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Zhou Xuanji stepped on Zhao Congjian's chest, looked down at him and said, "you won't be wronged if you lose to me."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Congjian fell down completely with his right foot.
His vision was the same as the previous Northern Zhou wind sword. Zhou Xuanji was getting higher and smaller in his eyes.
Unlike the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he was no longer able to fight back.
Zhou Xuanji's previous stormy attack cut off all his meridians, and his spiritual power was cut off. He was unable to resist the air and stabilize his body.
All levels of sword repair stared at Zhao Congjian falling.
Although it was not as powerful as when the wind sword fell in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the fall of Zhao Congjian gave them a spiritual shock.
They seemed to see a God fall.
The three swords are invincible. Zhao Congjian is the son of emperor Kepan through the ages!
After all, he was defeated by the unparalleled Zhou Jianshen.
Zhao Congjian, like a leather ball, hit an iron frame, and finally fell on the stone platform with a plop.
The blood flowed out from under him, and he looked up in the pool of blood. Vaguely, he could see Zhou Xuanji's divine sword, but he couldn't see him.
"I lost... I lost in a mess..."
Zhao Congjian fell into confusion. He felt his eyelids were heavy and sleepy like a tide.
Before his consciousness dissipated, a memory came to his mind.
That's his father talking to him who was injured in bed when he was young.
"From the sword, there are people outside the world and there are days outside the world. Your talent is unique through the ages. Don't force yourself. You should know that it comes naturally."
"Dad, can't you be the strongest when you practice the sword to the peak?"
"Maybe, but you have to reach the peak of Kendo and become the God in the sword before you are qualified to explore this problem."
"Is there really a sword God in this world?"
"You will meet. Maybe you will become the sword God."
……
Zhao Congjian showed a bitter smile and finally fainted in the cry of millions of people.
Following the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Congjian, the invincible three swords, was defeated again.
And it was a fiasco!
This battle, no one can find an excuse for Zhao Congjian, lost completely!
"Too strong! Too strong! In today's world, in addition to the sword emperor, who can compete with Zhou Jianshen in kendo?"
"How on earth did he do it?"
"Even if those swords are used as magic tools, they can't use their own sword skills. Do they all have spirits?"
"It's really the sword God!"
"I'm afraid the sword emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty can't control so many swords. At most, the imperial swords stab in the unified direction."
"From today on, Zhou Jianshen is my goal!"
The spectators were excited and amazed. It was not long before the debate on swords began. The two winning hot spots lost miserably. They all lost consciousness. Life and death were unknown. It was really unexpected for everyone.
Standing on the top floor, Zhou Xuanji looked down and said proudly, "who else dares to come up?"
Just defeated Zhao Congjian, who dares to challenge him now?
The sword practitioners returned to their senses and continued to find their old opponents with tacit understanding.
Zhou Xuanji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Facing Zhao Congjian, he almost exhausted his spiritual power.
At the moment, he seems to be in high spirits, but in fact he is a little empty.
He stood where he was, surrounded by the divine sword, and began to restore his spiritual power.
He did not dare to eat the elixir, because as long as he ate any supplies, he would be disqualified.
He didn't accept Qi and practice. Wouldn't it be obvious to tell others that he lacked aura?
"I hope you will slow down."
Zhou Xuanji thought silently. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Jiang Xue on the edge of the stone platform.
He winked at Xiao Jiang Xue.
Although separated by hundreds of meters, Xiao Jiang Xue has built the foundation and achieved great accomplishments. He has superhuman eyesight and can see it at a glance.
She smiled sweetly and looked very happy.
Zhang Ruyu, standing beside Wang Jian of the northern owl, wailed: "the elder is the elder. You can't be wrong with your majesty. Model! Envy!"
When they heard this, they all laughed.
Xiao Jiang Xue blushed, but her eyes never left Zhou Xuanji.
She suddenly felt that Zhou Xuanji had grown up.
Although she has always relied on Zhou Xuanji, the current Zhou Xuanji makes her feel indescribable.
Looking at the boy from two years old to such authority, she was sweet and proud at the same time.
At first, she picked up Zhou Xuanji by the river.
She brought him up by cooking every day.
