Go Back, Battle at the Top of the North Court 1

The war is fierce!

The phoenix dance at the moment can't get through at all.

Because a steady stream of gravel rolled down the landslide from the top of the mountain, Feng Wu couldn't even stand, let alone go up.

"Fly me over." Feng Wu ordered Caifeng Bird.

Caifengniao frowned and looked embarrassed: "Your current strength..."

While speaking, suddenly, a sneering voice came.

"Patriarch Zuo?" Jun Linyuan's voice sounded.

Left home? Ancestor?

Feng Wu remembered that the old man of the Zuo family had been killed by Jun Linyuan when he was in the imperial capital, so now this ancestor of the Zuo family...is the legendary ancestor?

The black-robed old man tore off the cloth covering his face, revealing his true face.

"Not bad." The black-robed old man stared at Jun Linyuan with unfathomable eyes.

"You're not dead yet?" Jun Linyuan frowned slightly, as if he had some doubts.

The ancestor of the Zuo family sneered: "The Junwu Empire has produced such a stunning young man, how can the old man be willing to die? Hehehe."

This smile is sinister and very infiltrating.

"Isn't this old monster also dead?" Zuo's ancestor looked at the person opposite him with a half-smile.

That is a swordsman.

Wearing a hat, straw sandals, and a rattan sword basket around the waist, the image is simple, but it is powerful and magnificent!

It was this middle-aged swordsman who fought Jun Linyuan evenly before.

"Swordsman of the Moment, come back." Zuo's ancestor glanced at him: "After so many years, you are still dressed like this, old fashioned."

After returning home, he stared at Zuo's ancestor, his face was like an iceberg, without any waves.

He pointed at Jun Linyuan with his sword: "Get out the sword."

Jun Linyuan shook his head: "You are not as good as me."

There was a layer of anger on his face when he returned, and the sword still pointed at Jun Linyuan: "Sword!"

Up to now, he has already used the sword himself, but he has not yet forced Jun Linyuan to use the sword.

The ancestor of the Zuo family on the side was eyeing, ready to join the battlefield at any time.

After returning home, he stared at Zuo's ancestor: "Go away."

The Zuo ancestor disagreed: "What are you going to go? The old man is here to have a look, just look, and he won't interfere with you."

After speaking, Zuo's ancestors put their hands around their arms and leaned on the mountain wall to wait for them to fight.

But both of them knew clearly that the Zuo family ancestor was just sitting on the fisherman's profit.

After returning home, he glanced at Zuo's ancestor, and said to Jun Linyuan, "In a month, will we fight at the top of the North Court?"

Beiting is the capital of Beiyan City.

Jun Linyuan nodded indifferently: "Yes."

Going back, he frowned and glanced at the ancestor of the Zuo family, then turned and left.

Comes and goes without a trace, talking about a swordsman like him.

As soon as he went back, the Zuo family's ancestor's face became a little bad. It was obvious that he was afraid of him being here, so he left specially, and even made an appointment to fight at the top of the North Court, hehe!

Jun Linyuan stared at Zuo's ancestor: "Come to fight?"

The two of them joined forces, and Jun Linyuan was not afraid, not to mention that there was only one person left.

Zuo's ancestor sneered: "Battle!"

When the phoenix dance was carried by the colorful phoenix bird, the last few words were heard.

Decisive battle at the top of the North Court?

as well as……

The figure of Jun Linyuan and Zuo's ancestor fighting farther and farther.

Feng Wu: "... gone? They just left like this?"

The crumbling rocks on the ground, the withered green plants, and...their figures who have gone away.

Feng Wu was speechless... Jun Linyuan was right in front of her, and before she said a word to him, he left.

I don't know how this fight will be...

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