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Late at night, the bright moon was in the sky, and the roar of monsters sounded from time to time under the night sky, adding a bit of horror to the night.
On the top of the mountain, in front of the cliff.
Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang are still in confrontation.
The biting cold wind was blowing, and others had entered the state of cultivation, but they were still standing.
In case Meng Tianlang couldn't help it, Zhou Xuanji said, "very good! It's worthy of being the Hussars General of Da Zhou. I'm impressed by such endurance!"
Meng Tianlang was brave and resourceful. Although he saw that Zhou Xuanji was deceitful, he cherished face and trusted himself to be strong, so he had been in a stalemate with Zhou Xuanji.
Facing Zhou Xuanji's praise, he disdained to say, "can you know the fierce war I Meng Tianlang experienced?"
Xiao Jinghong shook his head.
Meng Tianlang is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to virtue. He won't subvert what he promised.
This is also the reason why Xiao Jinghong regarded him as the enemy of his life.
However, Zhou Xuanji was so treacherous that he saw through Meng Tianlang at a glance, forcing Meng Tianlang not to step down.
Now, Xiao Jinghong is curious about what Zhou Xuanji will do.
Do you want to attack suddenly when Meng Tianlang slackens?
But even so, how difficult it is to hurt Meng Tianlang.
Meng Tianlang is not the realm of inner alchemy, nor the realm of Lingquan, but the realm of Yuanying!
No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it can't cross the three great realms. What's more, Meng Tianlang is not a mediocre person, and his fighting talent is so strong.
Time goes on.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
When the first ray of sunlight came from the horizon, Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was less than a quarter.
Even if he has been receiving Qi, he can't compare with the speed of spiritual power.
He thought to himself, is there enough spiritual power in the angry ape sword?
Seeing his frown, Meng Tianlang thought he was flustered, so he sneered and said, "why? Can't you find my flaw? Admit defeat and give me the sky dragon Eagle!"
Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice, "I haven't finished the sword yet, and the victory or defeat is not divided. If you are impatient, you can cancel the agreement. If you break the agreement, don't want my sky dragon Eagle!"
Hearing this, Meng Tianlang hummed: "the art of war has a cloud. It's better to be flexible and patient. I've led the army for many years. Can you compare my patience?"
He wanted to crush Xiao Jinghong more than the Dragon eagle in the sky.
If you win Zhou Xuanji, you win Xiao Jinghong!
"Well, let's go on. What you said, if you regret that you are my son, if you avoid, you are my grandson!"
Zhou Xuanji pretended to be heroic and shouted, glancing at Xiao Jinghong.
If Xiao Jinghong is not here, how can he stimulate Meng Tianlang so much.
The two continued to stand off.
An hour.
two hours.
Noon is coming.
North owl Wang Jian and Zhao Congjian began to practice swords, and Fang Junsheng looked forward to it.
Xiao Jinghong has been sitting near Zhou Xuanji, supporting Zhou Xuanji.
To the afternoon.
Two monks flew by the cliff. When they saw Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang, they were stunned.
"That's general Meng Tianlang!"
One of them exclaimed that they were chosen by heaven and had seen Meng Tianlang.
They turned their eyes to Zhou Xuanji.
Where are children in the Duanxian mountains.
It can only be
There is no double week sword God in the world!
"General Meng is confronting Zhou Jianshen?"
Another person followed and shouted. They immediately flew to a nearby mountain and looked at the battle.
They are very excited. Both Zhou Jianshen and Meng Tianlang are famous figures of the situation. Their battle must be wonderful.
However, they watched it for a long time, and neither of them made a move.
One of them muttered, "what are they doing?"
Another person touched his chin and said, "when experts fight, the victory or defeat is often in an instant. They are looking for each other's flaws. As long as they move, the victory or defeat will be divided!"
They held their breath and waited quietly.
Time passed minute by minute.
Three hours later, four more monks passed by and joined the melon eating queue.
In the distance, on a mountain.
Two giant snakes coiled up the mountain wall and turned into Nanhuan snake king and his wife.
The snake king of Nan Huan frowned and murmured, "why is Meng Tianlang here?"
He can't defeat Meng Tianlang. Meng Tianlang's cultivation is calculated in the demon family, which is equivalent to the sixth order big demon king.
The snake girl said nervously, "then we can't do it."
Hearing Meng Tianlang's three words, she was so frightened that her tail could not stand steadily.
She didn't agree to kill Zhou Jianshen, and now she won't agree.
Nanhuan snake gentleman nodded and said, "look first."
