"General Meng, long time no see. ”

Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth with a calm expression, thinking about how to reject Meng Tianlang in his heart.

Meng Tianlang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were complicated, and said, "What a Zhou Sword God!"

At the beginning, Zhou Xuanji pretended to be a child to deceive him, lied that he wanted to participate in the Great Zhou Heavenly Election, deceived him into a piece of General Meng's order, and never went to the Great Zhou military camp in the future.

Meng Tianlang was angry, but he didn't take it to heart.

As a result, as soon as he came today, it turned out that the little boy was Zhou Jianshen!

Zhou Jianshen also stood with his old enemy Xiao Jinghong, and he really had a narrow path.

Zhao stepped out from the sword, stopped in front of Zhou Xuanji, and asked, "Do you want to make a move?"

Facing Meng Tianlang, whose reputation was not inferior to that of Sword Monarch, he was eager to try.

"You stand down. ”

Zhou Xuanji doesn't have a good airway, this kid is always so impulsive.

Meng Tianlang is not Xiao Jinghong, if he really fights, Zhao Congjian will definitely die.

Zhao Congjian's talent is indeed strong, but it takes time like Zhou Xuanji.

Qiang –

Xiao Jinghong raised his right hand, holding the sword in his hand, with a flick of his thumb, the hilt of the sword was withdrawn, and the blade came out in half.

He looked up at Meng Tianlang and said, "Sword God Zhou is my master, if you want to deal with him, you first asked me about the sword in my hand." ”

Meng Tianlang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Stunned, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his hands still holding his belly.

"Xiao Jinghong, Xiao Jinghong, you actually worship such a child as a teacher?

Meng Tianlang laughed angrily, and there was a tone of hatred in his tone.

He regarded Xiao Jinghong as his lifelong opponent, and Xiao Jinghong's move made him feel humiliated.

Xiao Jinghong was expressionless, and said, "What are you laughing at? Do you know how powerful my master is? The frog at the bottom of the well, the eyes of the rat are inch-eyed!"

Meng Tianlang restrained his smile and said, "He has just opened the Light Realm, how powerful can he be?"

Zhou Xuanji's qi accumulation technique is not omnipotent, Meng Tianlang Yuan Infant Realm, he can see through his cultivation at a glance.

How could Zhou Xuanji allow him to be humiliated all the time?

"You look down on me, so be it, you believe that your cultivation is profound, can you dare to take my sword head-on, if it is unscathed, count me as losing, I will give you the two Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagles, if I win, you will be my slave, can you dare?"

Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth, and as soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"The host ......"

Zhao Congjian wanted to speak and stopped, Meng Tianlang was in the Yuan Infant Realm, and there was a difference of three realms from Zhou Xuanji.

How can you defeat it?

Xiao Jinghong looked at Zhou Xuanji in surprise, Huang Lianxin, Beixiao Wang Jian, and Fang Junsheng were all too nervous to speak.

Xiao Jiang Xue looked at Zhou Xuanji and was silent.

"It's insane......"

The little black snake hid behind the three-eyed marble rat and muttered to himself.

Meng Tianlang frowned, feeling deceitful.

This kid is so fearless, what confidence does he have?

"What's the matter?

Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth and smiled, deliberately stimulating Meng Tianlang.

Damn!

Why is this kid so articulate?

Meng Tianlang scolded in his heart, the last time he was fooled by this child, now that he thinks about it, he can't help but have a hot face, and he can't wait to beat Zhou Xuanji violently.

Xiao Jinghong raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally, he doesn't dare, he can't afford to lose." ”

When Meng Tianlang heard this, he snorted coldly: "Then come!"

"If I make one more request, you can only make a move. ”

He was also afraid that Zhou Xuanji would deceive.

Zhou Xuanji took out the angry ape sword and said, "I rely on this sword." ”

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, what a handsome sword!

Meng Tianlang breathed a sigh of relief.

This sword is indeed amazing, but if you want to threaten him, it is still a fool's dream.

He also has his own powerful magic weapon, so why be afraid?

Child, child!

Your eyes are still a little lower, and you haven't appreciated the sky of the Yuan Infant Realm!

