The cry of the female cultivator caused the other cultivators to shout, and under the sky, thousands of cultivators shouted for Zhou Xuanji in unison, shaking the sky.

"Sword God Zhou! I believe in you!"

"Zhou Jianshen, don't lose too badly, it's okay to lose this time, wait another hundred years, and you will be at the top of Da Zhou's swordsmanship!"

"Is he the Sword God Zhou? What a handsome young man, what about the appearance of a good boy?"

"Look! That's Zhao Congjian!"

"My God! Han Shenbo, who is number one on the Great Zhouxiong Heroes Ranking, also follows Swordsman Zhou! Could it be that he is also a disciple of Swordsman Zhou?"

Soon someone noticed Han Shenbo, causing an even greater uproar.

Han Shenbo is the number one on the Great Zhou Heroes List, and his reputation is in the top 50 of the Great Zhou Billboard all the year round, and almost everyone knows it.

Even Zhao Congjian couldn't compare to him.

Hearing those exclamations, Han Shenbo hurriedly lowered his head, embarrassed.

Feeling the heat on my face, I can't wait to dig the ground to escape.

Where is he Zhou Xuanji's apprentice?

Not even a sword slave!

The lowest slave, even that black reptile can bully him!

Jiang Xue looked in all directions and found that more and more people were gathering. She was surprised and whispered, "A lot of people..."

She underestimated the fame of Zhou Jianshen and the Great Zhou Jianhuang.

Zhao Congjian said in a low voice: "This matter has become the biggest concern of Da Zhou and the surrounding dynasties. It has not even been covered up by the border war. Even the Xinhao Sect is very concerned about it."

"Many sect families came to watch the battle. It is estimated that there are more people on the Sword Emperor Peak."

He looked excited and his blood boiled.

What if the protagonist of this battle was him?

Unfortunately, his strength is not good!

After five hundred years of cultivation, the world of this great week will be his!

Han Shenbo sighed and said, "The Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou is really strong. If you lose this battle, you may even be involved. Maybe after today, Sword God Zhou will become the disciple of the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou."

Bei Xiaowangjian glared at him, so frightened that he hurriedly avoided.

There is no such thing as the No. 1 style of the Great Zhouxiongying List.

The monks began to fall, looking at Zhou Xuanji and others from a distance, and followed them to the Sword Emperor Peak.

Looking at Zhou Xuanji and others at close range, they only felt that their bearing was extraordinary, and the gap between people was really big.

Of course, this is most likely a psychological effect.

at the same time.

Sword Emperor Peak was already fried, and all the monks came to the edge of the cliff to look at the plain, wanting to see Zhou Xuanji, including those princes.

Zhou Chengxin, who was in the enlightenment realm, had superhuman eyesight, and soon discovered Zhou Xuanji and others.

He widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Han Shenbo! Why is he following Zhou Jianshen?"

When the princes heard this, they were all stunned.

"But Han Shenbo, who is number one on the Great Zhou Heroes Ranking?"

A princess opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

She had seen the demeanor of Han Shenbo. She was really a dragon and a phoenix, and she didn't want to be subservient to anyone, so how could she follow Jianshen Zhou?

Who doesn't know that Zhou Jianshen is only surrounded by sword slaves, apprentices, or monster pets.

Zhou Tianyu gritted his teeth, he prayed in his heart that Zhou Jianshen would definitely die on the Sword Emperor Peak.

Otherwise, he will become the laughing stock of the world and miss the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Under everyone's attention, Zhou Xuanji and others were getting closer and closer to Sword Emperor Peak.

boom!

A soaring sword energy burst out from the top of Sword Emperor Peak, blasting the sea of ​​​​clouds, forming a vortex that covered the sky and the sun, which was extremely spectacular.

The entire Sword Emperor Peak trembled.

The boundless sword power enveloped the world, making everyone feel in awe.

Zhou Xuanji raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

The sword power that was so powerful that it almost made him powerless must be the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Want to slap him?

Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly and moved on.

The others were nervous, and before they went up the mountain, the Sword Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty erupted in sword energy.

The war is really inevitable.

Ming——

A hissing sound came from the sky, causing countless people to turn their heads to look.

I saw a flaming bird with a wingspan of ten feet galloping from the horizon, like an eagle like a sparrow, with an old woman standing above her head, wearing a red robe, her hair like flames, and her imposing manner was overwhelming.

"Old Fire Bird of the Hundred Birds Sect!"

Someone exclaimed, and suddenly a stone was shocked by a thousand waves.

The Hundred Birds Sect is one of the largest sects in the vicinity of Da Zhou, and it is several times more tyrannical than the Lihuo Demon Sect.

The old man of Huoque has a irascible temperament and always does outrageous things.

"Sword Emperor, I'm here to watch the battle today, but I want to see if anyone can take people away from you."

The old man Huoque said with a smile, his voice was cold, different from her appearance, and it made people feel cold on the back.

She glanced at Zhou Xuanji and the others, and then rode the Fire Sparrow quickly into Sword Emperor Peak.

"Is this looking for help?"

The little black snake widened his eyes and scolded, "This old man! It's so interesting! The old man despises him!"

No one took it.

In any case, they have no way out.

Should go up the mountain, or go up the mountain!

Thousands of cultivators who followed behind were also discussing this matter, all speculating about why the Huoque Old Man came.

At the top of Sword Emperor Peak, after the sword energy dissipated, a palace was revealed below.

The old man Huoque walked quickly into the hall. The space inside was open and bright, with hundreds of chairs on each side, divided into two rows.

There is a high platform at the end of the front, which is splendid and resplendent, with a majestic figure sitting on it.

Great Zhou Sword Emperor!

He wears a black robe printed with a fire unicorn and a yellow tiger, and sits with a big horse and a golden saber. He has a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a ten-inch beard.

Beside his legs ~lightnovelpub.net~ stood a black sword, one meter five long, about the same height as him sitting.

The emperor of Da Zhou's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!

He stared at the old man Huoque and asked, "Why did Sister Xian come here?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, revealing a sense of oppression like heaven's might.

Huoque old man hummed: "I heard that someone in Da Zhou dares to shake your majesty, I naturally want to come and see."

Sword Emperor Da Zhou waved his hand, and a disciple immediately walked to the lower right side of him, took out a chair, and motioned Old Huoque to sit down.

Sitting on the left side of the hall are the disciples and grandchildren of the Great Zhou Jianhuang, and on the right side are the guests, all of them with heads and faces.

Xiao Jinghong and Xie Wuyou both sat in the front row.

Xiao Jinghong couldn't help frowning when he saw Old Man Huoque appear.

Listening to her words, it is obvious that the intention is not good.

After sitting down, the old man of Huoque continued to ask: "I saw Sword God Zhou just now, but that's not the case, it's not as good as your closed-door disciples, even such madmen, are you worthy of your own shot?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor all nodded and spoke.

"I can send him off without Master's action!"

"That is, the news that he defeated the elder Xinhao Sect was probably a rumor."

"Senior Brother should have dealt with him back then, but killing him now will stain the hem of Master's clothes instead."

"Let's make a move from our apprentice brothers. If the master makes a move, it will lose face."

"Hahaha, even Senior Huo said that, it must be right."

Xiao Jinghong snorted in displeasure after listening to the wild words of these swordsmen.

The woman in the white dress next to him glanced at him worriedly, but didn't say anything.

Sword Emperor Da Zhou was expressionless, raised his hand and pressed it, and the hall was quiet.

He said slowly: "He has the will of two swords, and he drives the nine swords. It should not be underestimated. He acts with integrity and integrity. I take it seriously, and it is the respect for him."