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Chapter 149(1/2)

"Did I pass the assessment?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, staring at the Domineering Sword Emperor.

I hope that the Sword Emperor will not be as bored as the Sword Emperor of the Sword Emperor, and set up dozens of tests.

"not yet."

The Emperor of Swords replied, leaving Zhou Xuanji speechless.

I have defeated you at the same level, what else do you have to worry about?

If I were you, I would hand over the inheritance!

"There is only one level next, which will impress me."

Emperor Ba Jian continued, with a righteous tone.

Zhou Xuanji blinked and said nothing.

"Start, use your kendo attainments to impress me!"

“…”

Zhou Xuanji still didn't say anything, just looked at him like this.

There were 100 million divine beasts rushing past him in his heart.

Since you only need to move your mouth, what is the meaning of the previous level?

For a moment, the world of the sky fell into silence.

outside world.

The old man in red robe sneered: "Why did you stop? Is he already dead inside?"

The hills no longer shake, they are terriblely calm.

Xian Xianghua's eyes were indifferent, as if she didn't care.

The sword cultivator she brought in before did not come out alive, so she didn't know the second level.

I thought the mountain stopped and it was the end.

But she could still feel Zhou Xuanji's aura.

This kid is not dead yet!

Lin Changge looked at the hill quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's over...it's over..."

The Chongming Demon Emperor sat on the ground, holding his head with his hands, his face full of pain.

If Zhou Xuanji died, he would definitely not be able to survive.

Even if Xian wanted to let Hua kill him, he would never escape from Juedi Cliff.

...

The world of heaven.

a long time.

The Sword Emperor could not help but ask, "You haven't spoken yet? If the assessment fails, I will kill you."

"I have defeated you, why do you still talk? Is this the spirit of the Nine Emperors of Jiandao?"

"A master of Kendo makes things difficult for me as a junior."

"If you are dissatisfied, no matter what I say, you will not admit it. What do you want me?"

"Do you want to tease me?"

Zhou Xuanji made a lot of witty words and began to squirt wildly.

However, he did not say it very badly, but instead created himself as a weak image.

He doesn't want to die.

The Sword Emperor replied: "Not that. If you can really express your unique insights, the inheritance will be given to you."

Zhou Xuanji breathed out.

It's time to perform real technology.

"My swordsmanship is the way of ten thousand swords. One sword is to kill people, two swords to kill evil, hundreds of swords to kill evil spirits, ten thousand swords to kill cause and effect, and million swords to create."

"The wind will not last forever, and the sudden rain will not last forever. The eternity of the sword can prove that the Tao will not end."

"The tree that is embraced with each other grows from the ground, and the nine-story platform starts from the cumulative soil. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. One sword and one intention, and ten thousand swords stack thousands of wills, forming a thousand heaven and earth alone."

Zhou Xuanji spoke nonsense, and the more he blew, the more he became, the more vigorous he became.

This guy is very good at pretending to be garlic, like a master of swordsmanship, his tone comes one after another, and when it comes to highlights, he is sonorous and powerful.

Emperor Ba Jian heard it silently.

The entire sky world echoed with Zhou Xuanji's voice.

for a long time.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and spoke so happily.

However, Emperor Ba Jian didn't say anything.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had blown his head?

It shouldn't be!

He has learned from the words of the ancient Chinese saint. Isn’t he as good as the Eye of this Sword Emperor?

"Thousands of swords stack up with thousands of wills, and they become the world alone... and the world alone..."

The Sword Emperor suddenly spoke, muttering to himself, falling into thought.

"Well said!"

He suddenly shouted, like thunder on the ground, scaring Zhou Xuanji to tremble all over.

Damn!

Anything wrong?

Zhou Xuanji's forehead was exploding, suppressing his anger and keeping his smile.

"Only the world of the world... the world of sword intent... okay!"

"Use the sword intent as the rule to form a world..."

"Very good! Very good!"

As the Emperor of Swords talked, he suddenly burst into laughter.

Zhou Xuanji looked confused.

Could it be that he was crazy about this guy?

Emperor Ba Jian laughed for a long time and was obviously trapped in his own world.

"Ahem, have I passed the assessment?"

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but cough and interrupted him and asked.

Emperor Ba Jian suppressed his laughter and said, "Very good, the Great Sage of the Monkey King, I owed you a kindness. My inheritance belongs to you. If you ascend to meet in the future, I will definitely become sworn brothers with you. Your swordsmanship is very high, and my words just now are too important to me."

He waved his right hand and a giant sword fell from the sky, spiraling down, falling in front of him.

The sword is nearly two meters long and wider than his waist. There are two black dragons entrenched on the blade. The hilt of the sword is like a rock. The whole sword looks extremely domineering and powerful.

It seems to be able to split mountains and crack the earth, extremely heavy.

Immediately afterwards, a storage bag appeared with a giant sword tattooed on it.

"The Great Sage of the Monkey King, I am waiting for you in the upper realm!"

"Hahaha--"

The Emperor of Swords laughed wildly, and then the surrounding world of the sky dissipated, and the darkness swallowed the space.

Zhou Xuanji returned to the black hole, holding the storage bag in his left hand and the giant sword in his right hand.

He immediately put the giant sword into the Supreme Library and asked the sword spirit to detect the sword.

He walked out holding the storage bag.

He did not use his spiritual sense to observe the storage bag, so as not to be moved, and cause death.

Based on his understanding of Xian Xianghua, this old witch must have a sword.

Meanwhile, outside the cave.

"He's coming out."

Xian Xianghua's beautiful eyes lit up and she spoke.
To be continued...
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