It said disdainfully, this kid wants to get into a devil?

Can!

It's best!

The more he thought about it, the more excited it became, so he kept looking at Zhou Xuanji.

Time passes by rapidly.

Noon passed.

Dusk is coming.

Xiao Jiangxue and Huang Lianxin came to find Zhou Xuanji and informed him to have a meal.

As a result, they saw Zhou Xuanji's strange sword skills and looked at Zhou Xuanji curiously practicing swords.

So far, Zhou Xuanji has practiced for the 98th time.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

The ten divine swords showed a sharp momentum. Zhou Xuanji's two swords were like the wind. The eight divine swords around him seemed to have souls. They waved them, and the strong wind caused the river to surging.

Bei Xiaowang Sword was sweating profusely. He thought about it. If he faced Zhou Xuanji's ten-sword poses and did not use the sword intent, his chances of winning were very low.

You must know that Zhou Xuanji did not use all his strength either.

Otherwise, the popularity will be huge and will attract the attention of the whole village.

After Zhou Xuanji practices it a hundred times, he will be able to achieve the ten swords!

After his great success, his eyes condensed, his sword energy was forced out, and ten divine swords trembled, shaking out ten dragon-shaped sword energy, killing in all directions.

"Singing—"

The sound of dragon roars gathered together, like thunder explosions, and the sword light shone on both sides of the river bank.

Bei Xiaowang Jian, Xiao Jiangxue, and Huang Lianxin were dumbfounded.

The little black snake also stared at the rice grains of eyes and murmured: "I'm a devil... I'm a devil..."

The sword energy dissipated, Zhou Xuanji collected the sword, and the eight divine swords disappeared out of thin air.

He flipped his hands, held the magic sword back, and walked towards Xiao Jiangxue.

Xiao Jiangxue ran to him excitedly and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so powerful. Can you teach me?"
Chapter completed!