can bully him!

Jiang xuewang looked in all directions and found that more and more people gathered. She was surprised and whispered, "many people..."

She underestimated the fame of Zhou Jianshen and the great Zhou jianhuang.

Zhao Congjian whispered, "this matter has become the most concerned thing of the great Zhou Dynasty and the surrounding dynasties. It has not even been covered up by the border war. Even Xinhao religion is also very concerned."

"Many clan families came to watch the war. It is estimated that there are more people on jianhuang peak."

He looked excited and his blood was boiling.

If only he were the protagonist of the war?

Unfortunately, his strength is not good!

After another 500 years, the world of this week will be his!

Han Shenbo sighed and said, "Zhou jianhuang is really strong. If you lose this battle, you may even have to take it in. Maybe Zhou Jianshen will become the disciple of Zhou jianhuang in the future."

The North owl king sword glared at him and scared him to escape quickly.

There is no style of ranking first in Zhou Xiongying's list.

The monks began to fall, looked at Zhou Xuanji and others from a distance, and followed them to jianhuang peak.

Looking at Zhou Xuanji and others closely, they only feel that they have extraordinary bearing and there is a big gap between people.

Of course, this is probably a psychological effect.

meanwhile.

Jianhuang peak has been fried. All monks came to the cliff to look at the plain and want to see the figure of Zhou Xuanji, including the princes.

Zhou Chengxin was a self-cultivation in Kaiguang territory, and his eyesight was superhuman. He soon found Zhou Xuanji and others.

He stared and exclaimed, "Han Shenbo! How did he follow Zhou Jianshen?"

The princes were stunned.

"But Han Shenbo, No. 1 in the list of heroes of Zhou Dynasty?"

A princess opened her eyes and said in disbelief.

She had seen Han Shenbo's style. She was really a dragon and Phoenix among people. She didn't want to be subordinate to anyone. How could she follow Zhou Jianshen?

Who doesn't know that Zhou Jianshen is only surrounded by sword slaves, disciples or demon pets.

Zhou Tianyu gnashed his teeth. He prayed in his heart that Zhou Jianshen would die on jianhuang peak.

Otherwise, he will become the laughing stock of the world and miss the throne of the great Zhou Dynasty.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Zhou Xuanji and others are getting closer and closer to jianhuang peak.

Boom!

A sky piercing sword Qi burst out from the top of jianhuang peak and burst the sea of clouds to form a vortex that blocks out the sky and the sun. It is very spectacular.

The whole jianhuang peak trembled.

The boundless power of the sword enveloped the world and awed all people.

Zhou Xuanji looked up and narrowed his eyes.

The sword power so strong that he was almost powerless must be the sword emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty.

Want to bully him?

Zhou Xuanji smiled and moved on.

Others were nervous. Before going up the mountain, the sword emperor of Zhou broke out.

I'm afraid the war is really inevitable.

Sound——

A hissing sound came from the horizon and attracted countless people to look around.

I saw a flamingo with a wingspan of ten feet galloping from the sky, like an eagle or a bird. On its head stood an old woman, dressed in a red robe and with fiery hair.

"Old Firebird of hundred birds!"

Someone exclaimed, and suddenly a stone started a thousand waves.

The hundred birds sect is one of the best around Dazhou. It is several times stronger than the fire demon sect.

Old Firebird has a hot temper and always does extraordinary things. He is a regular guest in the top 30 of the list of the wind and cloud of the week.

"Jianhuang, I'm here to watch the war today. I want to see if anyone can take away the favored son you value from you."

The old Firebird said with a smile. Her voice was cold. It was different from her appearance, making people feel cold on her back.

She glanced at Zhou Xuanji and others, and rode the Flamingo into jianhuang peak quickly.

"Is this looking for help?"

The little black snake stared and scolded, "this old man! It's interesting! I despise him!"

If no one answers it.

In any case, they have no way back.

It's time to go up the mountain, or have to go up the mountain!

Thousands of monks who followed were also discussing the matter, wondering why old Firebird came.

At the top of jianhuang peak, after the sword Qi dissipates, a palace is exposed below.

The old Firebird walked quickly into the hall. The space inside was open and bright. There were hundreds of chairs on both sides, divided into two rows.

At the end of the front, there is a high platform, resplendent and resplendent, on which sits a figure of Xiongwu.

Zhou jianhuang!

He was wearing a black robe printed with Fire Kirin and yellow tiger. He sat with a golden Damascus knife. His face was dignified and his tiger eyes were frightening. He had a ten inch beard. His hair was casually draped in the front, and his hair was wrapped in a bead inlaid golden crown.

Beside his legs stood a black sword, one meter and five long, about the same height as him sitting.

The king of Kendo in the great Zhou Dynasty is unparalleled in the world!

He stared at the old Flamingo and asked, "why does Xian Mei come?"

His voice was a little hoarse, with a sense of oppression like the power of heaven.

Old Firebird hummed, "I've heard that someone in Dazhou dares to shake your majesty. Naturally, I'll come and have a look."

The sword emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty waved. A disciple immediately went to the lower part of his right side, took out a chair and motioned the old Firebird to sit down.

On the left side of the hall are all the disciples and grandchildren valued by the great Zhou jianhuang, and on the right side are guests, all of whom are dignified figures.

Xiao Jinghong and Xie Wuyou sat in the front row.

Xiao Jinghong frowned when he saw the old Firebird appear.

It was obvious that she had a bad intention.

After sitting down, the fire sparrow old man continued to ask, "I saw Zhou Jianshen just now, but so, it's better for your closing disciples to fight in person, just like this madman?"

As soon as he said this, the disciples of the great Zhou jianhuang nodded and spoke one after another.

"I can send him without the master's hands!"

"Yes, I'm afraid the news that he defeated the elder of Xinhao sect was rumored."

"The elder martial brother should have solved him at the beginning. Killing him now will dirty the master's clothes."

"Let's fight, martial brother. If you fight, you will lose face."

"Hahaha, even elder Huo said that. It must be right."

Listening to these crazy words of sword repair, Xiao Jinghong snorted coldly.

The white skirt woman next to him glanced at him with concern, but she didn't say anything.

Zhou jianhuang's face was expressionless. He raised his hand and pressed it. The hall was quiet.

He said slowly: "he has the intention of double swords and drives the nine swords. He can't be underestimated. He acts upright and aboveboard. I treat him seriously. That's how I respect him."





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