Chapter 3299: I haven't fought

　　　　 only a few breaths, the sky has disappeared, and the king of Jiang is standing there with a dung fork in his hand, majestic.
　　Looking at Lou Gang, he gently shook his head, "Go on, I feel you are stronger than before, but you are still not my opponent."
　　 Zhou Shu beckoned, "The king, come back first."
　　 "I see, the emperor."
　　 Jiang Ren Wang backed away a few steps and landed on the car, his eyes still fixed on Lou Gang, and he never moved away.
　　 "The Emperor?"
　　 A trace of contempt flashed in Lou Gang's eyes, "You are Zhou Shu."
　　 Zhou Shu raised his hand, "I have been admiring the Daoist name for a long time.
　　 "Fate?"
　　 Lougang gritted his teeth secretly.
　　What kind of is predestined, he chased this place from Haze country, and experienced a lot of hardships, how can he describe a predestined one?
When I was in the Demon Realm, it was extremely difficult to search. After I found Zhao Yueru’s sword intent, he chased it all the way with red eyes. I didn’t know how many difficulties I encountered during the journey. After finally crossing the Void Great Wall, the sword intent was completely gone. After searching for a long time, I even ran to the Profound Realm. It took several games for no apparent reason before coming out of the Profound Realm. Only then did I find the traces of Zhao Yueru's sword intent, but the red eyes were trapped in the Purple Demon Star...
He said coldly, "Zhou Shu, whether you are willing to call the emperor or the demon emperor, it has nothing to do with me. I am not here to hunt you down, but Zhao Yueru is my Jianshan disciple, and I must take it back. "
　　 Zhou Shu smiled, "She is the lord of my Xianshu city, of course you can't let you take it back."
　　 "Then fight."
　　 Lougang didn't care, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
　　As a sword repairman, fighting is the foundation. Zhou Shu is a good opponent, at least better than the driver with a dung fork, and Zhao Yueru, he didn't care at all. He always believed that Zhao Yueru's excellence is talent, not combat effectiveness.
　　 Zhao Yueru's face changed slightly, she quietly pulled Zhou Shu next, and said, "I don't need you, I can."
　　 Zhou Shu asked, "Can you win 100%?"
　　 Zhao Yueru hesitated and said affirmatively, "At least 90%!"
　　 "Then I will help you make up that 10%, don't worry, you will fight."
Zhou Shu nodded, walked out of the chariot slowly, and said indifferently, "Friends of the corridor, I am not a sword repairman, and we don’t have much interest in the competition. You only need to pick me up and you can fight Zhao Yueru. You win, man If you take it away, if you lose, don't bother her again."
　　 The building just paused and said suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
　　 Zhou Shu calmly said, "King Ren, take the car away."
"Yes."
　　 Jiang Ren Wang drove the Hundred Ghost Chariot away without hesitation, and stopped thousands of miles away.
　　Lou just stared at Zhou Shu, and seemed to feel the pressure, and slowly raised the long sword, the sword shook, and the sound was like a dragon.
In the void, black peaks suddenly floated up, large or small, some tens of meters, some tens of miles, layered on top of each other, uncountable, completely shrouded in thousands of miles, and each mountain peak is inserted A broken remnant sword, and Lou Gang stood on the mountain peak in the middle, the whole person also looked like a sharp sword.
　　A sword that can't distinguish the ranks, and you will feel fear at a glance.
　　 "Sword Tomb Dead Zone."
　　 A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes.
　　 "It's too late to leave now."
　　 Binghan's killing intent emanated from the sword grave, spreading everywhere, and instantly, there was a feeling of entering a dead city.
　　 Lin Zhu in the distance asked worriedly, "Sister Yue, what is the dead zone of the sword grave?"
　　 "They are the four most difficult sword domains in Shushan, representing the power of death."
