Master Fan
The national teacher stood in the palace, and when he heard what Jun Changxiao said, his face suddenly changed.
Although the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, some strange people and strangers can rely on various means to deduce the future to predict the future, and even turn bad luck into good fortune.
The national teacher doesn't have that great ability for the time being, but he has been immersed in the art of deduction for hundreds of years, and can predict the future one-sidedly, and deduce simple misfortunes and fortunes.
During this period of time, he has been working hard to research. Although he can't determine what the ominous sign is, he roughly understands that it is related to Master Fan and a person.
Today, Jun Changxiao's brain shocked the city, and he begged the emperor for Master Fan. Doesn't it conform to all deduction, isn't it that person!
The national teacher once deduced that the Zhenwei Empire had many calamities, and finally turned the danger into safety under the strength of the emperor.
But this crisis is unprecedentedly strong!
No matter how he divination, any order, the answer is a dead end!
The crisis is coming! Disaster is coming!
"My lord!" The national teacher hurriedly shouted: "This person is an ominous omen for harming our mighty empire!"
"oh?"
Emperor Zhenwei's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said coldly: "Then you are the enemy of this emperor."
Jun Changxiao could tell that this guy was going to fight, so he pointed to the distance.
"go outside."
"call out---"
The space oscillates and disappears out of thin air.
The system was speechless: "Is this the host's home field, or someone else's home field? Worried that innocent people will be affected, they took the initiative to change places!"
"call out!"
Emperor Zhenwei also disappeared out of thin air.
"Wu Sheng!"
He Wudi frowned.
Moreover, judging from the flowing clouds and flowing water that shuttles through space, it may not be an ordinary level, so he said solemnly: "I am afraid this is the host's strong enemy."
Ye Xingchen remained silent, and hurriedly flew out of the city.
It's no wonder that Emperor Zhenwei didn't like it, but he didn't take action to teach him a lesson. So...
Let's not tell if we see through, 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, maybe he can find life from death!
…
Thousands of miles away from Zhenwei City, on a mountain range.
Jun Changxiao stood proudly, with the Yulong Wentian sword in his hand shining with sharp light.
Emperor Zhenwei raised his right hand, the void gradually distorted, and a thick sword appeared, from the hilt to the body of the sword was made of gold, and a lifelike dragon was engraved on it.
Dragon Power Sword.
After Emperor Zhenwei ascended the throne, he cast weapons from various ores.
This sword accompanied him on the battlefield and made great achievements. It can be described as a testimony to the strength of the Zhenwei Empire, and it is also a symbol of supreme power!
"Fan?"
Jun Chang smiled and saw the handwriting engraved on the hilt, and said lightly: "This sword should be forged by Master Fan?"
"good!"
Emperor Zhenwei said proudly: "This Dragon Power Sword is the result of my diligent search for nearly a hundred kinds of rare ores. Master Fan is the main force, and dozens of casting masters are assisted. It took three years to forge it with the fire in the center of the earth. It can be called the king of swords!"
"So awesome?"
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "If you knew this seat's other nickname, you wouldn't have sacrificed Master Fan's weapon."
Emperor Zhenwei said: "What nickname?"
Jun Changxiao said with a serious expression: "The man who has professionally damaged the weapons made by Master Fan for a hundred years is loved by everyone, the flowers bloom when the flowers bloom, and the young gentleman is in the wind!"
You said that your sword is so awesome, as a rising star in the world of pretending, if you don't mention your nickname to the sky, how can you be worthy of the late former head.
"In this way." Emperor Zhenwei said indifferently: "Your weapon is stronger than a generation of foundry master Fan Yezi?"
Jun Chang said with a smile: "The weapons made by Master Fan can only be crushed in front of the weapons of this seat."
Gou Sheng is also crazy.
When two madmen meet, there must be a spark of love.
Emperor Zhenwei raised his Longquan sword, and said with cold eyes: "This emperor wants to learn from you today."
"Hoo hoo!"
The sword force emerged, shocking the space.
"This person..." He Wudi who rushed over saw this, and said in surprise: "It's still a sword master!"
Jun Changxiao was very surprised and said: "Are you a sword and martial arts master?"
"Sovereign Monarch."
Emperor Zhenwei smiled coldly and said: "In this world, you are not the only one who can practice both sword and martial arts."