Maybe Meng Tianlang will kill Zhou Xuanji. He will take the opportunity to cut off his head, which is also a job.
Time turns.
Sunset and moon rise, and night comes again.
Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was almost scarce, so he reduced the speed of gaining momentum.
After a day and a night, he was shocked by the surging power contained in the angry ape sword.
Of course, only he can feel it.
Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong, who are stronger than Yuanying, are unaware of the energy contained in the angry ape sword.
"It's not enough. Stick to it. When this guy can't hold it, I'll give the sword again."
Zhou Xuanji thought to himself and still looked at Meng Tianlang.
Meng Tianlang felt the fighting spirit in his eyes and secretly admired him. The boy was tenacious.
The two continued to confront each other.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
The third day came.
The monks who were watching were all a little sleepy, so they took their breath and watched.
Last night, someone used magic to spread the news. Just before dawn, six monks came to join the ranks of the spectators.
"It's really general Meng. Why did he fight with Zhou Jianshen?"
"Although they didn't make a move, the silent scene made me feel suffocated."
"It is said that they have been holding each other for several days, but they haven't made any moves. Can you have such perseverance?"
"Is the sword King next to the sword God of Zhou?"
"Wait, Jianjun?"
The monks talked one after another. Soon someone recognized Xiao Jinghong's identity, which made them more excited.
Jianjun, Meng Tianlang, Zhou Jianshen!
The three majestic strongmen gathered together!
They cast spells and spread the news.
In the next few days, more and more people knew about it, and even alerted the royal family and generals of the Zhou Dynasty.
More and more people came to the cliffs of Zhou Xuanji and others.
After six days.
Zhou Chengxin, Princess xuanya and other princes arrived one after another.
Seeing Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Chengxin was filled with emotion: "master Zhou is really powerful. He told general Meng so soon. Originally, he meant to see the great Zhou Tianxuan election. That's right. His strength, why should he participate in the great Zhou Tianxuan election."
Princess xuanya not far away also looked at Zhou Xuanji admiringly. Since she had seen Zhou Xuanji, she felt that the whole world was crazy spreading his news. He was so dazzling.
The other side.
Zhou Xuanji's hands began to tremble. It was not that he was tired, but that the energy contained in the angry ape sword was too powerful.
Meng Tianlang noticed that there were more and more people around him. At this time, he couldn't do it first.
When he saw Zhou Xuanji's right hand shaking, he couldn't help laughing and said, "boy, are you tired?"
Zhou Xuanji sweated on his forehead and grinned, "will I be tired?"
Meng Tianlang sneered.
Two more days have passed.
Zhou Xuanji's legs began to tremble.
Meng Tianlang said sarcastically, "admit defeat. I'm full of strength. You can't compare with me!"
Zhou Xuanji stared at him with a cold sweat on his face. He pretended to be calm and said, "I'm going to draw a sword."
Meng Tianlang was shocked. He knew that he couldn't find his flaw. He should give it a go.
He laughed and said, "now you're out of the sword. It seems that you've miscalculated. If you knew so, you should have directly out the sword!"
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Late at night, the bright moon was in the sky, and the roar of monsters sounded from time to time under the night sky, adding a bit of horror to the night.
On the top of the mountain, in front of the cliff.
Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang are still in confrontation.
The biting cold wind was blowing, and others had entered the state of cultivation, but they were still standing.
In case Meng Tianlang couldn't help it, Zhou Xuanji said, "very good! It's worthy of being the Hussars General of Da Zhou. I'm impressed by such endurance!"
Meng Tianlang was brave and resourceful. Although he saw that Zhou Xuanji was deceitful, he cherished face and trusted himself to be strong, so he had been in a stalemate with Zhou Xuanji.
Facing Zhou Xuanji's praise, he disdained to say, "can you know the fierce war I Meng Tianlang experienced?"
Xiao Jinghong shook his head.
Meng Tianlang is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to virtue. He won't subvert what he promised.
This is also the reason why Xiao Jinghong regarded him as the enemy of his life.
However, Zhou Xuanji was so treacherous that he saw through Meng Tianlang at a glance, forcing Meng Tianlang not to step down.
Now, Xiao Jinghong is curious about what Zhou Xuanji will do.
Do you want to attack suddenly when Meng Tianlang slackens?
But even so, how difficult it is to hurt Meng Tianlang.
Meng Tianlang is not the realm of inner alchemy, nor the realm of Lingquan, but the realm of Yuanying!
