Deity of the Emperor

Chapter 455: Yan Guifan's situation

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Four figures walked through the city walls and marched toward the place where Qing Yunzong was.

Along the way, it is also through many cities, there are big and small.

However, the city within the nine quiet places is totally different from the major countries and the countries.

On the periphery of the Nine secluded continents, many cities and cities in the country have paid great attention to the imperial power. The more central, the more prosperous.

However, from here, it is a bustling city, and there is no such thing as a city center.

And come and go, pedestrians are different, costumes are very different, and even some people's language is different.

The most important point is that the warriors who come and go often rarely see the nine realms, that is, the four spiritual realms, but also low-key people.

Jian Xiaoming is an eye-opener.

From small to large, Gan Ningcheng is already quite spectacular in his eyes, and the neighboring South Yanjiang National Emperor can only be described as vast.

However, the size of each city is not smaller than that of the South Yanjiang National Emperor, even several, and larger.

During the few days of Qin Chen, it was a little easier. Shen Wenxuan and Jian Xiaoming all thought that Qin Chen was shocked by the other kind in the nine quiet land.

Laowei understands that after nearly a hundred thousand years, Qin Chen revisited the place and changed his identity and status. He felt a lot of emotions.

"It takes about ten days to get to Qingyun Zong. I am not in a hurry. You two of you are also open your eyes. When you get the time, you will be embarrassed!"

"okay!"

Jian Xiaoming shouted with excitement and jumped.

During this time, Qin Chen’s supervision can be described as extremely strict.

It takes nearly half of the time to practice swordsmanship every day, but compared to Shen Wenxuan, he is good.

In the daily life of Shen Wenxuan, being forced by his own master to firmly remember some medicinal materials, spiritual materials, and even to test the poison, it is simply self-abuse.

However, it must be said that Qin Chen’s oppression is beneficial to both of them.

The four men began to hurry again, leisurely and leisurely, heading for the Qingyunzong.

......

At the same time, on the other side, the sword!

As one of the four major powers of the nine secluded land, the Jiange can be described as a famous person, and the disciple is walking outside, and they are all superior.

The Sword Court is located between a rolling mountain range, among the mountains, pavilions and pavilions, there are countless, just outside disciples, there will be 100,000 people.

The entire Jiange Pavilion is also the leading boss in the northeastern region of Jiuyou. As the top first ladder force, the second ladder force in the northeast region, the third ladder force and those forces that do not enter the stream, are not led by the Jiange.

At this moment, Jiange is above a mountain.

This peak is called Cang Wangfeng.

Among the swordsmen, the mountains are lined up, and Cangwangfeng is the famous peak of the sword.

It is precisely because of the peak of this peak that it is one of the nine kings of the sword.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, a figure, a long sword, a sweat on the forehead, is working hard to practice swordsmanship.

"Or not……"

Xu Xu, that figure stopped the practice and wiped the sweat.

Looking at the lush trees in the mountains and plains, the spirits and beasts coming and going, the young man sighed.

"Hey, Yan Guifan, is he practicing swords?"

A humming sound rang.

This person who practices swords is Yan Guifan.

Yan Guifan has been in the Pavilion for a few months, but until now, he has never broken through to the ground, which makes him very upset.

"Li He, is there anything?" Yan Guifan looked cold.

"Hey, Yan Shidi, don't see it outside!" The young man named Li He, with a few people, left Yan Guifan in the center.

"This is not the Lingshi issued by Zongmen. It should be in your hands? Is it filial piety and respectful brothers?" Li Hexiao smiled.

Upon hearing this, Yan Guifan looked indifferent.

Entering the Jiange Pavilion, I thought that it would be able to achieve a strong one in the future, making the South Yanjiang Power stronger and surpassing the three major countries.

However, Yan Guifan came to the sword to know that he was too simple.

In these few months, he has never broken through to the realm of the earth. It is not a gift, but there is no aid from Ling Dan or Ling Shi.

The spirits and spirits issued by Zongmen were mostly robbed by the old disciples. He could only rely on penance and slowly advance.

The spirit of the nine worlds, in the country, belongs to the top of the sky, but in the sword, can only be the lowest level disciple.

If he didn't because of the core token, he went to Cang Wangfeng, one of the nine sword kings. Now he can only start from the outside disciples.

That would be even worse!

But even so, the days are not good.

In Cangwangfeng, there are more than a thousand disciples, most of them are in the ground, even in the heavenly environment. He can only be the bottom and be bullied.

"Li He, I have already given you last month!" Yan Guifan snarled.

"I have run out, ask you if you can't?"

Li He grinned and said: "Yan Guifan, don't know what to do, I know that you are the king of the South Yanjiang Kingdom, but you have to understand that Xinjiang is in the eyes of our swords, count a ball?"

"Don't say that we are the masters of Cangwang, that is, our master Cang Wangfeng, directly shot, you will be able to destroy your South Yanjiang."

"So it's best to put away your arrogance, honesty, and hand over the Lingshi and Ling Dan!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Guifan’s face turned red.

"Let me pay, you dream!"

This time, Yan Guifan no longer tolerated!

He thought of Qin Chen, no matter what he faced, Qin Chen was confident and calm.

Although he does not have the mystery and power of Qin Chen, if he simply forbears and loses his heart of martial arts, what kind of martial arts is he to repair, and what is the supreme power?

"Then let the brothers come and see, what is the realm of your realm!"

Li He sneered and stepped out.

Yan Guifan swept out a sword directly, this time, never give in.

“鸾凤朝天!”

"Cleaning the spirits!"

In an instant, the two played against each other, and the sword was filled with sound, and the sound of snoring was endless.

The sound of the squeaking sounded, but the gap between the two was too great. The five strokes were nothing but a slamming sound. Yan Yan turned his mouth to the blood and fell to the ground.

"Waste stuff!"

Li Hejun smiled and said: "How good is it to hand over Lingshi and Lingdan?"

The long sword pointed to Yan Guifan, and Li Hejun smiled and said: "If you don't pay, then don't blame the brothers and my heart is hot, the disciples are better than each other, and the broken arm is broken, but it is commonplace!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Guifan’s face was white.

"I want to give it to me, dream!" Yan Guifan's eyes were firm, a cold drink, and a sword was killed.

boom……

Again, fell.

Li He looked at Yan Guifan, a slight glimpse, this kid, today looks very different.

"It seems that I can't help but humiliate, I want to break out!" Li Hejun said with a smile: "It's a pity that the brothers have to tell you that there is no strength in the Jiange, and you can only have a dead end."

When the words fell, Li He raised his sword and directly smashed it.

Oh...

At the moment, a stone wanders from the wind, and the long sword is swaying, and the faint sweet voice sounds. "Yes, there is no strength, just can't do it, but it's looking for death."

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