I Have Countless Swords

When Lunjian was about to open, Zhang Tianjian pushed aside the business and rushed to Swordsman City overnight with his son.

Unlike Zhou Xuanji and others who traveled through mountains and rivers, they relied on teleporting the magic circle.

Each dynasty has a fixed teleportation circle in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which can teleport up to ten people at a time to avoid the invasion of powerful enemies.

So they only took two days.

Came from other cities in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Listening to her father's bragging, Zhang Ruyu pouted, secretly thinking that if Zhou Jianshen didn't come, how could you allow you to brag?

Not far away, Zhou Xuanji and others stopped.

Bei Xiaowangjian frowned and murmured, "Isn't that Zhang Tianjian of the Nanhan Dynasty?"

He has a good relationship with Zhang Tianjian, but listening to Zhang Tianjian bragging now makes him unhappy for a while.

Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jiang Xue, and Huang Lianxin recognized Zhang Ruyu.

Zhou Xuanji stared at Zhang Tianjian's back, and immediately walked over.

Zhang Ruyu was about to refute his father, but when he saw Zhou Xuanji and others, his eyes instantly widened.

Zhang Tianjian smiled disdainfully, and said, "Playing this one again, is it possible that Zhou Jianshen can still appear behind him? Brat, don't change the subject like this every time, can you change it?"

"Do you think you can beat me?"

Zhou Xuanji's childish voice sounded, and Zhang Tianjian's expression froze.

Oops!

Is it really Zhou Jianshen?

He was in a cold sweat and looked at it calmly.

Seeing Bei Xiaowangjian and Zhou Xuanji, his heart suddenly trembled.

Done!

Bei Xiaowangjian snorted coldly and said, "General Zhang, you are a little arrogant."

In the past, how dare he talk to Zhang Tianjian like this.

But Zhou Xuanji is now his backer!

Zhang Tianjian looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Ruyu came up, took Zhou Xuanji's hand, and said excitedly, "Senior Zhou Jianshen, do you want to join the sword discussion too?"

His voice was not small, and instantly attracted the attention of many people.

In Swordsman City, the people are fond of swords, and most of the monks who go there are swordsmen.

Of course, they have heard of the famous Zhou Jianshen recently.

For a time, many eyes fell on Zhou Xuanji.

Zhang Ruyu began to express her admiration for Zhou Jianshen, and Zhang Tianjian suddenly felt that this kid was very good.

After wearing this high hat, Zhou Jianshen still cares about him?

He sighed in his heart, and be careful in the future, don't make nonsense in public, it's really embarrassing to slap in the face.

"He is Sword God Zhou? He looks like a child."

"Don't be deceived by Zhou Jianshen's appearance, he is an existence that can easily kill even Ye Xieguan."

"It's really Zhou Jianshen, didn't you see Bei Xiaowang Jian behind him?"

"This sword discussion is interesting."

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that in addition to Beizhou Fengjian, even Zhou Jianshen came."

The people in front of the city gate pointed at Zhou Xuanji, some admirers, some jokers, and some contempt.

Zhou Xuanji interrupted Zhang Ruyu's eloquence and asked, "Has the sign-up for the sword theory started? Where is it?"

When Zhang Ruyu heard this, she immediately patted her chest and said with a smile, "I'll take you there!"

With someone leading the way, Zhou Xuanji naturally had no opinion.

The crowd went into the city.

Zhang Tianjian hesitated for a moment, then stepped up.

For some reason, he always felt that the two celestial dragon eagles of Zhou Jianshen were the two dragon eagle eggs he encountered that year.

Of course, even if he doubted, he would not dare to ask.

Along the way, Zhang Ruyu chatted non-stop, introducing Zhou Xuanji to the sword discussion.

The most competitive are Beizhou Fengjian and Zhao Congjian.

Beizhou Fengjian sounds similar in name to Beixiaowangjian, but their strengths are vastly different.

