The ninth place in the Great Zhou Dynasty?

Zhao Congjian?

Long Yangtian widened his eyes, his expression was stunned, and his mind stopped instantly.

He frowned and shouted, "Zhao Congjian? How is that possible? Are you not the new disciple of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor? Why are you here?"

The disciples of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor will not participate in the Great Zhou Tianxuan. This is the strict order of the Sword Emperor.

When Zhao Congjian heard this, he frowned.

Before he participated in the Xie Zong sword contest, there was no idea when the news came out that he was a disciple of the Sword Emperor, but he had never seen the Sword Emperor with his own eyes.

The Sword Emperor sent someone to see him and expressed his intention to accept disciples, but he was arrogant and refused directly.

But after that, the news that he was a disciple of the Sword Emperor did not stop, but became more and more intense.

Over time, people in the world thought he was a disciple of the Sword Emperor, which made him extremely disgusted with the Sword Emperor.

Hearing Long Yangtian mention this matter again, his eyes turned cold, he jumped up suddenly, and he raised his sword to kill him.

Zhao Congjian was very fast, and Long Yangtian was approached by him before he could escape.

Long Yangtian jumped, and the flying fan under his feet fell into his hand and swung the fan towards Zhao Congjian.

Zhao Congjian's long sword shook, and countless sword stars shook out, flooding Long Yangtian.

In an instant, Long Yangtian's robe was cut one after another, and blood splattered.

The colorful sword of falling rain!

Now, Zhao Congjian's sword technique is on the verge of completion, and even if he is almost at a loss, he is enough to deal with Long Yangtian.

Zhou Xuanji waved to the Beixiao King Sword. When the Beixiao King Sword walked up to him, he asked curiously: "Zhao Congjian has not even reached the Lingquan Realm, why can he rank ninth?"

Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong are both in the Lingquan Realm. The latter kills fifth-level monsters and the Lingquan Realm powerhouses are like slaughtering chickens and dogs. Is there a watershed within the Great Zhou Fengyun List?

Bei Xiao Wang Jian smiled bitterly and said, "The Great Zhou Fengyun List is a list under the age of 100. Master, do you think everyone in the world is like you, and you will be consecrated at the age of twelve?"

According to Zhou Xuanji's rhythm, he might have broken through the Lingquan Realm at the age of twenty.

Looking at him, Bei Xiaowang Sword had to sigh that talent is really a cruel thing.

Zhou Xuanji blinked and said, "It seems that our talents in the Great Zhou Dynasty have withered."

Bei Xiaowang Sword: "..."

The battle between Zhao Congjian and Long Yangtian continued.

Long Yangtian is no match for Zhao Congjian at all.

In less than a hundred rounds, he was defeated.

Finally, Zhao Congjian threw it on the top of the cliff, and all the storage rings and storage bags on his body were taken away. He looked desperate and began to lie on his body.

Beixiao King Jian asked: "This person is at least one of the top 30 heroes in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Are you qualified to be your sword slave?"

Sword slave?

Long Yangtian was shocked, and he subconsciously turned to look at Zhou Xuanji.

A child?

etc!

Child!

Two Sky Dragon Eagles...

Long Yangtian seemed to have thought of something, his face became terrifying, and he said tremblingly: "The world is unparalleled... Zhou Jianshe..."

At this moment, he wanted to slap himself a few times, it was too reckless!

Zhou Xuanji walked to Long Yangtian, looked down at him, frowned and said, "He doesn't understand the sword, let him go."

Long Yangtian was immediately excited when he heard this. He tried hard to get up and stammered: "Thank you... Senior Sword God..."

Then, he walked carefully past everyone, came to the cliff, and flew staggeringly to the horizon with a flying fan.

Zhou Xuanji looked at Zhao Congjian and said, "Calculate the spoils."

Zhao Congjian nodded.

Long Yangtian is just the beginning. Every few days next, monks pass by here, most of them will be attracted by the Dragon Eagle of the Sky or the Imperial Lotus Heart and Xiao Jiangxue. In the end, they will die, be injured, and Zhou Xuanji's wealth will begin to soar.

In addition to monks, there are also demon kings passing by, and they are generally at the fourth level and barely transformed into shape.