Zhao Yueru's face turned pale, "I've only heard of it, but I have never seen it before. Someone in Jianshan said that there are only two ways to cultivate. The first is to turn yourself into a dead person and feed the sword with the soul, and the second is to cultivate waste. Thousands of high-grade flying swords... Unexpectedly, Lou Gang actually made it."
　　 Lin Zhu stagnated, "He should be the second type, I can't tell that he is dead."
　　 Zhao Yueru gradually calmed down, "It should be, he was hiding in hiding for thousands of years, and he was mostly practicing this."
　　 Lin Zhu looked at her, warmly said, "Sister Yue, don't worry, you will definitely win, and the seniors will not be afraid of this."
"Ok."
　　 Zhao Yueru nodded.
　　 "How can I go, I just find it interesting."
　　 Zhou Shu laughed, and there was a transparent long whip in his hand, "I don't know the result of the power of life and death against the death zone of Jianzhong."
　　 "You are..."
　　 Lou Gang's gaze fell on Huang Quan's whip, and he felt a little surprised. He had never seen such a magic weapon, but he trembled inexplicably, as if he had seen death.
　　 is definitely Taoism!
　　 He quickly stabilized his mind and drove out this inexplicable feeling. When he was in the dead zone of sword tomb cultivation, how could he still have the thought of fear of death? Actually speaking of death, he had already died many times. For Jian Xiu, the demise of every flying sword he had used felt like he had died.
　　 Even if there is a Taoist device, so what?
　　 On the contrary, he has more fighting spirit, pushing the dead zone forward.
　　 Zhou Shu, standing on the edge, seemed unconscious, allowing himself to be covered by the dead zone of the sword mound, even being surrounded by several sword mounds.
"coming."
　　 Zhou Shu's eyes were cold, his whip was raised, and he drew out.
　　 is silent, but like a tsunami earthquake.
First, the sword mound in front of me, like a tower made of sand, collapsed and disappeared instantly, and as the whip of Huangquan raised, one sword mound after another, no matter how big or small, no matter how much the sword intent, it was unbearable before that power. hit.
　　 Destroyed, and in just a few breaths, the sword domain almost completely disappeared.
　　 Only the mountain under Lou Gang is still there, and all around him are scattered sword intent, wandering aimlessly back and forth.
　　Lou was too late to be surprised, because the sword intent was getting closer and closer, and it was only a stone's throw away from him.
Snapped.
　　 The flat sword in his hand suddenly shattered and turned into countless black crows.
　　 seems to have absorbed the surrounding sword intent, the black crow grows up continuously, and instantly grows to the size of tens of meters, one by one, rushing towards the yellow spring whip.
　　 There was a torrential rain.
　　 A black crow collapses after less than one percent of its breath, but it wins in the number, almost endless, and it can continue to recover.
　　 After a few breaths.
　　 "The Taoist fellow is really amazing, I admire it."
　　 Zhou Shu tried his best~EbookFREE.me~ clapped his hands and put away the yellow spring whip.
　　 There is a bit of admiration. Compared with Lou Gang, he was more embarrassed when he faced Huang Quanbian for the first time.
　　 Thousands of Black Crows quickly returned to Lou Gang, shrunk, condensed, and returned to the appearance of a flat sword.
　　 Lou just mixed his breath, his eyes darkened, "It is worthy of being the top one thousand on the list, you can even use the Taoist tools, today I am willing to go down and leave."
　　 He raised his hand and turned to leave.
　　 is very reluctant, but there is no way.
　　 The Taoist weapon in Zhou Shu's hand destroyed his sword domain with one blow and also destroyed his confidence.
　　 It is Zhou Shu alone, he may not be able to win with all his thoughts, let alone the difficult driver, who will lose if he gets entangled.
　　 It's better to go home.
　　 "Wait, I haven't had a fight yet, why are you leaving?"
　　 The crisp voice went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, making Lou Gang's mind slightly shaken, Zhao Yueru, whom he was looking for, had already stood not far in front of him.
　　 She stood there, like a sword out of its sheath, with a fire in her eyes.
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