Xiazhou, located in the southeast of the Central Region, is located in a hot zone, with a vast territory and vast expanse, with a population of hundreds of millions and countless races of various demon beasts.

But now in Xiazhou, it is stirred up by a piece of news, and half of Xiazhou is boiling.

Qingyang Sect is one of the three major forces in Xiazhou, dominating one side and commanding thousands of miles.

As soon as the ten-day limit was issued, the world was in an uproar, countless people were talking, and countless people were heading towards the Wanzhu Mountain Range, where the Qingyang Sect was located, wanting to see the excitement.

Zhenjiang City, this is a large city, with a population of millions, and there are countless warriors in it, but they are all afraid of one person, this person is the king of a hundred battles.

At this moment, in the center of Zhenjiang City, there is a Hou Mansion with a deep courtyard, which is the residence of the Hundred Battles King.

"Father, this Qingyang Sect's attack will definitely defeat the Sword King, and also avenge my father's punch!"

The only son of the Hundred Battles King was in armor at this moment, looking heroic and extraordinary, and he spoke in a deep voice, with a glint in his eyes.

For what his son said, the King of Hundred Battles was silent, he was seriously injured by Zhang Jian's punch that day, and he knew Zhang Jian's strength better than others.

But no matter how powerful it is, this is the Qingyang Sect, the real overlord, unless the power of the Peerless Realm appears, it will be difficult to match.

Is the Sword King a powerhouse of the Peerless Realm?

Obviously not, since this is the case, then this time the Sword King must bow his head, maybe he will be directly killed by the Qingyang Sect.

"Pack up, let's go to Wanzhu Mountain, no matter what, we must not miss it!"

The Hundred Battles King stood up, his majestic body gave people a strong sense of oppression, his eyes were blooming, and he still had a grudge against Zhang Jian in his heart.

"Yes!"

The only son happily replied, and soon went to prepare.

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"Mother-in-law, slow down, your legs are not good yet!"

Deep in the mountains, the Black Spider King was running wildly, her broken leg had not been repaired, but even so, she still walked like a fly, faster than lightning, but this time the girl on her back did not urge, but spoke worriedly.

"It's okay, my mother-in-law's body is still tough, this time I must see the tragic defeat of the Sword King!"

The Black Spider King was full of ferocity, and no living creature dared to stop him along the way.

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"Oh, the Sword King, it's interesting, I didn't expect to encounter such a lively scene, so let's go and take a look at the demeanor of this Sword King!"

In a restaurant, an elegant young man heard the discussion of everyone in the restaurant, his eyes showed surprise, and he immediately checked out and left, tearing the space and disappearing in place.

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More and more people are heading towards Wanzhu Mountain in the Qingyang Sect, but there are also many people who want to search for Zhang Jian's whereabouts.

However, Chongyin City has a special terrain, and there are few people in ordinary times, and now even if a few people break here, they are all directly killed by Jian Ling.

Although Jian Ling has a kind heart, she is ruthless to any enemy who wants to endanger Zhang Jian.

Time passed slowly, during which Ouyang Chuan came twice, both of which were extremely anxious, but Zhang Jian did not wake up, so he had to report to Jian Ling, and finally left in a hurry.

As the news spread, the matter intensified, and more and more creatures rushed towards the Qingyang Sect.

However, as the ten-day period approached, Zhang Jian's figure never appeared, so many people were speculating whether Zhang Jian did not dare to come.

"Do you have any news about that?"

"No, the sword king is like the world has evaporated, no one can find it, and there is no news at all, you say, will he see the bad momentum and flee back to the Eastern Regions, after all, there are still demon lords in the Eastern Regions who can protect him!"

"It's hard to say, Qingyang Sect is so powerful, if I were the Sword King, I would have run away a long time ago, otherwise I would have taken the initiative to die!"

Countless people discussed, speculating that Zhang Jian would not dare to appear, after all, everyone thought that Zhang Jian would definitely die this time, and the Qingyang Sect would never allow him to live.

"Forget it, anyway, the ten-day period will come soon, and we'll know when the time comes!"

"Hmph, what is the first day of pride in the Eastern Regions, I don't have to hold my tail in my Central Domain, waste!"

"Our middle domain is the strongest, and the other four domains are all scum!"

Some people shouted, looking arrogant, but as the discussion became more and more, many people believed that Zhang Jian did not dare to come.

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Qingyang Sect is located in the Wanzhu Mountain Range, the address of the Wanzhu Mountain Range is peculiar, there is no other vegetation in it, only an elixir called Tongling Bamboo.

That's right, it's an elixir, the psychic bamboo is a fourth-level elixir, which can help martial artists absorb aura more effectively, although it is not rare, but it occupies a mountain range, but it is also extremely rare.

The sect of Qingyang Sect is located here, with pavilions and pavilions, deep courtyards, and heavy attics.

Whenever the sun rises, the entire Wanzhu Mountain Range will rise with endless pale cyan mist, this mist is swirling, enveloping the Qingyang Sect, looking like a fairyland, elegant and extraordinary.

At this time, somewhere in the Qingyang Sect, two people were sitting opposite each other and playing chess.

Under a purple spirit bamboo, which is three or five times thicker than an ordinary psychic bamboo, there is a chessboard made of obsidian, and a man and a woman are sitting and playing chess opposite each other at the moment, with natural and elegant expressions.

The man was wearing an azure robe, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, his nose was like a knife, handsome and extraordinary, his slender fingers were as white as jade, and there was a slight glow of Yingying.

The woman sitting opposite the man is wearing a plain white stacked long skirt, which is concave and convex, exquisite, and has an elegant and fresh temperament, like a delicate white lotus that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

The woman's face was wearing a translucent tulle that covered her beautiful face, but the pair of exposed eyes were like autumn water, like stars, as if a blink of an eye could make all beings upside down and overwhelm the country.

At this moment, when the woman saw the man's falling killing period, her good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and then the sound of a clear mountain spring sounded.

"Brother Chu's chess skills are profound, the little sister admires, this game is the little sister lost!"

The woman's hands are slightly raised, sitting in a fit with a quiet demeanor, which is amazing.

"The saint is too modest!"

The man smiled at the corner of his mouth, gentle and elegant, and waved his hand to put the black and white chess pieces back into the chess box.

"I heard that your sect is waiting for the arrival of the Sword King? This little sister has also heard that at the age of less than twenty, you can kill the prince of Kunpeng, which is indeed extraordinary!"

The woman's lips opened lightly, but she changed the topic and turned to Zhang Jian.

"Calculate the date, it's only these two days, as for the name of the first day of the Eastern Regions, it's just a joke, if he is sincere and willing to bow down in front of my Qingyang Sect for a hundred years, then spare his life, if he is stubborn, then there is no way!"

The man smiled faintly, and his delicate face showed a look of pride, disdainful of the name of the Sword King, obviously not caring. However, the woman didn't think the man was exaggerating, after all, the man in front of her was the holy son of the Qingyang Sect.