No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it can't cross the three great realms. What's more, Meng Tianlang is not a mediocre person, and his fighting talent is so strong.
Time goes on.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
When the first ray of sunlight came from the horizon, Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was less than a quarter.
Even if he has been receiving Qi, he can't compare with the speed of spiritual power.
He thought to himself, is there enough spiritual power in the angry ape sword?
Seeing his frown, Meng Tianlang thought he was flustered, so he sneered and said, "why? Can't you find my flaw? Admit defeat and give me the sky dragon Eagle!"
Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice, "I haven't finished the sword yet, and the victory or defeat is not divided. If you are impatient, you can cancel the agreement. If you break the agreement, don't want my sky dragon Eagle!"
Hearing this, Meng Tianlang hummed: "the art of war has a cloud. It's better to be flexible and patient. I've led the army for many years. Can you compare my patience?"
He wanted to crush Xiao Jinghong more than the Dragon eagle in the sky.
If you win Zhou Xuanji, you win Xiao Jinghong!
"Well, let's go on. What you said, if you regret that you are my son, if you avoid, you are my grandson!"
Zhou Xuanji pretended to be heroic and shouted, glancing at Xiao Jinghong.
If Xiao Jinghong is not here, how can he stimulate Meng Tianlang so much.
The two continued to stand off.
An hour.
two hours.
Noon is coming.
North owl Wang Jian and Zhao Congjian began to practice swords, and Fang Junsheng looked forward to it.
Xiao Jinghong has been sitting near Zhou Xuanji, supporting Zhou Xuanji.
To the afternoon.
Two monks flew by the cliff. When they saw Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang, they were stunned.
"That's general Meng Tianlang!"
One of them exclaimed that they were chosen by heaven and had seen Meng Tianlang.
They turned their eyes to Zhou Xuanji.
Where are children in the Duanxian mountains.
It can only be
There is no double week sword God in the world!
"General Meng is confronting Zhou Jianshen?"
Another person followed and shouted. They immediately flew to a nearby mountain and looked at the battle.
They are very excited. Both Zhou Jianshen and Meng Tianlang are famous figures of the situation. Their battle must be wonderful.
However, they watched it for a long time, and neither of them made a move.
One of them muttered, "what are they doing?"
Another person touched his chin and said, "when experts fight, the victory or defeat is often in an instant. They are looking for each other's flaws. As long as they move, the victory or defeat will be divided!"
They held their breath and waited quietly.
Time passed minute by minute.
Three hours later, four more monks passed by and joined the melon eating queue.
In the distance, on a mountain.
Two giant snakes coiled up the mountain wall and turned into Nanhuan snake king and his wife.
The snake king of Nan Huan frowned and murmured, "why is Meng Tianlang here?"
He can't defeat Meng Tianlang. Meng Tianlang's cultivation is calculated in the demon family, which is equivalent to the sixth order big demon king.
The snake girl said nervously, "then we can't do it."
Hearing Meng Tianlang's three words, she was so frightened that her tail could not stand steadily.
She didn't agree to kill Zhou Jianshen, and now she won't agree.
Nanhuan snake gentleman nodded and said, "look first."
Maybe Meng Tianlang will kill Zhou Xuanji. He will take the opportunity to cut off his head, which is also a job.
Time turns.
Sunset and moon rise, and night comes again.
Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was almost scarce, so he reduced the speed of gaining momentum.
After a day and a night, he was shocked by the surging power contained in the angry ape sword.
Of course, only he can feel it.
Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong, who are stronger than Yuanying, are unaware of the energy contained in the angry ape sword.
"It's not enough. Stick to it. When this guy can't hold it, I'll give the sword again."
Zhou Xuanji thought to himself and still looked at Meng Tianlang.
Meng Tianlang felt the fighting spirit in his eyes and secretly admired him. The boy was tenacious.
The two continued to confront each other.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
The third day came.
The monks who were watching were all a little sleepy, so they took their breath and watched.
Last night, someone used magic to spread the news. Just before dawn, six monks came to join the ranks of the spectators.
"It's really general Meng. Why did he fight with Zhou Jianshen?"
"Although they didn't make a move, the silent scene made me feel suffocated."
"It is said that they have been holding each other for several days, but they haven't made any moves. Can you have such perseverance?"
"Is the sword King next to the sword God of Zhou?"
"Wait, Jianjun?"
The monks talked one after another. Soon someone recognized Xiao Jinghong's identity, which made them more excited.
Jianjun, Meng Tianlang, Zhou Jianshen!
The three majestic strongmen gathered together!
