Chapter 1053 Battle!

Master Fan?

The national teacher stood in the palace, and when he heard what Jun Changxiao said, his face suddenly changed greatly.

Although the secret cannot be leaked, some strange people can rely on various means to deduce, to predict the future, and even turn bad luck into good luck.

The national teacher is not so powerful for the time being, but immersed in the art of deduction for hundreds of years, he can one-sidedly predict the future and deduce simple misfortune and good fortune.

During this period of time, he has been working hard on research. Although he is unable to determine what the ominous omen is, he generally understands that it is related to Master Fan and a person.

Today, Jun Changxiao's brain shook the city of Wei, and he begged for Master Fan from God. Isn't it in line with all deductions, isn't it that person!

The national teacher once deduced that the Zhenwei Empire had many disasters, and finally saved it from the danger under the power of God.

But this crisis is unprecedentedly strong!

No matter how he divinations in any order, the answer is a dead end!

Crisis is coming! Disaster is coming!

"God!" The national teacher hurriedly said loudly: "This person is an ominous omen for my shock empire!"

"Oh?"

Emperor Zhenwei's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said coldly, "Then you are the enemy of this emperor."

Jun Changxiao could see that this guy was going to fight, so he pointed into the distance.

"go outside."

"call out------"

The space vibrates and disappears out of thin air.

The system was speechless: "Is this the host's home court, or is it someone else's home court? Worried that it will affect innocent people, it will take the initiative to change places!"

"call out!"

Zhenwei the Great also disappeared out of thin air.

"Wu Sheng!"

He Wudi frowned.

Moreover, judging from the moving clouds and flowing water through space, I am afraid it is not an ordinary level, so I solemnly said: "I am afraid this is the host's formidable enemy."

Ye Xingchen said nothing, and hurriedly flew out of the city.

It's no wonder that Emperor Zhenwei didn't like it, but he didn't personally teach him a lesson. It turned out...

Let’s see through it, let’s not say it, we are still friends!

The national teacher left in a hurry.

Whether God can solve this crisis, he has no way of knowing.

However, for the sake of safety, Master Fan must be brought as soon as possible, perhaps to find life from the dead!

...

Thousands of miles away from Zhenwei City, above a mountain range.

Jun Changxiao stood proudly, the Yulong Wentian Sword in his hand flashing a sharp light.

Emperor Zhenwei raised his right hand, the void gradually twisted, and a thick and heavy sword appeared. From the hilt to the body, it was all made of gold, and a lifelike dragon was also engraved on it.

Dragon Sword.

After the emperor Zhenwei ascended the throne, the weapons were made of various ores.

This sword followed him on the battlefield and made great achievements. It can be said to be a testimony to the strength of the Zhenwei Empire, and it is also a symbol of supreme power!

"Fan?"

Jun Changxiao glanced at the handwriting engraved on the hilt, and said lightly, "This sword should have been forged by Master Fan?"

"good!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwei said proudly: "This Longquan Sword is the result of the Emperor's painstaking search for nearly a hundred kinds of rare ores. Master Fan is the main player, and dozens of casting masters are supplemented. It took three years to forge with the fire of the heart of the earth. It can be called the king of swords!"

"Such a cow?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "If you knew another nickname for this seat, you wouldn't use Master Fan's weapon."

Emperor Zhenwei said, "What nickname?"

Jun Changxiao said with a serious look: "The man who has professionally damaged the weapons cast by Master Fan for 100 years is loved by everyone, the flowers are blooming, the Yushu Linfeng Xiaolangjun!"

How can you be worthy of your deceased predecessor if you talk about your sword so well, as a rising star in the pretending world, if you don't mention your nickname to the sky?

"In this way." Emperor Zhenwei said lightly: "Your weapon is stronger than that of a generation of casting master Fan Yezi?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The weapons cast by Master Fan are only broken in front of this weapon."

The dog left is actually crazy.

When two madmen meet, there must be a spark of love.

Emperor Zhenwei raised his Longquan Sword and said with a cold look, "This Emperor wants to be taught today."

"Hoohoo!"

The sword appeared,

Intimidate space.

"This person..." Seeing this, He Wudi, who rushed over, said in shock, "It's still a Sword Saint!"

Jun Changxiao was very surprised and said: "Are you a swordsman and a martial artist?"

"Sect Master."

Emperor Zhenwei smiled coldly and said, "In this world, you are not the only one who cultivates swordsmanship and martial arts."

