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Two days later.
Yunyancheng, central martial arts training ground.
North owl Wang Jian still stood on the sword, but this time he opened his eyes.
There are at least thousands of people around the martial arts arena.
"I heard that Zhou Jianshen is coming to fight today?"
"Yes, the news has spread all over the city."
"Tut Tut, who do you think is better between Zhou Jianshen and the northern owl king sword?"
"The North owl king sword should be stronger. After all, it has been famous for a long time."
"Zhou Jianshen defeated all the mountain bandits who built the base. He can't be regarded as a real strong man."
People talk about it one after another. Although most people are singing bad about Zhou Jianshen, they still wait here and look forward to the arrival of Zhou Jianshen.
Xiao Chengfeng, Zhishui girl and Zhang Ruyu were all in the crowd.
In addition, the old green and the man in purple of the demon family also stood in front of the window and looked at the martial arts arena.
"Young Lord, have you seen Princess xuanya?"
Lao Qing asked curiously. Today's war is the most sensational thing in Yunyan city. The naughty and lively Princess xuanya should come.
The man in purple shook his head and said, "I haven't found it yet."
meanwhile.
Among the crowd, a thin boy in old gray clothes was pushing forward.
"Give way! Give way!"
The young man cried as he squeezed. Although his face was dirty, his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were bright and delicate.
Soon, he pushed to the front and looked excitedly at the North owl Wang Jian on the martial arts field.
He looked left and right to see if Zhou Jianshen had come.
He suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui girl. He was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and quickly turned his head.
He turned his mouth and whispered, "Why are those two guys here?"
One is the running dog of the empress and the other is the maid of Princess Chen.
Did they have an affair?
Thinking of this, his eyes turned and excited again.
He began to frequently peek at Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui girl.
On the court, Wang Jian, the northern owl, frowned. It was already noon. Why didn't Zhou Jianshen come?
He challenged Zhou Jianshen not for fame or hatred.
It's just that Zhou Jianshen is proficient in sword meaning. All the enemies he meets are killed by one sword, so he can't help but want to challenge.
His pursuit of Kendo is war!
Continue to defeat the strong Kendo, and finally reach the top of Kendo!
However, he did not really regard Zhou Jianshen as an opponent, which is why he has been in no hurry.
In his opinion, Zhou Jianshen is not his opponent at all!
Even if you don't come, it's reasonable!
However, two days ago, the news that Zhou Jianshen was coming suddenly spread, which made him interested in Zhou Jianshen again.
"Whether you are Zhou Jianshen or Li Jianshen, under my king's sword, you will not dare to hold the sword in the future."
North owl Wang Jian thought with confidence, and a figure flashed in his mind.
That man is his big goal!
Sword King Xiao Jinghong!
Remembering that he was defeated by Xiao Jinghong in the first World War a few years ago, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.
His expression was caught by people outside the court and thought he was impatient.
"How dare Zhou Jianshen come!"
A cry of discontent suddenly came out of the crowd. The crowd was mixed, and it was difficult to find the owner of the voice.
As soon as Zhang Ruyu heard this, he became angry and scolded: "Zhou Jianshen said he would definitely come! He is the strongest!"
The people around turned their heads and looked at him strangely.
Isn't this the son of Zhang Tianjian?
Isn't Zhang Tianjian complaining about Zhou Jianshen?
Is there a traitor in Zhangjia?
Zhang Ruyu doesn't care about the opinions of people around him. He worships Zhou Jianshen, so he has to express it loudly!
Whew——
At this time, a broken voice sounded, tearing up the noise around the martial arts field.
A thin sword flew over the attics and landed five meters in front of the North owl King's sword. The blade pierced into the hard ground, and the sword body kept trembling.
Cut the wind sword!
Seeing this sword, North owl Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "good sword!
The whole audience was silent. Thousands of people turned their heads and looked like a wave of people.
A small figure came to resist the sword.
He is about 1.3 meters tall. He is dressed in gold thread and black. He wears a silver mask. He puts his hands behind his waist and steps on a silver and black domineering long sword.
It's Zhou Xuanji!
Under the weight of Daqian underworld sword, he quickly came to the martial arts arena and looked down on the North owl king sword.
"Zhou Jianshen is coming!"
