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Seeing Han Shenbo so rampant, people were angry.
Zhao Congjian gritted his teeth and rushed to Han Shenbo again, but before he met Han Shenbo, he was lifted back by a fan.
Han Shenbo's iron fan is obviously not an ordinary tool. Under one fan, the strong wind roars. Even Jiang Xue, North owl Wang Jian and others can't help taking out magic tools to resist.
Zhao Congjian, who was already seriously injured, fell to the ground in a panic, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Too weak."
Han Shenbo shook his head, turned his tone, and sneered, "if Xiao Jinghong were here, maybe he could fight with me. Unfortunately, this boy has fallen into the hands of the sword emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. You will never see him again."
They didn't answer. They were all thinking about how to deal with him.
Han Shenbo curled his mouth and said secretly that it was really boring.
He immediately closed the fan and asked, "when will Zhou Jianshen come back? After I beat him, I have something important to do. I don't want to waste time."
Huang Lianxin snorted coldly and said, "it's as if you didn't mean to pass by. Don't you want to step on our master?"
"My master is the 18 magic swords in the wind and cloud list of Zhou Dynasty, all of which refer to Han Shenbo.
He directly performed the ten thousand sword dragon formula, and each divine sword was entangled by the Dragon Sword Qi.
Han Shenbo had just stabilized his body, and eighteen divine swords came to kill him.
Even the chopping wind sword in front of Zhao Congjian rose up and killed Han Shenbo.
At this moment, Han Shenbo was besieged by 19 divine swords. He was at a disadvantage and was taken by surprise.
The red dragon sword sends out the dragon soul and surrounds Han Shenbo. The thunder sword erupts into ten thousand thunder, forcing Han Shenbo to dodge left and right.
Other divine swords also show their power.
Zhou Xuanji looked at it, and with a move in his right hand, the broken chapter sword flew back into his hand.
The stone level sword is too weak.
It's easy to be broken by Han Shenbo's iron fan.
Han Shenbo's magic is exquisite. He is besieged by many divine swords and is still not hurt, but judging from his posture, he is obviously reluctant.
"How is it possible... These swords..."
Han Shenbo was shocked. He felt that he was besieged by 18 sword practitioners with exquisite sword skills.
Several of the swords were of higher grade than the iron fan in his hand.
He was so nervous that he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Zhou Jianshen is really strong!
"With the two swords in his master's hand, he can drive twenty swords at the same time?"
The northern owl Wang Jian stared and muttered to himself.
At ordinary times, Zhou Xuanji didn't practice his sword very much. He didn't expect his progress to be so exaggerated.
Jiang Xue's face was pleasantly surprised. Huang Lianxin and the little black snake had been petrified.
Zhao Congjian looked at the war with burning eyes. He forgot the pain and felt very excited.
Even if he worked hard, the gap with Zhou Xuanji was still widening.
Instead, he felt full of fighting spirit!
Such a master of Kendo is worth following!
Zhou Xuanji collected the broken chapter sword into the supreme library. He came to Han Shenbo with one step and cast six sword shadows.
Han Shenbo is under more pressure.
He felt that his opponent was not a Zhou Jianshen.
But a group of Zhou Jianshen!
He almost collapsed. How else?
If his accomplishments were not higher than Zhou Xuanji, he would be killed directly.
Ten thousand kilos of Kaikong emperor's sword came one after another. Every time he received the sword in the front, his arm would be numb.
Look carefully, his tiger mouth is already dripping with blood.
After ten breath, Han Shenbo was injured.
Twenty minutes later, Han Shenbo's right hand was abandoned and he had to hold the fan with his left hand.
He cast all kinds of spells and still couldn't break through the encirclement of the divine sword.
After thirty minutes.
Han Shenbo's left hand was also wasted. When the iron fan was released, Zhou Xuanji and the six sword shadow bodies performed the three yuan Jue pulse sword together.
The sword Qi drowned Han Shenbo, and the scream came from his mouth and echoed in the mountains.
The broken meridians made him powerless in an instant.
Eighteen divine swords pierced his body from different directions and tied him into a hedgehog.
Plop!
