Jiang Wei and Cai Wenzhao stood at the door of the sword furnace, looking at the two figures in the distance and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The third young master Cui was holding the two of them in one hand, his fat body hung shamelessly, looking up at the sky, under the sunset, the extremely magnificent two people said with a little envy: "Looking at these two people, I suddenly felt a little regretful that I didn't practice martial arts well." The martial artists of the Transformation God Realm just pose casually, and they all have the domineering spirit of smashing out 10,000 taels of snowflake silver at once. ”

Cai Wenzhao and Jiang Wei rarely complained about the third young master Cui San, but also looked up at these two people, enthusiastic Pengbai.

"Wen Zhao, when will we be able to reach such an unpredictable realm. Jiang Wei looked at Zhao Yun, his eyes were full of admiration, and he sighed without sighing.

"Look, they're moving. Cai Wenzhao squinted his eyes, Zhao Yun had been waiting for fifteen years for this battle.

And he is going back to Luoyang and entering the Jixia School Palace, presumably some people in Luoyang City have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Boom!"

In the sky, with the slight lifting of his hand by the martial artist of the Transformation God Realm, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the space twisted.

It seemed that sensing the watching of the few boys below, Zhao Yun and Chen Zhi tore open the space tacitly and entered the different space.

Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, Cai Wenzhao and the others were stunned in a daze, looking at the clouds rising in the sky, for some reason, they were still full of blood and full of expectations.

Countless pictures were imagined in their minds, so they couldn't see it, but they could feel it, which made the three of them even more nervous and excited, and they couldn't wait for the end of this battle.

In the sword furnace, Zhan Lu also walked out of the stone room at some point.

He came to the Qingqiu Sword Shrine, suspended in mid-air, and one hand sprinkled out like a rain.

The seventeen sword tablets that Cai Wenzhao had destroyed suddenly lit up again, and in the depths of the sword mound, there was a slight tremor.

A purple-gold aura once again rolled up from the depths of the sword mound.

If it was said that the imperial qi smelted by Cai Wenzhao before was three points, this time, the rising one was seven points.

Seventeen Purple Gold Qi turned into Seventeen Purple Gold Dragon Qi.

"Let's go!" Zhan Lu pointed his right hand to the sky, and a sword aura rushed up to the sky, poking a hole in the sword furnace's Sect Protector Array.

"Roar!"

Seventeen purple gold dragon qi broke through the formation, and then circled in mid-air, heading towards all parts of the Kyushu Continent, looking for their former master.

At the same time, on the Kyushu Continent, there are many talented martial artists, as if struck by lightning, there are traces of memories in the depths of their souls, and their eyes flash with terrifying will.

......

In the sword furnace, Zhan Lu took another step and came to the top of the Ten Thousand Sword Caves, a deep light flashed in his star-swirled eyes, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "What a slippery boy." ”

Shaking his head, Zhan Lu once again looked outside the Sword Furnace Mountain, feeling the two breaths of the same level as him, and there was also a look of appreciation in his eyes: "This Chen has been enlightening the sword for decades, and it is really not in vain, with his sword dao, it can be said to be the top three in the world." But it's a pity that the martial god Zhao Yun is better after all, but it's a pity that this battle came quietly, and it went as fast as lightning, if you let the heroes of the world know, you can't help beating your chest, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Zhan Lu sighed, and then turned his gaze to the three teenagers on the flat ground.

And at this time, a voice came, and there was some envy in his tone: "It's really a blessing for a monk in the mortal realm to be able to witness such a peak battle." ”

It was Pu Yuan, who was carrying the Jizo Sword at the moment, and he was a little depressed that he could only hide in this sword furnace.

"In a dozen years, some of them will not be able to reach the heights of those two. Zhan Lu said lightly.

Pu Yuanwen's heart was shocked, that was the first person in the Mesozoic Era, the legendary Martial God of the Transformation God Realm, Zhao Yun, the sect master was optimistic that any of these three boys could reach such a height?

Although Pu Yuan somewhat admired Cai Wenzhao and Jiang Wei, after all, there were too many talented young people on the Kyushu Continent, such as the carp crossing the river, and the martial artists of the Transformation God Realm were counted on two hands in the entire Kyushu Continent.

"That's an exaggeration. But for some reason, when he thought of the repeated miracles in Cai Wenzhao's sword furnace, Pu Yuan hesitated again.

"It's over. Zhan Lu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Pu Yuan looked at Zhan Lu for some reason, and then understood that this battle was over.

Sure enough, in front of the sword furnace, in the sunset, in the clouds with gold edges, a hole appeared, and then two people walked out.

Zhao Yun was in front, holding the spear upside down in his right hand, and his upper body was completely destroyed, but this made him, who had always been elegant, look a little rough and arrogant.

In one step, Zhao Yun walked to the ground.

came to Cai Wenzhao and Jiang Wei.

"General Zilong won?" Jiang Wei asked with some excitement and anticipation.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, just wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took a few breaths, narrowed his good-looking peach blossom eyes, and said, "Happy." ”

"Smack!"

Another figure walked down, a green sword was heavily inserted into the ground, the same half-life ragged, Chen Zhi sat on the ground all of a sudden, but compared to Zhao Yun, his face was even paler.

His chest rose and fell.

"Senior, that, who won?" Third Young Master Cui also leaned forward with great curiosity, with an inquiring attitude.

Chen Zhi gasped and sweated, and asked, "What did that guy say?"

Senior Zhao Yun said two words, happy. Third Young Master Cui replied with some dissatisfaction, obviously he didn't want such a painless answer.

"Happy? Well, happy. Chen Zhi suddenly froze, then laughed, spit out these two words, and looked back at Zhao Yun who was standing aside.

"Chen Zhi's senior, you have been waiting for decades, how to say the result of this battle should be very solemn, this answer is too casual. "Third Young Master Cui couldn't understand Chen Zhi and Zhao Yun, they had been waiting for a battle for many years, and it stands to reason that they should care about the result very much.

"Maybe it's not the result that matters in the first place, it's the process that matters. Cai Wenzhao said suddenly, looking at Chen to Zhao Yun, I don't know why I was moved.

Jiang Wei also nodded a little sympatheticly, then looked at Cai Wenzhao and said, "All this, thanks to you." ”

"Yes, I really should think about Wen Zhao's little friend. Chen Zhipan sat on the ground, then raised his head to look at Cai Wenzhao, with a sense of gratitude and relief in his eyes.

"Speaking of you, you really have to thank him, otherwise with your temperament, I really don't know how long you will be locked up in it, it's really useless. Zhao Yun complained on the side.

"Zhao Yun, in front of your juniors, give me some face. Chen Zhilao's face flushed and scolded.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Yun shook the gentian gun and raised his voice by a few points.

"Yes, yes, what else can I say if you come and wait for me once in five years. Chen Zhi shrugged his shoulders helplessly, then put his hands behind him, took a deep breath, looked at the sky, and smiled.

"The sky outside this sword furnace is really a little different. ”