Zhang Ruyu shouted excitedly. Even if Zhou Xuanji wore a mask, he could recognize it at a glance.
Who else besides Zhou Jianshen has the outstanding temperament of the lone swordsman?
Zhang Ruyu's excitement also led others.
But others don't want to see Zhou Jianshen's power.
Just watch the excitement.
"Is He Zhou Jianshen? He looks like a child."
"What do you know? People are rejuvenated!"
"Even wearing a mask, it seems that I'm afraid of making a fool of myself."
"His sword looks amazing. I don't know what grade it is."
"Ha ha, it's embarrassing to get down on your knees and beg for mercy when you come out so dressed?"
The spectators chatted with each other, and the whole audience focused on Zhou Xuanji.
The man in purple shook his head and said, "the cultivation of the sixth floor of the foundation territory challenges the third floor of the Kaiguang territory. It's really looking for death."
Even if Zhou Xuanji used the Qi calming formula, he saw through his accomplishments.
Lao Qing said with a smile, "there are many lengtouqing in the world."
Besides them, Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui are shaking their heads.
Xiao Chengfeng laughed at himself and said, "it seems that I think too much."
I thought it would be a wonderful battle.
waste time.
North owl Wang Jian also saw Zhou Xuanji's accomplishments at a glance. He frowned and said, "don't you know I've reached the Kaiguang state?"
Nourishing Qi, building foundation, opening light, inner alchemy, Lingquan, Yuanying, going out of the body, refining God and Mahayana!
The gap of each level is almost insurmountable.
Zhou Xuanji stared at him and said, "the strong don't need to know the weak."
North owl Wang Jian frowns. What's wrong with this guy's brain?
The spectators outside looked at each other.
The delicate young man blinked and looked at Zhou Xuanji curiously.
This guy is so arrogant!
Zhang Ruyu's eyes shine. She is worthy of Zhou Jianshen. She is really the leader of our generation!
The man in purple shook his head and said, "this boy is interesting."
The interesting word in his mouth is naturally a derogatory word.
"Hum!"
The sword of the northern owl King snorted coldly. He was arrogant himself. How can he tolerate the verbal insult of others?
He jumped up immediately, and the sword under his feet rose up. He turned to hold the sword and cut to Zhou Xuanji.
His speed is so fast that the whole movement takes less than a second.
Zhou Xuanji showed his eight sword steps, came behind the North owl King's sword, raised his right hand, and the great Qianming King's sword flew into his hand.
The North owl King's sword fell to the ground and turned around. He was surprised and said, "what footwork do you use?"
Whew——
Poof!
A cold light flashed, and the North owl King's sword turned his head subconsciously, but his cheek was cut by the chopping wind sword, and blood rushed out.
The previous chopping wind sword was inserted in the martial arts field and ignored by the North owl Wang Jian, so he suffered a small loss.
The face of the North owl Wang Jian suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes burst out of killing intention.
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Two days later.
Yunyancheng, central martial arts training ground.
North owl Wang Jian still stood on the sword, but this time he opened his eyes.
There are at least thousands of people around the martial arts arena.
"I heard that Zhou Jianshen is coming to fight today?"
"Yes, the news has spread all over the city."
"Tut Tut, who do you think is better between Zhou Jianshen and the northern owl king sword?"
"The North owl king sword should be stronger. After all, it has been famous for a long time."
"Zhou Jianshen defeated all the mountain bandits who built the base. He can't be regarded as a real strong man."
People talk about it one after another. Although most people are singing bad about Zhou Jianshen, they still wait here and look forward to the arrival of Zhou Jianshen.
Xiao Chengfeng, Zhishui girl and Zhang Ruyu were all in the crowd.
In addition, the old green and the man in purple of the demon family also stood in front of the window and looked at the martial arts arena.
"Young Lord, have you seen Princess xuanya?"
Lao Qing asked curiously. Today's war is the most sensational thing in Yunyan city. The naughty and lively Princess xuanya should come.
The man in purple shook his head and said, "I haven't found it yet."
meanwhile.
Among the crowd, a thin boy in old gray clothes was pushing forward.
"Give way! Give way!"
The young man cried as he squeezed. Although his face was dirty, his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were bright and delicate.