There were many women screaming around. They thought Zhou Xuanji was looking at them.
Xiao Jiang Xue skimmed her lips, hummed softly, and said in her heart, "he is my mystery. You can only think about it!"
Xie Zong's disciples carried Zhao Congjian down to heal his wounds. Of course, only he could have such treatment.
With the passage of time, sword repair has been eliminated.
Only Zhou Xuanji stood proudly on the top floor and looked down calmly, just like a king watching a tiger fight.
His spiritual power is recovering little by little.
The recovery effect of sword Qi golden body formula is very strong. At least in this sword debate, no one can compare him in the speed of spiritual power recovery.
He guessed that the sword Qi golden body formula might be a local skill, or even a heavenly skill?
He was not sure. He asked Jianling, who said he couldn't study.
Most of the time, the sword spirit is reliable, but sometimes it is unreliable.
Of course, he suspected that Jianling might have deliberately concealed it.
Just like playing games, you need to reach a certain level to open more data and functions.
Although he could not stand still, he still attracted the attention of most people.
No way. His previous battles with Fengjian and Zhao Congjian in the Northern Zhou Dynasty were really wonderful. Compared with them, the battles of others made the viewers feel dull.
"Zhou Jianshen! Come on! Eliminate them in one fell swoop!"
I don't know which rooster's voice suddenly shouted. The voice was very penetrating and caused a commotion around him.
Then
More and more people shouted, hoping that Zhou Xuanji would stop watching the war.
After defeating Zhao Congjian, the victory is settled. Why waste time?
Zhou Xuanji looked cold and stern, but he complained in his heart. Wouldn't it be good for you to watch more plays?
Seeing that more and more people began to coax, he felt he couldn't watch any more.
Otherwise, it will damage the reputation of Zhou Jianshen!
He immediately mobilized his bloody sword to sweep down.
In the current situation, he can only rely on the bloody sword.
The more blood you suck, the stronger the sword master is!
The bloody sword has been upgraded to gold and flies very fast.
A sword repairman who was fighting was pierced and absorbed blood before he could react.
Zhou Xuanji controlled it well and avoided its key points. He only let the sword repair suffer some muscle and bone injuries.
In a short time, he cut off eight sword practitioners, which excited millions of spectators and made the atmosphere jubilant again.
Zhou Xuanji felt that Qi and blood, physical strength and spiritual power began to recover rapidly.
This speed
That's amazing!
It is worthy of being his strongest sword at present!
At the same time, on the stone platform.
An elder Xie Zong came to Xie Wuyou and whispered, "Lord, if you enter the sword Pavilion for three days with his talent..."
Xie Wuyou's face changed sharply.
So are other elders.
At first, Zhou Xuanji learned the high-level thirty-six way jade flute sword of Xuanpin with only a small column of incense.
If you give him three days
Don't you want to empty the sword pavilion?
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Zhou Xuanji stepped on Zhao Congjian's chest, looked down at him and said, "you won't be wronged if you lose to me."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Congjian fell down completely with his right foot.
His vision was the same as the previous Northern Zhou wind sword. Zhou Xuanji was getting higher and smaller in his eyes.
Unlike the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he was no longer able to fight back.
Zhou Xuanji's previous stormy attack cut off all his meridians, and his spiritual power was cut off. He was unable to resist the air and stabilize his body.
All levels of sword repair stared at Zhao Congjian falling.
Although it was not as powerful as when the wind sword fell in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the fall of Zhao Congjian gave them a spiritual shock.
They seemed to see a God fall.
The three swords are invincible. Zhao Congjian is the son of emperor Kepan through the ages!
After all, he was defeated by the unparalleled Zhou Jianshen.
Zhao Congjian, like a leather ball, hit an iron frame, and finally fell on the stone platform with a plop.
The blood flowed out from under him, and he looked up in the pool of blood. Vaguely, he could see Zhou Xuanji's divine sword, but he couldn't see him.
"I lost... I lost in a mess..."
Zhao Congjian fell into confusion. He felt his eyelids were heavy and sleepy like a tide.
Before his consciousness dissipated, a memory came to his mind.
That's his father talking to him who was injured in bed when he was young.
