Fujian Mountain!

When he saw this sentence, the gloomy feeling in Chen Zong's heart seemed to suddenly become clear, as if he could see the moon through the clouds.

Then, let’s go to Fujian Mountain, because Chen Zong feels that more than one person may have received such a post, maybe...

Depart for Fujian Mountain.

"Fujian Mountain?"

"Do you want to use this place as the final battleground?"

“Very interesting.”

As Chen Zong expected, not only did he receive the post, but other people also received the post, and the Sword Seal Branders took action one after another.

leave!

Set off!

"Fujian Mountain, that will be my chance to overtake you."

Taking Jingyuan Pills, Yangshen Pills, dry food and water, and exchanging some copper sword leaves, Chen Zong rode a thousand-mile horse and left Thousand Blades City and headed for Fuxian Mountain.

Fujian Mountain is the highest peak in Fujian Kingdom and the most famous mountain in Fujian Kingdom. It looks like a giant sword and is nearly three thousand meters high.

After riding a thousand-mile horse continuously from Thousand Blades City for three days, Chen Zongfang arrived at the foot of Fujian Mountain.

The mountain peaks stand tall and majestic, like a giant sword pointing to the sky. It seems to be filled with an amazing aura, like a sword rising into the sky.

With the sword mark in his hand, Chen Zong sensed the existence of other sword mark bearers, dozens of them, all in the mountain.

These people arrived earlier than me, but the interesting thing is that no one seemed to encounter each other or fight.

Chen Zong was climbing the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, Chen Zong saw a flat piece of ground that was very wide. Looking at the traces, it seemed that it had been opened up by humans, and it had just been opened up recently.

Halfway up Fujian Mountain, there is a large piece of flat land specially opened up. It is really amazing. In a place with such a level of force, it takes a lot of time and manpower. But at this moment, there are already dozens of people on the wide flat land.

People are here, and through induction, you can sense the identities of these people. They are all sword-branded ones. They all look like they are at war with each other. They want to draw their swords and kill them immediately, but they have some scruples.

In such a world, such a body, and so many restrictions, many original methods cannot be used at all.

Therefore, the combat effectiveness is also limited. Once killed, even if you win, you will not be able to defeat these people continuously. In the end, you may become a wedding dress for others.

Although the atmosphere was very desolate, no one took action, and Chen Zong didn't take action either. Instead, he just stood there casually.

Who posted it?

Let everyone gather at Fujian Mountain. Is this person among these people?

Or has it not appeared yet?

So, just wait, no matter whether the person is already here or has never appeared, there will always be a time when the truth will come out, and it won't be too long.

At the same physical level, Chen Zong is confident and will not be inferior to anyone else.

Time passed slowly. Chen Zong paid attention to the movement around him and meditated quietly, never letting go of a breath.

More sword-branded people came to Fujian Mountain and started climbing.

Soon, the number of sword branders exceeded one hundred.

Soon, night fell.

The mountain breeze was steep, bringing a cool night like water. Chen Zong ate some dry food to maintain sufficient physical strength, and also took a short rest to ensure that his energy and spirit were at their peak.

When daylight fell, some more Sword Seal Branders came and climbed the mountain. The number of people was increasing. Chen Zong saw the young commander of the Tianxing Army and the senior brother of the Fengling Sect.

The two of them also saw Chen Zong, but didn't say anything.

Two hundred people!

Soon, the number of people exceeded 200, more than one-fifth of the total number of people.
Chapter completed!