They cast spells and spread the news.
In the next few days, more and more people knew about it, and even alerted the royal family and generals of the Zhou Dynasty.
More and more people came to the cliffs of Zhou Xuanji and others.
After six days.
Zhou Chengxin, Princess xuanya and other princes arrived one after another.
Seeing Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Chengxin was filled with emotion: "master Zhou is really powerful. He told general Meng so soon. Originally, he meant to see the great Zhou Tianxuan election. That's right. His strength, why should he participate in the great Zhou Tianxuan election."
Princess xuanya not far away also looked at Zhou Xuanji admiringly. Since she had seen Zhou Xuanji, she felt that the whole world was crazy spreading his news. He was so dazzling.
The other side.
Zhou Xuanji's hands began to tremble. It was not that he was tired, but that the energy contained in the angry ape sword was too powerful.
Meng Tianlang noticed that there were more and more people around him. At this time, he couldn't do it first.
When he saw Zhou Xuanji's right hand shaking, he couldn't help laughing and said, "boy, are you tired?"
Zhou Xuanji sweated on his forehead and grinned, "will I be tired?"
Meng Tianlang sneered.
Two more days have passed.
Zhou Xuanji's legs began to tremble.
Meng Tianlang said sarcastically, "admit defeat. I'm full of strength. You can't compare with me!"
Zhou Xuanji stared at him with a cold sweat on his face. He pretended to be calm and said, "I'm going to draw a sword."
Meng Tianlang was shocked. He knew that he couldn't find his flaw. He should give it a go.
He laughed and said, "now you're out of the sword. It seems that you've miscalculated. If you knew so, you should have directly out the sword!"
Late at night, the bright moon was in the sky, and the roar of monsters sounded from time to time under the night sky, adding a bit of horror to the night.On the top of the mountain, in front of the cliff.Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang are still in confrontation.The biting cold wind was blowing, and others had entered the state of cultivation, but they were still standing.In case Meng Tianlang couldn't help it, Zhou Xuanji said, "very good! It's worthy of being the Hussars General of Da Zhou. I'm impressed by such endurance!"Meng Tianlang was brave and resourceful. Although he saw that Zhou Xuanji was deceitful, he cherished face and trusted himself to be strong, so he had been in a stalemate with Zhou Xuanji.Facing Zhou Xuanji's praise, he disdained to say, "can you know the fierce war I Meng Tianlang experienced?"Xiao Jinghong shook his head.Meng Tianlang is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to virtue. He won't subvert what he promised.This is also the reason why Xiao Jinghong regarded him as the enemy of his life.However, Zhou Xuanji was so treacherous that he saw through Meng Tianlang at a glance, forcing Meng Tianlang not to step down.Now, Xiao Jinghong is curious about what Zhou Xuanji will do.Do you want to attack suddenly when Meng Tianlang slackens?But even so, how difficult it is to hurt Meng Tianlang.Meng Tianlang is not the realm of inner alchemy, nor the realm of Lingquan, but the realm of Yuanying!No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it can't cross the three great realms. What's more, Meng Tianlang is not a mediocre person, and his fighting talent is so strong.Time goes on.The moon sets and the sun rises.When the first ray of sunlight came from the horizon, Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was less than a quarter.Even if he has been receiving Qi, he can't compare with the speed of spiritual power.He thought to himself, is there enough spiritual power in the angry ape sword?Seeing his frown, Meng Tianlang thought he was flustered, so he sneered and said, "why? Can't you find my flaw? Admit defeat and give me the sky dragon Eagle!"Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice, "I haven't finished the sword yet, and the victory or defeat is not divided. If you are impatient, you can cancel the agreement. If you break the agreement, don't want my sky dragon Eagle!"Hearing this, Meng Tianlang hummed: "the art of war has a cloud. It's better to be flexible and patient. I've led the army for many years. Can you compare my patience?"He wanted to crush Xiao Jinghong more than the Dragon eagle in the sky.If you win Zhou Xuanji, you win Xiao Jinghong!"Well, let's go on. What you said, if you regret that you are my son, if you avoid, you are my grandson!"Zhou Xuanji pretended to be heroic and shouted, glancing at Xiao Jinghong.If Xiao Jinghong is not here, how can he stimulate Meng Tianlang so much.The two continued to stand off.An hour.two hours.Noon is coming.North owl Wang Jian and Zhao Congjian began to practice swords, and Fang Junsheng looked forward to it.Xiao Jinghong has been sitting near Zhou Xuanji, supporting Zhou Xuanji.To the afternoon.Two monks flew by the cliff. When they saw Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang, they