Jun Changxiao, who hadn't taken it seriously at first, turned serious. After all, it was the first time he had met a powerful opponent with the same dual cultivation since the opening of the hack.
At this level, isn't it the last big OSS to appear!
So soon, does it mean that they have reached the point of passing the Yuzhou checkpoint in the East China Sea
Looking back on the journey to this place, I didn't even fight the small OSS, but directly fought the big OSS. This pace is a bit fast.
"You always laugh!"
Emperor Zhenwei poured majestic spiritual energy into the giant sword in one hand, and said with a cold smile: "You are so young and have such cultivation, you are considered a first-class genius on the mainland, why don't you help me to make contributions? "
Jun Chang smiled and said, "You are the second person to recruit me."
The first one recruited was still on the way on horseback, a little distance away from Zhenwei City.
"The results of it?"
"I was tortured by this seat and shut myself up."
If Mr. Yuan was present, he would definitely say heartbreakingly, "I'm not autistic, I've cheered up again!"
Emperor Zhenwei shook his head and said: "If a talented person cannot be used by the emperor, the result will only be..."
"call out!"
Suddenly appearing in front of Jun Changxiao, the Dragon Power Sword carrying majestic spiritual energy directly tore through the space and cut it down. The voice said coldly: "Death!"
The word of death and the power of sword and martial arts were completely integrated, and the aura of the king reached the peak, causing the soldiers and civilians in the city to kowtow and cheer!
"Ding----"
The crisp sound of weapons colliding, accompanied by flames 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 hundreds of feet centered on him was instantly sunken.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
The Emperor Zhenwei from high in the sky swung his sword, and the golden sword energy tore through the space and pressed down, immediately interweaving a net of heaven and earth.
The power of sword and martial arts 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!"
"Shhhhhhhhh!"
Jun Changxiao, who was standing below, cast Ling Jian Shen Jue's one-word quick tactic, and countless sword qi blasted upward into the sky like a rain of swords.
"Boom boom boom!"
Two extremely powerful sword qi collided crazily in the mid-air!
The spreading power of the sword fiercely split the space, and it was torn into strips like a complete fine cloth in a short time!
"Emperor Dragon Sword Art!"
Emperor Zhenwei roared angrily, and the body of the Dragon Power Sword shone with golden light, and the dragon engraved on it seemed to come alive, and then roared with its teeth and claws bursting out with the burst of energy.
"Boom!"
Jun Changxiao stepped on the ground with one foot on the ground, held the sword in both hands facing the sky, his whole body was enveloped by the light of the sword, and rushed forward with a bang!
The two sages of sword and martial arts fought fiercely in the way of swordsmanship, and the funds used for special effects were burning crazily every frame and every second!
"boom!"
High above the sky, Jun Changxiao, who was united with human and sword, jumped directly from the mouth of the golden dragon's sword qi, and a powerful explosion suddenly occurred, causing waves of sword qi to ripple wildly.
"Too shocking!"
Li Qingyang and Xiao Zuiji were dumbfounded.
Although Ye Xingchen and He Wudi can still remain calm, from a professional point of view, the scenes brought about by the short fight between the two sword and martial arts masters are by no means inferior to the top-level saint-level confrontation!
The soldiers and civilians of Zhenwei City were stunned.
Emperor Zhenwei is the strongest god in their hearts.
Now a martial artist from the mainland can fight on equal terms with him, this has never been dreamed of!
The emperor didn't show his power!
That guy named Jun Changxiao will definitely be defeated!
…
"Hiss!"
Hundreds of miles away, Young Master Yuan reined in his horse and stopped. Seeing the sword rippling in the sky in the distance, he asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
"Young master!"
Lin Lao stared and said, "It's Jun Changxiao!"
boom!
As if being struck by lightning, Mr. Yuan clasped his head in his hands, and shouted sadly, helplessly and desperately: "Where I go, why is there always him!"
"brush!"
At this moment, Lin Laofei stood up and quickly came in front of him, grabbed his collar with one hand and retreated wildly. As soon as his front legs walked away, the two horses on their back legs were directly chopped into pieces by the remaining power of the sword !
This is still hundreds of miles away.
In the tens of miles area where Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei fought, the ground was not only sunken, but towering trees and boulders had been ravaged and torn apart. The scene was horrible!