The name of the Northern Zhou Fengjian refers to the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He made a name for himself in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is a natural gap between him and the Northern Owl King Sword of the Wandering Dynasty.

Zhao Congjian is said to be the new disciple of the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At the age of 18, he reached the inner core realm, and he just turned 20 this year.

Zhao Congjian has entered the top 50 of the Great Zhou Heroes List.

Because of him, many dignitaries and powerful people came to watch the battle.

The most famous is the seventh prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Chengxin.

Zhou Chengxin's cultivation talent was average, and he was about thirty years old before reaching the sixth floor of the Consecrated Light Realm.

For ordinary people, it is already unattainable, but he is sitting on the resources of Da Zhou, and the delicacies of mountains and seas he eats are sacred materials for cultivation.

Zhou Xuanji had met Zhou Chengxin when he was young, and this guy was elegant on the surface, but Zhou Xuanji thought that this person was very sophisticated, and that he did things without leakage, often with a purpose.

When Empress Zhaoxuan was favored, Zhou Chengxin came to visit every day. After Empress Zhaoxuan lost power, he stopped visiting, but when Empress Zhaoxuan absconded, all the imperial guards under him turned a blind eye.

Not only expressed his position, but also gave Zhaoxuan's mother and son a chance of life.

If Zhou Xuanji made a comeback, he would owe him a favor.

For him, Zhou Xuanji did not have much affection for him, but only had some sympathy.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was not a mortal kingdom.

Cultivation talent is more important than knowledge.

No matter how exquisite you are, you will have to survive under Zhou Yalong's edge.

After going around all the way, they finally came to the registration office for Sword Discourse. It was a huge palace, and there were dozens of Xie Zong disciples dressed in black guarding the front of the palace.

The so-called Xie Zong is naturally Xie Wuyou's faction.

Under the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, every disciple used his surname to describe his sect.

The swordsmen lined up have grown into dragons.

Zhou Xuanji took a big look and said, "When will this be lined up?"

Zhang Tianjian said at the right time: "There is no way, after all, sword discussion is a grand event, and we can't take shortcuts."

At this time, a disciple of Xie Zong came over, clasped his fists and asked, "Is your Excellency the Sword God of Slaying Demons and Slayers?"

Zhou Xuanji looked at him and nodded slightly.

The Xie Zong disciple respectfully said: "Please come with me, senior, for the prestige and ability of the senior, there is no need to line up."

Zhang Tianjian widened his eyes.

Mother!

The slap came too fast, didn't it?

Zhou Xuanji glanced at Zhang Tianjian, and said to Bei Xiaowangjian and others, "You guys are waiting for me here."

There can only be one winner in each sword discussion, and Bei Xiaowangjian is destined to be inferior to Zhou Xuanji, so he is too lazy to participate.

It is worth mentioning that the winner of each session cannot participate repeatedly.

And see Lunjian no more than three times.

Otherwise, the previous powerhouses will come to rub the sword pavilion again and again.

In this way, Zhou Xuanji followed Xie Zong's disciples past the long queue, which attracted the attention of all the swordsmen.

Zhang Ruyu looked adoring and said, "As expected of Zhou Jianshen!"

Zhang Tianjian was embarrassed, and wished he could find a crack to get in.

After entering the palace.

Zhou Xuanji saw a huge magic weapon, there were boulders, there were iron blocks like rolling discs, and there were magic circles.

Sword cultivators lined up everywhere, looking around, the sword application was divided into several levels, and after passing, they left behind the main hall.

"This is the famous Zhou Jianshen, right?"

At this moment, a light laughter came, and Zhou Xuanji turned to look and raised his eyebrows slightly.

What a coincidence, Zhou Chengxin, the seventh prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Zhou Chengxin was facing the wind, wearing a black robe with a unicorn pattern, holding a folding fan in his hand.

Looking at each other, Zhou Chengxin was a little dazed.

Why does this Zhou Jianshen's eyebrows feel familiar?

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