I Have Countless Swords

"General Meng, long time no see."

Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth and said with a calm expression, thinking in his heart how to decline Meng Tianlang.

Meng Tianlang turned to look at him with complicated eyes, and said, "What a Sword God Zhou!"

At the beginning, Zhou Xuanji pretended to be a child to deceive him, lied that he wanted to participate in the Great Zhou Heavenly Election, and deceived him a piece of Meng Jiang's order, and he never went to the Great Zhou Barracks since then.

Meng Tianlang was angry, but he didn't take it to heart.

As a result, today came, it turned out that the child is Zhou Jianshen!

Zhou Jianshen also stood with his old enemy Xiao Jinghong, and it was really a narrow road for the enemy.

Zhao Congjian stepped out, stopped in front of Zhou Xuanji, and asked, "Are you going to shoot?"

In the face of Meng Tianlang, whose reputation is not inferior to that of Jianjun, he is eager to try.

"You step back."

Zhou Xuanji was angry, this kid is always so impulsive.

Meng Tianlang is not Xiao Jinghong. If there is a fight, Zhao Congjian will surely die.

Zhao Congjian's talent is indeed strong, but it takes time just like Zhou Xuanji.

Clang—

Xiao Jinghong raised his right hand and held a sword in his hand. With a flick of his thumb, the hilt of the sword was pulled out, and the blade was half protruding.

He looked up at Meng Tianlang and said, "Jianshen Zhou is my master. If you want to deal with him, first ask about the sword in my hand."

Meng Tianlang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his hands still clasping his belly.

"Xiao Jinghong, Xiao Jinghong, you actually worship such a child as your teacher? Did your mother go crazy?"

Meng Tianlang said with an angry smile, with a tone of hatred that iron cannot become steel.

He regarded Xiao Jinghong as his lifelong opponent, and Xiao Jinghong's actions made him feel humiliated.

Xiao Jinghong was expressionless and said, "What are you laughing at? Do you know how powerful my master is? A frog at the bottom of a well, a mouse is short-sighted!"

Meng Tianlang restrained his smile and said, "He just opened the light realm, how powerful can he be?"

Zhou Xuanji's Qi Containment Technique is not a panacea, Meng Tianlang's Nascent Soul Realm can see through his cultivation at a glance.

How could Zhou Xuanji allow him to be humiliated all the time?

"You look down on me, so let's do it, you are self-reliant, and you dare to take my sword head-on, if you are unscathed, count me as a loser, I will give you two celestial dragon eagles, if I win, you are me Servant, dare you?"

Zhou Xuanji said, and as soon as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Owner…"

Zhao Congjian hesitated, but Meng Tianlang was in the Nascent Soul Realm, which was three big realms away from Zhou Xuanji.

How can the enemy?

Xiao Jinghong looked at Zhou Xuanji in surprise, Huang Lianxin, Beixiao Wangjian, and Fang Junsheng were all too nervous to speak.

Little Jiang Xue looked at Zhou Xuanji and remained silent.

"It's just crazy..."

The little black snake hid behind the three-eyed wood mouse and muttered to himself.

Meng Tianlang frowned tightly, feeling deceitful.

This kid is so fearless, what is he thinking of?

"What? The dignified General Zhou Hussar, are you afraid?"

Zhou Xuanji said with a smile, deliberately provoking Meng Tianlang.

Damn!

Why is this kid so articulate?

Meng Tianlang scolded inwardly, the last time he was fooled by this kid, and now that he thinks back, he can't help but feel hot, wishing he could beat Zhou Xuanji.

Xiao Jinghong raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course he doesn't dare, he can't afford to lose."

When Meng Tianlang heard this, he snorted coldly, "Come on then!"

"I make one more request, and it can only be you."

He was also afraid that Zhou Xuanji would cheat.

Zhou Xuanji took out the Angry Ape Sword and said, "I rely on this sword."

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, such a handsome sword!

Meng Tianlang breathed a sigh of relief.

This sword is really incredible, but he can feel that he wants to threaten himself, but it is still a dream.

He also has his own powerful magic weapon, why should he be afraid of it?

baby, baby!

Your eyes are still a little low, and you have never experienced the sky of the Nascent Soul Realm!