Han Shenbo knelt powerlessly in front of Zhou Xuanji, covered with blood.
His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he murmured, "impossible... Impossible..."
How can there be such abnormal sword repair in the world
In front of Wan Jianlong Jue, he felt that he was so helpless.
Zhou Xuanji raised the Kaikong emperor's sword, and the tip of the sword touched Han Shenbo's forehead, so that he didn't fall to the ground.
Han Shenbo's forehead was pierced and blood flowed down the blade.
The picture seems to freeze.
Han Shenbo, who was covered with 18 divine swords, knelt in front of Zhou Xuanji, and his forehead was butted by the Kaikong emperor's sword. He saw that Zhao Congjian and others were short of breath.
They knew that Zhou Xuanji was better than Han Shenbo, but they didn't expect such a big gap.
You should know that Zhou Xuanji has not yet cast the possessed body of the underworld.
Too strong!
Zhou Xuanji despised Han Shenbo and said, "do you want to die or live?"
The cold murderous spirit made Han Shenbo feel like a cold cellar.
He subconsciously said, "I want to live..."
He is less than 100 years old and ranks first in the list of heroes of Zhou Dynasty. It is the time of high light in his life.
How can you die?
He is unwilling!
"But I want you to die."
Zhou Xuanji said calmly. As soon as his right hand turned, the tip of Kaikong emperor's sword turned like an electric drill, which made Han Shenbo's forehead feel the pain.
The pain made Han Shenbo more sober.
He endured the humiliation, gritted his teeth and said, "as long as you spare my life, I'll be an ox and a horse... I'll do whatever you want me to do!"
Zhou Xuanji waved his left hand and a paper and ink brush appeared in front of Han Shenbo.
Han Shenbo's pupil suddenly shrinks, and his smile is bitter and reluctantly.
"Write down the conditions that can make me heart, and put on the blood fingerprint."
Zhou Xuanji said slowly that it would be a waste if he died like this.
Han Shenbo raised his right hand hard and trembled.
……
half a month later.
Zhou Xuanji lay on the grass with a weed in his mouth.
Han Shenbo pressed his legs, flattered his face and asked, "master, how about this strength...?"
His acupoints were sealed by Huang Lianxin and his spells were cast by Zhao Congjian. He can no longer activate his spiritual power. Now he is equivalent to a useless man.
In order to survive, he can only survive.
He should not only serve Zhou Xuanji, but also obey the orders of others.
Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly and didn't speak.
He's waiting!
Because he is fifteen today!
Zhou Xuanji didn't reply. Han Shenbo could only concentrate on rubbing his legs and shoulders for him.
After a while.
Zhou Xuanji suddenly sat up and scared Han Shenbo to stop.
"It is detected that the sword owner has reached the age of 15. Start random lottery!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master..."
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Seeing Han Shenbo so rampant, people were angry.
Zhao Congjian gritted his teeth and rushed to Han Shenbo again, but before he met Han Shenbo, he was lifted back by a fan.
Han Shenbo's iron fan is obviously not an ordinary tool. Under one fan, the strong wind roars. Even Jiang Xue, North owl Wang Jian and others can't help taking out magic tools to resist.
Zhao Congjian, who was already seriously injured, fell to the ground in a panic, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Too weak."
Han Shenbo shook his head, turned his tone, and sneered, "if Xiao Jinghong were here, maybe he could fight with me. Unfortunately, this boy has fallen into the hands of the sword emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. You will never see him again."
They didn't answer. They were all thinking about how to deal with him.
Han Shenbo curled his mouth and said secretly that it was really boring.
He immediately closed the fan and asked, "when will Zhou Jianshen come back? After I beat him, I have something important to do. I don't want to waste time."
Huang Lianxin snorted coldly and said, "it's as if you didn't mean to pass by. Don't you want to step on our master?"
"My master is the 18 magic swords in the wind and cloud list of Zhou Dynasty, all of which refer to Han Shenbo.
He directly performed the ten thousand sword dragon formula, and each divine sword was entangled by the Dragon Sword Qi.
Han Shenbo had just stabilized his body, and eighteen divine swords came to kill him.
