Leisurely cultivating life

Look, this Chu Kun is just a first-order mortal root, a dying person, and his aptitude is not that earth-shattering.

However, the god who inherited the final sword weapon can use the cultivation base of the realm of transforming gods to reversely slay golden armored warriors.

Now who doesn't know that this golden armored warrior is the elite soldier of Taoist Taiping.

Every Golden Armored Warrior is at least the peak strength of the God Transformation Realm.

It also has the talisman gun and talisman armor made by the Lord Taiping himself.

Both attack and defense are top-notch.

Not to mention the secret array of military strategists formed by the Taiping Dao elite cavalry.

Not to mention a great cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, there are ten or hundreds of them.

Under such circumstances, there is only one way to go.

dead.

But he stumbled in the hands of Zhang Chukun.

Before that, Zhang Chukun's first impression was that he was a nice guy.

Dedicated to preaching.

And once the meeting of the wind and the clouds, it was actually at the top, and the identity change in this moment made people feel a little overwhelmed.

But Su Qingmi gave people a much better feeling.

She has a great reputation in itself, but also a pair of domineering fists, which makes everyone convinced by this gentle-looking woman.

She was able to be on the list, so she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, it made people feel that it should be taken for granted.

Therefore, Zhang Chukun had many more challengers than Su Qingmi.

Although there is no slight wave every time, the challenger will be defeated.

But because Zhang Chukun didn't hurt people's lives, it was a challenge that attracted more people.

Even if you can't challenge successfully, if you can persist in Zhang Chukun's hands.

It's also a great opportunity to be famous.

"I really want to meet the God of Ultimate Sword Artifact..." the scholar said.

"It's not easy. Go challenge that one, and you'll meet him! Anyway, Zhang Chukun won't do anything to you!" The young man in black blouse took a sip of wine and laughed.

The scholar shook his head, and said: "Don't make fun of me, in my opinion, this will lead to trouble sooner or later. It's scary for an honest man to go crazy!"

Hearing this, the young man in the black blouse laughed lightly, noncommittal.

Obviously, it means the opposite of the scholar.

It's just that they have known each other for many years, and they don't want to quarrel with him over this.

But in his heart, he secretly said: "If you want to be famous, show off the limelight, how can you be famous if you don't risk everything!"

Chapter 661 Competing for the Ranking (Continued)

While the three were chatting.

On a cloud pavilion not far from them.

"Brother He, there is nothing wrong with your news. We have been here for almost three days, why hasn't that person appeared yet?"

A young man with a gloomy face and wearing a loose-colored robe with dark patterns, asked a fat man with a round body and a round face, dressed in gold and silver, who looked more like an ordinary merchant.

While speaking, the other hand holding a sheathed scimitar trembled slightly, and his expression was a little impossibly excited and excited.

"Don't worry, I'm sure, that person will definitely appear!"

The fat man slowly put down the jade cup in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"My business in Qingliheng spreads all over Yanzhou, and even other big states have semicolons. Even though this Sizhong Mansion is a bit special, the whereabouts of the small cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods are not a problem!"

As he spoke, the fat man flipped through his hands and took out a scroll.

spread out.

"Half a month ago, he chopped off Ma Suling, a true disciple of Yungang Valley, three thousand miles away with one move, crippled his arms, and broke half of his cultivation!"

"Eight days ago, he passed Yunkonggang, and was challenged again. He split Yunkonggang in two with one move. The elders of Yunkonggang will not be able to do anything for at least 30 years. They are no different from disabled people."

"Five days ago, you Xuanwei, the young master of Fengshuang Mountain, challenged..."

The fat man paused, glanced at the shadowy youth, and then continued:

"A whole body of cultivation has been abolished!"

"Brother Ge, do you still want to challenge him? It can be seen that this person must be angry!"

"nature!"

The shadowy youth said without hesitation, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"I have the same realm as him, so I have to try it anyway."

The shadowy young man tried his best to suppress the coldness in his eyes. If he was not prepared, how could he do such a thing.

I have gained boundless good fortune, thinking to myself that I am not inferior to the so-called god of final swords, how can I be so silent and unknown.

What's more, it was just a touch of divine will after all.

If it was the real Final Yan sword weapon, he would still be afraid, and he would not even dare to think about it.

But it's just a ray of divine will, if he wants to do this, he will look down on him.

Today, I want to call that guy who got shit luck as my stepping stone.

"Brother Ge, he's here!"

Suddenly, the chubby fat man pouted and said softly.

At this time, at the gate of the city, a middle-aged middle-aged man in Taoist robes with a medium build and a calm face was slowly walking into the city with his head slightly lowered.

"Thanks!"

Without even thinking about it, the young man stood up straight away, and dashed down from the nine-storey Yun Pavilion with one stride.