Chapter 327: 327
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
After the arrival of Shi Shenzong, the atmosphere around Jiandi cliff became lively.
Hundreds of thousands of people were shocked by the spirit of Shi Shenzong. They were curious about how strong Shi Shenzong was.
With their current senses, they feel that no one can defeat such a sword saint.
Time goes on.
More and more people arrived.
In less than three days, the number of monks present exceeded one million.
Princess xuanya stood on the banana leaf, looked around and exclaimed, "there are so many people."
And not mortal!
If it were her, she wouldn't dare to fight in the face of so many monks.
Zhou Chengxin also sighed.
The appeal of Zhou Xuanji, the sword emperor, is too strong.
Shi Shenzong had also challenged other strong men before, but he didn't have such a great momentum.
At this time, Emperor Yang Xin and Emperor Chen, surrounded by their own men, came talking and laughing.
Seeing them, Zhou Chengxin quickly got up to meet them.
The three heavenly sons had already reached an alliance through letters. After Zhou Chengxin invited them to sit in the tent, he chatted with them.
The topic is naturally Zhou Xuanji.
"Twenty years later, the mystery must have changed. We don't have to worry too much."
Zhou Chengxin gently shook his glass and said.
The most terrible thing about Zhou Xuanji is Kendo and cultivation talent.
It has been so many years since he became the second in the world. No one can imagine how strong he is now.
However, Shi Shenzong is too deified. In the hearts of Beihuang people, it is synonymous with invincibility.
Even if he died, he died in his own hands.
Emperor Yang Xin nodded and said, "there is no doubt about the talent of the sword emperor, but he is too young. Over time, he is bound to surpass Shi Shenzong. Therefore, if we are in trouble, we can help the three dynasties."
Although the three imperial dynasties did not have top-level strongmen, they also had details. It shouldn't be too difficult to rush forward to save the mystery of next week. After all, the swordsman also had to care about his reputation.
Kill the most talented generation, will he not be afraid of being attacked by the later population?
Chen Tianzi nodded. He didn't want Zhou Xuanji to die. His son had to rely on Zhou Xuanji to teach him.
The three heavenly sons began to talk about the specific rescue plan.
In a twinkling of an eye, another ten days passed.
There are more than two million monks gathered in the wasteland around Jiandi cliff. Looking around, the earth is full of figures, and there are many powerful mounts and demon pets.
From time to time, most people's eyes will sweep to Shi Shenzong on Baizhang stone sword.
Shi Shenzong sat with his sword flat on his legs.
He waited patiently without even moving his eyelids.
Bajianmen and wanjianshenling sent many monks to watch.
The two forces were not far apart, and contradictions often broke out, but because Shi Shenzong was there, there was no big fight.
"Sect leader, shouldn't the sword emperor dare to come?"
A bajian sect disciple asked cautiously. When he heard the speech, the bajian sect leader stared at him and scolded, "shut up!"
Lin Changge has worshipped Zhou Xuanji. If Zhou Xuanji loses face, Lin Changge will be ashamed, and his father will be ashamed.
Therefore, even if he no longer likes Zhou Xuanji, he has to support Zhou Xuanji at the moment.
The master of bajian sect looked back at Shi Huanming in the distance and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.
In the past, when he faced Shi Huiming, he was arrogant.
Since the resurrection of Shi Shenzong, their attitude has been reversed.
Feeling his eyes, Shi Huanming glances back at him and dismisses him.
He was so angry that he almost rushed over.
Not only they, but also other monks who came to watch were somewhat impetuous.
If Zhou Xuanji was afraid to fight, wouldn't they come in vain?
"Does the sword emperor dare not come?"
"If I were him, I wouldn't dare."
"No way! He said he was coming to war!"
"Can't you go back afterwards?"
"Isn't he called Zhou Xuanji fearless?"
"Damn it, I've been waiting here for more than half a year!"
The monks whispered, because of the large number of people, the world was filled with noise.
Just then, Shi Shenzong suddenly opened his eyes and glanced in a direction.
Bai Hao, who was enjoying the beauty's tenderness, sat up straight, squinted and murmured, "the boy's strengthening speed is a little out of line."
