Seeing Han Shenbo so rampant, everyone was angry.

Zhao Congjian gritted his teeth, raised his sword and rushed towards Han Shenbo again, but before he could touch Han Shenbo, he was swept back.

Han Shenbo's iron fan was obviously not a mortal weapon, and under the fan, the strong wind was howling, even Jiang Xue, Beixiao Wang Jian and others couldn't help but take out magic weapons to resist.

Zhao, who was already seriously injured, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"It's too weak. ”

Han Shenbo shook his head, his tone changed, and he sneered: "If Xiao Jinghong is here, he may still be able to fight with me, but unfortunately, this kid has fallen into the hands of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, and you will never have a chance to see him again." ”

Everyone didn't answer, they were all thinking about how to deal with him.

Han Shenbo pouted, secretly saying that it was really boring.

He immediately put away the fan and asked, "When will Zhou Jianshen come back?" After I defeated him, I still have important things to do, and I don't want to waste time. ”

Huang Lian snorted coldly and said, "It's as if you passed by unintentionally, and you don't want to step on our master's position?"

"My master is the first on the Great Zhou Billboard, and you are only the first on the Xiongying List, the gap is so big, you don't count it in your heart?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Shenbo's face instantly became gloomy.

No matter how high the ranking of the Great Zhou Xiongying List is, it is only the younger generation.

The Great Zhou Billboard is competing with the people of the world, and the gold content of the two cannot be compared at all.

Who is not a strong man who dominates one side?

"Hmph, when your master returns, you'll know who's ......."

Han Shenbo snorted, his tone implying murderous intent.

Although he is the first on the Great Zhou Heroes List, he has never entered the top ten of the Great Zhou List.

The top ten on the list are all earth-shattering things.

Although Han Shenbo's strength is strong, he has not done much.

It's too strong, he can't beat it.

Weak and famous, he can't afford to mess with.

Shout!

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air came, interrupting Han Shenbo's words.

He subconsciously tilted his head, and the Wind Slashing Sword passed by his ear.

Bang!

The Wind Slashing Sword landed in front of Zhao Congjian.

Seeing this sword, Zhao Congjian suddenly became excited.

The same is true for Jiang Xue and others.

"What a sharp sword!"

Han Shenbo was secretly frightened, and immediately guessed who came.

He turned to look and saw Zhou Xuanji holding his sword and stepping into the air.

The white dragon royal gold clothes hunt with the wind, and his bearing is extraordinary, like a sword fairy.

Zhou Xuanji's face was expressionless, and his gaze at Han Shenbo was full of murderous aura.

"You are Zhou Jianshen?"

Han Shenbo asked, his eyes flashing with essence.

Finally waiting for you!

He immediately introduced himself: "I am the ...... of Da Zhou Xiongying"

Zhou Xuanji took eight sword steps, came to him, and the Sky Splitting Emperor Sword slashed at him with a sword.

Damn it!

Han Shenbo scolded angrily in his heart, I haven't finished my words yet!

He subconsciously waved an iron fan to resist, and with a bang, his right arm was shocked and numb, and he was directly slashed out by Zhou Xuanji's sword.

Zhou Xuanji said coldly: "Dare to bully my sword slave, even if you are the king of heaven, you will have to be beaten!"

After saying that, a divine sword appeared around him out of thin air.

Red Dragon Sword, Cold Wave Sword, Blood Sword, Tiger Roar Sword, Pig Killing Sword, Jinyan Sword, Tianyin Sword, Daqian Hades Sword, Afterimage Sword, Thunder Sword, Invisible Sword, Angry Ape Sword, Chicken Slashing Sword, Water Sword, Flying Eagle Sword, Suction Sword, Ghost Curse Sword, Broken Chapter Sword!

Eighteen divine swords, all of which are aimed at Han Shenbo.

He directly cast the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Technique, and each divine sword was entangled by dragon-shaped sword qi.

As soon as Han Shenbo stabilized his body, the eighteen divine swords were killed.

Even the Wind Slashing Sword in front of Zhao Congjian rose from the ground and killed Han Shenbo.

At this moment, Han Shenbo was besieged by nineteen divine swords, and he was instantly at a disadvantage and was caught off guard.

The Red Dragon Sword sent out a dragon soul and surrounded Han Shenbo, and the Thunder Divine Sword erupted with ten thousand thunders, forcing Han Shenbo to dodge left and right.

Other Excaliburs also showed their might.

Zhou Xuanji looked at it, and with a move of his right hand, the broken chapter sword flew back into his hand.

The mortal stone-level divine sword is too weak.

It was easily broken by Han Shenbo's iron fan.

Han Shenbo's spells were exquisite, and he was besieged by many divine swords, and he was still not injured, but looking at his posture, he was obviously very reluctant.

"How is that possible...... These swords ......"

Han Shenbo was horrified in his heart, he felt that he was being besieged by eighteen sword cultivators with superb swordsmanship.