Meng Tianlang thought with a sneer, he immediately took out his big knife and said with a smile: "Come on, your two celestial dragons and eagles belong to me!"

When he thought of humiliating Xiao Jinghong's master, he was not so happy.

Xiao Jinghong stepped aside and looked at Zhou Xuanji calmly.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of six years ago.

This situation is very similar to that at the time.

Zhou Xuanji pointed at Meng Tianlang and said, "Don't regret it, don't dodge!"

Meng Tianlang jumped up, landed on the edge of the cliff, stood proudly, and said, "If I regret it, I am your son, if I dodge, I am your grandson!"

What a grandson!

The corner of Zhou Xuanji's mouth twitched, and he was about to pour his spiritual power into the Angry Ape Sword.

In an instant, the Angry Ape Sword trembled slightly, but no vision appeared.

Zhou Xuanji could feel that the Angry Ape Sword had begun to gain momentum, and it contained an extremely powerful force.

Meng Tianlang had a full smile on his face, and the big sword was not in front of him, waiting for Zhou Xuanji to use his sword.

Everyone else looked at Zhou Xuanji nervously.

The two are ten meters apart, which is already very close to them.

Even Ah Xiao Er was watching.

Zhou Xuanji held the sword in his right hand and kept pouring in his spiritual power.

His eyes were fixed on Meng Tianlang.

Meng Tianlang seemed to be light-hearted, and he was sweating in his heart.

This kid is so confident.

Must be a great swordsmanship!

He had also heard about the legend of Zhou Jianshen.

So he was secretly vigilant, for fear that Zhou Xuanji would suddenly take out another eight swords.

The two looked at each other with confidence on their faces.

Breath time.

Two interest time.

Three interest time.

A gust of cold wind blew, making the atmosphere even more quiet.

Everyone dared not blink, for fear of missing something.

After a while.

Meng Tianlang's laughter froze, he couldn't help it, he frowned and said solemnly: "Little boy, can't you draw a sword?"

"What are you in a hurry? Are you afraid?"

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, while he was speaking, he was still absorbing the Qi, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.

One mind, two uses, his talent!

Meng Tianlang snorted coldly: "I will be afraid? Then I will wait for you! I want to see what tricks you can come up with!"

He understood in his heart that this kid wanted to take action before he was on guard!

Back then, when he first joined the army, he could squat for eight hours on a horse, so why was he ever afraid?

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Time goes on.

After a stick of incense, Little Jiangxue couldn't help sitting on the ground.

The others sat down with them, which was very annoying.

They weren't afraid that Meng Tianlang would outperform Zhou Xuanji, because Xiao Jinghong was there anyway.

Xiao Jinghong was also a little puzzled, what is Master waiting for?

He noticed that the surrounding spiritual energy was pouring into Zhou Xuanji's body, but it was not as fast as Zhou Xuanji's energy intake, so he didn't take it to heart.

After half an hour.

Meng Tianlang had a gloomy face, his forehead burst, and he gritted his teeth.

How long is this kid going to wait?

Lao Tzu is at the Nascent Soul Realm, so standing will consume more energy than your physical strength!

Zhou Xuanji was expressionless and kept staring at him.

Under this kind of gaze, Meng Tianlang didn't speak, so as not to appear impatient.

an hour.

two hours.

Dusk comes, and the moon splashes.

"Good boy! Ruthless!"

Meng Tianlang stared at Zhou Xuanji and thought to himself that Zhou Xuanji was also looking at him.

Xiao Jinghong had already sat down, not far from Zhou Xuanji, protecting him.

The others gathered around the fire and began to eat dinner.

Fang Junsheng sighed: "The two seniors are not mortals!"

Bei Xiao Wang Jian and Huang Lian Xin nodded with emotion on their faces.

This is the first time they have seen this kind of competition.

Little Jiangxue turned back and shouted, "Do you want to eat first and then continue?"

Have a meal?

how is this possible!

The old man is gaining momentum!

Zhou Xuanji shouted: "You must concentrate on the competition, the strong fight, the victory or defeat is in an instant, I am looking for his flaws, he is the same, if I eat now, is it not disrespecting him, not worthy of being a strong man ?"

Meng Tianlang, who wanted to eat, immediately dismissed his attention and said with a sneer, "Child, you are very strong. I will accompany you to the end, so that you will be convinced of your defeat!"