The beauties around looked at each other and didn't know what he was talking about.
"Kendo mythology, as soon as I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Unfortunately, you will be defeated by my sword."
Zhou Xuanji's heroic laughter suddenly resounded through the sky, which excited more than two million monks.
coming!
Finally!
Zhou Chengxin, Emperor Yangxin, Emperor Chen Tianzi, Princess xuanya, the head of bajianmen, Shi Huanming and others stood up and waited.
I saw a fire in the sky, very fast.
When the fire approached, everyone stared at it with wide eyes.
Good God Jun's fire Qilin!
Zhou Xuanji stood on Zhou Xiaoqi's back with his hands around his chest. The corners of his mouth rose. The three Yang Yan Qi robe fluttered in the wind and his black hair danced wantonly. His eyes were defiant and looked at the world.
The monks were shocked to find that Zhou Xuanji's momentum was not weaker than that of Shi Shenzong.
Both of them have an invincible spirit.
Zhou Chengxin, Emperor Yangxin, Princess xuanya and others were in a trance. They had not seen Zhou Xuanji for a long time. At the moment, they had an unreal feeling.
Is this guy strong enough?
The master of bajian sect stared at Zhou Xuanji with complicated eyes. He had to admit that Zhou Xuanji had surpassed him.
Even before playing, he knew he was not Zhou Xuanji's opponent.
No wonder my son wants to worship him.
Really clever.
On this thought, he was proud again.
Now he and Zhou Xuanji are allies. As long as they are not enemies, the stronger the boy, the better.
Zhou Xuanji jumped and landed on another Baizhang stone sword, looking at Shi Shenzong.
Zhou Xiaoqi flew away to avoid being hurt by mistake.
The sword saint and the sword emperor looked at each other, hundreds of feet apart. The collision of their eyes made everyone in the world calm down and hold their breath.
Historical myth vs. today's myth!
Before they fought, all the spectators were boiling with blood.
"You, very good."
Shi Shenzong's eyes showed approval and said softly, but his voice could be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Zhou Xuanji smiled confidently and said, "Shi Shenzong, you are also very good, but I want to become the sword emperor, the strongest sword emperor in all ages. If I want future generations to mention the sword emperor, they will only think of me, not others, so it's not a shame to lose under me."
Crazy!
Everyone was sweating for him. This guy not only humiliated Shi Shenzong, but also the ninth emperor of kendo?
Isn't he afraid of defeat?
Shi Shenzong suddenly laughed. He laughed very cold, but not murderous.
"Seeing you reminds me of myself in those years, but your cultivation is too weak. There are only nine floors in Mahayana. Even if you have a strong cultivation in kendo, you won't be my opponent."
After laughing, he said calmly.
However, this sentence moved the spectators.
The sword emperor has reached the ninth floor of Mahayana?
oh my god!
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
After the arrival of Shi Shenzong, the atmosphere around Jiandi cliff became lively.
Hundreds of thousands of people were shocked by the spirit of Shi Shenzong. They were curious about how strong Shi Shenzong was.
With their current senses, they feel that no one can defeat such a sword saint.
Time goes on.
More and more people arrived.
In less than three days, the number of monks present exceeded one million.
Princess xuanya stood on the banana leaf, looked around and exclaimed, "there are so many people."
And not mortal!
If it were her, she wouldn't dare to fight in the face of so many monks.
Zhou Chengxin also sighed.
The appeal of Zhou Xuanji, the sword emperor, is too strong.
Shi Shenzong had also challenged other strong men before, but he didn't have such a great momentum.
At this time, Emperor Yang Xin and Emperor Chen, surrounded by their own men, came talking and laughing.
Seeing them, Zhou Chengxin quickly got up to meet them.
The three heavenly sons had already reached an alliance through letters. After Zhou Chengxin invited them to sit in the tent, he chatted with them.
The topic is naturally Zhou Xuanji.
"Twenty years later, the mystery must have changed. We don't have to worry too much."
Zhou Chengxin gently shook his glass and said.
The most terrible thing about Zhou Xuanji is Kendo and cultivation talent.