Even the chopping wind sword in front of Zhao Congjian rose up and killed Han Shenbo.
At this moment, Han Shenbo was besieged by 19 divine swords. He was at a disadvantage and was taken by surprise.
The red dragon sword sends out the dragon soul and surrounds Han Shenbo. The thunder sword erupts into ten thousand thunder, forcing Han Shenbo to dodge left and right.
Other divine swords also show their power.
Zhou Xuanji looked at it, and with a move in his right hand, the broken chapter sword flew back into his hand.
The stone level sword is too weak.
It's easy to be broken by Han Shenbo's iron fan.
Han Shenbo's magic is exquisite. He is besieged by many divine swords and is still not hurt, but judging from his posture, he is obviously reluctant.
"How is it possible... These swords..."
Han Shenbo was shocked. He felt that he was besieged by 18 sword practitioners with exquisite sword skills.
Several of the swords were of higher grade than the iron fan in his hand.
He was so nervous that he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Zhou Jianshen is really strong!
"With the two swords in his master's hand, he can drive twenty swords at the same time?"
The northern owl Wang Jian stared and muttered to himself.
At ordinary times, Zhou Xuanji didn't practice his sword very much. He didn't expect his progress to be so exaggerated.
Jiang Xue's face was pleasantly surprised. Huang Lianxin and the little black snake had been petrified.
Zhao Congjian looked at the war with burning eyes. He forgot the pain and felt very excited.
Even if he worked hard, the gap with Zhou Xuanji was still widening.
Instead, he felt full of fighting spirit!
Such a master of Kendo is worth following!
Zhou Xuanji collected the broken chapter sword into the supreme library. He came to Han Shenbo with one step and cast six sword shadows.
Han Shenbo is under more pressure.
He felt that his opponent was not a Zhou Jianshen.
But a group of Zhou Jianshen!
He almost collapsed. How else?
If his accomplishments were not higher than Zhou Xuanji, he would be killed directly.
Ten thousand kilos of Kaikong emperor's sword came one after another. Every time he received the sword in the front, his arm would be numb.
Look carefully, his tiger mouth is already dripping with blood.
After ten breath, Han Shenbo was injured.
Twenty minutes later, Han Shenbo's right hand was abandoned and he had to hold the fan with his left hand.
He cast all kinds of spells and still couldn't break through the encirclement of the divine sword.
After thirty minutes.
Han Shenbo's left hand was also wasted. When the iron fan was released, Zhou Xuanji and the six sword shadow bodies performed the three yuan Jue pulse sword together.
The sword Qi drowned Han Shenbo, and the scream came from his mouth and echoed in the mountains.
The broken meridians made him powerless in an instant.
Eighteen divine swords pierced his body from different directions and tied him into a hedgehog.
Plop!
Han Shenbo knelt powerlessly in front of Zhou Xuanji, covered with blood.
His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he murmured, "impossible... Impossible..."
How can there be such abnormal sword repair in the world
In front of Wan Jianlong Jue, he felt that he was so helpless.
Zhou Xuanji raised the Kaikong emperor's sword, and the tip of the sword touched Han Shenbo's forehead, so that he didn't fall to the ground.
Han Shenbo's forehead was pierced and blood flowed down the blade.
The picture seems to freeze.
Han Shenbo, who was covered with 18 divine swords, knelt in front of Zhou Xuanji, and his forehead was butted by the Kaikong emperor's sword. He saw that Zhao Congjian and others were short of breath.
They knew that Zhou Xuanji was better than Han Shenbo, but they didn't expect such a big gap.
You should know that Zhou Xuanji has not yet cast the possessed body of the underworld.
Too strong!
Zhou Xuanji despised Han Shenbo and said, "do you want to die or live?"
The cold murderous spirit made Han Shenbo feel like a cold cellar.
He subconsciously said, "I want to live..."
He is less than 100 years old and ranks first in the list of heroes of Zhou Dynasty. It is the time of high light in his life.
How can you die?
He is unwilling!
"But I want you to die."