were stunned."That's general Meng Tianlang!"One of them exclaimed that they were chosen by heaven and had seen Meng Tianlang.They turned their eyes to Zhou Xuanji.Where are children in the Duanxian mountains.It can only beThere is no double week sword God in the world!"General Meng is confronting Zhou Jianshen?"Another person followed and shouted. They immediately flew to a nearby mountain and looked at the battle.They are very excited. Both Zhou Jianshen and Meng Tianlang are famous figures of the situation. Their battle must be wonderful.However, they watched it for a long time, and neither of them made a move.One of them muttered, "what are they doing?"Another person touched his chin and said, "when experts fight, the victory or defeat is often in an instant. They are looking for each other's flaws. As long as they move, the victory or defeat will be divided!"They held their breath and waited quietly.Time passed minute by minute.Three hours later, four more monks passed by and joined the melon eating queue.In the distance, on a mountain.Two giant snakes coiled up the mountain wall and turned into Nanhuan snake king and his wife.The snake king of Nan Huan frowned and murmured, "why is Meng Tianlang here?"He can't defeat Meng Tianlang. Meng Tianlang's cultivation is calculated in the demon family, which is equivalent to the sixth order big demon king.The snake girl said nervously, "then we can't do it."Hearing Meng Tianlang's three words, she was so frightened that her tail could not stand steadily.She didn't agree to kill Zhou Jianshen, and now she won't agree.Nanhuan snake gentleman nodded and said, "look first."Maybe Meng Tianlang will kill Zhou Xuanji. He will take the opportunity to cut off his head, which is also a job.Time turns.Sunset and moon rise, and night comes again.Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was almost scarce, so he reduced the speed of gaining momentum.After a day and a night, he was shocked by the surging power contained in the angry ape sword.Of course, only he can feel it.Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong, who are stronger than Yuanying, are unaware of the energy contained in the angry ape sword."It's not enough. Stick to it. When this guy can't hold it, I'll give the sword again."Zhou Xuanji thought to himself and still looked at Meng Tianlang.Meng Tianlang felt the fighting spirit in his eyes and secretly admired him. The boy was tenacious.The two continued to confront each other.The moon sets and the sun rises.The third day came.The monks who were watching were all a little sleepy, so they took their breath and watched.Last night, someone used magic to spread the news. Just before dawn, six monks came to join the ranks of the spectators."It's really general Meng. Why did he fight with Zhou Jianshen?""Although they didn't make a move, the silent scene made me feel suffocated.""It is said that they have been holding each other for several days, but they haven't made any moves. Can you have such perseverance?""Is the sword King next to the sword God of Zhou?""Wait, Jianjun?"The monks talked one after another. Soon someone recognized Xiao Jinghong's identity, which made them more excited.Jianjun, Meng Tianlang, Zhou Jianshen!The three majestic strongmen gathered together!They cast spells and spread the news.In the next few days, more and more people knew about it, and even alerted the royal family and generals of the Zhou Dynasty.More and more people came to the cliffs of Zhou Xuanji and others.After six days.Zhou Chengxin, Princess xuanya and other princes arrived one after another.Seeing Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Chengxin was filled with emotion: "master Zhou is really powerful. He told general Meng so soon. Originally, he meant to see the great Zhou Tianxuan election. That's right. His strength, why should he participate in the great Zhou Tianxuan election."Princess xuanya not far away also looked at Zhou Xuanji admiringly. Since she had seen Zhou Xuanji, she felt that the whole world was crazy spreading his news. He was so dazzling.The other side.Zhou Xuanji's hands began to tremble. It was not that he was tired, but that the energy contained in the angry ape sword was too powerful.Meng Tianlang noticed that there were more and more people around him. At this time, he couldn't do it first.When he saw Zhou Xuanji's right hand shaking, he couldn't help laughing and said, "boy, are you tired?"Zhou Xuanji sweated on his forehead and grinned, "will I be tired?"Meng Tianlang sneered.Two more days have passed.Zhou Xuanji's legs began to tremble.Meng Tianlang said sarcastically, "admit defeat. I'm full of strength. You can't compare with me!"Zhou Xuanji stared at him with a cold sweat on his face. He pretended to be calm and said, "I'm going to draw a sword."Meng Tianlang was shocked. He knew that he couldn't find his flaw. He should give it a go.He laughed and said, "now you're out of the sword. It seems that you've miscalculated. If you knew so, you should have directly out the sword!"