It has been so many years since he became the second in the world. No one can imagine how strong he is now.
However, Shi Shenzong is too deified. In the hearts of Beihuang people, it is synonymous with invincibility.
Even if he died, he died in his own hands.
Emperor Yang Xin nodded and said, "there is no doubt about the talent of the sword emperor, but he is too young. Over time, he is bound to surpass Shi Shenzong. Therefore, if we are in trouble, we can help the three dynasties."
Although the three imperial dynasties did not have top-level strongmen, they also had details. It shouldn't be too difficult to rush forward to save the mystery of next week. After all, the swordsman also had to care about his reputation.
Kill the most talented generation, will he not be afraid of being attacked by the later population?
Chen Tianzi nodded. He didn't want Zhou Xuanji to die. His son had to rely on Zhou Xuanji to teach him.
The three heavenly sons began to talk about the specific rescue plan.
In a twinkling of an eye, another ten days passed.
There are more than two million monks gathered in the wasteland around Jiandi cliff. Looking around, the earth is full of figures, and there are many powerful mounts and demon pets.
From time to time, most people's eyes will sweep to Shi Shenzong on Baizhang stone sword.
Shi Shenzong sat with his sword flat on his legs.
He waited patiently without even moving his eyelids.
Bajianmen and wanjianshenling sent many monks to watch.
The two forces were not far apart, and contradictions often broke out, but because Shi Shenzong was there, there was no big fight.
"Sect leader, shouldn't the sword emperor dare to come?"
A bajian sect disciple asked cautiously. When he heard the speech, the bajian sect leader stared at him and scolded, "shut up!"
Lin Changge has worshipped Zhou Xuanji. If Zhou Xuanji loses face, Lin Changge will be ashamed, and his father will be ashamed.
Therefore, even if he no longer likes Zhou Xuanji, he has to support Zhou Xuanji at the moment.
The master of bajian sect looked back at Shi Huanming in the distance and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.
In the past, when he faced Shi Huiming, he was arrogant.
Since the resurrection of Shi Shenzong, their attitude has been reversed.
Feeling his eyes, Shi Huanming glances back at him and dismisses him.
He was so angry that he almost rushed over.
Not only they, but also other monks who came to watch were somewhat impetuous.
If Zhou Xuanji was afraid to fight, wouldn't they come in vain?
"Does the sword emperor dare not come?"
"If I were him, I wouldn't dare."
"No way! He said he was coming to war!"
"Can't you go back afterwards?"
"Isn't he called Zhou Xuanji fearless?"
"Damn it, I've been waiting here for more than half a year!"
The monks whispered, because of the large number of people, the world was filled with noise.
Just then, Shi Shenzong suddenly opened his eyes and glanced in a direction.
Bai Hao, who was enjoying the beauty's tenderness, sat up straight, squinted and murmured, "the boy's strengthening speed is a little out of line."
The beauties around looked at each other and didn't know what he was talking about.
"Kendo mythology, as soon as I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Unfortunately, you will be defeated by my sword."
Zhou Xuanji's heroic laughter suddenly resounded through the sky, which excited more than two million monks.
coming!
Finally!
Zhou Chengxin, Emperor Yangxin, Emperor Chen Tianzi, Princess xuanya, the head of bajianmen, Shi Huanming and others stood up and waited.
I saw a fire in the sky, very fast.
When the fire approached, everyone stared at it with wide eyes.
Good God Jun's fire Qilin!
Zhou Xuanji stood on Zhou Xiaoqi's back with his hands around his chest. The corners of his mouth rose. The three Yang Yan Qi robe fluttered in the wind and his black hair danced wantonly. His eyes were defiant and looked at the world.
The monks were shocked to find that Zhou Xuanji's momentum was not weaker than that of Shi Shenzong.
Both of them have an invincible spirit.
Zhou Chengxin, Emperor Yangxin, Princess xuanya and others were in a trance. They had not seen Zhou Xuanji for a long time. At the moment, they had an unreal feeling.
Is this guy strong enough?
The master of bajian sect stared at Zhou Xuanji with complicated eyes. He had to admit that Zhou Xuanji had surpassed him.
