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Chapter 110 Sixteen years old, Jin Yao Divine Sword!(1/2)

When the Great Zhou Sword Emperor was about to face Zhou Sword God seriously, the guests all watched silently for Zhou Sword God.

Xiao Jinghong frowned even more, and he began to worry about Zhou Xuanji.

The previous sword energy was so powerful that it was almost invincible.

Can Zhou Xuanji really deal with it?

Everyone in the hall started to chat and laugh, and did not take Zhou Xuanji seriously at all.

The monks who were not qualified to enter this hall were looking forward to Zhou Xuanji's performance.

It is the nature of most people to be happy with the new and get tired of the old.

The Great Zhou Sword Emperor has been famous for a long time, and many people hope that someone can shake his position.

The Sword God Zhou, who emerged from nowhere, has great hope!

The mountain roads on Jianhuang Peak were crowded, and many monks even hanged in the air, watching Zhou Xuanji's figure.

Looking around, at least 200,000 people gathered on the Sword Emperor Peak.

The number of people is still increasing!

Monks rushed to all directions.

News about Zhou Jianshen rushing to Jianhuang Peak also spread.

Zhou Xuanji came to the foot of Jianhuang Peak and walked up the mountain road.

"Can you go faster?"

The little black snake couldn't help but complain, "Sword Emperor Peak is so high, how many days and nights will it take to walk up like this?"

The King of Beixiao Sword glared at it and snorted: "What do you know? This is called momentum!"

Zhou Xuanji did not answer, and still maintained a calm expression.

Little did he know that he was calculating time silently in his mind.

The monks along the way exclaimed from time to time, whether it was the Dragon Eagle of the Sky, Zhou Xuanji, Zhao Congjian, and Han Shenbo, all attracted attention.

Even the beauty of Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin is also controversial.

After walking for a stick of incense, Zhou Xuanji suddenly jumped up and flew towards the top of the Sword Emperor Peak. The others followed closely behind, and Han Shenbo was carried by the Beixiao King Sword.

A group of people looked like immortals flying in the sky, and the two dragon eagles in the sky made a long and penetrating roar, shocking the stones on the top of the mountain.

Soon, Zhou Xuanji and others leaped over where the princes and princesses of the Great Zhou Dynasty were.

Zhou Chengxin shouted loudly: "Senior Zhou Jianshe, you must win!"

Zhou Tianyu glared at him, very unhappy.

Princess Xuanya held her cheeks in both hands, looking like a slutty look.

Zhou Jianshen is getting more and more handsome.

Because the Great Zhou royal family and the Great Zhou sword emperor had a special relationship, the princes and princesses did not go to the top to avoid being gossiped about.

Just here, it can be said that I came to watch the fun.

The world is under the utmost attention.

Zhou Xuanji and others quickly rushed to the top of the Sword Emperor Peak.

"The Great Zhou Sword Emperor! Today, I will take my disciple home!"

Zhou Xuanji used his spiritual power and shouted loudly, resounding throughout the world.

His loud shout ignited everyone's blood.

This is the familiar Zhou Jianshen!

Brave and fearless!

Don’t be afraid of heaven or earth!

Even the empress of the Great Zhou dares to offend the dirty water!

Cheers and shouts sounded again, alarming the sea of ​​clouds and echoing among the plains of the mountains and fields.

Zhao Congjian, Beixiao Wang Jian and others were filled with blood and wished they could draw their swords immediately and rushed up to find the Great Zhou Sword Emperor to fight to the death!

The little black snake on the waiter's back couldn't help but be amazed: "This momentum is so crazy..."

It has lived for thousands of years and rarely seen such a magnificent scene.

In the hustle and bustle of the sky, Zhou Xuanji and others landed in the square in front of the palace on the top of the mountain.

In front of the palace, there are two statues of gods, each holding long swords, majestic, as if they can kill all evil spirits!

"Zhou Jianshen, come in first and get together!"

The indifferent and steady voice of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor came from the hall.

Zhou Xuanji glanced at Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xue nodded, holding the fire fan in her hand, with a fearless expression on her face.

Zhou Xuanji immediately stepped forward, and Zhao Congjian, Jiang Xue, Bei Xiaowang Jian and others followed closely.

The two dragon eagles in the sky remained outside.

When Zhou Xuanji stepped into the palace threshold, all the eyes in the palace fell on him.

Most of them are contempt and curiosity.

Xiao Jinghong was very excited and almost stood up, but the woman in white dress held the back of her hand and shook her head to tell him not to do anything randomly.

The Great Zhou Sword Emperor's eyes also fell on Zhou Xuanji. His eyes were scrutinized and his brows frowned slightly.

Zhou Xuanji is weaker than he thought!

How can this kind of strength kill the Seven Bloods and severely damage the Elder Xinhao Cult?

"The fifth level of the inner alchemy realm? Is it a joke?"

An old man with long beard suddenly smiled, with a look of contempt.

As soon as he spoke, the other guests and the sword cultivators spoke one after another, ridiculing Zhou Xuanji.

"The fifth level of the inner alchemy realm? Hahaha, is the dignified Zhou Jianshen who has such cultivation?"

"I'm so laughing. I'm afraid I can defeat him with one hand."

"Young man, take out your sword and see what kind of magic sword can make you so majestic."

"Tsk tsk, he is not a child, he is much higher than the rumor."

"Isn't that Han Shenbo? The sound outside just now was real. He actually followed Zhou Jianshen and insulted the reputation of the No. 1 hero list in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

They mocked them wantonly, and most of them exaggerated in order to please the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou.

Han Shenbo gritted his teeth when he heard this. These turtle grandchildren are so hateful!

The old man Huo Bird stared at Zhou Xuanji and sneered: "Even if you are proficient in sword intent, how strong can you be? Maybe you have been lucky enough to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator by chance, but that is the power of the sword. The gap between you and the Sword Emperor cannot be made up for by a sword."

Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin, and Bei Xiaowang's sword energy is urgent.

Zhao Congjian's eyes also had murderous intent flashes.

The little black snake spitted out the snake letter and muttered in his heart: "How long has it been since this old lady been angry?"

It dared not say it out, so as not to die here on the spot.

Zhou Xuanji took a step forward, looked at Xiao Jinghong, and said, "Advisor, stand up."

Xiao Jinghong stood up without hesitation, while the sword cultivators touched the hilt of their swords to guard against Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jinghong to escape at any time.

"In my opinion, everyone here is rubbish."

"What is garbage, do you understand? It's waste!"

"A waste who only knows how to whine!"

Zhou Xuanji spoke calmly, and his voice echoed in the hall.

A handful of magical swords appeared all over him out of thin air, silver, gold and amethyst magical swords, each with their own might.

As for the lower-level magic sword, he did not take it out to avoid wasting it.

quiet!

The hall was silent and everyone was stunned.

Is this kid crazy?

If you speak so loudly, aren’t you afraid of being attacked by the crowd?

They immediately broke out, scolding Zhou Xuanji one after another, and even stood up and prepared to take action.

"Zhou Jianshen."

The Great Zhou Sword Emperor suddenly spoke, his voice was filled with pressure, which made everyone shut up and sit back on his chair.
To be continued...
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