Soon, he pushed to the front and looked excitedly at the North owl Wang Jian on the martial arts field.
He looked left and right to see if Zhou Jianshen had come.
He suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui girl. He was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and quickly turned his head.
He turned his mouth and whispered, "Why are those two guys here?"
One is the running dog of the empress and the other is the maid of Princess Chen.
Did they have an affair?
Thinking of this, his eyes turned and excited again.
He began to frequently peek at Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui girl.
On the court, Wang Jian, the northern owl, frowned. It was already noon. Why didn't Zhou Jianshen come?
He challenged Zhou Jianshen not for fame or hatred.
It's just that Zhou Jianshen is proficient in sword meaning. All the enemies he meets are killed by one sword, so he can't help but want to challenge.
His pursuit of Kendo is war!
Continue to defeat the strong Kendo, and finally reach the top of Kendo!
However, he did not really regard Zhou Jianshen as an opponent, which is why he has been in no hurry.
In his opinion, Zhou Jianshen is not his opponent at all!
Even if you don't come, it's reasonable!
However, two days ago, the news that Zhou Jianshen was coming suddenly spread, which made him interested in Zhou Jianshen again.
"Whether you are Zhou Jianshen or Li Jianshen, under my king's sword, you will not dare to hold the sword in the future."
North owl Wang Jian thought with confidence, and a figure flashed in his mind.
That man is his big goal!
Sword King Xiao Jinghong!
Remembering that he was defeated by Xiao Jinghong in the first World War a few years ago, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.
His expression was caught by people outside the court and thought he was impatient.
"How dare Zhou Jianshen come!"
A cry of discontent suddenly came out of the crowd. The crowd was mixed, and it was difficult to find the owner of the voice.
As soon as Zhang Ruyu heard this, he became angry and scolded: "Zhou Jianshen said he would definitely come! He is the strongest!"
The people around turned their heads and looked at him strangely.
Isn't this the son of Zhang Tianjian?
Isn't Zhang Tianjian complaining about Zhou Jianshen?
Is there a traitor in Zhangjia?
Zhang Ruyu doesn't care about the opinions of people around him. He worships Zhou Jianshen, so he has to express it loudly!
Whew——
At this time, a broken voice sounded, tearing up the noise around the martial arts field.
A thin sword flew over the attics and landed five meters in front of the North owl King's sword. The blade pierced into the hard ground, and the sword body kept trembling.
Cut the wind sword!
Seeing this sword, North owl Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "good sword!
The whole audience was silent. Thousands of people turned their heads and looked like a wave of people.
A small figure came to resist the sword.
He is about 1.3 meters tall. He is dressed in gold thread and black. He wears a silver mask. He puts his hands behind his waist and steps on a silver and black domineering long sword.
It's Zhou Xuanji!
Under the weight of Daqian underworld sword, he quickly came to the martial arts arena and looked down on the North owl king sword.
"Zhou Jianshen is coming!"
Zhang Ruyu shouted excitedly. Even if Zhou Xuanji wore a mask, he could recognize it at a glance.
Who else besides Zhou Jianshen has the outstanding temperament of the lone swordsman?
Zhang Ruyu's excitement also led others.
But others don't want to see Zhou Jianshen's power.
Just watch the excitement.
"Is He Zhou Jianshen? He looks like a child."
"What do you know? People are rejuvenated!"
"Even wearing a mask, it seems that I'm afraid of making a fool of myself."
"His sword looks amazing. I don't know what grade it is."
"Ha ha, it's embarrassing to get down on your knees and beg for mercy when you come out so dressed?"
The spectators chatted with each other, and the whole audience focused on Zhou Xuanji.
The man in purple shook his head and said, "the cultivation of the sixth floor of the foundation territory challenges the third floor of the Kaiguang territory. It's really looking for death."
Even if Zhou Xuanji used the Qi calming formula, he saw through his accomplishments.
Lao Qing said with a smile, "there are many lengtouqing in the world."
Besides them, Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui are shaking their heads.
Xiao Chengfeng laughed at himself and said, "it seems that I think too much."
I thought it would be a wonderful battle.
waste time.
North owl Wang Jian also saw Zhou Xuanji's accomplishments at a glance. He frowned and said, "don't you know I've reached the Kaiguang state?"