Even before playing, he knew he was not Zhou Xuanji's opponent.
No wonder my son wants to worship him.
Really clever.
On this thought, he was proud again.
Now he and Zhou Xuanji are allies. As long as they are not enemies, the stronger the boy, the better.
Zhou Xuanji jumped and landed on another Baizhang stone sword, looking at Shi Shenzong.
Zhou Xiaoqi flew away to avoid being hurt by mistake.
The sword saint and the sword emperor looked at each other, hundreds of feet apart. The collision of their eyes made everyone in the world calm down and hold their breath.
Historical myth vs. today's myth!
Before they fought, all the spectators were boiling with blood.
"You, very good."
Shi Shenzong's eyes showed approval and said softly, but his voice could be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Zhou Xuanji smiled confidently and said, "Shi Shenzong, you are also very good, but I want to become the sword emperor, the strongest sword emperor in all ages. If I want future generations to mention the sword emperor, they will only think of me, not others, so it's not a shame to lose under me."
Crazy!
Everyone was sweating for him. This guy not only humiliated Shi Shenzong, but also the ninth emperor of kendo?
Isn't he afraid of defeat?
Shi Shenzong suddenly laughed. He laughed very cold, but not murderous.
"Seeing you reminds me of myself in those years, but your cultivation is too weak. There are only nine floors in Mahayana. Even if you have a strong cultivation in kendo, you won't be my opponent."
After laughing, he said calmly.
However, this sentence moved the spectators.
The sword emperor has reached the ninth floor of Mahayana?
oh my god!
After the arrival of Shi Shenzong, the atmosphere around Jiandi cliff became lively.Hundreds of thousands of people were shocked by the spirit of Shi Shenzong. They were curious about how strong Shi Shenzong was.With their current senses, they feel that no one can defeat such a sword saint.Time goes on.More and more people arrived.In less than three days, the number of monks present exceeded one million.Princess xuanya stood on the banana leaf, looked around and exclaimed, "there are so many people."And not mortal!If it were her, she wouldn't dare to fight in the face of so many monks.Zhou Chengxin also sighed.The appeal of Zhou Xuanji, the sword emperor, is too strong.Shi Shenzong had also challenged other strong men before, but he didn't have such a great momentum.At this time, Emperor Yang Xin and Emperor Chen, surrounded by their own men, came talking and laughing.Seeing them, Zhou Chengxin quickly got up to meet them.The three heavenly sons had already reached an alliance through letters. After Zhou Chengxin invited them to sit in the tent, he chatted with them.The topic is naturally Zhou Xuanji."Twenty years later, the mystery must have changed. We don't have to worry too much."Zhou Chengxin gently shook his glass and said.The most terrible thing about Zhou Xuanji is Kendo and cultivation talent.It has been so many years since he became the second in the world. No one can imagine how strong he is now.However, Shi Shenzong is too deified. In the hearts of Beihuang people, it is synonymous with invincibility.Even if he died, he died in his own hands.Emperor Yang Xin nodded and said, "there is no doubt about the talent of the sword emperor, but he is too young. Over time, he is bound to surpass Shi Shenzong. Therefore, if we are in trouble, we can help the three dynasties."Although the three imperial dynasties did not have top-level strongmen, they also had details. It shouldn't be too difficult to rush forward to save the mystery of next week. After all, the swordsman also had to care about his reputation.Kill the most talented generation, will he not be afraid of being attacked by the later population?Chen Tianzi nodded. He didn't want Zhou Xuanji to die. His son had to rely on Zhou Xuanji to teach him.The three heavenly sons began to talk about the specific rescue plan.In a twinkling of an eye, another ten days passed.There are more than two million monks gathered in the wasteland around Jiandi cliff. Looking around, the earth is full of figures, and there are many powerful mounts and demon pets.From time to time, most people's eyes will sweep to Shi Shenzong on Baizhang stone sword.Shi Shenzong sat with his sword flat on his legs.He waited patiently without even moving his eyelids.Bajianmen and wanjianshenling sent many monks to watch.The two forces were not far apart, and