I Have Countless Swords

The Nanhan Dynasty, a city.

Inside the inn, the aroma of wine permeates.

"That day, there was a lot of snow in the sky and the Binglei Mountain slammed into people's faces. It was impossible to see the way forward. Heroes from various factions gathered here. coming."

A storyteller shook his fan and said with a smile. There were rows of diners sitting around, listening to him tell the story of the rivers and lakes.

"Bingleizi hasn't been born yet, so the monks can only wait, but the six-year-old boy came up to him quietly. A disciple of the Iron Fist Sect found out in time, and the flying knife was thrown out, forcing the six-year-old boy to show up."

"When the disciples of all sects saw it, hey, he was actually a young boy. He was delicate and handsome, and just by his appearance, there was no threat at all."

The diners listened carefully while nibbling on the seeds.

In the corner of the first floor of the inn, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other. There was only a plate of knife-cut beef on the table.

The man, with a jade tree facing the wind, dressed in a beautiful blue shirt, obviously came from a wealthy family.

The woman wears a white dress and a veil, with fair skin and beautiful eyes, which makes people imagine.

"In this way, Zhaoxuan's son may indeed have died."

The man opened his mouth and said with a look of regret.

The woman in the white dress looked up at him and said, "Xiao Chengfeng, you don't want him to die?"

Xiao Chengfeng shrugged and said, "The Empress has instructed, my thoughts are not important, I am just a knife."

The woman in the white dress didn't speak any more. The two were silent, each thinking about their own thoughts.

The storyteller was still talking. When he talked about the Battle of Ice and Thunder Mountain, his tone was low for a while, and then he was excited for a while, which made the diners around him nervous.

By the time he finished speaking, the diners still hadn't finished speaking.

A greasy middle-aged man snorted: "Blam it, how can a six-year-old be so powerful?"

As soon as he said that, the others cheered.

"That's right, I didn't even know a word when I was six years old."

"Old Li, the storytelling is getting better and better now. Are you floating, or is the price of wine cheaper?"

"The Frost Swordsman is a foundation-building cultivator. No matter how talented a six-year-old is, it is impossible for him to defeat him."

"Yes, do you understand what a foundation-building cultivator represents? The strength alone exceeds ten thousand catties, and it can easily knock down an earthen wall."

Facing the booing of the crowd, the storyteller's face flushed, he snorted coldly, and put away the folding fan in his hand.

He said righteously: "When did I say anything, you go out and inquire, the story of the Binglei Mountain demon boy has spread all over the sky, and even many sects have specially sent people to look for him!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chengfeng was thoughtful and murmured, "If Zhaoxuan's son is still alive, he seems to be six years old now."

The woman in the white dress fluttered her eyelashes and asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Chengfeng said with a smile: "Even if this matter is exaggerated, if the child is really six years old, it cannot be cultivated by the dynasty."

"Miss Zhishui, you must understand that it is best for Zhaoxuan's son to die, otherwise it will implicate you, Concubine Chen and Princess Lingling."

The matter of Empress Zhaoxuan caused Emperor Zhou Yan's anger, and it was of great importance. Not only Empress Empress was investigating the matter, but so were other great figures in the Zhou Dynasty.

They all know how powerful revenge is.

Prince Xuanji must die!

Miss Zhishui took a deep breath, got up immediately, and said, "Go, go to Luoxianling."

……

Ten days have passed since the Battle of Ice Thunder Mountain.

Zhou Xuanji did not go out again, but avoided the limelight in the plain.

Qiu Baili's eyes almost fell out when he learned that he had won the Bing Lei Zi from the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This time it wasn't a sneak attack, it wasn't taking advantage of someone's danger.

It's an upright battle!

Is this kid already so strong?

On that day, Qiu Baili was once again shocked by Zhou Xuanji.

To this day, Zhou Xuanji has absorbed a piece of ice and thunder, and is breaking through the foundation building realm.

Bing Lei Zi is used in the same way as a spirit stone. Hold it in your hand, run the exercises, and it will automatically absorb the energy contained in its body.

Huhu——

The spiritual energy poured into Zhou Xuanji's body from all directions, forming a whirlwind above his head.

Little Jiangxue stood ten meters away, clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, and kept praying for Zhou Xuanji.

According to what Qiu Baili said, the road of cultivation depends on good and bad. Every time you break through a great realm, you will encounter various difficulties. Many cultivators die in the calamity of breaking through.

"Don't worry, this kid has a big life."

Qiu Baili stroked his beard and said with a smile, watching Zhou Xuanji getting stronger and stronger every day, he was amazed and at the same time somewhat relieved.

After he leaves, Zhou Xuanji will also live well.

Maybe the next time we see you, this six-year-old is already famous all over the world.

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Zhou Xuanji's body suddenly made a crisp explosion sound, which made Little Jiang Xue nervous.

Qiu Baili narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Reinforced steel..."

This kid really is a double cultivation of the law.

While everyone is cultivating the physical body, the cultivation base can also be rapidly enhanced. People are really different.

Soon, Zhou Xuanji's spiritual power suddenly soared, and an aura erupted, shaking the grass on the ground, causing green waves to appear.

Build the first floor of the Foundation Realm!

Zhou Xuanji finally made a breakthrough. He could feel the spiritual power in his body as if it had changed from a small stream to a big river, and his whole body was full of power.

This feeling made him want to scream.

Six years old, Foundation Establishment Realm!

The goal he set for himself before has finally been achieved!

No slap in the face!

Under the excitement ~www.readwn.com~ Zhou Xuanji jumped up suddenly, the Cold Wave Sword appeared in his left hand, and the Red Dragon Sword appeared in his right hand.

Stepping on the eight sword steps, the left hand uses the white crane sword technique, and the right hand uses the fiery sword technique.

Huh! call out! call out……

Zhou Xuanji's sword dance was fierce, and the Qi Yang cultivator couldn't keep up with his sword speed.

Like a white crane spreading its wings, there are sparks looming.

"Two-handed sword?"

"Two different sword techniques?"

Qiu Baili's eyes widened with a ghostly expression.

He had always warned himself before that he should never be surprised by this kid again, but...

Little Jiang Xue opened her mouth slightly and her eyes widened. Although she couldn't understand, she felt that Zhou Xuanji had suddenly become more powerful.

Just like a mortal who suddenly becomes a martial arts master, the contrast between the front and rear can cause a strong visual impact and a shock to the soul.

At the same time, Zhou Xuanji had already fallen into some kind of mysterious and mysterious state, and the way was unclear.

"Ding! Congrats to the sword master for realizing that he has two uses!"

"Because the Sword Master has broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, a random lottery will begin!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Sword Master for winning the [Black Iron] Killing Pig Sword, Qi Containment Art, and 100 Tier 3 Spirit Stones!"

The voice of the sword spirit resounded one after another in Zhou Xuanji's mind, but his consciousness was still in the epiphany and he didn't notice it.

His sword speed is getting faster and faster, and his posture is unrestrained and has a grand master temperament.

Qiu Baili's eyes were blurred, and he kept reciting.

It was as if Zhou Xuanji was swinging his sword too fast and the wind was so loud that little Jiang Xue couldn't hear what Qiu Baili was saying.

She leaned over to Qiu Baili and listened carefully.

I just heard Qiu Baili keep repeating a sentence: "If you are a master, you will definitely become a sword emperor!"