Nourishing Qi, building foundation, opening light, inner alchemy, Lingquan, Yuanying, going out of the body, refining God and Mahayana!
The gap of each level is almost insurmountable.
Zhou Xuanji stared at him and said, "the strong don't need to know the weak."
North owl Wang Jian frowns. What's wrong with this guy's brain?
The spectators outside looked at each other.
The delicate young man blinked and looked at Zhou Xuanji curiously.
This guy is so arrogant!
Zhang Ruyu's eyes shine. She is worthy of Zhou Jianshen. She is really the leader of our generation!
The man in purple shook his head and said, "this boy is interesting."
The interesting word in his mouth is naturally a derogatory word.
"Hum!"
The sword of the northern owl King snorted coldly. He was arrogant himself. How can he tolerate the verbal insult of others?
He jumped up immediately, and the sword under his feet rose up. He turned to hold the sword and cut to Zhou Xuanji.
His speed is so fast that the whole movement takes less than a second.
Zhou Xuanji showed his eight sword steps, came behind the North owl King's sword, raised his right hand, and the great Qianming King's sword flew into his hand.
The North owl King's sword fell to the ground and turned around. He was surprised and said, "what footwork do you use?"
Whew——
Poof!
A cold light flashed, and the North owl King's sword turned his head subconsciously, but his cheek was cut by the chopping wind sword, and blood rushed out.
The previous chopping wind sword was inserted in the martial arts field and ignored by the North owl Wang Jian, so he suffered a small loss.
The face of the North owl Wang Jian suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes burst out of killing intention.
Two days later.Yunyancheng, central martial arts training ground.North owl Wang Jian still stood on the sword, but this time he opened his eyes.There are at least thousands of people around the martial arts arena."I heard that Zhou Jianshen is coming to fight today?""Yes, the news has spread all over the city.""Tut Tut, who do you think is better between Zhou Jianshen and the northern owl king sword?""The North owl king sword should be stronger. After all, it has been famous for a long time.""Zhou Jianshen defeated all the mountain bandits who built the base. He can't be regarded as a real strong man."People talk about it one after another. Although most people are singing bad about Zhou Jianshen, they still wait here and look forward to the arrival of Zhou Jianshen.Xiao Chengfeng, Zhishui girl and Zhang Ruyu were all in the crowd.In addition, the old green and the man in purple of the demon family also stood in front of the window and looked at the martial arts arena."Young Lord, have you seen Princess xuanya?"Lao Qing asked curiously. Today's war is the most sensational thing in Yunyan city. The naughty and lively Princess xuanya should come.The man in purple shook his head and said, "I haven't found it yet."meanwhile.Among the crowd, a thin boy in old gray clothes was pushing forward."Give way! Give way!"The young man cried as he squeezed. Although his face was dirty, his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were bright and delicate.Soon, he pushed to the front and looked excitedly at the North owl Wang Jian on the martial arts field.He looked left and right to see if Zhou Jianshen had come.He suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui girl. He was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and quickly turned his head.He turned his mouth and whispered, "Why are those two guys here?"One is the running dog of the empress and the other is the maid of Princess Chen.Did they have an affair?Thinking of this, his eyes turned and excited again.He began to frequently peek at Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui girl.On the court, Wang Jian, the northern owl, frowned. It was already noon. Why didn't Zhou Jianshen come?He challenged Zhou Jianshen not for fame or hatred.It's just that Zhou Jianshen is proficient in sword meaning. All the enemies he meets are killed by one sword, so he can't help but want to challenge.His pursuit of Kendo is war!Continue to defeat the strong Kendo, and finally reach the top of Kendo!However, he did not really regard Zhou Jianshen as an opponent, which is why he has been in no hurry.In his opinion, Zhou Jianshen is not his opponent at all!Even if you don't come, it's reasonable!However, two days ago, the news that Zhou Jianshen was coming suddenly spread, which made him interested in Zhou Jianshen again."Whether you are Zhou Jianshen or Li Jianshen, under my king's sword, you will not dare to hold the sword in the future."North owl Wang Jian thought with confidence, and a figure flashed in his mind.That man is his big goal!Sword King Xiao Jinghong!Remembering