When the sword was about to open, Zhang Tianjian put down the matter and rushed to the swordsman city with his son overnight.

Unlike Zhou Xuanji and the others, they relied on the teleportation array.

Each dynasty had a fixed teleportation circle in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and a maximum of ten people could be teleported at a time to avoid the invasion of strong enemies.

So it only took them two days.

Coming from other cities in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Listening to his father's bragging, Zhang Ruyu pouted, and secretly said If it weren't for Zhou Jianshen not coming, how could you be allowed to brag?

Not far away, Zhou Xuanji and the others stopped.

The Northern Owl King Jian frowned and muttered, "Isn't that Zhang Tianjian of the Southern Han Dynasty?"

He has a good relationship with Zhang Tianjian, but now listening to Zhang Tianjian's bragging, he is also unhappy for a while.

Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jiang Xue, and Huang Lianxin recognized Zhang Ruyu.

Zhou Xuanji stared at Zhang Tianjian's back and immediately walked over.

Zhang Ruyu was about to refute his father, but when he saw Zhou Xuanji and others, his eyes instantly widened.

Zhang Tianjian smiled disdainfully and said, "Playing this set again, is it possible that Zhou Jianshen can still appear behind him?" Stinky boy, don't change the topic like this every time, can you change the set?"

"Do you think you are better than me?"

Zhou Xuanji's childish voice sounded, and Zhang Tianjian's expression froze.

Worst!

Could it really be Zhou Jianshen?

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and pretended to look calm.

Seeing the sword of the Northern Owl King and Zhou Xuanji, his heart trembled suddenly.

Finished!

Wang Jian of the Northern Owl snorted coldly: "General Zhang, you are a little arrogant. ”

In the past, where did he dare to talk to Zhang Tianjian like this.

But Zhou Xuanji is now his backer!

Zhang Tianjian looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Ruyu came up, took Zhou Xuanji's hand, and said excitedly: "Senior Zhou Jianshen, do you also want to participate in the sword discussion?"

His voice was not small, and it instantly attracted the attention of many people.

In the Swordsman City, the people are good at swords, and most of the monks who come and go at the moment are sword cultivators.

As for the recently famous Zhou Sword God, they have naturally heard of it.

For a while, many eyes fell on Zhou Xuanji.

Zhang Ruyu began to express his admiration for Zhou Jianshen, and Zhang Tianjian suddenly felt that this kid was very good.

Wearing this high hat, Zhou Jianshen is still embarrassed to care about him?

He sighed in his heart, he should be careful in the future, don't make a big deal in public, it's really embarrassing to slap his face.

"He's Zhou Jianshen, he looks like a child. ”

"Don't be deceived by Zhou Jianshen's appearance, he is an existence that even Ye Xiguan can easily kill. ”

"It's really Zhou Jianshen, didn't you see the sword of the Northern Owl King following behind you?"

"This sword discussion is interesting. ”

"Tsk, I didn't expect that in addition to the Northern Zhou Wind Sword, even the Zhou Sword God also came. ”

The people in front of the city gate pointed at Zhou Xuanji, some admirers, some ridiculed, and some despised.

Zhou Xuanji interrupted Zhang Ruyu's chatter and asked, "Has the registration for the sword been started?"

When Zhang Ruyu heard this, she immediately patted her chest and said with a smile: "I'll take you there!"

Someone led the way, and Zhou Xuanji naturally had no opinion.

And they went into the city.

Zhang Tianjian hesitated for a moment, and then walked up.

For some reason, he always felt that Zhou Jianshen's two Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagles were the two Dragon Eagle Eggs he encountered back then.

Of course, even if he was suspicious, he didn't dare to ask.

Along the way, Zhang Ruyu chattered non-stop, introducing the sword discussion to Zhou Xuanji.

The most competitive are the Northern Zhou Fengjian and Zhao Congjian.

The Northern Zhou Wind Sword sounds very similar to the Northern Owl King Sword, but the strength of the two is very different.

The name of the Wind Sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty refers to the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he broke out of his prestige in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is naturally very different from the Northern Owl King Sword of the Wandering Dynasty.

