Sign In For A Thousand Years, I Will Open The Gate Of Heaven With My Sword

At the same time, Dongzhou, a vast Shenzhou set off, across two continents, came to Xizhou.

The center of Xizhou, Taiping City, Taipingzhou, is the most central and prosperous place in Xizhou.

The four major forces in Xizhou, the southeast and the northwest, are traffic arteries, and people come and go. At the same time, it is also the station of the Tianji Sect of Xizhou, and it is the artisan of information and communication.

On this day, a vast spirit boat sailed into the sky above Taipingzhou.

The people in the city looked up at the spirit boat in the sky in shock. It was magnificent and magnificent, like a fairy palace floating in the air.

Spiritual boats carved from fairy woods, glazed golden tiles and fairy tale pavilions, Spiritual Qi condenses into a waterfall that flows continuously, shining with colorful luster under the sun.

Sect Leader of Tianjizong Tianji looked at the shining long sword pattern on the immortal boat, and couldn't help exclaiming.

"It is Wan Jianzong, the top power of Eastern China, Wan Jianzong!"

Suddenly, a huge Spiritual Qi spread out from the immortal boat.

"I am the Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Swords under the seat of the Nine Swords, the gods are benevolent, and the decrees are passed down. There is no sword in Xizhou, and the swordsmanship is weak. Before the Shenzhou, kneel and worship for three days, you can get the Sword Technique from the gods."

"The barren and wild land of Xizhou is not worthy of the indestructible sword body. If the indestructible sword body comes to Shenzhou and bows for three days, you can immediately follow me to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and embark on the Avenue of Swords."

"The gods are benevolent and want to spread Kendo in Xizhou. Anyone who can survive three moves on the arena, a peerless swordsman with extremely high qualifications, kneel down for three days before Lingzhou, to prove sincerity, and you can follow me to Ten Thousand Sword Sect. ."

Afterwards, a few Daoist shadows flew out of the Shenzhou, came to the ground, and built a huge arena.

Just a few words, full of superior taste.

In their eyes, it seems that everyone in Xizhou is not worth mentioning, they are all ants.

The immortal sword body of Xizhou kneels in front of the Shenzhou of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect for three days, can it go to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect?

Can Xizhou's extremely qualified sword repairer kneel in front of Shenzhou for three days to obtain the Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Sword Sect?

No sword in Xizhou?

Is the Sword Technique of your Dongzhou Wanjianzong so precious?

Inside the city, a sword repairman frowned and said, "Three days before Shenzhou?"

"It is an honor for Er Deng to kneel down in front of Shenzhou for three days. Er Deng can see the sword seeker who has walked 90,000 miles to Wanjian Mountain in three steps and bowed his head?"

There was a moment of silence, and then there were loud shouts in Taiping City, Taiping Prefecture.

"Whoever loves to hold your stinky feet, daddy is not rare!"

"Although my Xizhou Kendo is declining, the bloody nature of my Xizhou boy is still there!"

"I went to NM, the kendo I asked for three days on my knees, daddy is not rare!"

Suddenly, a figure rose from the ground in the city, like a boulder falling to the ground, hitting the ring.

"boom!"

The newly repaired ring was cracked every inch of the way, and a sturdy man straightened his spine, stood upright on the ring, and said loudly.

"Xizhou Jianxiu is here, bullshit Heavenly Sword Sect, who is not afraid of death, comes up to fight with me. If I win my head, if I lose, I will kneel down in Taiping City for three days!"

A heavy voice came from above Shenzhou.

"Ten Thousand Sword Sects must not be insulted! Kill this person in order to behave like you!"

Above the Shenzhou, a white rainbow light swept down, it was a young man in white clothes and white swords.

The unknown sword repairman in Xizhou is the Cultivation Base of the Beginning of Dao Slashing Realm, and this young teenager from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect is already a high rank in Dao Slashing Realm!

Of course, they are both in the same realm.

However, after learning that the person who came to power was the first level of Dao Slashing Realm, Wan Jianzong still sent a Dao Slashing Realm high rank, which was a bit bullying.

Inside the city, there were a lot of hissing and shouting.

"This is your Wan Jianzong?"

"Overcome the weak with the strong, and use Realm to overwhelm others?"

"This is your kendo?"

......

Above the Shenzhou, the majestic voice sounded again.

"If you are afraid of death, you can switch to a high-rank person in the Dao Slashing Realm, or the peak of the Dao Slashing Realm can be used."

As soon as these words came out, the voice in the town stopped abruptly, but countless eyes turned to Jian Xiu on the ring.

They have no way to make a decision for this sword repair.

Jian Xiu smiled freely, "In our Xizhou, since we are in the ring, there is no reason to go down, come on!".

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Xiu's hand flashed, and a long sword appeared.

With the tip of the sword down, hold the hilt in both hands, and salute the cupped fist of the opponent.

After the man had done all this, the other party was indifferent.

Just when the man thought that Wan Jianzong was located in Dongzhou and didn't know that Xizhou's sword repair ceremony was normal.

The other party spoke.

"This etiquette is used when comparing with Realm swordsmanship. Although you and I are Realm, the strengths are different. This etiquette is not worthy of you!"

look down!

Just look down on Jian Xiu in Xizhou.

