Supreme God Emperor

"Well, don't mention it, now is a good day, isn't it?"

Tianyuzi laughed and said: "Yes, very good, we don't care about other things, let's go, the two of us have not been drinking together for a long time!"

"Go!"

Two high-ranking leaders of Tianjian Mountain left side by side.

But the other sword guards and elders were terrified.

They dare not leave easily.

It is said that this time life and death are irrelevant, but those little guys, if they really fight hard in it, the descendants of Tianjian Mountain will die, and Tianjian Mountain will be finished.

At the beginning of the game, hundreds of warriors from the Nirvana and Three Transitions entered the forest.

In this competition, the Tianjianzi competed for the qualification to represent Tianjian Mountain.

And those core disciples wanted to fight for the big banner. The sect had already ordered that if the core disciples could get the big banner, they could get a nine-tier pill.

The struggle between the ligers and the wolves of their core disciples is more interesting.

Roar......

Ow...

The moment everyone entered the forest, there were roars everywhere.

It is not the first time that the disciples of Tianjian Mountain have entered this Tianjian Forest, and they are naturally familiar with it.

But Mu Yun was not familiar with it, and a slurping voice sounded. Hundreds of people entered the Heavenly Sword Forest. After a while everyone dispersed, choosing a direction to rush out.

It seems that everyone is quite sure where there will be a banner.

When the time came, only Mu Yun stood alone, the wind swept over the leaves and drifted in front of his eyes, and there was no one in the eyes.

"Why are you so anxious one by one? Isn't it okay to form a clique? You have to do it alone!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and walked slowly in one direction.

It's just that his slowness, stepping away, appears 100 meters away, which is amazing.

Zhou Zijian has been shrinking in the Heavenly Sword Forest ever since he returned from Hanging Mountain.

And here, it became where he relied most.

So he is very familiar with this place, even where the powerful holy beasts are, he is very clear.

So choosing a direction, he immediately set off without hesitation.

However, before long, he felt a figure behind, like a dog skin plaster, following him unhurriedly.

He is fast, the person is fast, he is slow, and the person is also slow.

It is Yun Mu, the newly promoted Tianjianzi!

"Why are you following me?"

Finally, Zhou Zijian couldn't help asking.

"No, it just happens to be in line with your footsteps!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "And I want to see how many banners you can win, and grab it for myself by the way."

"you?"

"Yes! I know your sword is fast, but no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as my sword, so you will try to grab it, and I will grab yours after the grab!"

Hearing Mu Yun's jokes, Zhou Zijian's face was gloomy.

By doing this, Mu Yun made it clear that he was provoking him!

"That being the case, let's compare."

"Okay!" Mu Yun smiled slightly, and a handful of swordsmanship appeared in the palm of his hand: "We are better than swordsmanship, your realm is not higher than mine, if swordsmanship is not better than mine, you will lose!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Zijian's loneliness and vigilance over the years told him that Mu Yun in front of him is not that simple, so he dare not care!

With a ding sound, Zhou Zijian also appeared in his hands with an extremely ordinary artifact.

The two figures, the next moment, no longer speak, and they meet each other in an instant.

Ding......

The clear sound of the sword sounded, and the two figures opened at the touch of a touch, and the speed was extremely fast.

The sound of chuckle chuckles, and there was a wound on each arm of the two, but the wound was only cut through the clothes by the long sword, not the arm.

But if you look carefully, Mu Yun's sword struck it, and the cut on Zhou Zijian's arm was obviously larger than the wound on Mu Yun's arm.

"I lost!"

Zhou Zijian was very straightforward and said directly.

"not bad!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and there was no charm in his smile.

"Your hands have been abolished. I still have some understanding of the method of Xuankong Mountain, but it can be reborn from broken bones. It can only be said to be a miracle. Your sword is very fast, but you have considered that you just use the sword with your right hand , But your left hand is the same as your right hand now, why don't you think about it-a two-handed sword!"

Coming to Zhou Zi's fitness step by step, Mu Yun patted Zhou Zijian on the shoulder and smiled: "Trust me, your two-handed sword will be faster than your single sword!"

After the words fell, Mu Yun smiled slightly and turned to leave.

This is not his nonsense, but Zhou Zijian, really suitable for Shuangjian!

Compared with ordinary swordsmen, Zhou Zijian's sword is already fast, but not fast enough!

If he used Jianxin's speed just now, Zhou Zijian might have been injured by the sword before he even touched the corner of his clothes. This was the horror of Jianxin.

But for a swordsman who didn't understand the sword intent, Mu Yun was amazed by the speed Zhou Zijian showed.

Seeing Mu Yun's distant figure, Zhou Zijian nodded thoughtfully.

Slowly, he raised his hand and looked at the long sword in his hand.

I saw a long mark on the neck of his hand holding the long sword. The mark was very light, but it was clear.