contradictions often broke out, but because Shi Shenzong was there, there was no big fight."Sect leader, shouldn't the sword emperor dare to come?"A bajian sect disciple asked cautiously. When he heard the speech, the bajian sect leader stared at him and scolded, "shut up!"Lin Changge has worshipped Zhou Xuanji. If Zhou Xuanji loses face, Lin Changge will be ashamed, and his father will be ashamed.Therefore, even if he no longer likes Zhou Xuanji, he has to support Zhou Xuanji at the moment.The master of bajian sect looked back at Shi Huanming in the distance and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.In the past, when he faced Shi Huiming, he was arrogant.Since the resurrection of Shi Shenzong, their attitude has been reversed.Feeling his eyes, Shi Huanming glances back at him and dismisses him.He was so angry that he almost rushed over.Not only they, but also other monks who came to watch were somewhat impetuous.If Zhou Xuanji was afraid to fight, wouldn't they come in vain?"Does the sword emperor dare not come?""If I were him, I wouldn't dare.""No way! He said he was coming to war!""Can't you go back afterwards?""Isn't he called Zhou Xuanji fearless?""Damn it, I've been waiting here for more than half a year!"The monks whispered, because of the large number of people, the world was filled with noise.Just then, Shi Shenzong suddenly opened his eyes and glanced in a direction.Bai Hao, who was enjoying the beauty's tenderness, sat up straight, squinted and murmured, "the boy's strengthening speed is a little out of line."The beauties around looked at each other and didn't know what he was talking about."Kendo mythology, as soon as I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Unfortunately, you will be defeated by my sword."Zhou Xuanji's heroic laughter suddenly resounded through the sky, which excited more than two million monks.coming!Finally!Zhou Chengxin, Emperor Yangxin, Emperor Chen Tianzi, Princess xuanya, the head of bajianmen, Shi Huanming and others stood up and waited.I saw a fire in the sky, very fast.When the fire approached, everyone stared at it with wide eyes.Good God Jun's fire Qilin!Zhou Xuanji stood on Zhou Xiaoqi's back with his hands around his chest. The corners of his mouth rose. The three Yang Yan Qi robe fluttered in the wind and his black hair danced wantonly. His eyes were defiant and looked at the world.The monks were shocked to find that Zhou Xuanji's momentum was not weaker than that of Shi Shenzong.Both of them have an invincible spirit.Zhou Chengxin, Emperor Yangxin, Princess xuanya and others were in a trance. They had not seen Zhou Xuanji for a long time. At the moment, they had an unreal feeling.Is this guy strong enough?The master of bajian sect stared at Zhou Xuanji with complicated eyes. He had to admit that Zhou Xuanji had surpassed him.Even before playing, he knew he was not Zhou Xuanji's opponent.No wonder my son wants to worship him.Really clever.On this thought, he was proud again.Now he and Zhou Xuanji are allies. As long as they are not enemies, the stronger the boy, the better.Zhou Xuanji jumped and landed on another Baizhang stone sword, looking at Shi Shenzong.Zhou Xiaoqi flew away to avoid being hurt by mistake.The sword saint and the sword emperor looked at each other, hundreds of feet apart. The collision of their eyes made everyone in the world calm down and hold their breath.Historical myth vs. today's myth!Before they fought, all the spectators were boiling with blood."You, very good."Shi Shenzong's eyes showed approval and said softly, but his voice could be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.Zhou Xuanji smiled confidently and said, "Shi Shenzong, you are also very good, but I want to become the sword emperor, the strongest sword emperor in all ages. If I want future generations to mention the sword emperor, they will only think of me, not others, so it's not a shame to lose under me."Crazy!Everyone was sweating for him. This guy not only humiliated Shi Shenzong, but also the ninth emperor of kendo?Isn't he afraid of defeat?Shi Shenzong suddenly laughed. He laughed very cold, but not murderous."Seeing you reminds me of myself in those years, but your cultivation is too weak. There are only nine floors in Mahayana. Even if you have a strong cultivation in kendo, you won't be my opponent."After laughing, he said calmly.However, this sentence moved the spectators.The sword emperor has reached the ninth floor of Mahayana?oh my god!
