Chapter 1749: Sword is not hot

On the side of Xu Ziyan shook his head slightly. If he did not come to a Jianfeng, this golden sword is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for a Jianfeng, but now, he has left a gold on a Jianfeng. The inheritance of the sword, how can the five brothers have the slightest interest in his golden sword?
Xu Ziyan is also very strange in his heart. It is reasonable to say that he has made the sword of gold in the ranks of the kings. Isn’t the sunshine of Rizhao unable to realize that he has already realized the sword of gold to the realm of great perfection? Zhang Xuesheng will not have such eyesight?
In fact, Xu Ziyan is still stunned by Zhang Xuesheng. How can Zhang Xisheng’s monk who is a late peak in the late stage not see that Xu Ziyan has already realized the golden sword meaning to the great perfection?
However, it is another matter to comprehend and to be enlightened.
This is like the situation that has often existed in the past in the past. A student who just graduated, you let him solve a problem without a problem, but it is not an easy task to explain it to him. In this world, the teapot is cooked. Dumplings, there are many things that can't be poured out.
It is not an easy task to want to inherit a truth. It is not something you will be able to leave. It takes centuries, even hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation.
Therefore, even if Zhang Xuesheng knew that Xu Ziyan had realized the meaning of Jin Zhijian, he did not believe that she had been able to reach the point of inheritance. I am afraid that it will take a long time for a Jianfeng to get the inheritance of the golden sword from Xu Ziyan.
Ok!
Even if the genius of Xu Ziyan’s genius, it will take a hundred years?
As a late peak of the land, he is very clear, only to understand the sword of gold to the great perfection is absolutely impossible to have the ability to inherit. If you want to do this, you must understand the meaning of gold in constant precipitation. Only by comprehending the meaning of gold, can we have the inheritance of leaving the sword of gold.
He is very clear about the cultivation method of Jianfeng. How can he be unclear when he is a sect?
A Jianfeng is the first to understand the sword of gold. Then push back to understand the meaning of gold, this process will even overestimate Xu Ziyan, it will take decades?
And if you give it to the inheritance of the sword of Jin Jianfeng in advance for decades, will Jianfeng refuse?
Zhang Xuesheng thought it right. But what he didn't know was that Xu Ziyan had already realized the meaning of gold long time ago, and Xu Ziyan always had the meaning of comprehending the attributes first, and then began to comprehend the sword.
This caused Zhang Xuesheng's accident and Zhang Hu's confusion, but also caused a thousand cups of drunkenness to Zhang Hu's unseen and Xu Ziyan's heart.
But her slight shaking of her head shocked Zhang Hu, which made anger, dare, confused, and puzzled. Zhang Hu, who felt humiliated, couldn’t control himself anymore. He turned his head and glared at Xu Ziyan:
"What are you doing here? What qualifications do you have to stand in front of a fairy emperor and see why I don't give a gift?"
"Zhang Shixiong!"
Thousands of drunken faces were really gloomy this time, and they were full of anger. At this time, Xu Ziyan is the baby of a Jianfeng. Anyone who bullies can do it. Only the younger sister who is not allowed to bully them. Their attitude towards the younger sister is that they are afraid of falling in their hands, and they are afraid of being in the mouth. Usually you can't be pampered, where can you allow others to scream?
"You have just entered the garbage of Zongmen. Don't think that you won the first place in the king's list. You are nothing in my eyes..."
Listening to Zhang Hu’s embarrassment to the younger sister, a thousand cups of drunk can’t help it. Just want to go forward and Zhang Hu desperately, but saw a sword mans from the Lang Yue's Dong Fu, the sword went straight to Zhang Hu.
"砰~~"
Zhang Hu of the Xiandi period was smashed out by the sword, and a body fell directly from the peak of a sword. A blood spouted in the air and fell heavily to the foot of a Jianfeng.
There was a cold cry in the sky. That is the voice of Zhang Xuesheng. When Zhang Hu came to a Jianfeng. I have been releasing the gods to pay attention to all of this. After all, this is related to a hundred broken orders.
However, the development of the incident was too unexpected. The one-hundred-cup drunk of a Jianfeng not only refused to inform, but in the end, it was also a sword peak by Zhang Yue.
Zhang Xuesheng's face is very ugly. Rizhaofeng’s face is lost. What is the status of Rizhao Peak now? It is the sixth largest mountain in Cangwu. What is his identity as Zhang Xuesheng? It is the late peak of the land. It is also the peak of the late Ming Dynasty. This face can't be thrown, let alone be beaten by a desolate peak.
His figure quickly left the Rizhao Peak and stepped out of the air and landed on a Jianfeng Peak. The momentum of the body rushed toward the Dongfu of Langyue.
The doorway of Dongfu was flashing, and the shape of Langyue appeared at the entrance of Dongfu. However, just in the doorway, it is difficult to move the body again. Zhang Xuesheng, the power of the late peaks of the land, will be crushed to death in the early days of the land.
"嗡~~"
Langyue released his own world and said coldly: "Zhang Shibo, a great prestige!"
"嗡~~"
In an instant, Zhang Xuesheng also released the bounds, destroying the boundary of Langyue as if it were blown away, and forced the past to the moon.
A face of Langyue became pale and supported his own body against it, but his world had narrowed to a circle of less than three meters, and was still being oppressed by Zhang Xuesheng.
Only a dozen times of time, Langyue has already felt that his own world is about to collapse, and a corner of his mouth seeps a trace of blood.
Zhang Xuesheng looked coldly at the Langyue standing in front of the Dongfu, and he couldn’t help feeling. This generation of Jianfeng is really a generation of talented people, a disciple who is older than himself can actually fight against himself for so long. Moreover, he is still a young man, and he has reached the beginning of the land. In time, it is beyond doubt that he will surpass himself.
He is hesitating in his heart. Is this opportunity to kill a genius of Jianfeng?

