This person's Cultivation Base is terrifying!

This was the first thought in Chu Shanjun's mind!

He is the fourth level of the Transcend Tribulation realm!

"Who are you?"

Chu Shanjun asked aloud, but for some reason, besides being afraid, he actually had a faint excitement in his heart.

It's always exciting to meet the strong!

The man was silent.

The man suddenly raised his hand, and the green fire surged out. In an instant, the scene here was transformed from a vast snow field to a bamboo forest!

Chu Shanjun was amazed!

Because this snow field is his Realm!

The other party acted so recklessly in his Realm!

"Your Excellency, what do you want to do?"

"thanks!"

The man finally opened his mouth and made a gesture of "please move".

This is a date!

The arrogant and indifferent Chu Shanjun, the blood in his body... completely boiled at this moment!

Are you coming...

His dream date!

His dream opponent!

"Taiyi Zhenglei Jue, the fourth form, Thunder Pan!"

A light drink.

A black long sword came out in response.

The sword is long and narrow, with dark golden Liuyun patterns engraved on it, the thunder light shines, and the sky and the earth become dusk in the Expanding Aperture!

The endless Sword Qi swept away.

dusk!

An extraordinary blade!

But seeing the opposite side, the blue flames were surging to the sky.

Wow——

There was the sound of a tsunami, and the man was motionless, without a sword in his hand, but there were Sword Rays all around him, and the Sword Rays turned into blue waves, and the space was filled with smoke and clouds.

Chu Shanjun took the sword and went away.

Instantly!

Just a face to face, but enough.

In the bamboo forest, there is no mysterious person, only the Son of Xieyang Sect!

The bamboo forest disappeared.

The site becomes an ordinary forest.

The space was silent, and the wind and clouds stopped flowing.

at this moment!

"Old Chu!"

Yan Fei's voice came over.

He saw in the forest, King Chu Shan with disheveled hair, kneeling on his knees, with the Twilight Sword thrust into the ground beside him.

Yan Fei hurried over.

"Good, so strong!

"That sword force, that Sword intent, I'm afraid I won't be able to surpass it in five hundred years!

"Chu has been taught!"

Chu Shanjun was trembling all over, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and whispered.

Yan Fei came to him, frowning.

"Who did you fight with?"

"Number one on the list!"

"Who? True or false, have you seen what he looks like?!"

"No!"

Chu Shanjun shook his head, "But the voice is young and elegant."

Yan Fei felt even more strange, he scratched his head, full of incomprehension: "Why did he hit you?"

"He came to thank me!"

"What the hell! I'm going to beat you up for thanking you? Wow, what a ruin!"

"Chu decided to follow him!"

"Are you sick?"

Yan Fei jumped up immediately, his eyes widened and his voice was shrill.

masochist...

This guy is an absolute masochist!

No matter how obsessed with martial arts, don't be so extreme...

"I'm already at the top, and there are many things in the world that don't interest me, except swordsmanship.

"I kept searching, longing for a strong enough opponent, but I couldn't meet it.

"To this day! His swordsmanship is very strong, so powerful... I seem to be unable to surpass it in this life! My intuition tells me that he is the number one in the list!

"Only the ultimate swordsmanship is Chu's ultimate pursuit!

"Yan Fei, you understand me."

Chu Shanjun said.

"Yes, I understand you, but..." Yan Fei frowned.

"I know, you want to say that I am the holy son of the Xieyang sect, but you know, I am not interested in secular power, and besides, the Xieyang sect still has you, right? Young Master!"

"I told you, don't call me Young Master, I'm just an ordinary inner disciple, ah, what annoyance! I just want to be a carefree character, why is it so difficult?!"

Yan Fei said in a low voice.

Suddenly he lost his temper again.

Because of his astonishing talent, Shanjun Chu was selected as the Holy Son of Xieyang Sect, while Yan Fei is the son of Sect Leader Yan Hantian!

Yan Fei calmed down: "You can pursue your swordsmanship, but you have to promise me that you will not leave the Xieyang Sect!"

Chu Shanjun nodded!

The person who will fight Chu Shanjun is none other than Xie Feng!

Because there are some mysteries in his heart to be solved, and he happened to have practiced the ability to count days.

He is a fortune teller!

An astrologer can do all the calculations.

Days can be repaired!

There are ten feet in the sky, and ordinary astrologers can reach three or four feet, and they are outstanding, and even seven feet can count Heavenly Dao.

Above eight feet is the Dao of Calculation!

Xie Feng repaired seven feet in the sky, Heavenly Dao's inspiration can be counted!

His questions, such as:

Who released the news that the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land provoked the Canglong Clan?

Why did Heavenly Sword Sacred Land know that it was the responsibility of the blame, but made the mistake and went to war directly?

In this bloody place, Su Shang should attract the most attention. Who deliberately concealed her news?

He counted Chu Shanjun!

It was this person who released the news, making the Canglong Clan blamed!

As for the reason, it's very simple. He pays close attention to the strong ones in the Tianbang, and he is extremely pursuing to fight against the strong ones. In the case of cherishing the heroes, he chooses to solve the trouble of the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land for Su Shang!

"This person is so cute."

Xie Feng laughed.

So he went to Chu Shanjun to express his thanks!

Although this matter is completely wishful thinking of Mr. Chu Shanjun, but at least it shows that this is not an enemy!

When Xie Feng returned to Xuanji Gate, the little girl was still training hard, and finally at dusk with a bruised nose and swollen face, she perfectly performed her unique skill of swallowing clouds, broke through the vortex storm, and came to Zizhu!

Thousands of Sword Rays droop.

She reached out and grabbed a bamboo leaf.

After thinking about it, a trace of resentment appeared on her little face. After being tortured by this broken bamboo for so many days, she only pulled out a bamboo leaf in the end.

"Take you to death!"

"Take you to death!"

Su Shang stretched out his hand angrily, and plucked at the leaves.

Sudden!

"Little girl, you can't kill me like this."

An old voice said quietly.

"Ghost!"

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a bamboo."

"Oh, bamboo spirit."

"It's impolite! I can be your grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa!"

"Oh, grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's bamboo spirit, hello!"

"you!!"

White smoke began to billow from Zi Zhu's head.

"Small merchant, don't be rude!"

At this moment, Xie Feng entered the Realm. Seeing his serious face, Su Shang suddenly had water vapor in her eyes. She timidly said, "I didn't mean to, don't be angry, I, my apology is just..."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry!"

Su Shang stood still in front of Zizhu, lowered his head, pouted his buttocks, bowed deeply, and remained still, with a solemn and solemn expression, almost tears in his big watery eyes, and he stood up after five seconds .

puff!

Zizhu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

You are really sensible, kid, is this bowing to send the old man away? !

"Forget it, Tong Yan Wuji." Zi Zhuyan said insincerely.

Su Shang sticks out her small tongue, not daring to say anything, she hides her small body behind Xie Feng.

Hey, it's better not to talk, it seems that there are too many mistakes...

The world of adults is really difficult!

This purple bamboo was also left behind by Master Xie Feng. It is a ten-thousand-year spiritual bamboo that guards Xuanji Mountain.

Its greatest hobby is sleeping, and if Xie Feng hadn't let it be a training partner, or if Su Shang hadn't grabbed it so much that it couldn't help complaining, it would never have opened its mouth to talk.

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