I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 80: I’m going to play a sword
From time to time until late at night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the roar of the monster beasts from time to time under the night sky, adding a bit of terror to the night.
on the top of the mountain, before the cliff.
Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang are still facing each other.
The bitter wind blew, and the others were already in the cultivation state, but they were still standing.
In order to prevent Meng Tianlang, Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth and said: "Very good! You deserve to be the Hussar General of Da Zhou. This endurance makes me admire!"
Meng Tianlang is courageous and strategic. Although he can see that Zhou Xuanji is deceiving, he loves face and is self-reliant, so he has been in a stalemate with Zhou Xuanji.
Facing Zhou Xuanji’s praise, he disdainfully said: "Can you know the fierce battle that Meng Tianlang has experienced?"
Xiao Jinghong couldn't help shaking his head.
Meng Tianlang is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to virtue, and he will not subvert what he promises.
This is also the reason why Xiao Jinghong regarded him as the enemy of his life.
However, Zhou Xuanji was too treacherous, and he could see through Meng Tianlang at a glance, forcing Meng Tianlang not to step down.
Now, Xiao Jinghong is very curious about what Zhou Xuanji will do.
Do you want to wait for Meng Tianlang to relax, suddenly attack?
But even so, how difficult it is to hurt Meng Tianlang.
Meng Tianlang is not the inner alchemy realm, nor the spiritual spring realm, but the Nascent Infant realm!
No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it can't surpass the three big realms, not to mention Meng Tianlang is not a mediocre person, how strong his fighting talent is.
Time continues to pass.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
When the first ray of sunlight came from the horizon, the spiritual power in Zhou Xuanji's body was already less than a quarter.
Even if he has been receiving qi, he still can't compare the speed of spiritual power.
He wondered to himself, is the spiritual power in the angry monkey sword enough?
Seeing him frown, Meng Tianlang thought he was panicking, so he sneered: "Why? Can't find my flaws? Give up, and give me the Sky Dragon Eagle!"
Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice: "I haven't made a sword yet, the outcome will be undivided. If you are impatient, you can cancel the agreement. If you break the contract, don't want my Sky Dragon Eagle!"
Meng Tianlang heard it, and hummed: "There is something in the art of war, but you should act accordingly, and patiently look for opportunities. I have led soldiers in war for many years. How can you compare my patience?"
He wanted to suppress Xiao Jinghong more than the Sky Dragon Eagle.
If you win Zhou Xuanji, you will win Xiao Jinghong!
"Okay, let's continue, what you said, if you regret that you are my son, if you avoid you, you are my grandson!"
Zhou Xuanji pretended to shout with pride, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jinghong.
If Xiao Jinghong is not there, how can he stimulate Meng Tianlang so much.
The two continue to stalemate.
an hour.
two hours.
noon is coming.
Beixiao Wangjian and Zhao Congjian began to practice swordsmanship, and Fang Junsheng waited eagerly.
Xiao Jinghong has been sitting near Zhou Xuanji, supporting Zhou Xuanji.
Hour to afternoon.
Two monks flew past the edge of the cliff, and they were all stunned when they saw Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang.
"That's General Meng Tian Lang Meng!"
One of them exclaimed, they are all the Chosen Ones and they have seen Meng Tianlang.
The two turned their eyes to Zhou Xuanji.
Where are children in the Duanxian Mountains?
can only be...
Unparalleled Sword God in the World!
"General Meng is facing off against Zhou Jianshen?"
Another person followed, and the two immediately flew to a nearby hill to watch the battle.
They are very excited. Whether it is Zhou Jianshen or Meng Tianlang, they are all famous figures. Their battles will definitely be wonderful.
However, they watched for a long time, and neither of them shot.
one of them muttered, "What are they doing?"
The other person touched his chin, and said unfathomably: "Masters fight, the victory or defeat is often in an instant. They are looking for each other's flaws, as long as they move, the victory or defeat is divided!"