Meng Tianlang sneered and thought, he immediately took out his big knife and said with a smile: "Come on, your two Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagles are mine!"

As soon as he thought of humiliating Xiao Jinghong's master, he didn't want to mention how cool it was.

Xiao Jinghong stepped aside and looked at Zhou Xuanji calmly.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered six years ago.

This situation is very similar to that time.

Zhou Xuanji pointed at Meng Tianlang and said, "Don't regret it, don't dodge!"

Meng Tianlang jumped up, landed on the edge of the cliff, stood proudly, and said: "If I regret it, I am your son, if I dodge, I am your grandson!"

What a grandchild!

The corners of Zhou Xuanji's mouth raised, and he immediately poured spiritual power into the Angry Ape Sword.

In an instant, the Angry Ape Sword trembled slightly, but it did not manifest a vision.

Zhou Xuanji could feel that the Angry Ape Sword had begun to gather momentum, and it contained an extremely powerful force.

Meng Tianlang was full of smiles, and the big sword was not horizontal in front of him, waiting for Zhou Xuanji to take out the sword.

Everyone else looked at Zhou Xuanji nervously.

The two were ten meters apart, which was already very close to them.

Even Ah Da and Er are watching.

Zhou Xuanji held the sword in his right hand, and kept pouring spiritual power into it.

His eyes were fixed on Meng Tianlang.

Meng Tianlang seemed to be light and light, and he also sweated in his heart.

This kid is so confident.

It must be an amazing swordsmanship!

He had also heard about the legend of Zhou Jianshen.

So he was secretly vigilant, for fear that Zhou Xuanji would suddenly take out the other eight swords.

The two looked at each other, both full of confidence.

One breath time.

Two-breath time.

Three-breath time.

A cold wind blew, making the atmosphere even more silent.

Everyone didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing something.

After another moment.

Meng Tianlang stiffened with laughter, he couldn't help it, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Xiao'er, you can't make a sword at all?"

"What are you anxious about?"

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, and while he was talking, he was still absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Double-minded, his talent!

Meng Tianlang snorted coldly: "I'll be afraid, then I'll wait for you! I want to see what tricks you can have!"

He knew in his heart that this kid wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness to make another move!

Think back then, when he first joined the army, he could squat for eight hours, how could he ever be afraid?

The two looked at each other again.

The clock goes on.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Jiang Xue couldn't help but sit on the ground.

The others sat down with it, it was too grinding.

They are not afraid that Meng Tianlang will be better than Zhou Xuanji, anyway, there is Xiao Jinghong.

Xiao Jinghong was also a little puzzled, what was the master waiting for?

He noticed that the surrounding aura poured into Zhou Xuanji's body, but it was not as fast as Zhou Xuanji's qi absorption, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Half an hour later.

Meng Tianlang's face was gloomy, his forehead burst tendons, and he gritted his teeth.

How long will this kid have to wait?

Lao Tzu is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Realm, standing is more energy than physical strength to kill you!

Zhou Xuanji was expressionless and kept staring at him.

Under this kind of gaze, Meng Tianlang did not speak, so as not to appear breathless.

An hour.

Two hours.

Dusk is coming, and the moon is rising.

"Good boy!

Meng Tianlang stared at Zhou Xuanji and secretly thought to himself, Zhou Xuanji was also looking at him.

Xiao Jinghong had already sat down, not far from Zhou Xuanji, protecting him.

The others gathered around the fire and began to eat dinner.

Fang Junsheng sighed: "The two seniors are ruthless!"

The Northern Owl King Jian and the Imperial Lotus nodded with emotion on their faces.

This is the first time they have seen this kind of competition.

Xiao Jiang Xue turned around and shouted, "Do you want to eat first and then continue?"

Dine?

How can it be!

Lao Tzu is gathering momentum!

Zhou Xuanji shouted: "Competition, you must concentrate, the strong fight, the victory or defeat is in an instant, I am looking for his flaws, he is the same, if I eat now, wouldn't I disrespect him and be unworthy of being a strong man?"

When Meng Tianlang, who wanted to eat, heard this, he immediately dispelled his attention, and he sneered: "Xiao'er, you have a lot of backbone, I will accompany you to the end, and let you lose convincingly!"