"From the sword, there are people outside the world and there are days outside the world. Your talent is unique through the ages. Don't force yourself. You should know that it comes naturally."
"Dad, can't you be the strongest when you practice the sword to the peak?"
"Maybe, but you have to reach the peak of Kendo and become the God in the sword before you are qualified to explore this problem."
"Is there really a sword God in this world?"
"You will meet. Maybe you will become the sword God."
……
Zhao Congjian showed a bitter smile and finally fainted in the cry of millions of people.
Following the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Congjian, the invincible three swords, was defeated again.
And it was a fiasco!
This battle, no one can find an excuse for Zhao Congjian, lost completely!
"Too strong! Too strong! In today's world, in addition to the sword emperor, who can compete with Zhou Jianshen in kendo?"
"How on earth did he do it?"
"Even if those swords are used as magic tools, they can't use their own sword skills. Do they all have spirits?"
"It's really the sword God!"
"I'm afraid the sword emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty can't control so many swords. At most, the imperial swords stab in the unified direction."
"From today on, Zhou Jianshen is my goal!"
The spectators were excited and amazed. It was not long before the debate on swords began. The two winning hot spots lost miserably. They all lost consciousness. Life and death were unknown. It was really unexpected for everyone.
Standing on the top floor, Zhou Xuanji looked down and said proudly, "who else dares to come up?"
Just defeated Zhao Congjian, who dares to challenge him now?
The sword practitioners returned to their senses and continued to find their old opponents with tacit understanding.
Zhou Xuanji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Facing Zhao Congjian, he almost exhausted his spiritual power.
At the moment, he seems to be in high spirits, but in fact he is a little empty.
He stood where he was, surrounded by the divine sword, and began to restore his spiritual power.
He did not dare to eat the elixir, because as long as he ate any supplies, he would be disqualified.
He didn't accept Qi and practice. Wouldn't it be obvious to tell others that he lacked aura?
"I hope you will slow down."
Zhou Xuanji thought silently. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Jiang Xue on the edge of the stone platform.
He winked at Xiao Jiang Xue.
Although separated by hundreds of meters, Xiao Jiang Xue has built the foundation and achieved great accomplishments. He has superhuman eyesight and can see it at a glance.
She smiled sweetly and looked very happy.
Zhang Ruyu, standing beside Wang Jian of the northern owl, wailed: "the elder is the elder. You can't be wrong with your majesty. Model! Envy!"
When they heard this, they all laughed.
Xiao Jiang Xue blushed, but her eyes never left Zhou Xuanji.
She suddenly felt that Zhou Xuanji had grown up.
Although she has always relied on Zhou Xuanji, the current Zhou Xuanji makes her feel indescribable.
Looking at the boy from two years old to such authority, she was sweet and proud at the same time.
At first, she picked up Zhou Xuanji by the river.
She brought him up by cooking every day.
There were many women screaming around. They thought Zhou Xuanji was looking at them.
Xiao Jiang Xue skimmed her lips, hummed softly, and said in her heart, "he is my mystery. You can only think about it!"
Xie Zong's disciples carried Zhao Congjian down to heal his wounds. Of course, only he could have such treatment.
With the passage of time, sword repair has been eliminated.
Only Zhou Xuanji stood proudly on the top floor and looked down calmly, just like a king watching a tiger fight.
His spiritual power is recovering little by little.
The recovery effect of sword Qi golden body formula is very strong. At least in this sword debate, no one can compare him in the speed of spiritual power recovery.
He guessed that the sword Qi golden body formula might be a local skill, or even a heavenly skill?
He was not sure. He asked Jianling, who said he couldn't study.
Most of the time, the sword spirit is reliable, but sometimes it is unreliable.
Of course, he suspected that Jianling might have deliberately concealed it.
Just like playing games, you need to reach a certain level to open more data and functions.
Although he could not stand still, he still attracted the attention of most people.
No way. His previous battles with Fengjian and Zhao Congjian in the Northern Zhou Dynasty were really wonderful. Compared with them, the battles of others made the viewers feel dull.
"Zhou Jianshen! Come on! Eliminate them in one fell swoop!"
