I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 149: Unique 1 square world
"Am I passing the assessment?"
Zhou Xuanji asked, staring at Emperor Tyrant Sword.
I hope the Overlord Sword Emperor will not be as boring as the Rift Sword Emperor, and set up dozens of levels to test.
"Not yet."
The Tyrant Sword Emperor replied, leaving Zhou Xuanji speechless.
I have defeated you in the same realm. What can you worry about?
If I were you, hand over the inheritance!
"There is only one level next, impress me."
The Tyrant Sword Emperor continued, with a just and awe-inspiring tone.
Zhou Xuanji blinked without speaking.
"Go ahead, use your kendo skills to impress me!"
"..."
Zhou Xuanji still didn't speak, just looked at him like this.
There are 100 million beasts rushing past in his heart.
Since you only need to move your mouth, what's the point of the previous level?
For a while, the sky world fell into silence.
Outside.
The old man in the red robe sneered and said: "Why did you stop? Is he already dead inside?"
The hill no longer shakes, it's terribly calm.
Xian Xiang's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't care.
The Jianxiu she had brought in before didn't come out alive, so she didn't know the second level either.
Thinking that if the mountain stops, it is the end.
But she can still feel Zhou Xuanji's breath.
This kid is not dead yet!
Lin Changge looked at the hill quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"It's over...It's over..."
Chongming Demon Emperor sat on the ground, holding his head in both hands, his face full of pain.
If Zhou Xuanji died, he would definitely not survive.
Even if the fairy doesn't want to kill him, he won't be able to escape from Jue Di Ya.
……
Sky Dome World.
Long time.
The Tyrant Sword Emperor couldn't help asking: "You still don't speak? If the assessment fails, I will kill you."
"I've defeated you, why do I have to talk about it? This is the spirit of the nine emperors of kendo?"
"The dignified kendo senior made things difficult for me a junior."
"If you are dissatisfied, no matter what I say, you will not admit it. What do you want me to do?"
"Do you want to tease me?"
Zhou Xuanji's witty remarks began to spit wildly.
However, he didn't say it badly, instead he made himself a weak image.
He doesn't want to die.
The Tyrant Sword Emperor replied: "Not so. If you can really express some unique insights, the inheritance will be given to you."
Zhou Xuanji exhaled.
It's time to show real technology.
"My sword is the way of ten thousand swords, one sword kills people, two swords kill evil, one hundred swords kill evil, ten thousand swords kill cause and effect, a million swords, creative."
"The wind does not end in the wind, the shower does not last all day, and the sword is eternal, and it can prove that the Tao is immortal."
"The hug wood, born in the end of the mill, a nine-story platform, starting from the tired soil, a journey of thousands of miles, beginning with a single step, one sword and one meaning, ten thousand swords overlapping ten thousand meanings, alone make a great world."
Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth, and the more he blew, the more vigorous he was.
This servant is very good at pretending to be garlic, like a master of kendo, his tone of voice is one after another, and when it comes to highlights, he is sonorous and powerful.
The Tyrant Sword Emperor silently heard it.
Zhou Xuanji's voice echoed in the entire sky world.
For a long time.
Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath, saying that it was a hearty heart.
However, Tyrant Sword Emperor did not speak.
He has a chuckle in his heart. Did he blow his head over?
It shouldn't be!
He borrowed the words of the ancient Chinese sage. Isn't it as the Eye of the Sword Emperor?
"Ten thousand swords overlap ten thousand meanings, and become a great world... alone..."
The Tyrant Sword Emperor suddenly spoke, muttering to himself, lost in thought.
"Well said!"
He suddenly shouted like a thunder on the ground, making Zhou Xuanji tremble.
Nima!
What's wrong?
Zhou Xuanji's forehead burst, holding back his anger, and keeping smiling.
"Being unique in the world...the world of sword intent...Good good!"
"With sword intent as the rule, form a world..."
"Very good! Very good!"
As the Tyrant Sword Emperor talked, he suddenly laughed wildly.
Zhou Xuanji looked dazed.
Is this guy mad by him?
The Tyrant Sword Emperor laughed for a long time, obviously falling into his own world.
"Ahem, did I pass the exam?"
Zhou Xuanji couldn't help making a fake cough and interrupted him to ask.
Overlord Sword Emperor constricted his laughter and said: "Very well, Great Sage Qitian, my Overlord Sword Emperor owes you a kindness, and my inheritance belongs to you. If I meet with you in the future, I will definitely join you. Brother, your kendo attainments are very high. What I said just now was too important to me."
With a wave of his right hand, a huge sword fell from the sky, spinning down and falling in front of him.
This sword is nearly two meters long and wider than his waist. There are two black dragons on the blade. The hilt is like a rock. The whole sword looks extremely domineering and powerful.
It seems to be able to split the mountain and the ground, which is extremely heavy.
Immediately afterwards, a storage bag appeared with a huge sword tattooed on it.
"The Monkey King, I am waiting for you in the upper realm!"
"Hahaha—"
The Tyrant Sword Emperor laughed wildly, and then the surrounding sky world dissipated, and darkness swallowed the space.
Zhou Xuanji returned to the black hole, holding the storage bag in his left hand and the giant sword in his right hand.
He is about to put the giant sword into the Supreme Library, and let the sword spirit detect it.
He walked out holding the storage bag.
He didn't look at the storage bag with his spiritual sense, so as not to move his hands and feet, and cause a murder.
Based on his understanding of Xian Xianghua, this old witch definitely does not want a sword.
At the same time, outside the cave.
"He is coming out."
Xian Xianghua's eyes lit up and she said.
As soon as this statement came out, the Demon Emperor Chongming looked up in surprise.
"It's impossible... how could..."
The red-robed old man muttered to himself with an incredible expression on his face.
Other people are also moved. Could it be that this kid...
They know the inheritance of the Overlord Sword Emperor. If they fail, they will definitely die, so few people dare to challenge the inheritance of the Overlord Sword Emperor.
Lin Changge frowned slightly, curiosity flashed in his eyes.
I saw, Zhou Xuanji walked out from the entrance of the cave.
Wearing a white dragon royal golden robe, he walked out of the darkness, giving people a sense of bright sunshine.
He looked calm and threw the storage bag in his hand to Xian Xianghua.
"Can we survive?"
He asked, ready to fight.
Xian Xianghua caught the storage bag and smiled: "That's natural, this seat will send you out."
After speaking, she began to inspect the storage bag, searching for the treasure she wanted.
The six Bajianmen did not make a move. The immortal wanted the horror of flowers, and they didn't want to try.
Lin Changge looked at Zhou Xuanji, and said, "Zhou Sword God, have you really obtained the inheritance of the Overlord Sword Emperor?"
Zhou Xuanji glanced at him~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "He wants to recognize me as the big brother."
Hearing this, the red-robed old man and the others were suddenly angry.
The Tyrant Sword Emperor is their ancestor, how can he allow Zhou Xuanji to blaspheme!
"Boy, you have the inheritance of your ancestors, and you dare to humiliate him! Be careful, our Ba Jianmen wants you too!"
The red-robed old man said angrily, Xian wanted to spend his time beside him, naturally he didn't dare to do anything, he could only threaten verbally.
Zhou Xuanji seriously said: "It's true, he wants to bow down to me."
This sentence is indeed true, but he and Tyrant Sword Emperor did not agree on who should be the eldest brother.
If he is capable, he will naturally not be a brother.
"Zhou Jianshen, I am Lin Changge, you practice kendo, you should have heard of me, can you and I veto a fight?"
Lin Changge opened his mouth, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to make a decisive battle now.
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