Zhou Xuanji said calmly. As soon as his right hand turned, the tip of Kaikong emperor's sword turned like an electric drill, which made Han Shenbo's forehead feel the pain.
The pain made Han Shenbo more sober.
He endured the humiliation, gritted his teeth and said, "as long as you spare my life, I'll be an ox and a horse... I'll do whatever you want me to do!"
Zhou Xuanji waved his left hand and a paper and ink brush appeared in front of Han Shenbo.
Han Shenbo's pupil suddenly shrinks, and his smile is bitter and reluctantly.
"Write down the conditions that can make me heart, and put on the blood fingerprint."
Zhou Xuanji said slowly that it would be a waste if he died like this.
Han Shenbo raised his right hand hard and trembled.
……
half a month later.
Zhou Xuanji lay on the grass with a weed in his mouth.
Han Shenbo pressed his legs, flattered his face and asked, "master, how about this strength...?"
His acupoints were sealed by Huang Lianxin and his spells were cast by Zhao Congjian. He can no longer activate his spiritual power. Now he is equivalent to a useless man.
In order to survive, he can only survive.
He should not only serve Zhou Xuanji, but also obey the orders of others.
Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly and didn't speak.
He's waiting!
Because he is fifteen today!
Zhou Xuanji didn't reply. Han Shenbo could only concentrate on rubbing his legs and shoulders for him.
After a while.
Zhou Xuanji suddenly sat up and scared Han Shenbo to stop.
"It is detected that the sword owner has reached the age of 15. Start random lottery!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master..."
Seeing Han Shenbo so rampant, people were angry.Zhao Congjian gritted his teeth and rushed to Han Shenbo again, but before he met Han Shenbo, he was lifted back by a fan.Han Shenbo's iron fan is obviously not an ordinary tool. Under one fan, the strong wind roars. Even Jiang Xue, North owl Wang Jian and others can't help taking out magic tools to resist.Zhao Congjian, who was already seriously injured, fell to the ground in a panic, and blood gushed out of his mouth."Too weak."Han Shenbo shook his head, turned his tone, and sneered, "if Xiao Jinghong were here, maybe he could fight with me. Unfortunately, this boy has fallen into the hands of the sword emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. You will never see him again."They didn't answer. They were all thinking about how to deal with him.Han Shenbo curled his mouth and said secretly that it was really boring.He immediately closed the fan and asked, "when will Zhou Jianshen come back? After I beat him, I have something important to do. I don't want to waste time."Huang Lianxin snorted coldly and said, "it's as if you didn't mean to pass by. Don't you want to step on our master?""My master is the 18 magic swords in the wind and cloud list of Zhou Dynasty, all of which refer to Han Shenbo.He directly performed the ten thousand sword dragon formula, and each divine sword was entangled by the Dragon Sword Qi.Han Shenbo had just stabilized his body, and eighteen divine swords came to kill him.Even the chopping wind sword in front of Zhao Congjian rose up and killed Han Shenbo.At this moment, Han Shenbo was besieged by 19 divine swords. He was at a disadvantage and was taken by surprise.The red dragon sword sends out the dragon soul and surrounds Han Shenbo. The thunder sword erupts into ten thousand thunder, forcing Han Shenbo to dodge left and right.Other divine swords also show their power.Zhou Xuanji looked at it, and with a move in his right hand, the broken chapter sword flew back into his hand.The stone level sword is too weak.It's easy to be broken by Han Shenbo's iron fan.Han Shenbo's magic is exquisite. He is besieged by many divine swords and is still not hurt, but judging from his posture, he is obviously reluctant."How is it possible... These swords..."Han Shenbo was shocked. He felt that he was besieged by 18 sword practitioners with exquisite sword skills.Several of the swords were of higher grade than the iron fan in his hand.He was so nervous that he didn't dare to take it lightly.Zhou Jianshen is really strong!"With the two swords in his master's hand, he can drive twenty swords at the same time?"The northern owl Wang Jian stared and muttered to himself.At ordinary times, Zhou Xuanji didn't practice his sword very much. He didn't expect his progress to be so exaggerated.Jiang Xue's face