"Have you practiced this sword technique? Do you deliberately pretend to behave?"

Wang Xiaofei's hundred-foot black shadow asked, his tone of anger.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "This is my first time in contact with this sword technique."

"I don't believe it!"

"No one can practice the sword intent of the earth-grade sword technique in such a short time."

Wang Xiaofei said in a deep voice, listening to this tone, he was ready to end the test of inheritance at any time.

Zhou Xuanji said impatiently: "If you don't believe it, take out another swordsmanship."

Dare to question me!

The Supreme Divine Sword System I designed is so perverted!

Another ancient book appeared in front of Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji took it and looked it through it, and found that this sword technique was more difficult than the Fengshang Sword Dance under the Moon.

It's not just a little harder.

Soul-Devouring Demon Slash!

The name is very terrifying, and I don’t know what kind of power it will have after becoming a successful person.

He took out the Pig Killing Sword and began to practice the sword.

The first time, he spent twenty breaths.

The second time took only ten breaths.

After a hundred times, the Soul-Devouring Demon Slashes Xiao Cheng.

Three hundred times later, the Soul-Devouring Demon Slash was accomplished.

Five hundred times later, the Soul-Devouring Demon Slash achieved the sword intent.

Zhou Xuanji received his sword and was surprised.

If this sword technique is used by the ghost curse sword, it is like a god blocking the god of killing, and a demon blocking the demon!

Too lethal!

He pretended to be expressionless and said, "What do you say?"

Wang Xiaofei is silent.

Zhou Xuanji glared and said, "Don't you want to admit it?"

Wang Xiaofei had a complicated tone and said, "Which powerful man are you reincarnated?"

Zhou Xuanji replied: "I come from the holy land of China and am named Zhou Sword God."

"Sword God? Such comprehension is indeed a god."

Wang Xiaofei said with no thought. Then, he turned his mind and said, "Forget the remaining dozens of levels, you can pass the assessment directly."

Dozens of levels?

Zhou Xuanji's eyes widened, so treacherous!

Who can stand it if this continues?

"You have two choices, one is the Emperor's Sword I left behind, and the other is the sword technique I left behind." Wang Xiaofei continued.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "You are one of the nine emperors of Jiandao, are you so stingy?"

Wang Xiaofei snorted coldly and said proudly: "No matter which one you choose, you can spread all over the world!"

Zhou Xuanji thought for a moment and decided to have a sword.

No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it can still be based on spiritual power.

"Imperial Sword!"

Zhou Xuanji said that if it is a good sword, it can also be merged with his magic sword.

Maybe the Amethyst Sword will be born!

Of course, it can also be used separately.

"When you go out, the imperial sword will appear in your hands. Okay, the inheritance will be over."

Wang Xiaofei's tone became cold again.

Zhou Xuanji blinked and asked curiously: "I really want to know, are you dead or alive?"

"snort!"

Wang Xiaofei waved his hand, and then Zhou Xuanji felt everything around him was broken.

It was like waking up from a dream. When he opened his eyes, Jiang Xue's face was reflected in his eyes, which scared him to tremble all over.

He shouted, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Congjian, Beixiao King Sword, and Huang Lianxin next to him all turned their heads.

Jiang Xue was also frightened, covered her chest and curled her lips, "Look at you, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes. It would be scary to get so close!

Zhao Congjian asked quickly: "So fast? Did the master fail?"

Zhou Xuanji glared at him and said, "Don't look down on me?"

He talked about the assessment process and everyone sighed.

Dozens of levels?

Too crap!

Bei Xiaowang Jian asked curiously: "Master, where is the Emperor Jian? Take it out and let's take a look."

Right.

Where is the Emperor's Sword?

Zhou Xuanji looked down and was holding the golden little sword in his hand, without the emperor sword.

"That old man lied to me?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned. At this time, the golden sword suddenly exploded and turned into countless golden light spots, quickly condensed into a giant sword that was 1.5 meters long.

The sword is golden all over, the blade is thirty centimeters wide, and the hilt is wrapped around two golden dragons, which is extremely powerful.

"Is this the Emperor's Sword? It weighs ten thousand pounds."

Zhou Xuanji murmured to himself that if he hadn't been strong in his body, he might have been directly pressed into meat paste.

When the others heard this, they all reached out and held it.

Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin couldn't pick it up at all.

Zhao Congjian was relaxed, while Bei Xiaowang Sword was a little difficult.

"Sword Spirit, what level is this sword?"

Zhou Xuanji asked curiously in his heart, the Emperor's Emperor's sword should be above the Golden Level, right?

"The sword spirit needs to be tested. Will it be included in the Supreme Divine Sword System?"

"Cake it."

As Zhou Xuanji finished speaking, the Emperor's Sword disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Congjian curled his lips and said, "This inheritance is a bit shabby. It seems that the Nine Emperors of Jiandao are just like this."

Huang Lianxin guessed: "Maybe the period of establishing the inheritance was not his peak, or just trying to help future generations, it was not really for people to inherit his mantle."

The little black snake came over and said disdainfully: "The snake swallows an elephant in a lack of human heart, two earth-grade sword techniques, and one sword emperor sword. What else do you want?"

The King of Bei Xiao said: "Lianxin, are you hungry for seven days?"

Huang Lianxin nodded: "Okay."

The little black snake is anxious, are you too stingy?

...

The Great Zhou Imperial City is an antique inn.

A storyteller stood in the center of the first floor, with nearly a hundred people sitting around him.

He shook the folding fan and stared at him, "Faced with the threat of the Imperial Guards and other imperial soldiers, Zhou Jianshen slashed out with one sword, and the sword light shone in the world. The scene cannot be described in words. The hundreds of thousands of people in Gu Xiacheng sighed afterwards, the sword of God!"

"It is said that Zhou Jianshen killed Iron Domain Long and others with one sword, and also slashed down a mountain, almost sinking Gu Xiacheng!"

The audience exclaimed with admiration.

At this time, a voice came from the corner of the inn: "Sir, do you think Zhou Jian Shen is powerful, or the Great Zhou Jian Emperor is powerful?"

The storyteller pinched his goatee's beard and pretended to be unfathomable: "In fact, the sword god Zhou and the sword emperor of the Great Zhou once had a battle."
To be continued...