"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long, five minutes at most."

Jushiro Bingei is crazy, but Jing Qianzhong is even crazier than him. In his eyes, Jushiro Bingei seems to be an ant that can be easily crushed.

"Baga, you will pay the price for your arrogance."

Thirteenth Army's face suddenly darkened, and he roared angrily.

He believed that his swordsmanship was invincible except for his master, so he planned to defeat the two of them in front of the heroes of the world, and make a big splash, so that his reputation as Thirteenth Army of the Army would spread throughout the world.

But he didn't expect that Ding Ning and Jing Qianzhong didn't take him seriously at all. How could they not make him angry?

At Fuso Station, a skinny old man in a kimono sat quietly in a wooden house. If it weren't for the frightening gleam in his cloudy old eyes, he would have looked like an ordinary old man.

Beside him, a handsome young man in Tsing Yi kneeled respectfully beside the old man and said with a worried look on his face: "Master, will Brother Bingwei be their opponent?"

"Hebei is too arrogant, and he will pay the price for his confidence."

The skinny old man's voice was as harsh and harsh as rust, but it had a vague edge that made people feel chilled all over.

The young man in green frowned and looked puzzled: "Then why didn't Master stop Brother Bingwei?"

The skinny old man looked at the young man in green with a meaningful look and said calmly: "With Bingwei's character and arrogance, there is no way he can inherit the tradition of our Sword God Palace. If he doesn't die, he will become the biggest obstacle to your rise to power in the future."

"Master, disciples don't dare!"

The young man in green knelt on the ground in fear, but in a corner where the old man couldn't see, a smug smile appeared in his eyes.

"Hmph! Remember, if you want to achieve success in the art of swordsmanship, you must be fearless, dare to fight, dare to fight, and move forward bravely. For a submissive like you, no matter how talented you are, it won't do."

The skinny old man snorted coldly and lectured with great dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, Master. It's just that Brother Bingwei has always treated me badly. I really can't bear it."

The young man in green knelt on the ground, looking very affectionate and righteous.

"Okay, Nodera Hengqiu, don't think that I don't know how Bingwei treats you. He just wants you to die. I know you are kind-hearted, but you have to remember that strength is everything in this world.

Guarantee, you are the key to my Yagyu Sword God.

Disciple, you must show your due courage. Our Sword God Palace does not need a weak heir. If you cannot put aside those benevolence of women, be ruthless and destroy nature, and have a strong heart,

The ultimate secret of kendo can never be glimpsed."

Yagyu Sword God hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. He said: "What I most appreciate is the words of an ancient person in the history of China. I would rather let the people in the world fail me than let the people in the world fail me. This is the mentality that the ultimate strong man in swordsmanship should have."

"Yes, Master, Hengqiu has remembered it."

The young man in green replied respectfully, his face already showing determination when he raised his head.

Yagyu Sword God smiled happily: "Hengqiu, don't blame me for being cruel. Bingwei's swordsmanship has come to an end, and his character is arrogant, but he is the chief disciple after all. When he makes no mistakes, I am also a teacher."

It's not easy to remove him and help you ascend. This time, he asked for it.

Dead end, others can't say what it is to be a teacher. After he dies, you will succeed in swordsmanship in the future, and then personally take action to avenge him. Then it will be just and logical for you to become the chief. Don't dare to object anymore, work hard, don't let it down.

It’s all about hard work as a teacher.”

"Thank you Master, Hengqiu will never let down Master's hard work."

The young man in green knelt down on the ground again and said respectfully, but there was a flash of ridicule in his eyes, how can the mere Sword God Palace be me, Liu Junwei?

...Uh, no, Jun Wuxie's long-term residence is just a temporary stepping stone.

Ding Ning, just wait. When I complete my ninth revolution and regain my previous cultivation, I will cut you into pieces and die.

He narrowly escaped death in the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan. With Ding Ning in China, he didn't dare to stay for long and fled to Fusang in a hurry like a bereaved dog.

Fuso Buddhism was extremely prosperous. He sneaked into major temples to steal relics. After he was eventually discovered, he was hunted down and was severely injured and fell into a coma. Fortunately, he was rescued by Hei Sanlang and brought back to the Sword God Palace.

It's not that Jujubei is compassionate, but that he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, and he likes to play with prostitutes. Only when he saw his handsome appearance did he want to take him into his house.

Unexpectedly, the sword god Yagyu accidentally saw him, took a fancy to his qualifications at a glance, and made him a closed disciple.

His plaything suddenly turned into his junior brother. You can imagine the mood of Hebei Jusanro. The Yagyu Sword God bullied him in every possible way behind his back, but Liu Junwei accepted it and behaved extremely respectfully, because if he wants to survive, he must

To be forbearing, you can dispel the murderous intention of Jujubei.

Thirteenth Army really wanted to kill him, but the sword god Yagyu was not blind or deaf. After scolding him, he took Liu Junwei, whose pseudonym was Nodera Yokoaki, with him and taught him swordsmanship carefully.

Thirteenth Army was filled with hatred, but he did not dare to risk the anger of Yagyu Sword God and kill him.

Therefore, Liu Junwei, who was protected by his status as a disciple of the Sword God Palace, began to plunder and obtain a few more relics, and successfully performed the seventh round.

After seven turns, Liu Junwei finally awakened the memory of his previous life. It turned out that in his previous life, he was Jun Wuxie, the illegitimate son of the Immortal Emperor, and his sexual orientation also reversed.

