In the world, no one has ever made Wang Xianzhi as embarrassed as he is today.

Cao Changqing didn't have it in his hands, Deng Tai'a didn't have it in his hands, even Li Chungang at the peak of the year didn't have it, but now he has it.

Still in the hands of a woman.

The crowd watching the show at the ceremony was so shocked and shocked that they were dumbfounded, and they were about to swallow an egg.

The terrifying purple thunder that fell from the sky knocked Wang Xianzhi into the deep pit of the mountain, and the woman fell suddenly, only glancing at the "grave", and did not chase and kill.

Seeing that Wang Xianzhi did not move at the ceremony, many people turned their eyes on the woman in white and whispered. The woman's appearance is outstanding, enough to rank among the top three on the rouge list, and her body exudes a cold and elegant temperament, which is generous, like a faint show in the vast smoke and rain. That's it, the force is extraordinary, and as soon as a person appears, he will reach the top of the entire rivers and lakes, and he simply doesn't give the men in the world a way to live.

The rivers and lakes have memories, especially the short process of Chen Jun since he was born and then to the sword god in the world, I don't know how many people have checked it over and over again, two years ago, Chen Jun was put on the name of "Purple Electric Sword God" debut, with "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into a divine thunder." Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! The divine sword method set off huge waves on the rivers and lakes.

The woman in white who suddenly appeared at this moment is the same method, and the connection between the two is speculative.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman in white didn't look at Chen Jun during the whole process when she landed, and she looked cold and indifferent, many people would have thought that the woman of the Sword God was coming, but now this reaction makes people unpredictable and even more curious.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap rang out, and Qingyun Mountain shook suddenly, and countless gravels in the sky exploded in all directions like fairies scattering flowers.

The strong wind blew, and Wang Xianzhi broke through the ground.

As everyone expected, there were no surprises.

Jumping to the ground, Wang Xianzhi shook his ankles, and simply kicked off the pair of tattered hemp shoes, the sleeves of the linen clothes were torn off by him, revealing his bronzed thick arms, the muscles were as solid as rocks, and they contained the power to open the mountain and crack the city.

Wang Xianzhi's expression was calm, looking at the woman in white who was blocking Chen Jun from afar, she frowned, but she still raised her fist.

The people in the rivers and lakes who watched the ceremony looked at each other, and the legendary experience of Wang Laowei was well known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, and they all knew that this hundred-year-old man was not close to any woman, and the number of times he faced a woman in his life was only a handful, or no. Wang Xianzhi's miss just now can also be attributed to the carelessness of the enemy who was caught off guard, and now he raised his fist at the woman in white, which is equivalent to acknowledging the strength of this sword-wielding woman.

There are very few people who can get Wang Xianzhi's recognition, and there are very few people who glance at the martial arts commentary.

Zheng!

The Tianya Divine Sword suddenly emitted a clear sound like a phoenix, and it went straight to the nine heavens.

Lu Xueqi clenched Tianya, her face was surprisingly dignified, but she didn't take a step back and slowly walked towards Wang Xianzhi.

The house was in an uproar.

Xu Fengnian, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and Wen Hua all looked at Chen Jun in an instant.

"Old Monster Wang, you are here, if you still want to watch the ceremony, you can continue to stay, if you don't want to leave now."

Chen Jun's eyebrows flashed with purple anger: "She is not your opponent, if you want to fight me, you will accompany you!" ”

Wang Xianzhi waved his hand, clapped his hands again, shook his head and said loudly: "Even if you support your body, how long can you fight with me, it's boring." ”

"If you want to be interesting, the gods in the sky are enough for you to fight.

"It's not that the heavenly immortal Wang hasn't been beaten, and it's really not a good thing." Wang Xianzhi smiled and asked, "How long do you have to recover your peak strength?" ”

Chen Jun said: "It won't be too long! ”

Wang Xianzhi nodded and said, "Okay, the old man is waiting for you!" ”

After speaking, Wang Xianzhi turned around and left directly, neat when he came, and clean when he went.

Wang Xianzhi, the world's number one martial artist in the world, has never been victorious, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xu Fengnian were still relieved in their hearts, but they saw Chen Jun scanning the ceremony crowd and took the initiative to say:

"Wang Xianzhi is already here, and there are still those who want to come out to stir up the situation, otherwise there will be no chance when the ceremony is over."