Although the young man in front of him is the same Realm, he still looks down upon Xizhou's sword repair man, with a strong sense of superiority.

The sword repair man was not annoyed either, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the young man of Sword Sect, "I am not worthy, let it tell you.".

The sword repair man took the lead and attacked the youth of Wan Jianzong with one move.

On the sword body, covered with a thick black light, a powerful sword.This sword was blocked by Wan Jianzong's youthful Sword Qi's sheathed long sword.

The sword of Wan Jianzong's youth is not out of its sheath.

After three swords in a row, the youth of Wan Jianzong looked solemn, and the long sword in his hand turned from defense to offense.

There were thirteen swords again. The young man of Wan Jianzong unsheathed his sword and attacked thirteen swords. The Xizhou sword repair man desperately resisted.

However, above the immortal boat, everyone in the city could see that the Xizhou man was about to lose.

With another sword, the man raised his right arm to block.

The long sword passed through the right arm and then pierced into the man's right shoulder. The man roared and exchanged his wound for his wound, and the sword pierced the chest of the youth of Wan Jianzong.

The youth of Wan Jianzong wanted to draw a sword to escape, but the long sword was stuck by the bones of the man's right arm.

Or abandon the sword!

Or get hurt!

At the critical moment, the youth of Wan Jianzong chose to start the sword, let go of the hilt in his hand, and leaped back. At the same time, a bright Sword Ray lighted up with his right index finger and shot at the man.

It was almost instantaneous, and the speed was too fast for the man to avoid. In an instant, Sword Ray passed through his chest.

The man lowered his head and looked at the big hole left by Sword Ray on his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he ignored him and continued to raise his sword to kill the young man of Sword Sect.

The youth of Wan Jianzong shouted in a low voice: "Looking for death!"

Then another sword finger came out instantly, Sword Ray flashed past, and the man landed on his right shoulder.

A sword repairman lost his sword holding arm.

"Stop it..."

In Taiping City, countless people couldn't bear to see the end of the man, and wanted to make the man give up.

Someone cried bitterly.

Someone screamed.

Some people even want to rush down the city wall.

The Xizhou Jianxiu man roared and lost his right arm holding the sword, but he was still alive, he was not dead, and his kendo was still there.

"Xizhou sword repair Lu Jian, never let the three-foot long sword in his hand be ashamed!!"

The man hissed and roared, regardless of his own injury, with a badly wounded body, he slammed into the youth of Wan Jianzong.

Looking at the Xizhou Jianxiu man who was close at hand, a trace of panic appeared in the eyes of the young man of Wan Jianzong. He stepped back in a hurry, and another Sword Qi shot out.

"boom!"

Xizhou Jianxiu man threw Wan Jianzong youth to the ground.

Above the walls of Taiping City, countless people watched the ending nervously, looking forward to turning defeat into victory.

As Xizhou Lu Jian's body was pushed away, the blood hole above Lu Jian's forehead was exposed, and the last sword finger penetrated through Lu Jian's forehead.

Lost!

The youth of Wan Jianzong pushed Lu Jian’s body aside, and drew his own long sword from Lu Jian’s right arm. He tore Lu Jian’s upper body shirt to pieces, pulled off the tattered shirt, and wiped the blood on the long sword. After it was wiped clean, the long sword satisfactorily returned to its sheath.

After that, he picked up Lu Jian's long sword on the ground not far away, and glanced at it disgustingly.

I walked to the side of Lu Jian's body, grabbed Lu Jian's body, and threw it against the Taiping City Wall, and then threw the long sword in his hand.

Countless people jumped off the city wall, trying to catch Lu Jian's body.

But the long sword that flew in a hurry was nailed to Lu Jian's chest, and the huge power of the long sword directly carried Lu Jian's body over the crowd and was nailed to the city wall.

The youth of Wan Jianshan smiled arrogantly: "This is the fate of insulting my Wan Jianzong."

"I want you to die!!!"

In Taiping Prefecture, countless figures rose into the sky and rushed to the figure above the ring.

"boom!"

Suddenly, on the Shenzhou, a terrifying coercion formed, and a series of six rainbow lights fell in front of the ring, blocking the people in Xizhou.

This coercion is a false emperor or a half-emperor strong!

The majestic voice sounded again.

"Say it's a ring match, then it's a ring match, so swarming up like this and deceiving me Ten Thousand Sword Sect has no one?"

A figure roared angrily.

"I come!"

Then he jumped up and landed on the ring.

It is also the first stage of the Dao Slashing Realm.

Three days later!

Thirty-six corpses were nailed on the city wall, among which were the corpses of four kings.

The first Wan Jianzong youth swept twelve people, and then retreated after exhaustion.

The second disciple of Wan Jianzong came to power and swept ten people again.

Among them, a disciple of Wangjing Wanjianshan killed four Xizhou Wangjian Jianxiu in a row.

At this moment, there are a lot less people in Taiping City, and countless people leave silently.

The rest of the people were also silent, and the entire city seemed very silent.

However, there are still people who have light in their eyes, looking at the ring, silently persisting, expecting those who come to the stage to kill the disciples of Wan Jianzong and avenge the thirty-six corpses on the wall.

However, there are fewer and fewer people on stage.

Later, no one came to power.

There was a sense of sadness in everyone's hearts.

Xizhou, is there really no sword?

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