Chapter 80: I'm Going to Draw My Sword

Late at night, the bright moon was in the sky, and the roar of demon beasts sounded from time to time under the night sky, adding a bit of horror to this night.

Above the top of the mountain, before the cliff.

Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang are still confronting.

The biting cold wind was blowing, and the others had already entered the cultivation state, but they were the only ones standing.

In case Meng Tianlang couldn't help but make a move, Zhou Xuanji said: "Very good! He is worthy of being the hussar general of the Great Zhou, and this kind of endurance impresses me!"

Meng Tianlang is brave and strategic, although he sees that Zhou Xuanji is deceitful, but he loves face and is strong, so he has been in a stalemate with Zhou Xuanji.

Facing Zhou Xuanji's praise, he said disdainfully: "How can you know about the vicious battle that my Meng Tianlang has experienced?"

Xiao Jinghong couldn't help but shake his head.

Meng Tianlang is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to virtue, and he will not subvert what he promises.

This is also the reason why Xiao Jinghong regards him as a lifelong enemy.

However, Zhou Xuanji was too treacherous, and he saw through Meng Tianlang at a glance, forcing Meng Tianlang not to dare to step down.

Now, Xiao Jinghong is curious about what Zhou Xuanji will do.

Do you want to wait for Meng Tianlang to relax and suddenly attack?

But even so, how difficult it is to hurt Meng Tianlang.

Meng Tianlang is not the Inner Dan Realm, nor the Lingquan Realm, but the Yuanying Realm!

No matter how powerful his swordsmanship is, he can't cross the three great realms, not to mention that Meng Tianlang is not a mediocre person, and his fighting talent is so strong.

The clock goes on.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

When the first rays of sunlight came from the sky, the spiritual power in Zhou Xuan's body was already less than a quarter.

Even if he had been absorbing qi, it couldn't compare to the speed at which the spiritual power was poured out.

He secretly wondered, is the spiritual power in the Angry Ape Sword enough?

Seeing him frowning, Meng Tianlang thought he was panicking, so he sneered: "What's the matter? Can't find my flaws? Admit defeat, obediently give me the Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagle!"

Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice: "I haven't released the sword yet, the victory or defeat is not divided, if you are impatient, you can cancel the agreement, if you break the contract, don't want my Sky Dome Dragon Eagle!"

When Meng Tianlang heard this, he snorted: "The art of war is cloudy, improvisation, patience and opportunity is the best, I have led the troops to fight for many years, how can my patience be compared to you?"

Compared to the Sky Dome Dragon Eagle, he wanted to suppress Xiao Jinghong more.

If you win Zhou Xuanji, you will win Xiao Jinghong!

"Okay, let's continue, what you said, if you regret that you are my son, if you avoid you, you are my grandson!"

Zhou Xuanji pretended to be arrogant and shouted, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jinghong.

If Xiao Jinghong is not there, where can Meng Tianlang be stimulated so much.

The stalemate continued.

An hour.

Two hours.

Noon is coming.

Beixiao Wang Jian and Zhao Congjian began to practice swords, and Fang Junsheng was looking forward to it.

Xiao Jinghong has been sitting near Zhou Xuanji, supporting Zhou Xuanji.

until the afternoon.

The two monks flew over the edge of the cliff, and they were both stunned when they saw Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang.

"That's General Meng Tianlang!"

One of them exclaimed, they were all the Chosen One, and they had seen Meng Tianlang.

The two turned their gaze to Zhou Xuanji.

Where are the children in the Broken Immortal Mountains?

It can only be ......

There is no match in the world for the sword god of Zhou!

"General Meng and Zhou Jianshen are facing off?"

Another shouted, and the two immediately flew to a nearby hill to watch the battle.

They were very excited, whether it was Zhou Jianshen or Meng Tianlang, they were all famous figures, and their battles would definitely be exciting.

However, they watched for a long time, and neither of them made a move.

One of them muttered, "What are they doing?"

The other person touched his chin and said inscrutablely: "When the masters fight, the victory or defeat is often in an instant, they are looking for the flaws of the other party, as long as they move, the victory and defeat are divided!"