The reactions of the spectators were mixed, and they did not report hope for this fishing method, but they did not expect that there was really a person coming from the plaque of Qingyun Mountain.

The person who came was unhurried, his posture was elegant, his face was clear, he was wearing a Taoist robe, and he looked like a real person who had attained the Dao, in fact, many people had already recognized the person, and exclaimed and whispered: "Daode Sect Saint." "The unicorn is a real person. "Yuan Qingshan. ”

Wen Hua, who has always been unscrupulous, made a little move at this time, raised the wooden sword and was eager to try, but was stopped by Xu Fengnian on the side.

Chen Jun smiled and asked, "Do you dare to come to see me?" ”

Yuan Qingshan smiled slightly: "Sword God Creation Sect, why can't Poor Dao come to congratulate?" ”

"My feet are on you, and I can't stop them, but I'm just alone, and I can't make waves."

"Poor Dao's trip is only to end cause and effect, no matter whether the result is good or bad, how dare the sword god conclude that there is only one poor Dao."

Yuan Qingshan said indifferently: "At the beginning, the sword god beheaded the three sects of Confucianism and Taoism, Beiliang, Beimang, and Liyang, and now there are Mr. Qi Yanglong, the great sacrificial wine of the Confucianism and Taoism Shangyin School Palace, and Li Yuaxe, the master of Wudang, and the white-clothed monk Li Beware of the two Zen temples, the creditors of the three religions of Confucianism and Taoism are all there, does Mr. Chen want to pay off the original debt?" ”

"There has always been a practice of washing hands in the rivers and lakes, but it does not mean that the establishment of a sect by the Sword God can clear up grievances and go ashore."

"What do you three think?" Chen Jun looked over.

The Confucian Qi Yanglong has the demeanor of an old fritter, sitting and drinking without moving, Li Beware is entangled in the north and south and the east and west, only the youngest Taoist Li Yuaxe stood up, under the attention of thousands of people, he was very nervous, and blushed with a blushing face, not like the real person in charge of the Wudang sect, but like the little lady who saw a handsome man.

"My junior uncle once said that suffering losses is blessings, and how much Wudang Mountain suffered in the hands of the Sword God today, how much luck will be reaped in the future."

Everyone knows who this new little uncle of Wudang Mountain is.

Riding a crane for thousands of miles to find the Hong Wash Elephant in red clothes, the Hong Wash Elephant reincarnated by Lu Zu, formerly known as Qi Xuanjiao, the real person of Longhu Mountain.

After speaking, Li Yuaxe slipped his words, "Xiaodao believes in Uncle Xiao." ”

Chen Jun turned his head and asked, "How is Mr. Qi?" ”

Qi Yanglong stood up: "If I say I want to come back, will the Sword God give it or not?" ”

"Don't give! There is no reason to spit it out after eating. ”

The middle-aged Confucian shook his head helplessly, his eyes fell on Yuan Qingshan, and he arched his hand and said, "Please also ask the great real person to get it back for me."

After that, he sat on the stool, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he wandered out of the world.

Many people secretly called this old Confucian who taught Yuan Benxi, Xun Ping, and Xie Feiyu to be a fool, and he was clearly charging into battle with people, Yuan Qingshan smiled disapprovingly.

"What does the white-clothed monk think?"

Dressed in white, Li Carefully touched his big bald head, "I want to, but when I came, my wife advised me to be kind to others along the way." ”

Everyone in the world knows that the only monk in the world who marries a wife listens to the words of two women the most.

One is his wife and the other is his baby daughter.

"That's it! That's it! That's it! ”

After three consecutive sounds, Yuan Qingshan rode the wind and rose like a fairy.

Like a flying rainbow swept towards the gate of heaven.

Suddenly, the brilliant light of the sky blue bloomed brightly, the white figure rose, and the Tianya Divine Sword pierced through Yuan Qingshan's eyebrows with a sword.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yuan Qingshan spurted thick blood in mid-air, his body flew back thousands of feet, and he looked angrily at the beautiful woman who was catching up quickly.