I don't know which rooster's voice suddenly shouted. The voice was very penetrating and caused a commotion around him.
Then
More and more people shouted, hoping that Zhou Xuanji would stop watching the war.
After defeating Zhao Congjian, the victory is settled. Why waste time?
Zhou Xuanji looked cold and stern, but he complained in his heart. Wouldn't it be good for you to watch more plays?
Seeing that more and more people began to coax, he felt he couldn't watch any more.
Otherwise, it will damage the reputation of Zhou Jianshen!
He immediately mobilized his bloody sword to sweep down.
In the current situation, he can only rely on the bloody sword.
The more blood you suck, the stronger the sword master is!
The bloody sword has been upgraded to gold and flies very fast.
A sword repairman who was fighting was pierced and absorbed blood before he could react.
Zhou Xuanji controlled it well and avoided its key points. He only let the sword repair suffer some muscle and bone injuries.
In a short time, he cut off eight sword practitioners, which excited millions of spectators and made the atmosphere jubilant again.
Zhou Xuanji felt that Qi and blood, physical strength and spiritual power began to recover rapidly.
This speed
That's amazing!
It is worthy of being his strongest sword at present!
At the same time, on the stone platform.
An elder Xie Zong came to Xie Wuyou and whispered, "Lord, if you enter the sword Pavilion for three days with his talent..."
Xie Wuyou's face changed sharply.
So are other elders.
At first, Zhou Xuanji learned the high-level thirty-six way jade flute sword of Xuanpin with only a small column of incense.
If you give him three days
Don't you want to empty the sword pavilion?
Zhou Xuanji stepped on Zhao Congjian's chest, looked down at him and said, "you won't be wronged if you lose to me."As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Congjian fell down completely with his right foot.His vision was the same as the previous Northern Zhou wind sword. Zhou Xuanji was getting higher and smaller in his eyes.Unlike the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he was no longer able to fight back.Zhou Xuanji's previous stormy attack cut off all his meridians, and his spiritual power was cut off. He was unable to resist the air and stabilize his body.All levels of sword repair stared at Zhao Congjian falling.Although it was not as powerful as when the wind sword fell in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the fall of Zhao Congjian gave them a spiritual shock.They seemed to see a God fall.The three swords are invincible. Zhao Congjian is the son of emperor Kepan through the ages!After all, he was defeated by the unparalleled Zhou Jianshen.Zhao Congjian, like a leather ball, hit an iron frame, and finally fell on the stone platform with a plop.The blood flowed out from under him, and he looked up in the pool of blood. Vaguely, he could see Zhou Xuanji's divine sword, but he couldn't see him."I lost... I lost in a mess..."Zhao Congjian fell into confusion. He felt his eyelids were heavy and sleepy like a tide.Before his consciousness dissipated, a memory came to his mind.That's his father talking to him who was injured in bed when he was young."From the sword, there are people outside the world and there are days outside the world. Your talent is unique through the ages. Don't force yourself. You should know that it comes naturally.""Dad, can't you be the strongest when you practice the sword to the peak?""Maybe, but you have to reach the peak of Kendo and become the God in the sword before you are qualified to explore this problem.""Is there really a sword God in this world?""You will meet. Maybe you will become the sword God."Zhao Congjian showed a bitter smile and finally fainted in the cry of millions of people.Following the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Congjian, the invincible three swords, was defeated again.And it was a fiasco!This battle, no one can find an excuse for Zhao Congjian, lost completely!"Too strong! Too strong! In today's world, in addition to the sword emperor, who can compete with Zhou Jianshen in kendo?""How on earth did he do it?""Even if those swords are used as magic tools, they can't use their own sword skills. Do they all have spirits?""It's really the sword God!""I'm afraid the sword emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty can't control so many swords. At most, the imperial swords stab in the unified direction.""From today on, Zhou Jianshen is my goal!"The spectators were excited and amazed. It was not long before the debate on swords began. The two winning hot spots lost miserably. They all lost consciousness. Life and death were unknown. It was really unexpected for everyone.Standing on the top floor, Zhou Xuanji looked