Thinking of the fact that his son, the Immortal Emperor, turned out to be a glass after reincarnation, and had his anus exploded by Bingei Jusanro, one can imagine the anger in Jun Wuxie's heart.

What gave him a headache was that as he got closer and closer to the ninth stage, more and more relics were needed. Even if he collected most of the relics from the major temples in Fuso, it was still only a drop in the bucket, leaving him unable to

Complete eight turns.

But he knew that he must not expose his identity before completing the ninth revolution and completely restoring his cultivation level in his previous life, otherwise, the Yagyu Sword God would be the first to kill him.

Therefore, he could only continue to endure as Nodera Yokoaki, serve the Yagyu Sword God, and wait for the opportunity to collect more relics.

Ding Ning had to admit that Thirteenth Military Guard dared to be so crazy and indeed had two skills. He actually fought Jing Qianzhong on a par and got into a dogfight.

What made him most ashamed was that both Jing Qianzhong's swordsmanship and Hebei Jusanro's swordsmanship had broken through the level of being light and heavy, and entered the realm of unity between heaven and man.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for his cheating Flawless Holy Body, which took advantage of the barrier restricting cultivation, he wouldn't be able to get along well with either of these two people.

Of course, this only refers to his own basic combat power. Once he enters the second personality or becomes possessed, he can easily defeat two people.

Jujubei's sword moves are light and agile, and he is strange and ruthless. His moves are always close to the opponent's vital points. Especially because of his arrogant personality, that kind of arrogance is also mixed into his swordsmanship, adding to his already erratic swordsmanship.

gained some power.

However, Jing Qianzhong's swordsmanship was wide open and closed, and it seemed to be stable and stable, staying the same to cope with all changes. It was neutral and peaceful but as thick as a mountain, so that the elegant swordsmanship of Hebei Jusanro could not take any advantage.

Although Thirteenth Army is arrogant, he is also aware of Jing Qianzhong's strength at this moment. Now he no longer dares to expect to defeat Jing Qianzhong quickly. He keeps fighting and delaying in an attempt to consume the opponent's physical strength before launching a fatal blow.

To become famous all over the world.

Ding Ning is very relaxed

He saw through Thirteen Soldiers' thoughts, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. If he read correctly, Jing Qianzhong himself should be an earth attribute warrior. As long as he sets his feet on the earth, his energy will be continuously replenished.

Lang wanted to use up his energy, but that was the wrong idea.

He is not worried that Jing Qianzhong will lose now. He is only worried that this guy is too pedantic. He had previously said that the battle would be resolved in five minutes. When the time is up, I am afraid that he will take the initiative to admit defeat.

But the facts proved that he not only underestimated Bingwei Jusanlang, but also underestimated Jing Qianzhong.

If this monster like him hadn't been born, these two would definitely be the well-deserved geniuses of the younger generation.

"Shinto Mindless Slash!"

After fighting for a long time, seeing Jing Qianzhong showing off his moves without any sign of over-exertion, the arrogant Bie Sanlang lost his temper. He shouted loudly and finally used his special move.

Following the loud shouting, a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind Thirteenth Army. The phantom was arrogant and indifferent, as if it were a supreme monarch who ignored the common people. He raised his hand and unleashed a huge sword beam that seemed to cut through the sky.

He chopped it down with a majestic momentum that would destroy the world.

"Well done."

Not only was Jing Qianzhong not afraid, but he was delighted to see Lie Xin, his eyes sparkled, and his fighting spirit began to boil.

A terrifying figure wearing golden armor also appeared behind Jing Qianzhong, but that figure was a bit more solid than the shadow behind Jushi Sanlang. Looking at it vaguely, it looked the same as Jing Qianzhong.

The golden-armored general looked like a majestic green mountain, holding a machete exactly like Jing Qianzhong's, and slashed at the terrifying sword light without dodging.

There was a boom, like a ground-shattering sound. The dazzling light shone, making people unable to open their eyes. The terrifying air waves surged, and the two huge phantoms suddenly dispersed. A small mushroom cloud slowly rose, blocking everyone's sight.

.

Sand and stones were flying, smoke and dust filled the air, and the barrier began to become unstable. Various runes flashed crazily, constantly absorbing the spiritual power in the spiritual crystal to suppress this terrible shock wave.

After a long time, when everyone was able to open their eyes and look, they discovered that the two men had lost track of them, leaving only a huge pit on the spot. Countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the edge of the pit, spreading crazily around.

The scene was in a mess, as if the red desert was lifeless for thousands of miles, which made everyone moved. This must be a combat power beyond the Tianwu realm to create such a devastating battlefield.

Yu Tiejian's face was gloomy, and he stared at the deep pit without blinking. Although he was very confident in Jing Qianzhong, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, there was a barrier that restricted cultivation here, so any accident would not be a cause for concern.

strange.

The other holy sects and the Imperial Palace all had grim faces. They knew that in just one move, enough spiritual crystals were consumed to keep the barrier running for a day. This order had to be bought by the surviving members of the Holy Sword.

"Ahem!"

A violent coughing sound came from the deep pit, and Yu Tiejian breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.

Jing Qianzhong jumped out, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his hair was unkempt, his clothes were ragged, and he looked extremely embarrassed, like a homeless man on the street, without the high-spirited look he had before.

"Lord Heibei."

The Fuso warriors shouted in horror. They were of low status. Who knew that Yagyu Sword God had already regarded Thirteenth Army as an abandoned son? Fearing that the Sword God would be angry with them, they hurriedly ran towards the pit to investigate the soldiers.

The life and death of Wei Shisanlang.

"Don't come over!"
Chapter completed!