In a blink of an eye.

Another three months have passed, and the sword techniques that Zhao Congjian and Beixiao King Sword have been practiced by each of them have been perfected.

The name of Zhou Jian God also spread in the Duanxian Mountains.

All the chosen ones knew that Zhou Jianshen led Zhao Congjian to practice in the Duanxian Mountains.

Many sword cultivators began to look for Zhou Jianshen.

Even Zhao Congjian, who is unique in history, is willing to worship Zhou Jianshen as the main force. How profound is Zhou Jianshen’s sword art?

This day.

A young man in black flew past the cliff. He stopped suddenly, his eyes fell on the two sky dragon eagles, and then looked at Zhou Xuanji again.

"The dragon eagle roars for thousands of miles, and the sword god in the world is unparalleled... the body of the dwarf... is him!"

The young man in black suddenly became excited and immediately landed on the top of the mountain.

Zhao Congjian and Beixiao King Jian turned around and looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at his prey.

At this moment, the young man in black pounced and knelt on his knees.

He suppressed his excitement and shouted: "Senior Sword God! Please accept me as your disciple!"

Although his face is not handsome, a black mole on his left eyebrow can easily make people remember him.

Accepting apprentices?

Everyone was stunned, a little confused.

Zhou Xuanji looked at him and asked, "Come on the name."

The young man in black said, "My name is Fang Junsheng, and he ranks 19th on the list of heroes in the Great Zhou. He has long been to the sword god's senior, the sword path is resolute, the double sword intent, and the nine swords. Even the Great Zhou Sword Emperor will not. I came here to become a disciple. As long as you agree, I can give up the Great Zhou Tianxuan and wander around the world with you!"

Zhou Xuanji frowned and said, "Are you stupid?"

Give up the Great Zhou Tianxuan and follow him?

Zhou Xuanji could not understand it by thinking from the perspective of others.

Could this person have other plans?

Fang Junsheng scratched his head and smiled, "Actually, I don't want to participate in the Great Zhou Tianxuan, it's because of the family's compulsion. I have long wanted to leave my family."

Zhou Jianshen emerged from nowhere and had failed all the way. He even dared to refuse the recruitment of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor and burned Xie Zong Jian Pavilion, which had long become a respected existence by countless people.

Especially among the sword cultivators, many people were dissatisfied with the great Zhou Sword Emperor's fame and fortune. The appearance of the Zhou Sword God gave them the hope of the great Zhou Sword Emperor being subverted.

Of course, it's just hope.

Judging from the performance, Zhou Jian God is far behind the Great Zhou Jian Emperor.

Zhou Xuanji threw Zhao Congjian with a look, and Zhao Congjian immediately understood and held the sword and stabbed Fang Junsheng.

Fang Junsheng understood that this was a test, so he was excited and drew his sword to greet him.

The two of them were coming and going on the top of the mountain, with swords and blades fighting each other, and Mars floating, which was very wonderful.

Xiao Jiangxue, Bei Xiaowang Jian, Huang Lianxin, A Xiao Er, Sanxing, and the three-eyed drought rat, and the little black snake all looked at it.

At this time, a figure jumped over the cliff and landed in front of Zhou Xuanji.

As soon as he saw him, the face of the Beixiao King Sword changed drastically, and the little black snake was so scared that he hid behind the three-eyed drought rat.

It’s Xiao Jinghong!

He wore a white dress, a hat, a sword in his hand, and looked like a prodigal swordsman.

He walked to Zhou Xuanji, half-kneeled down, and said, "Greetings to Master."

Zhou Xuanji was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

The King of Beixiao Jian and the Little Black Snake both swallowed their saliva. Although they had known that Xiao Jinghong was Zhou Xuanji's apprentice, they still shocked them with their own eyes.

Xiao Jinghong looked up and smiled and said, "There is still two years left to fight with Meng Tianlang. I want to come to you to continue practicing secretly and fully practice the two sword intents."

Zhao Congjian and Fang Junsheng, who were in the competition, almost glared out their eyes.

Sword Lord...

Is he the disciple of Zhou Jianshen?

Both of them were scared, and so was Zhao Congjian. He thought it was the bragging of the Beixiao King Jian, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Chapter completed!