Ninth on the Big Week Billboard?

Zhao Congjian?

Long Yangtian's eyes widened, his expression was stunned, and his mind stopped instantly.

He frowned and shouted, "Zhao Congjian, how is it possible? Aren't you a new disciple of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, why are you here?"

The disciples of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor will not participate in the Great Zhou Heavenly Election, this is the strict order of the Sword Emperor.

When Zhao Congjian heard this, he immediately frowned.

Before he participated in Xie Zong's sword discussion, I don't know when it was rumored that he was a disciple of the Sword Emperor, but he had never seen the Sword Emperor with his own eyes.

The Sword Emperor sent someone to see him and expressed his intention to accept apprentices, but he was arrogant and refused directly.

But after that, the news that he was a disciple of the Sword Emperor did not stop, but intensified.

Over time, the world thought that he was a disciple of the Sword Emperor, which made him extremely disgusted with the Sword Emperor.

Hearing Long Yangtian mention this matter again, his eyes were cold, he jumped up suddenly, and raised his sword to kill.

Zhao Congjian's speed was very fast, and Long Yangtian was approached by him before he had time to escape.

Long Yangtian jumped forward, the flying fan under his feet fell into his hand, and he swung towards Zhao Congjian.

Zhao Congjian shook his long sword, and countless sword stars shook out, drowning Long Yangtian.

In an instant, Long Yangtian's robe was cut one after another, and blood splattered.

Falling rain colorful sword!

Now, Zhao Congjian's swordsmanship is on the verge of completion, and even if it is almost hot, it is enough to deal with Long Yangtian.

Zhou Xuanji beckoned to the Northern Owl King Sword, and when the Northern Owl King Sword walked over, he asked curiously: "Zhao Congjian hasn't even reached the Spirit Spring Realm, why can he rank ninth?"

Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong are both existences in the Lingquan Realm, and the latter killing fifth-order demon beasts and Lingquan Realm powerhouses is like slaughtering chickens and dogs, could it be that there is also a watershed in the Great Zhou Fengyun List?

Beixiao Wang Jian smiled bitterly: "The Great Zhou Fengyun List is a list below the age of 100, master, do you think that everyone in the world is like you, and you will open the seventh layer of the Light Realm at the age of twelve?"

According to Zhou Xuanji's rhythm, he might break through the Lingquan Realm at the age of twenty.

Looking at him, the Northern Owl King Jian had to sigh, talent is really a very cruel thing.

Zhou Xuanji blinked and said, "It seems that our Great Zhou talent is withering." ”

Northern Owl King Sword: "......"

The battle between Zhao Congjian and Long Yangtian continued.

Long Yangtian was not Zhao Congjian's opponent at all.

In less than a hundred rounds, he was defeated.

In the end, he was thrown on the top of the cliff by Zhao Congjian, and all the storage rings and storage bags on his body were taken away, and he looked desperate and began to lie down.

The Northern Owl Wang Jian asked, "This person is the top thirty existence of the Great Zhou Xiongying List, is he qualified to be your sword slave?"

Sword slave?

Long Yangtian was full of excitement, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhou Xuanji.

A child?

Wait a minute!

Children!

Two Sky Dome Dragon Eagles......

Long Yangtian seemed to think of something, his face became terrifying, and he said in a trembling voice: "Unparalleled in the world...... Zhou Jianshen ......"

At this moment, he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, it was too reckless!

Zhou Xuanji walked up to Long Yangtian, looked down at him, frowned, and said, "He doesn't know how to sword, let him go." ”

Long Yangtian suddenly became excited when he heard this, he tried hard to get up, and stammered, "Thank you...... Sword God Senior......"

Then, he cautiously walked in front of everyone, came to the cliff, and staggered to the edge of the sky with a flying fan.

Zhou Xuanji looked at Zhao Congjian and said, "Count the loot." ”

Zhao Congjian nodded.

Long Yangtian is just the beginning, every few days in the next few days, there are monks passing by here, most of them will be attracted by the Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagle or Huang Lianxin and Xiao Jiang Xue, and finally die and be injured, Zhou Xuanji's wealth began to skyrocket one after another.

In addition to the monks, there are also demon kings passing by, and they are generally only fourth-order, barely transformed.

In the blink of an eye.

Another three months have passed, and the swordsmanship practiced by Zhao Congjian and Beixiao Wang Jian has been completed.

The name of Zhou Jianshen also spread in the Broken Immortal Mountain Range.

