"Good. ”

Immortal Xianghua responded, and with a wave of his right hand, the demonic qi turned into a black shadow and swooped away.

At this time, Jiang Xue, the old man who robbed the cliff, Xiao Jinghong and others flew over.

"Master, your sword formation is really powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an existence in the sword formation that is comparable to yours in the sword formation. ”

Xiao Jinghong opened his mouth and smiled, with a look of admiration, which made Zhou Xuanji very useful.

This kid is very suitable to take with you, it can make people feel happy, and when it is time to brag, blow it sparing no effort and praising it seriously.

The old man who robbed the cliff said to Zhou Xuanji: "This person is from overseas, a place called the Sea of Troubled Tides, which is the first day of arrogance there, and this matter has to be cautious. ”

Troubled Tide Sea?

Zhou Xuanji frowned, for a long time, although there have been people in the Northern Wasteland Region who have often explored overseas, they will not be able to come back nine times out of ten, but they did not expect to meet people from overseas today.

can be called the first day of pride, which means that there are many people there.

He came to the Northern Wasteland, why did he come to?

"Troubled Tide Sea? Interestingly, Emperor Jiang Wu recently wanted to leave the Northern Wilderness Region, and now that a Mahayana monk has returned from overseas, it seems that the situation in this world is really about to change. ”

Xianxianghua whispered to herself, her tone meaningful.

Zhou Xuanji didn't care too much about this.

Soon, Ning Zifeng was brought back by the black shadow and flew up to the sea of clouds with everyone.

The Haotian Pig King bowed respectfully in the void, his eyes full of scorching color.

In the battle just now, Zhou Xuanji's strength conquered him!

With the protection of such a strong person, he can stay in the sky and cultivate with peace of mind.

Half an hour later.

The sky fell to the top, and Ning Zifeng, who had recovered from his physical body, sat on the ground, his gaze looking at Zhou Xuanji was full of complexity.

He didn't lose without it.

But this is the first time he has lost to someone whose realm is lower than himself.

And it's also a sword cultivator!

"Tell me, why did you come to the Northern Wasteland?"

Zhou Xuanji stared at him and asked.

Ning Zifeng took a deep breath and said, "My name is Ning Zifeng, as you guessed, I am from the Troubled Tide Sea, because of the hatred all over the world, I had to dodge, cross the endless ocean, and go through hardships before I came to the Northern Wasteland. ”

"I want to find a place to cultivate, so I came here, first of all, I haven't harmed anyone on this continent, I just want to find a place to cultivate. ”

He was depressed.

Since entering the land, he has only encountered monsters along the way, and Zhou Xuanji is still a person he has met.

As a result, as soon as it was encountered, it was defeated.

At this moment, he doubted life.

Could it be that this continent is much more powerful than the ocean?

"How far is the Turbulent Tide Sea from the Northern Wasteland, and how many sect forces are there?"

Xiao Jinghong asked, Ning Zifeng's strength gave him a sense of crisis.

He had already guessed Zhou Xuanji's thoughts.

"It's far away, it's far away, I've met a lot of people from your Northern Wilderness on the ocean, and they all want to go to various seas to seek opportunities, but they don't know that there are many sects in the seas, countless dynasties, and there are many dangers, anyway, I think your Northern Wilderness is very quiet. ”

Ning Zifeng sighed and said, his eyes on people are very accurate, and Zhou Xuanji has no intention of killing him.

Sparing him for his life, presumably to subdue him.

After all, he has lived for thousands of years, and there are many such things.

"Who is the most powerful person in the Troubled Tide Sea, and how powerful is it?"

The little black snake shouted and asked, hearing about the chaotic tide sea, everyone was very interested.

Ning Zifeng said without thinking: "It should be the sky, a thousand years ago, he fell from the sky, swept invincible, and was the king, he wanted to kill all the people in the world who had the emperor's purple qi." ”

Sky?