The two held their breath and waited quietly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Three hours later, four more monks passed by and joined the queue to eat melons.

In the distance, on a mountain.

Two giant snakes coiled around the mountain wall and turned into Nanhuan Snake King and his wife.

Nanhuan Snake Jun frowned and muttered, "Why is Meng Tianlang here?"

He can't beat Meng Tianlang, Meng Tianlang's cultivation is counted in the demon clan, which is equivalent to the sixth-order Great Demon King.

The snake girl nervously said, "Then we can't make a move." ”

Hearing Meng Tianlang's three words, she was so frightened that her tail couldn't stand steadily.

She didn't agree to kill Zhou Jianshen herself, and she wouldn't agree to it now.

Nanhuan Snake Jun nodded and said, "Let's take a look first." ”

Maybe Meng Tianlang will kill Zhou Xuanji, and if he takes the opportunity to cut off his head, it will be considered a mistake.

Time turns.

The sun sets, the moon rises, and night falls again.

Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power was almost lacking, so he reduced the speed at which he was accumulating.

After a day and a night, the surging power contained in the Angry Ape Sword made him feel terrified.

Of course, only he can feel it.

Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong, who were as strong as the Yuan Infant Realm, could not detect the energy contained in the Angry Ape Sword.

"It's not enough, hold on, and when this guy really can't hold back, I'll take out the sword again. ”

Zhou Xuanji thought to himself, and his eyes were still looking at Meng Tianlang.

Meng Tianlang felt the fighting spirit in his eyes, and secretly admired that this kid was tenacious.

The two continued to confront each other.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

The third day arrived.

The monks who were watching were a little sleepy, and they were all waiting and watching.

Last night, someone had already used a spell to spread the news, and as soon as it was dawn, six monks arrived and joined the ranks of the spectators.

"It's really General Meng, why did he fight Zhou Jianshen?"

Although the two of them did not make a move, this silent scene actually made me feel suffocated. ”

"It is said that they have been facing each other for several days, but they have not made a move, can you do this kind of perseverance?"

"Is it the Sword Monarch next to Zhou Jianshen?"

"Wait, Sword Lord?"

The monks talked a lot, and soon someone recognized Xiao Jinghong's identity, which made them even more excited.

Sword Monarch, Meng Tianlang, Zhou Jianshen!

The three majestic powerhouses actually gathered together!

They cast spells to spread the word.

In the next few days, more and more people learned about it, and even alarmed the royal family and generals of the Great Zhou.

More and more people rushed to the cliff of Zhou Xuanji and others.

Six days later.

Zhou Chengxin, Princess Xuanya and other princes arrived one after another.

Seeing Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Chengxin was full of emotion: "Senior Zhou is really powerful, he faced General Meng so quickly, it turned out that what he said about the Great Zhou Tianxuan was this, and it was right, his strength, why should he participate in the Great Zhou Tianxuan." ”

Princess Xuanya, who was not far away, also looked at Zhou Xuanji with admiration on her face, since she had seen Zhou Xuanji, she felt that the whole world was spreading his news, he was so dazzling.

The other side.

Zhou Xuanji's hands began to tremble, not because he was tired, but because the energy contained in the Angry Ape Sword was too powerful.

Meng Tianlang noticed that there were more and more people around him, and at this time, he couldn't make the first move.

When he saw Zhou Xuanji's right hand trembling, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Boy, are you starting to get tired?"

Zhou Xuanji sweated on his forehead and grinned, "I'll be tired?"

Meng Tianlang sneered.

Two more days passed.

Zhou Xuanji's legs began to tremble.

Meng Tianlang sneered: "Admit defeat, I'm full of strength, you can't compare to me!"

Zhou Xuanji stared at him, his face was covered with cold sweat, he pretended to be calm, and said, "I'm going to take out the sword." ”

Meng Tianlang was shocked, and understood that this son could no longer find his flaws, so he should give it a go.

He laughed and said: "Now out of the sword, it seems that you miscalculated, I knew this was the case, I should have gone out directly with the sword in the first place!"