Several of the swords were of higher grade than the iron fan in his hand.

He was suddenly nervous and didn't dare to take it lightly.

Zhou Jianshen is really strong!

"With the two swords in the master's hand, he can already drive twenty swords at the same time?"

The Northern Owl King Sword's eyes widened and he muttered to himself.

Usually, Zhou Xuanji doesn't practice swords much, but he didn't expect his progress to be so exaggerated.

Jiang Xue looked surprised, the Imperial Lotus Heart and the little black snake had been petrified.

Zhao Congjian looked at the battle situation with burning eyes, he forgot the pain in his body, and only felt very excited.

Even if he worked hard to cultivate, the gap with Zhou Xuanji was still widening.

On the contrary, he felt full of fighting spirit!

Such a kendo master is worthy of his follow!

Zhou Xuanji put the Broken Chapter Sword into the Supreme Library, and came to Han Shenbo with one foot, casting six sword shadow bodies.

Han Shenbo was under even more pressure.

He felt that his opponent was not a Zhou Sword God.

It's a group of Zhou Sword Gods!

He almost collapsed, how can this be fought?

If it weren't for his cultivation being higher than Zhou Xuanji, I am afraid that he would be killed directly.

The 10,000-pound Sky Splitting Emperor Sword slashed one after another, and every time he received the sword head-on, it would shock his arm numb.

If you look closely, his tiger's mouth is already dripping with blood.

Ten breaths later, Han Shenbo was injured.

After twenty breaths, Han Shenbo's right hand was abolished and he had to hold the fan with his left hand.

He cast all kinds of spells, but he still couldn't break through the encirclement of the Excalibur.

After thirty breaths.

Han Shenbo's left hand was also abolished, and when the iron fan was taken off, Zhou Xuanji and the six sword shadows cast the Three-Yuan Absolute Pulse Sword together.

The sword qi flooded Han Shenbo, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth, echoing between the mountains and fields.

The meridians were broken, making him instantly weak.

Eighteen Excalibur stabbed into his body from different directions, stabbing him like a hedgehog.

Thump!

Han Shenbo knelt weakly in front of Zhou Xuanji, covered in blood.

His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he muttered, "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

How could there be such a perverted sword cultivator in the world......

In front of the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Jue, he felt so helpless.

Zhou Xuanji raised the Sky Splitting Emperor Sword, and the tip of the sword was pressed against Han Shenbo's forehead, so that he did not fall to the ground.

Han Shenbo's forehead was pierced, and blood flowed down the blade.

The picture seems to freeze frame.

Han Shenbo, who was covered with eighteen divine swords, knelt in front of Zhou Xuanji, his forehead was still pressed against the Sky Splitting Emperor Sword, and he could see that Zhao Congjian and the others were short of breath.

They knew that Zhou Xuanji was stronger than Han Shenbo, but they didn't expect the gap to be so big.

You must know that Zhou Xuanji has not yet cast the possession of the Hades.

It's too strong!

Zhou Xuanji looked at Han Shenbo with contempt and said, "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

The cold murderous aura made Han Shenbo feel like he was in a cold cellar.

He subconsciously said: "I want to live ......"

He is less than 100 years old, ranking first on the list of Great Zhou Xiongying, which is the highlight of his life.

How can you just die?

He was not reconciled!

"But I want you dead. ”

Zhou Xuanji said calmly, and with a turn of his right hand, the tip of the Sky Splitting Emperor Sword rotated with it, like an electric drill, making Han Shenbo's forehead feel the pain of the drill heart.

The pain made Han Shenbo more sober.

He endured the humiliation, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you spare my life, I am willing to be a cow and a horse...... I'll do whatever you tell me to do!"

Zhou Xuanji waved his left hand, and the paper and ink brush appeared in front of Han Shenbo.

Han Shenbo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his smile was bitter and reluctant.

"Write down the conditions that will make my heart move, and put a bloody handprint. ”

Zhou Xuanji said slowly, if the first place on the Great Zhou Xiongying List dies like this, it will be a bit of a waste.

Han Shenbo raised his right hand with difficulty, trembling non-stop.

......

Half a month later.

Zhou Xuanji was lying on the grass with a weed in his mouth.

Han Shenbo pressed his leg for him, looked flattering, and asked, "Master, this strength ...... How?"

He was sealed by the Imperial Lotus Heart, and was cast a spell by Zhao Congjian, and he could no longer urge spiritual power, and now he is equivalent to a wasted person.

In order to survive, he can only survive.

Not only does he have to serve Zhou Xuanji, but he also has to obey other people's orders.

Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly and did not speak.

He's waiting!

Because he is fifteen years old today!

Zhou Xuanji didn't reply, and Han Shenbo could only concentrate on rubbing his legs and shoulders for him.

After a while.

Zhou Xuanji sat up suddenly, so frightened that Han Shenbo hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Detected that the sword master has reached the age of fifteen, start a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the ......"