Everyone was stunned, inexplicably thinking of the things that fell from the sky before.

That thing also fell from the sky.

At this time, Ning Zifeng looked at Zhou Xuanji and said seriously: "Let me go, I won't bother anymore, when I am a master of swordsmanship, I will definitely give you a favor, how about it?"

Zhou Xuanji replied calmly: "Just cultivate here, from now on, you will be my sword slave." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Zifeng's eyes widened.

He guessed that Zhou Xuanji wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he didn't expect to accept him as a sword slave.

Sensing the insult, he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me!"

It is better to die than to be a slave.

"I can teach you swordsmanship. ”

Zhou Xuanji stared at his eyes and said softly.

The sword of the Northern Owl King shouted: "What do you take him for, it's best to kill him!"

Little Black Snake seconded.

This kid is too high, and he won't be good at stubble in the future.

Ning Zifeng snorted coldly: "My kendo talent is unmatched, I am good at as many as a hundred kinds of swordsmanship, why do I need to learn from you?"

He is a sword idiot, he left his hometown for the sake of the sword, and went to the end of the world with a sword, and now he has become a great accomplishment and has become a sword.

"How much sword intent do you have?"

Zhou Xuanji continued to ask, very good, this kid's swordsmanship belongs to him.

"Sword intent? Naturally, there is only one kind, and everyone has their own sword intent, their own sword, that is, sword intent. ”

Ning Zifeng snorted, looking at Zhou Xuanji with a foolish expression.

Zhou Xuanji directly picked up his golden sword and walked aside.

In full view of everyone, he began to practice his sword.

First of all, the white crane swordsmanship, smart and elegant, like a white crane.

Between square inches, with the right foot as the axis, the swordsmanship is sharp, and the sound of breaking the wind is endless.

"Sword intent. ”

Ning Zifeng narrowed his eyes, how could he feel that this sword intent was different from Zhou Xuanji's previous sword intent?

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Huang Lianxin, and Beixiao Wang Jian were fascinated.

The simple white crane swordsmanship was displayed by Zhou Xuanji, but it was unfathomable, and there was a kind of natural mystical artistic conception of Taoism.

Next up is the Flame Sword Technique!

Three-Element Peerless Sword!

Thirty-six Jade Sword!

The wind strikes the sky!

Sword dance under the moon!

Falling rain colorful sword!

Cold Wave Sound Wave!

Decepticon Sword!

Wait a minute!

Each set of swordsmanship has a different sword intent, and the momentum is also different, which dazzles everyone.

Ning Zifeng opened his mouth wide, with a ghostly expression.

Xianxianghua was also brilliant, and she suddenly found that Zhou Xuanji, who wielded the sword, was so powerful and handsome.

Long.

Zhou Xuanji waved his right hand, and the golden sword fell in front of Ning Zifeng, the blade pierced into the soil, and the sword body shook.

Looking at his love sword, Ning Zifeng fell into a trance.

At this moment, the sword path of his faith collapsed.

"How could anyone in the world be proficient in so many sword intents...... It couldn't be ......."

He muttered to himself, watching the others laugh.

Zhou Xuanji walked over and said: "You said it yourself, everyone's sword intent is different, and the way of the sword is also different, my way of the sword is the way of ten thousand swords, the emperor of the way of the sword, your way of the sword is only one of the thousands of ways of the sword, and I will rule all the ways of the sword!"

"The Sword Emperor I want to be is not the ultimate in a certain sword, but represents the way of the sword!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and his tone was full of conceit.

When the words fell, he directly exerted the domineering power of the sword master!

In an instant, the golden sword in front of Ning Zifeng trembled violently.

Not only that, but the swords of Xiao Jinghong and the four of them also trembled.

In the eyes of the five sword cultivators, Zhou Xuanji was so domineering and tall.

"The stars arch the moon, I am the bright moon, giving you the opportunity to be a star. ”

"It's your honor to be my sword slave, if you miss it, you will regret it one day. ”

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