嗖~~嗖~~嗖~~

Mind, cold and clear and Song Wanzhong rushed out from their respective caves and saw the danger of the master.
"Master!"
Several people exclaimed, they had to rush to Zhang Xuesheng and desperately, and Xu Ziyan also took out the battle, and his eyes flickered.
Ran ran, sighing from the air: "Zhang Xuesheng, you really cultivated into a scum."
The Langyue in the edge of the collapse only felt that the surrounding pressure had disappeared instantly. A figure fell from the sky and stood in front of Langyue. His eyes looked coldly at Zhang Xuesheng.
"Master!" Lang Yue shouted excitedly.
"Master!" The heart, cold and clear, Song Wanzhong and Thousand Cups of drunk are also excited to run toward the sword. Xu Ziyan hesitated for a moment, and then ran to the past.
"The sword is not empty! You must give me an account of today's things, otherwise Rizhao Feng and you will not finish a sword!"
"Oh..." The sword has no vain: "You ran to a Jianfeng to beat my disciple, and then let me give you an account? Is it wrong for me, or are you eating, squirting?"
The peak of a sword immediately calmed down, and there was a lot of knowledge around him. Cang Jiuyi was no exception.
"Old man!"
Zhang Xuesheng listened with a sullen face and rose to the red, approaching the sword without a virtual approach, the body's boundaries swallowed. The mighty world made the space around his body twisted and violently oscillated.
Far from feeling the power of Zhang Xuesheng, Xu Ziyan knows how much distance he has with a late peak of the land. It is not that he can resist, or even resist the power of Zhang Xuesheng.
There are too many steps from Xianwang to Xianzun.
Xu Ziyan held his fist tightly, and a voice appeared in his heart: "My repair is still too low, I want to improve as soon as possible."
At this time, just as Zhang Xuesheng took a step closer, the sword was a step ahead.
In the front of the sword, the whole body spreads out, and a power that belongs to the peak of the late Zun is released from the body of the sword. The original temperament changed, such as the sword with the same handle.
The two kings released the late peaks and immediately collided between the two, and the surrounding space collapsed.
"When I left three hundred years ago, you were the peak of the late Zun. After three hundred years, you are still the peak of the late Zun, Zhang Xuesheng. Have you gone to eat these three hundred years?" The ground came out.
"Less nonsense, it’s enough to pack this up!"
Zhang Xuesheng's look is majestic and majestic, but his heart is secretly shocked. I didn't think that it was only three hundred years. The opposite sword was upgraded from the late stage of the land to the peak of the late Zun, and it was leveled with its own strength.
Zhang Xuesheng's world is a variation of water properties. It is a snow world, and it is expanding in abundance. With the screaming of the sky, the shape of the snow world turned into a white tiger, swallowing away toward the boundless world of swords.
"Cang~~"
A scream of swords in the air swayed in the space, and the sword was turned into a sword shape toward the white tiger.
The two worlds are constantly changing shapes, entangled with each other, swallowing each other, colliding...
Xu Ziyan stood far away from Langyue, looking at the sword in the air, and looked at the moon next to him, remembering the introduction of the two masters to the master and master on the Jianfeng Peak. When the masters left a Jianfeng, they were late in the people, but when they returned, they were already in the early stage of the land and broke through a big step. When Master left a Jianfeng, it was the late stage of the land. When he returned, he only broke through a small order and reached the peak of the late stage. It seems that the qualification of the master is much better than that of the master!
I took advantage of the untimely thoughts in my head and focused my attention on the battle between the two peaks. This serious look reveals that there is a deviation in the understanding of the boundary, a great deviation.

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(To be continued~^~)