that he was defeated by Xiao Jinghong in the first World War a few years ago, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.His expression was caught by people outside the court and thought he was impatient."How dare Zhou Jianshen come!"A cry of discontent suddenly came out of the crowd. The crowd was mixed, and it was difficult to find the owner of the voice.As soon as Zhang Ruyu heard this, he became angry and scolded: "Zhou Jianshen said he would definitely come! He is the strongest!"The people around turned their heads and looked at him strangely.Isn't this the son of Zhang Tianjian?Isn't Zhang Tianjian complaining about Zhou Jianshen?Is there a traitor in Zhangjia?Zhang Ruyu doesn't care about the opinions of people around him. He worships Zhou Jianshen, so he has to express it loudly!WhewAt this time, a broken voice sounded, tearing up the noise around the martial arts field.A thin sword flew over the attics and landed five meters in front of the North owl King's sword. The blade pierced into the hard ground, and the sword body kept trembling.Cut the wind sword!Seeing this sword, North owl Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "good sword!The whole audience was silent. Thousands of people turned their heads and looked like a wave of people.A small figure came to resist the sword.He is about 1.3 meters tall. He is dressed in gold thread and black. He wears a silver mask. He puts his hands behind his waist and steps on a silver and black domineering long sword.It's Zhou Xuanji!Under the weight of Daqian underworld sword, he quickly came to the martial arts arena and looked down on the North owl king sword."Zhou Jianshen is coming!"Zhang Ruyu shouted excitedly. Even if Zhou Xuanji wore a mask, he could recognize it at a glance.Who else besides Zhou Jianshen has the outstanding temperament of the lone swordsman?Zhang Ruyu's excitement also led others.But others don't want to see Zhou Jianshen's power.Just watch the excitement."Is He Zhou Jianshen? He looks like a child.""What do you know? People are rejuvenated!""Even wearing a mask, it seems that I'm afraid of making a fool of myself.""His sword looks amazing. I don't know what grade it is.""Ha ha, it's embarrassing to get down on your knees and beg for mercy when you come out so dressed?"The spectators chatted with each other, and the whole audience focused on Zhou Xuanji.The man in purple shook his head and said, "the cultivation of the sixth floor of the foundation territory challenges the third floor of the Kaiguang territory. It's really looking for death."Even if Zhou Xuanji used the Qi calming formula, he saw through his accomplishments.Lao Qing said with a smile, "there are many lengtouqing in the world."Besides them, Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui are shaking their heads.Xiao Chengfeng laughed at himself and said, "it seems that I think too much."I thought it would be a wonderful battle.waste time.North owl Wang Jian also saw Zhou Xuanji's accomplishments at a glance. He frowned and said, "don't you know I've reached the Kaiguang state?"Nourishing Qi, building foundation, opening light, inner alchemy, Lingquan, Yuanying, going out of the body, refining God and Mahayana!The gap of each level is almost insurmountable.Zhou Xuanji stared at him and said, "the strong don't need to know the weak."North owl Wang Jian frowns. What's wrong with this guy's brain?The spectators outside looked at each other.The delicate young man blinked and looked at Zhou Xuanji curiously.This guy is so arrogant!Zhang Ruyu's eyes shine. She is worthy of Zhou Jianshen. She is really the leader of our generation!The man in purple shook his head and said, "this boy is interesting."The interesting word in his mouth is naturally a derogatory word."Hum!"The sword of the northern owl King snorted coldly. He was arrogant himself. How can he tolerate the verbal insult of others?He jumped up immediately, and the sword under his feet rose up. He turned to hold the sword and cut to Zhou Xuanji.His speed is so fast that the whole movement takes less than a second.Zhou Xuanji showed his eight sword steps, came behind the North owl King's sword, raised his right hand, and the great Qianming King's sword flew into his hand.The North owl King's sword fell to the ground and turned around. He was surprised and said, "what footwork do you use?"WhewPoof!A cold light flashed, and the North owl King's sword turned his head subconsciously, but his cheek was cut by the chopping wind sword, and blood rushed out.The previous chopping wind sword was inserted in the martial arts field and ignored by the North owl Wang Jian, so he suffered a small loss.The face of the North owl Wang Jian suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes burst out of killing intention.