Jun Changxiao, who was still a little unconcerned at first, had a serious expression on his face. After all, it was the first time he had met a powerful opponent with the same dual cultivation since he started hanging up.

Isn't this level the last big BOSS to appear!

So soon, does it mean that the representative has reached the node that is about to clear the East China Sea Yuzhou checkpoint?

Looking back on the journey to this place, I didn't even fight the small boss, so I just fought the big boss directly. The pace is a bit fast.

"You always laugh!"

Emperor Zhenwei's one-handed giant sword, pouring majestic spiritual energy into it, smiled coldly: "You have such a cultivation base at a young age, and you are considered a first-class genius in the mainland, why not assist this emperor in making achievements? "

Jun Chang smiled and said: "You are the second person to recruit this seat."

The first recruit was still on his way, and he was still a little away from Zhenwei City.

"The results of it?"

"I was self-abused by this seat."

If Yuan Gongzi was present, he would definitely be heartbroken: "I'm not autistic, I'm cheering up again!"

Emperor Zhenwei shook his head and said, "If talented people can't be used by this emperor, the result is only..."

"call out!"

Suddenly appearing in front of Jun Changxiao, the Dragon Quanjian carrying the majestic spiritual energy directly tore the space and chopped down, and said coldly, "Death!"

The word death and the power of sword and martial arts were completely integrated, and the king's momentum reached its peak, causing the soldiers and people in the city to kowtow and cheer!

"Ding--------"

The crisp sound of the collision of weapons, accompanied by fire splashing in the space!

"boom!"

Jun Changxiao fell from top to bottom like a cannonball, his feet were firmly on the ground, and the area of ​​several hundred meters centered on him was instantly sunken.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwei from high in the sky swung his sword, and the golden sword qi tore through the space and pressed down, immediately interweaving a net of heaven and earth.

The power of swordsmanship is incomparably vast!

"..."

He Wudi and Ye Xingchen, who were watching the battle from a distance, frowned and said, "This guy who calls himself the Great Emperor is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Shhhhhhhh!"

Jun Changxiao, who was standing below, used the one-word quick tactic of Lingjian Shenjue, and countless sword energies rushed towards the sky in the form of sword rain.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two incomparably powerful sword qi collided wildly in the midair!

The power of the sword power that spreads ruthlessly splits the space, and in a short period of time, it is like a complete muslin, torn into strips!

"Emperor Dragon Sword Art!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwei shouted angrily, the golden light of the Dragon Quan Sword flickered, and the dragon engraved on it seemed to be alive.

"Bang!"

Jun Changxiao stepped on the ground with one foot on the ground, holding the sword facing the sky in both hands, the whole body was enveloped by the sword light, and rushed up with a 'boom'!

The two swordsmen and martial artists went to war, and they competed fiercely on the kendo. The funds used for special effects were burning wildly every frame and every second!

"boom!"

Above the sky, Jun Changxiao, who was united with human and sword, ran directly from the mouth of the golden dragon sword qi, and a powerful explosion suddenly occurred, and waves of sword qi ripples frantically harassed.

"It's amazing!"

Li Qingyang and Xiao Xunji were dumbfounded.

Although Ye Xingchen and He Wudi can still remain calm, from a professional point of view, the picture brought by the short fight between the two swordsmen and martial arts saints is by no means inferior to the top-level saint-level confrontation!

The soldiers and people of Zhenwei City were stunned.

Emperor Zhenwei is the strongest god in their hearts.

Today, a martial artist from the mainland can actually compete with him, which is really never dreamed of!

The emperor did not show his power!

That guy named Jun Changxiao will definitely be defeated!

...

"Fizz!"

Hundreds of miles away, Young Master Yuan stopped his horse and saw the sword swaying in the sky in the distance, and said in shock, "What's the situation?"

"Son!"

Lin Lao stared at him and said, "It's Jun Changxiao!"

boom!

As if struck by lightning, Young Master Yuan clasped his head in his hands, and shouted in grief, helplessness and despair, "Where I go, why is there always him!"

"brush!"

At this moment, Elder Lin flew up and quickly came to him, grabbed the collar with one hand and retreated wildly, just as the front foot walked away, the two horses on the rear foot were directly smashed into pieces by the sword force Yu Wei. !

This is still hundreds of miles away.

In the dozens of miles of area where Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei fought, the ground was not only sunken, but the towering trees and boulders had been harassed and torn apart, and the scene was terrible!