down and said proudly, "who else dares to come up?"Just defeated Zhao Congjian, who dares to challenge him now?The sword practitioners returned to their senses and continued to find their old opponents with tacit understanding.Zhou Xuanji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Facing Zhao Congjian, he almost exhausted his spiritual power.At the moment, he seems to be in high spirits, but in fact he is a little empty.He stood where he was, surrounded by the divine sword, and began to restore his spiritual power.He did not dare to eat the elixir, because as long as he ate any supplies, he would be disqualified.He didn't accept Qi and practice. Wouldn't it be obvious to tell others that he lacked aura?"I hope you will slow down."Zhou Xuanji thought silently. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Jiang Xue on the edge of the stone platform.He winked at Xiao Jiang Xue.Although separated by hundreds of meters, Xiao Jiang Xue has built the foundation and achieved great accomplishments. He has superhuman eyesight and can see it at a glance.She smiled sweetly and looked very happy.Zhang Ruyu, standing beside Wang Jian of the northern owl, wailed: "the elder is the elder. You can't be wrong with your majesty. Model! Envy!"When they heard this, they all laughed.Xiao Jiang Xue blushed, but her eyes never left Zhou Xuanji.She suddenly felt that Zhou Xuanji had grown up.Although she has always relied on Zhou Xuanji, the current Zhou Xuanji makes her feel indescribable.Looking at the boy from two years old to such authority, she was sweet and proud at the same time.At first, she picked up Zhou Xuanji by the river.She brought him up by cooking every day.There were many women screaming around. They thought Zhou Xuanji was looking at them.Xiao Jiang Xue skimmed her lips, hummed softly, and said in her heart, "he is my mystery. You can only think about it!"Xie Zong's disciples carried Zhao Congjian down to heal his wounds. Of course, only he could have such treatment.With the passage of time, sword repair has been eliminated.Only Zhou Xuanji stood proudly on the top floor and looked down calmly, just like a king watching a tiger fight.His spiritual power is recovering little by little.The recovery effect of sword Qi golden body formula is very strong. At least in this sword debate, no one can compare him in the speed of spiritual power recovery.He guessed that the sword Qi golden body formula might be a local skill, or even a heavenly skill?He was not sure. He asked Jianling, who said he couldn't study.Most of the time, the sword spirit is reliable, but sometimes it is unreliable.Of course, he suspected that Jianling might have deliberately concealed it.Just like playing games, you need to reach a certain level to open more data and functions.Although he could not stand still, he still attracted the attention of most people.No way. His previous battles with Fengjian and Zhao Congjian in the Northern Zhou Dynasty were really wonderful. Compared with them, the battles of others made the viewers feel dull."Zhou Jianshen! Come on! Eliminate them in one fell swoop!"I don't know which rooster's voice suddenly shouted. The voice was very penetrating and caused a commotion around him.ThenMore and more people shouted, hoping that Zhou Xuanji would stop watching the war.After defeating Zhao Congjian, the victory is settled. Why waste time?Zhou Xuanji looked cold and stern, but he complained in his heart. Wouldn't it be good for you to watch more plays?Seeing that more and more people began to coax, he felt he couldn't watch any more.Otherwise, it will damage the reputation of Zhou Jianshen!He immediately mobilized his bloody sword to sweep down.In the current situation, he can only rely on the bloody sword.The more blood you suck, the stronger the sword master is!The bloody sword has been upgraded to gold and flies very fast.A sword repairman who was fighting was pierced and absorbed blood before he could react.Zhou Xuanji controlled it well and avoided its key points. He only let the sword repair suffer some muscle and bone injuries.In a short time, he cut off eight sword practitioners, which excited millions of spectators and made the atmosphere jubilant again.Zhou Xuanji felt that Qi and blood, physical strength and spiritual power began to recover rapidly.This speedThat's amazing!It is worthy of being his strongest sword at present!At the same time, on the stone platform.An elder Xie Zong came to Xie Wuyou and whispered, "Lord, if you enter the sword Pavilion for three days with his talent..."Xie Wuyou's face changed sharply.So are other elders.At first, Zhou Xuanji learned the high-level thirty-six way jade flute sword of Xuanpin with only a small column of incense.If you give him three daysDon't you want to empty the sword pavilion?
