Chapter 236: How Many Wives Do You Have (Three Watches)
Ji Jian's eyes also radiated this essence at this time, looking at Zeng Yingjun in the sky, and said to Ye Jiwen: "It seems that our Ten Thousand Swords Sect does have a good relationship with this kid!
Ye Qingwu on the side looked at Zeng Yingjun and was mighty, and his eyes were already full of fire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 At this time, seeing that Zeng Yingjun was actually able to use the seventh sword of the Super God Nine Swords, Ye Qingwu also suspected that Zeng Yingjun was the descendant of the third generation of the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. She couldn't help but think: Zeng Yingjun is so close to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, is it the arrangement of God? Thinking of this, Ye Qingwu couldn't help but beat faster, and her face was hot......
Ye Jiwen on the side saw the look of the night dance, and sighed a little in his heart, and looked forward to it.......
At this time, in the sky, the sword shadow and the fist shadow had already collided together, and this time there was a 'boom' sound, and the moves of the two were canceled out at the same time. This is also Zeng Yingjun is afraid of exposing too much, this seventh form did not fuse the Musashi Divine Light, otherwise, he would definitely be able to crush Xuan Qing's fist shadow and then kill Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing and Zeng Yingjun used up this trick, and they both consumed a lot, and both of them stabilized their bodies and worked hard to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the air to recover. It's just that Zeng Yingjun hasn't recovered much, but he heard the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect shouting: "Be careful!"
Zeng Yingjun was stunned for a moment, and then found that a whip shadow was crushing towards him like a giant python, this was Xuan Ming's sneak attack!
I didn't expect Xuan Ming to be so shameless! After he begged for mercy just now, Zeng Yingjun had already abstained from him, and Xuan Qing also said that if he took his move, he would admit defeat. In Zeng Yingjun's opinion, he has already won! Unexpectedly, Xuan Ming took the opportunity to sneak attack, and the anger in Zeng Yingjun's heart can be imagined!
"Look for death!"
Although Zeng Yingjun consumed a huge amount, he was not as powerless as he saw on the surface! At least he still had Musashi Divine Light that he didn't use, not to mention that his internal strength had been refined by Musashi Divine Light many times, and he had become much thicker than a martial artist of the same level. But Zeng Yingjun didn't want to look too special, so he pretended that he was also consuming a lot and almost couldn't stabilize his body. didn't expect to do this, but it made Xuan Ming think that he had an opportunity to sneak attack him!
"Man and sword are one!"
Zeng Yingjun directly cast the unity of human and sword, and instantly killed Xuan Ming.
"Ahh.....h Zeng Shaoxia spared .........."
"Boom -----"
Before Xuan Ming finished speaking, he was slashed into a blood mist by Zeng Yingjun, who was a combination of human swords!
Zeng Yingjun finished killing Xuan Ming, but he maintained the form of a combination of human and sword, and the tip of the internal qi giant sword pointed at Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop! I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" Afraid that Zeng Yingjun wouldn't hear it, he deliberately said it twice.
But fortunately, Zeng Yingjun did not continue to attack, but dispersed his strength, recovered his body, and then went directly down from the sky to the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
At this time, Zeng Yingjun looked like he was half physically exhausted? This made Jin Zhenren of Yulingmen secretly scolded in his heart, didn't you pretend to be a fart?
The disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all cheered, welcoming Zeng Yingjun like a hero.
"Senior Brother Zeng, you are so amazing! I like you so much!" said a female disciple.
"Come on, with your big pie face, how could Senior Brother Zeng like you?"
"Senior Brother Zeng, I admire you so much, you will be my own brother in the future!" said a male disciple who was already middle-aged and whose strength was still in the Innate Realm.
"Senior Brother Zeng, why don't we come and bow down!" said a congenital disciple who was more than a hundred years old.
“.........”
Zeng Yingjun knew that the disciples of the sect were all ranked by their strength, and he was naturally a senior brother because of his high strength. Just looking at this group of wonderful disciples, he couldn't cry or laugh.
Just when Zeng Yingjun's face was full of black lines, Ye Jiwen came to the rescue: "All retreat! What kind of system have you become! Master Zeng and nephew need to rest, you step down for me!"
At this time, Ji Jian said to Jiang Yunfan with a smile: "Brother Jiang, do you want to continue the competition between these disciples?"
Jiang Yunfan glared at Zeng Yingjun fiercely for a while, and finally said unwillingly: "I didn't expect you Ten Thousand Sword Sect to have such hole cards! This time our intelligence is wrong, and we admit defeat! However, a genius who can grow up can be regarded as a real genius." Brother Ji has to protect your genius disciples, don't be accidentally destroyed, then you Ten Thousand Swords Sect will have no place to cry!"
Ji Jian said angrily: "Jiang Yunfan, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, Brother Ji should do it himself! We won't send it to the Golden Sword Gate!" Jiang Yunfan didn't have a choice, he thought that Ji Jian was just a fugue too weak strength, but Ji Jian was already a Yuan Shen condensation, and they didn't dare to fight. But fortunately, Ji Jian Shouyuan is not much, and it will almost be hung up after dragging it out for more than ten or twenty years. No matter how talented Zeng Yingjun is, can he still cultivate to the point where he can't reach the realm of Yuan Shen out of body within one or two decades? If this thing kills him, he won't believe it.
"Hmph!" Ji Jian snorted coldly, and then ordered, "Let's go!"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all looked relieved, lined up one after another, and walked back.
In the air, Zeng Yingjun saw Zhou Zheng and hurriedly went over to say hello: "Brother Zhou, what are you flying so far?"
Zhou Zheng saw that Zeng Yingjun was still as affectionate as before, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, flew to Zeng Yingjun's side and said, "Brother Zeng, don't I see you become a super genius, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to climb you?"
Zeng Yingjun feigned anger and said: "Brother Zhou, you are boring! I really regard you as a friend, will the friendship between friends change with the change of identity and strength? Is this kind of friendship still friendship? Is such a friend still called a friend?"
Zhou Zheng blushed, quickly patted Zeng Yingjun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Zeng, I really didn't see the wrong person!"
"That's right!" Zeng Yingjun said: "Brother Zhou, since I am a friend of you, I will not change because of any external factors." No matter if I cultivate to the Sanhua Realm, or the Chaoyuan Realm, or even the Out-of-Body Realm in the future, I will treat you as a friend, and you don't need to worry. ”
"Good!good!good!" Zhou Zheng smiled: "I, Zhou Zheng, can have a good friend like you, and I am fortunate to have three lives." Brother Zeng, your future is limitless, and I, as your friend, have been wiped out!haha....."
The two were talking and laughing, but they heard Ye Jiwen's voice coming: "Nephew Zeng Xian, please come forward and talk about it!"
Zeng Yingjun was stunned for a moment, knowing that it was called him. After all, the surname Zeng is not common. So Zeng Yingjun accelerated slightly, flew to Ye Jiwen's side, and said, "Senior, something?"
"This ......" Ye Jiwen suddenly felt that this was not a good place to chat. At this time, many disciples bracked their ears, wondering what they were talking about. If it was a sound transmission, it would not be convenient, so Ye Jiwen was hesitant, and he actually said: "You said that you have several wives, and they get along well?"
"Uh......" Zeng Ying's old face was hot, and he felt that Ji Wen really had nothing to say this night, how my wives got along, it was your business! But now he could only say perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's okay! They are happy and close like sisters, and they get along very well." ”
Ye Jiwen also knew that this question was too abrupt, so his expression was unnatural, and when the two of them were about to shut up, Ye Qingwu on the side suddenly asked: "Zeng, Brother Zeng, how many wives do you have?