Zhao Congjian is said to be the new disciple of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, born with a sword heart, and has an extremely high comprehension of the way of the sword.

At the age of eighteen, he reached the Inner Dan realm, and he just turned twenty this year, and his talent is so strong that he is chasing the prince of the Great Tuesday.

Zhao Congjian has already entered the top 50 of the Great Zhou Xiongying List.

Because of him, many dignitaries and powerful people came to watch the battle.

The most famous is the seventh prince of the Great Zhou, Zhou Chengxin.

Zhou Chengxin's cultivation talent is average, and he is almost thirty years old before he reaches the sixth layer of the Enlightenment Realm.

For ordinary people, it is already unattainable, but he has the resources of the Great Zhou, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas he eats are all holy materials for cultivation.

Zhou Xuanji saw Zhou Chengxin when he was young, and this guy was elegant on the surface, but Zhou Xuanji thought that this person was very deep in the city, and he always had a purpose.

When Zhaoxuan Niangniang was favored, Zhou Chengxin visited every day, and after Zhaoxuan Niangniang lost power, he no longer visited, but when Zhaoxuan Niangniang absconded, the imperial city guards under him turned a blind eye.

not only made a stand, but also gave Zhao Xuan's mother and son a chance of life.

If Zhou Xuanji makes a comeback, he owes him a favor.

For him, Zhou Xuanji didn't have much affection, just some sympathy.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was not a mortal kingdom.

Spiritual talent is more important than knowledge.

No matter how exquisite you are, you have to survive under Zhou Yalong's edge.

Going around all the way, they finally came to the registration office of the Lunjian Palace, which was a huge palace guarded by dozens of black-clothed Xie Sect disciples in front of the hall.

The so-called Xie Zong is naturally Xie Wuwu's faction.

Under the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, every disciple was treated with his surname.

The sword cultivators in line have grown into dragons.

Zhou Xuanji looked at it and said, "When does this have to be scheduled?"

Zhang Tianjian said in a timely manner: "There is no way, after all, the sword is a grand event, and you can't take shortcuts." ”

At this time, a disciple of Xie Zong came over, clasped his fists and asked, "Your Excellency is the Demon Slaying Zhou Sword God?"

Zhou Xuanji looked at him and nodded slightly.

This Xie Sect disciple said respectfully: "Please come with me, with the prestige and ability of my seniors, there is no need to queue up." ”

Zhang Tianjian's eyes widened.

Mother!

The slap in the face came too quickly, right?

Zhou Xuanji glanced at Zhang Tianjian and said to Beixiao Wang Jian and the others: "You are waiting for me here." ”

There can only be one winner every time the sword is discussed, and the sword of the Northern Owl King is destined to be inferior to Zhou Xuanji, so he is too lazy to participate.

It is worth mentioning that the winners of each edition cannot participate repeatedly.

And the sword can not be seen more than three times.

Otherwise, the previous powerhouses came to rub the sword pavilion's mastery again and again.

In this way, Zhou Xuanji followed the disciples of Xie Zong and walked past the long queue, attracting the attention of all the sword cultivators.

Zhang Ruyu looked adoring and said, "It is worthy of Zhou Jianshen!"

Zhang Tianjian's face was full of embarrassment, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

After entering the temple.

Zhou Xuanji saw a huge magic weapon, including huge stones, iron blocks like grinding plates, and magic circles.

The sword cultivators lined up everywhere, and as far as the eye could see, the sword registration was divided into several levels, and after passing, they left from the back of the main hall.

"This is the recently famous Zhou Sword God, right?"

At this time, a light laugh came, and Zhou Xuanji turned his head to look at it, raising his eyebrows slightly.

What a coincidence, Zhou Chengxin, the seventh prince of the Great Zhou!

Zhou Chengxin Yushu was in the wind, wearing a black robe with a unicorn pattern, and holding a folding fan in his hand.

Looking at each other, Zhou Chengxin was in a trance.

How does this Zhou Sword God's eyebrows feel familiar?