Zhou Zijian was taken aback suddenly.

It turned out that before he and Mu Yun collided, Mu Yun's sword could already slap his sword!

This person is very strong!

But why did it appear in Tianjian Mountain.

"Yun Mu... Yun Mu..."

While reciting Mu Yun's name silently, Zhou Zijian turned and left.

Right now, fighting for the banner is the most important thing.

After years of silence, he must regroup.

And most importantly, let the people of the Seven Great Sects see that the son of the head of Tianjian Mountain is not a waste.

Not even the so-called thieves in the Hanging Pass!

"kill!"

Ahead, a big flag appeared, Zhou Zijian waved his palm and rushed towards the Naya holy beast group.

At the same time, Mu Yun stood on a giant tree, watching all this.

"Russ can teach!"

At this moment, seeing Zhou Zijian taking out a sword in his left hand and starting to practice swordsmanship, Mu Yun nodded in relief.

He didn't intend to give Zhou Zijian martial arts as he did with Fatty Zhou. What he needed was Zhou Zijian's firm heart. As for sword skills, as the young master of Tianjian Mountain, Zhou Zijian would not lack.

What he needs is Zhou Zijian to show his talent perfectly!

"It's almost time now. It is estimated that many people will break into the green flame stone lion. I believe many people will gather there. I will go take a look!"

Stretching, following Zhou Zijian all the way, and seeing Zhou Zijian alone occupying a full 33 flags, Mu Yun smiled slightly and left here.

"In the white road, get to know each other, hand over the banner in your hand, the nine-tier pill, you want, after you become the sword of heaven, you will naturally have you!"

Just while on the move, Mu Yun suddenly heard a familiar name and stopped immediately.

"In the White Road?"

At the beginning, after all, he had stayed on the peak of Bai Tujian, and the fat man was also taken care of by Bai Tujian a lot, so Mu Yun stopped now.

Looking around, they found that under the surrounding towering trees, a few figures surrounded Bai Tujian, coveting the banner in Bai Tujian's hand.

The core disciple, although it is unlikely to be compared with those Heavenly Swordsmen, if they can win the banner, they will be rewarded with a nine-tier pill.

The Nine Stage Pills are still very precious to the core disciples of Nirvana Realm!

"Jin Chuanyu and Shi Mingyu, don't think that your Jin family and Shi family are powerful families in the three thousand small world. You can do whatever you want. This is Tianjian Mountain!"

Looking at the two, he shouted coldly in the white road.

The two of them were Heavenly Swordsmen, and they were indeed inferior to them with the existence of the turning realm.

"How do we do whatever we want?"

Jin Chuanyu wears a cyan gown with a jade pendant around his waist, and laughs: "We just do what we want, and the sect has stipulated this time, you can... killer!"

Shi Mingyu on the side chuckled and said, "Yes, no one will know if you kill you. What's more, in the white road, you are actually pretty good, but you are shown in men's clothes all day, a bit less charming, but You are very expected!"

Staring at Bai Tujian's chest, Shi Mingyu smiled.

"What are you doing!"

However, at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded behind Bai Tujian.

"Lin Jieyu!"

Seeing the incoming person, Bai Tujian's expression was relaxed, and he was slightly relieved.

Although Lin Jieyu is the Heavenly Sword Son of Tianjian Mountain, he still has a good relationship with her on weekdays.

The arrival of Lin Jieyu at this moment may be able to make Shi Mingyu and Jin Chuanyu give up their plans.

"Sister Bai, don't be afraid, these two bold people..."

Lin Jieyu kept talking and came to Bai Tujian's side.

Just a word has not been finished, three silver needles suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sound of puff puff sounded, and the three silver needles were directly inserted into the back of Bai Tujian.

"Lin Jieyu, you..."

This sudden change, Bai Tujian did not expect at all.

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister Bai, I actually like you for a long time, but it's a pity that you... don't understand what I mean!"

Lin Jieyu slowly squatted down, took the shrunken banner in Bai Tujian's hand, and looked at Shi Mingyu and said: "Thank you for your help. For the rest, you don't need two!"

Shi Mingyu and Jin Chuanyu laughed, took the banner and stood aside.

"Lin Jieyu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"Sister Bai, to be honest, I like a woman like you. Unfortunately, you still don’t understand me. On the contrary, you like that waste Zhou Zijian. How is he better than me? He is the son of the head, and I, Lin Jieyu, is the head of the Lin family. Son, how am I worse than him?"

"mean!"

Looking at Lin Jieyu, he cursed in the white.

"Yes, I am despicable, but even if it is despicable, you still fell into my hands in the end!"

Lin Jieyu laughed loudly, bullying himself up.

"I'll go, you guys are still playing such an old trick, can you be more mature!"

However, when Lin Jieyu was about to do it, a sudden sigh suddenly sounded.