Chapter 1314: Descendants of Xuanji Island

When Zhang Jun came to the so-called Treasure Hall, his eyes immediately brightened, and he saw that the entire Treasure Hall was built magnificently, with extraordinary momentum, and there were countless people coming and going. This treasure hall not only auctions items, but also sells other items in normal times. The business is excellent. The moment comes at the right time, and in more than half an hour, the next round of auctions will begin.
In fact, Zhang Jun is not very interested in auctions, just watch the excitement by the way. His main purpose is to find Tiangang knives. Facts proved that he came to the right place. As soon as a person entered the Treasure Hall, the twelve Tiangang knives almost broke out of the wall and couldn't control a few strokes.
"It looks like the Tiangang knife is here." He smiled slightly, and just like other customers, he looked around casually. There was nothing in his eyes for the merchandise sold here, he just looked at it casually. Walking to a corner, he suddenly found eight extremely powerful Xiu masters gathered together, and a young man sat quietly in the middle of them.
The young man turned his back to him, as if thinking about something. He seemed to feel Zhang Jun's gaze, turned around slowly, and smiled at him. Zhang Jun also nodded to the other party, then looked away and continued to check the merchandise on display.
However, not long after, one of the eight cultivators walked over and said in a deep voice, "This friend, my son wants you to come over and have a few words."
Although the other party used the word "please", his tone was dry and his attitude was cold, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. But Zhang Jun didn't care about him and said, "Okay."
After the monk came to the other side of the youth, the youth said, "This friend, it's polite."
Zhang Jun bowed his hands: "You are welcome."
"Where do my friends come from? Are you going to participate in the auction later?" The young man asked with a smile.
"Just take a look, you don't have to compete for shooting." Zhang Jun said.
The young man nodded: "So I want to persuade my friends to participate, because the next auction item is very interesting, but it is a congenital spirit."
"Oh? I don't know what kind of innate spiritual creature it is?" Zhang Jun asked flatly without being surprised.
"Tiangang knife." The young man noticed Zhang Jun's expression and smiled. "My friend must have heard of it?"
"I've heard of it." Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged, "It looks like I need to participate."
The young man "haha" smiled and said, "Since my friend knows the Tiangang Sword, it is natural to participate. I take the liberty to ask, is there a Tiangang Sword on my friend?"
Zhang Jun had long noticed that this young man found a reason to speak. Obviously, the opponent must also have a Tiangang Sword, so both of them felt the violent shock of the Tiangang Sword. The other party asked him bluntly, and he didn't hide it, saying: "It's a coincidence, I do have a Tiangang sword on me."
The young man was overjoyed and said: "Wonderful! Friends are willing to cut love and give the Tiangang knife to me? The price is good to discuss!"
Zhang Jun "haha" smiled: "Sorry, I didn't mean to sell." After he said, he turned around and left. However, the eight masters of cultivating all at once blocked him, and the person who invited him before said with a smile: "Don't sell? Do you have a choice?"
"Why? Do your friends want to use strong?" Zhang Jun still calmly asked.
The young man said "haha" and said, "My friends have misunderstood. My subordinates just eagerly hope that I will gather the Heavenly Swordsman. Therefore, the words are a little rude. Please forgive me."
Zhang Jun thought to himself that he didn't know how many Celestial Swords he had on his body, but looking at the attitude of the other party, Shiyou would not transfer it. Thinking of this, he said: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do and I am leaving."
The young man winked, the monk stepped aside and let Zhang Jun walk away. Zhang Jun really left, and he was sure that the other party would catch up. There is no law in the South China Sea. You just want to kill someone and take it away. It must be what the other party thinks.
His cultivation is the Supreme Dao Venerable, but people whose cultivation is weaker than him can't see it. At most, he feels that he is a monk at the Fa-Aware level. For this reason, the young monk's subordinates were so arrogant.
After leaving the Treasure Hall, Zhang Jun rose into the sky and flew east. After flying out more than tens of thousands of miles, nine lights suddenly flew from behind, and they rushed to the front, stopping him round and round. Eight monks and the young man appeared. The young man's face was cold and he said, "Friend, hand over your Tiangang sword!"
Zhang Jun calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "Are you trying to rob?"
"Idiot! The eight of us are Dao masters, you are a little Fajue monk, how about robbing you?" The man who stopped him before laughed wildly and looked at him like a dead person. The young man also laughed and said, "My friend, if you cooperate obediently, I will give you some compensation."
"Who are you?" Zhang Jun asked.
The young man smiled and did not speak, but the man proudly said: "Speaking out scares you to death, have you heard of the Four Saints?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "Naturally heard that, why, are you monks in the Four Holy Realms?"
"That's right! Our princess is one of the direct disciples of Xuanji Island Master!" said the monk, "So you can meet us, it is the greatest honor of your life. Hand over the Tiangang sword quickly, maybe our son If you are happy, you will be able to worship Xuanji Island and change your life from then on."
Zhang Jun couldn't help but laughed, and said, "Oh? You can fly to the sky by worshipping Xuanji Island? That's good. It's a pity that the level of your Xuanji Island owner, I'm afraid you can't be your master."
"Presumptuous!" The young man was angry, "My teacher is a generation of celestial masters, and the methods are all-encompassing, even the eight dragon kings are polite to his old man, you dare to look down upon him!"
Zhang Jun said more lazily, saying: "I won't hand over the Tiangang Knife, you have the ability to grab it. But I warn you that if I do it, it will hurt people. You must think clearly."
"Bah! Just like you, you want to hurt us? Give it to me!" The big man screamed, rushing out a black palm behind him, and grabbed it straight towards Zhang Jun. Dahan is a Taoist master, condensing a Zuo Dao. This magical power is called the Hand of God and Demon. It is a magical power derived from the Zuo Dao, and its power is not weak.
Zhang Jun didn't even look at it, and let out a breath after opening his mouth. The power of his breath is not weak, a golden wind rushes out, and there is endless wind, fire, thunder and lightning in it, and its power is weaker than the opponent's gods and demons. Just hearing a "boom", the hand of the gods and demons shattered, and the big man staggered back, his face full of shock.
The young man was surprised. He stared at Zhang Jun and said, "It seems that you have hidden your strength. What a pity, what a pity, what you met is this son, who has the means to reach the sky, and he will be planted here today!" The words fell, the young man Suddenly five sword lights rushed out from behind the person, it was the five Tiangang swords.
As soon as the five Tiangang knives came out, Zhang Jun immediately felt the five ruthless sword intent enveloped him, and he was secretly surprised. It is said that he also has twelve celestial swords, how can he never give out such a cruel and unrelenting killing? Does the other party have any special means to fail?
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