The two of them held their breath and waited quietly.
Time passed by.
Three hours later, four more monks passed by and joined the queue for eating melons.
Far away, on the top of a mountain.
Two giant snakes coiled up the mountain wall and turned into Nanhuan Snake King and his wife.
Nan Huan She-jun frowned and muttered: "Why is Meng Tianlang here?"
He is no match for Meng Tianlang. Meng Tianlang's cultivation is counted in the demon clan, equivalent to the sixth-order demon king.
Snake Girl nervously said: "Then we can't make a move."
When she heard the three words Meng Tianlang, she was so frightened that she couldn't stand on her feet.
She herself did not agree to come to kill Zhou Jian Shen, and now she would not agree even more.
Nan Huan She-jun nodded and said: "Look first."
Maybe Meng Tianlang will kill Zhou Xuanji, and he will take the opportunity to cut down his head, which is also considered a affair.
Time turns.
The sunset and the moon rise, and the night falls again.
Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power is almost lacking, so he slowed down the speed of his energy accumulation.
After a day and a night, he was shocked by the surging power contained in the sword of anger.
Of course, only he can feel it.
Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong, who are as strong as the Yuan Ying realm, are not aware of the energy contained in the angry ape sword.
"It’s not enough, hold on, and when this guy can’t hold back, I’ll take the sword again."
Zhou Xuanji thought to himself, still looking at Meng Tianlang.
Meng Tianlang felt the fighting spirit in his eyes, and he secretly admired him. This kid is tough and persevering.
The two continue to confront each other.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
The third day has arrived.
Those monks who were watching were a little tired, and each waited and watched.
Someone had used spells to spread the news last night. Just after dawn, six monks arrived and joined the ranks of spectators.
"It's really General Meng, why does he fight Zhou Jianshen?"
"Although the two did not take action, this silent scene actually made me feel suffocated."
"It is said that they have been confronting each other for several days and have not taken any action. Can you do this perseverance?"
"Is the Sword Lord next to Zhou Jianshen?"
"Wait, Lord Sword?"
The monks talked a lot, and soon someone recognized Xiao Jinghong's identity, which made them even more excited.
Sword Lord, Meng Tianlang, Zhou Jianshen!
The three majestic powerhouses gathered together!
They cast spells one after another~IndoMTL.com~ spread the news.
In the next few days, more and more people became aware of this matter, and even alarmed the royal family and generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
More and more people rushed to the cliff where Zhou Xuanji and others were.
six days later.
Zhou Chengxin, Princess Xuanya and other princes arrived one after another.
Seeing Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Chengxin was full of emotion: "Senior Zhou is really amazing. I met General Shang Meng so soon. It turned out that what he said about the Great Zhou Tianxuan was what he meant. That's right, his strength, why does he need to participate in the Great Zhou Tianxuan."
Not far away, Princess Xuanya also looked at Zhou Xuanji with a face full of admiration. Since she saw Zhou Xuanji, she felt that the whole world was spreading his news wildly. He was so dazzling.
the other side.
Zhou Xuanji's hands began to tremble, not because he was tired, but because the energy contained in the angry ape sword was too strong.
Meng Tianlang noticed that there were more and more people around him. At this time, he couldn't even take action first.
When he saw Zhou Xuanji's right hand trembling, he couldn't help but smiled: "Boy, are you getting tired?"
Zhou Xuanji sweated on his forehead and grinned: "I will be tired?"
Meng Tianlang sneered.
Two more days have passed.
Zhou Xuanji's legs began to tremble.
Meng Tianlang sneered: "Give up, I'm full of strength, you can't beat me!"
Zhou Xuanji stared at him with cold sweat on his face. He pretended to be calm, and said: "I'm going to play the sword."
Meng Tianlang shook all over, knowing that he could not find his flaws, so he should give it a go.
He laughed and said: "Now you are out of the sword, it seems that you have miscalculated. I had known this before, so I should go out of the sword!"