All the Chosen ones knew that Sword God Zhou was cultivating in the Broken Immortal Mountain Range with Zhao Congjian.

Many sword cultivators began to look for Zhou Sword God.

Even the peerless Zhao Congjian is willing to worship Zhou Sword God as the master, how deep is Zhou Sword God's sword path?

this day.

A black-clothed young man flew past in front of the cliff, he stopped suddenly, his gaze fell on the two Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagles, and then looked at Zhou Xuanji.

"The dragon eagle roars thousands of miles in the sky, and there is no match in the world for the sword god of Zhou...... The Body of a Gnome...... That's him!"

The young man in black suddenly became excited, and he immediately fell to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Congjian and Beixiao Wang Jian turned around and looked at him coldly, as if they were looking at their prey.

At this moment, the young man in black pounced and knelt on his knees.

He held back his excitement and shouted, "Sword God senior, please take me as an apprentice!"

Although his face is not handsome, a black mole on the left eyebrow makes it easy to remember him.

Apprentices?

Everyone was stunned, and some couldn't understand the situation.

Zhou Xuanji looked at him and asked, "Report your name." ”

The black-clothed young man said: "My name is Fang Junsheng, ranked nineteenth on the Great Zhou Xiongying List, I have long admired the sword god predecessors in the sword way, the double sword intent, the nine sword style, even the Great Zhou Sword Emperor will not, I specially came to apprentice, as long as you agree, I can give up the Great Zhou Heavenly Choice, and wander the world with you!"

Zhou Xuanji frowned and said, "Are you stupid?"

Give up the Great Zhou Tianxuan and follow him?

Empathy, Zhou Xuanji couldn't understand.

Could this person have other plans?

Fang Junsheng scratched his head and smiled: "Actually, I don't want to participate in the Great Zhou Heavenly Election, but because of the persecution of my family, I have long wanted to break away from my family." ”

Zhou Sword God was born out of thin air, never tasted defeat all the way, and even dared to refuse the solicitation of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, and also burned Xie Zong's Sword Pavilion, which has already become an existence admired by countless people.

Especially among the sword cultivators, many people were dissatisfied with the Great Zhou Sword Emperor who had collected all his fame and fortune, and the appearance of the Zhou Sword God made them see the hope that the Great Zhou Sword Emperor would be subverted.

Of course, it's just hope.

Judging from the performance, Zhou Jianshen is far from the Great Zhou Sword Emperor.

Zhou Xuanji threw Zhao Congjian a look, and Zhao Congjian immediately understood, and stabbed Fang Junsheng with his sword.

Fang Junsheng understood that this was a test, cheered up, and drew his sword to greet him.

The two of them are going back and forth on the top of the mountain, swords and blades are striking, and the sparks are drifting, which is very exciting.

Little Jiang Xue, Northern Owl Wang Jian, Huang Lianxin, Ah Xiao Er, Three-eyed Landmouse, and Little Black Snake all looked at each other.

At this time, a figure jumped over the cliff and landed in front of Zhou Xuanji.

As soon as he saw him, the face of the Northern Owl King Sword changed drastically, and the little black snake was so frightened that he hid behind the three-eyed landmouse.

It's Xiao Jinghong!

He was dressed in white, wearing a hat and holding a sword, in the image of a prodigal swordsman.

He walked up to Zhou Xuanji, half-knelt down, and said, "Meet the master." ”

Zhou Xuanji was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

The Northern Owl Wang Jian and the little black snake both swallowed their saliva, although they had known that Xiao Jinghong was Zhou Xuanji's apprentice, but seeing it with their own eyes still gave them a great shock.

Xiao Jinghong raised his head and said with a smile: "There are still two years left in the battle with Meng Tianlang, I want to come to you to continue to cultivate and completely practice the dual sword intent." ”

Zhao Congjian and Fang Junsheng, who were competing in the competition, almost stared out their eyes.

Jianjun ......

He is Zhou Jianshen's apprentice?

Both of them were frightened, and so was Zhao Congjian, he thought it was the Northern Owl King Jian bragging, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Xiao Jinghong ignored their gaze, got up to Zhou Xuanji, and said: "Over the years, I have been to the depths of the Gulan Mountains and forests and challenged the Gulan Demon Emperor, but unfortunately I lost very badly and almost didn't come back, but I was lucky enough to break through the Yuanying Realm, if I learn the dual sword intent again, Meng Tianlang will definitely not be my opponent!"