was pleasantly surprised. Huang Lianxin and the little black snake had been petrified.Zhao Congjian looked at the war with burning eyes. He forgot the pain and felt very excited.Even if he worked hard, the gap with Zhou Xuanji was still widening.Instead, he felt full of fighting spirit!Such a master of Kendo is worth following!Zhou Xuanji collected the broken chapter sword into the supreme library. He came to Han Shenbo with one step and cast six sword shadows.Han Shenbo is under more pressure.He felt that his opponent was not a Zhou Jianshen.But a group of Zhou Jianshen!He almost collapsed. How else?If his accomplishments were not higher than Zhou Xuanji, he would be killed directly.Ten thousand kilos of Kaikong emperor's sword came one after another. Every time he received the sword in the front, his arm would be numb.Look carefully, his tiger mouth is already dripping with blood.After ten breath, Han Shenbo was injured.Twenty minutes later, Han Shenbo's right hand was abandoned and he had to hold the fan with his left hand.He cast all kinds of spells and still couldn't break through the encirclement of the divine sword.After thirty minutes.Han Shenbo's left hand was also wasted. When the iron fan was released, Zhou Xuanji and the six sword shadow bodies performed the three yuan Jue pulse sword together.The sword Qi drowned Han Shenbo, and the scream came from his mouth and echoed in the mountains.The broken meridians made him powerless in an instant.Eighteen divine swords pierced his body from different directions and tied him into a hedgehog.Plop!Han Shenbo knelt powerlessly in front of Zhou Xuanji, covered with blood.His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he murmured, "impossible... Impossible..."How can there be such abnormal sword repair in the worldIn front of Wan Jianlong Jue, he felt that he was so helpless.Zhou Xuanji raised the Kaikong emperor's sword, and the tip of the sword touched Han Shenbo's forehead, so that he didn't fall to the ground.Han Shenbo's forehead was pierced and blood flowed down the blade.The picture seems to freeze.Han Shenbo, who was covered with 18 divine swords, knelt in front of Zhou Xuanji, and his forehead was butted by the Kaikong emperor's sword. He saw that Zhao Congjian and others were short of breath.They knew that Zhou Xuanji was better than Han Shenbo, but they didn't expect such a big gap.You should know that Zhou Xuanji has not yet cast the possessed body of the underworld.Too strong!Zhou Xuanji despised Han Shenbo and said, "do you want to die or live?"The cold murderous spirit made Han Shenbo feel like a cold cellar.He subconsciously said, "I want to live..."He is less than 100 years old and ranks first in the list of heroes of Zhou Dynasty. It is the time of high light in his life.How can you die?He is unwilling!"But I want you to die."Zhou Xuanji said calmly. As soon as his right hand turned, the tip of Kaikong emperor's sword turned like an electric drill, which made Han Shenbo's forehead feel the pain.The pain made Han Shenbo more sober.He endured the humiliation, gritted his teeth and said, "as long as you spare my life, I'll be an ox and a horse... I'll do whatever you want me to do!"Zhou Xuanji waved his left hand and a paper and ink brush appeared in front of Han Shenbo.Han Shenbo's pupil suddenly shrinks, and his smile is bitter and reluctantly."Write down the conditions that can make me heart, and put on the blood fingerprint."Zhou Xuanji said slowly that it would be a waste if he died like this.Han Shenbo raised his right hand hard and trembled.half a month later.Zhou Xuanji lay on the grass with a weed in his mouth.Han Shenbo pressed his legs, flattered his face and asked, "master, how about this strength...?"His acupoints were sealed by Huang Lianxin and his spells were cast by Zhao Congjian. He can no longer activate his spiritual power. Now he is equivalent to a useless man.In order to survive, he can only survive.He should not only serve Zhou Xuanji, but also obey the orders of others.Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly and didn't speak.He's waiting!Because he is fifteen today!Zhou Xuanji didn't reply. Han Shenbo could only concentrate on rubbing his legs and shoulders for him.After a while.Zhou Xuanji suddenly sat up and scared Han Shenbo to stop."It is detected that the sword owner has reached the age of 15. Start random lottery!""Ding! Congratulations to the sword master..."
