Swire Overlord

Chapter 188
Zimeng Iron Rider slowly rushed to the capital. In the carriage, Zhao Yufan leaned against the carriage, closed his eyes and meditated.

After three days of traveling, Zhao Yufan and his party finally arrived in Kyoto at night.

There are no stars in the night sky tonight, only a few lonely stars, shining faintly, like smooth stones discarded by people, lonely and lonely.

It is not just the stars who are lonely, there is also a person, a person standing on the city wall of the capital, a person staring into the distance, if someone sees him, he will be surprised, because he is very famous in the imperial capital, he is the strongest among the younger generation of the imperial capital The sword master 'Zhang Qing'.

Zhang Qing is not only a master of swordsman, but also can use a shocking sword. Hearing that Zhao Yufan came to the capital, he waited here specially.

The two who used to be able to cast a shocking sword were defeated by Zhao Yufan. Now, it was finally his turn to show up.The skirt fluttered, and he looked at the team slowly appearing in front of him, his expression became dignified.

Near the city wall of the capital, there was silence. It seemed that there was no one there, but in fact, there were many powerful people nearby who were watching secretly.

Zhang Qing's challenge to Zhao Yufan was just a small episode for the strong, but no one was willing to spoil the scene. Apart from watching the scene, what was more important for them was to meet King Yun.

Zhao Yufan and his team stopped slowly when they were one mile away from the capital, and Zhao Yufan and others got out of the carriage before continuing on.

Looking at the lonely figure on the city wall, Zhao Yufan and the others showed suspicion. Looking at the situation ahead, it seemed that someone was going to intercept them from entering the capital.

When he reached the gate of the city wall, Long Qi recognized Zhang Qing, hurriedly walked up to Zhao Yufan, and solemnly reminded him, "He is Zhang Qing, a high-level warrior with a tenth level of cultivation, he will soon become a warrior, and he is the number one swordsman in the Zimang Empire." , the important thing is...he will shake the sky with a sword."

Hearing that Zhang Qinghui was using a shocking sword, everyone immediately understood why he was standing on the city wall.

"Have you been able to fight?" the blood king asked.

Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes, and asked, "Have you ever beaten me?"

"Of course." The Blood King was extremely confident.

Zhao Yufan shrugged, and didn't object to the Blood King's words. With the Blood King's self-mutilation attack method, even he would have to back away, "If you can beat it, I can fight it too."

He said it lightly, implying that he is stronger than the blood king.

Zhang Qing on the city wall has already taken out his sword. He doesn't need to speak for everyone to understand his intentions.

Zhao Yufan jumped to the city wall and stared at Zhang Qing, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Zhang Qing's sword slowly lifted above his head, the cold light flashed, and the sword stabbed out.

The moment the sword came out, many people thought that Zhao Yufan would draw the sword, but he didn't.

Everyone could see clearly that he was using a stick, a golden golden dragon stick.

Long Qi and Eleven Kings didn't know the origin of the Golden Dragon Cudgel, but King Yun and the experts knew that the Golden Dragon Cudgel was obviously the Golden Dragon Cudgel used by the Qinglan Sect for law enforcement.
Golden dragon sticks are not uncommon, even golden dragon sticks made of spirit stones are not uncommon, but those who use golden dragon sticks are rare.

Zhang Qing obviously wanted to defeat Zhao Yufan with a shocking sword, but Zhao Yufan didn't use a sword, which was a kind of contempt for Zhang Qing.

Many people don't understand the reason, even King Yun doesn't understand it.

Zhao Yufan held the golden dragon stick in his right hand, and danced up and down. Golden phantoms in front of him covered Zhang Qing's figure, but they didn't block the shocking sword he unleashed.

His shocking sword was stronger than the Fourth Prince's. As soon as the sword was released, the surrounding air was stirred into a whirlpool.

However, after the mighty Shocking Sword hit the Golden Dragon Stick, there was a slight pause, and suddenly, the sword was sent flying.

The sword turned into a cold light, flashed past the city wall, and stuck on the ground outside the city wall, trembling violently.

Zhang Qing's body trembled like a fallen sword. He still held the sword, but the sword was no longer in his hand.

When Zhao Yufan defeated Zhang Qing and Jingtian Yijian with the Golden Dragon Cudgel, everyone suddenly understood why he used the Golden Dragon Cudgel.

In the past, Zhao Yufan used his sword to fight against the shocking sword, which showed that he valued the shocking sword. Now, he used the golden dragon stick to fight against the shocking sword, which showed that he despised the shocking sword.

The strong man who observed secretly was shocked by Zhao Yufan's growth. In the past, he used a sword to fight against the shocking sword, and he always won by a narrow margin, but now, he can completely win with a stick method. This growth rate is a bit appalling.

In the Imperial City of Kyoto, after the emperor heard the news of Zhao Yufan's victory, he smiled slightly, "The Qinglan Sect is really good, but they don't know how to cherish talents."

In front of the window of a certain tea house, you can clearly see the battle on the city wall. Sitting in front of the window are Lin Tao's father and several strong men. In a short period of time, his cultivation has improved several levels."

In the alley not far from the city wall, two figures were talking against the cold wall.

"He hides too deeply. I thought his sword and knife are powerful, but I didn't expect his stick technique to be so powerful. It's incredible."

The surprised voice was Qian Duoduo, and the one opposite her was Sun Wei.

Sun Wei licked the corner of his mouth and said enthusiastically, "Shall I test his strength?"

Qian Duoduo waved his hand, "No need!"

The stars are twinkling, and the moonlight is charming, but for Zhang Qing, tonight's night is extremely dark, as dark as an abyss, making him unable to get out.

Before leaving, he said, "You are very strong."

These were the only words he left for Zhao Yufan, his sword was still trembling in the ground, but he had already left.

This battle is not only simple, but also very fast.

In the past, many people had a lot of opinions about Zhao Yufan's insulting Jingtian Sword, but after this battle, many people must admit that Zhao Yufan said that Jingtian Sword is rubbish, so Jingtian Sword is garbage, because Jingtian Sword faced Zhao Yufan. At that time, it was indeed worthless, so Zhao Yufan could use any words to evaluate the shocking sword.

The Eleven Kings didn't know how to evaluate Zhao Yufan. They used to belittle Zhao Yufan, but later they recognized and admired him. Now they can't tell what it feels like, maybe it's respect or awe, but no matter what kind of feeling, they are unwilling to admit it.

Seeing how they refused to admit defeat, King Yun encouraged him, "Come on, he doesn't have as much time to practice as you do."

It was said that the Eleven Kings were even more unconvinced. They believed that they would be the same as Zhao Yufan, and even surpass Zhao Yufan.

Soon, the lights near the city wall were brightly lit, and the strong men and team that greeted King Yun slowly appeared at the gate of the city wall.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone rushed to the courtyard where they stayed temporarily.On the way, many strong men looked at Zhao Yufan, and some strong men directly wooed him and promised generous rewards, but he politely declined them all.

It was getting late, and although many people wanted to meet King Yun, no one dared to disturb him to rest at this time.

After several days of exhaustion, Zhao Yufan and the others could finally sleep peacefully.

When he woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. Outside Zhao Yufan's room, Long Qi had been waiting for a long time. He was going to accompany Zhao Yufan to Zimang College.

(End of this chapter)