Chapter 1761

Ye Wuyou doesn't have that kind of experience now. After all, he has been following Ye Chen's side since he began to practice, and he is always following Ye Chen's side.

Ye Chen said this, in the heart also thought, so many years, ye Wuyou now does not seem to have a real experience.

This is not good for ye Wuyou's growth, but now ye Chen has not figured out how to let Ye Wuyou experience.

Ye Chen and ye Wuyou have been dormant nearby, looking at the movement not far away carefully.

In a flash of time, half a month later, there was no movement in the small tree.

The five monsters of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian level also have some doubts. Can't this small tree really grow sword spirit fruit?

Ye Chen sent a branch to Jiancheng to inquire about the news.

I really don't know if I don't know. It's rumored that jianlingguo may appear in Jianling.

Some people also said that some people saw a small tree sending out sword spirit in Jianling mountain, which was extremely incredible.

It's just that I haven't heard anything about Jianling.

For this reason, ye Chen's Fen Shen also went to Jianling and Jianling mountain specially. After inquiring there, he felt that it was not so simple. The news may not be very reliable.

"It's better to wait here for a while. If there is no movement in the tree, it means that the tree is not reliable."

Ye Chen said to himself.

The Kendo contest will start in half a month. All the continents have received news, and many sword practitioners have rushed here.

Ye Chen and ye Wuyou did not care what happened outside, but waited quietly.

After a few days, he said, "I have no intention of cultivating the sword."

Ye Chen said: "wait a minute. If the Kendo contest is going to start and there is no movement here, then we will leave."

At this time, because the Kendo competition is about to begin, many Kendo masters have come to Jiancheng.

Kendo conference, for Kendo masters, this is an opportunity to show themselves.

"This guy is so domineering. He has nine swords on his back. Look at the momentum, it's not bad."

On the street of Jiancheng, a young man with nine swords on his back appeared. His expression was calm and his whole body exuded a strong momentum.

"This guy is not necessarily a strong one. Maybe he's just putting on airs? At present, there are more than one such person. "

Some people deny it.

"This is obviously different. This guy must be a strong Kendo player. Do you dare to bet?"

On the street, someone began to argue about it.

The man who carries nine swords is Xuanyuan.

Since he inherited the inheritance of the nine sword sage, he hid Xu Yun and other family members, and then set foot on the Shenyou road again.

This time, he got the news and came to kendo.

As soon as he entered the land of kendo, Xuanyuan felt the extremely vigorous sword spirit. His heart was inexplicably excited, but he was also suppressing it all the time.

"I wipe, Xuanyuan, it's really you." At this time, a voice came from behind Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan was surprised to hear the sound, which was very familiar.

When he looked back, he couldn't help laughing, "Cang Jian, it's really you."

"Kendo mainland held such a conference, I am sure I will come." Cangjian and Xuanyuan came to a bear hug, both of them were very excited.

Then, they went to the restaurant to reminisce about the past.

Both sides talked about their own affairs, and some unfortunate things happened to both of them. However, they are all well now. They are all raising their glasses to celebrate.

"I don't know if you can come this time." Xuanyuan said.

More than ten years have passed since the last farewell, and we have not met each other.

Cang Jian said with a smile: "elder martial brother, after all, is not really practicing kendo. It doesn't matter whether you come or not."

"It's just a pity that Tianjian can't fight with us any more." Cang Jian sighed.

Xuanyuan also sighed, looking a little lonely. He took a sip of wine and said, "this account will come back sooner or later."

Cang Jian also nodded solemnly and said, "yes, the Revenge of Tianjian must be avenged."

When they got emotional, they drank a lot.

At the gate of sword City, there is a familiar figure coming in from outside the city.

This man is the imperial sword!

At this time, Yu Tian Jian's face was no longer as arrogant as before, and there was only perseverance. It seemed that these years had a great influence on him.

In his face, there is a long sword mark, which completely destroyed his handsome face.

Yutian sword entered the sword city without expression and disappeared in the vast stream of people.

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and it is only three days before the Kendo assembly begins.At present, there are no less than 100 Kendo friars entering Jiancheng.

A small part of them are from Shenyou Road, and a small part are the local monks of Kendo mainland.

These monks gathered together. They were all successful figures in kendo. Naturally, they were full of pride.

Especially the Kendo friars on the Kendo continent have a innate sense of superiority in their hearts.

Because, throughout the fairyland, only Kendo mainland is the most suitable place to cultivate Kendo, and also the place where the most powerful Kendo masters are born.

Other places may also have Kendo strongmen, but compared with the Kendo mainland, that is far from good.

As a Kendo friar, if you have never been to Kendo mainland, you are not qualified to say that you are a Kendo friar.

Before that, some Kendo friars in the Kendo mainland looked down on Xuanyuan and thought that Xuanyuan carrying nine swords was an affectation.

What's more, he picked out the nine swords for Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan didn't have a good face for him, so he just let him go.

They started fighting. As a result, Xuanyuan killed each other with a sword, almost in seconds.

With one sword, many people shut their mouths completely, and no one dares to be so arrogant in front of Xuanyuan.

But there was one exception.

Zhu Shuai, who has recovered, thinks Xuanyuan is very handsome with nine swords on his back. If he can also carry these nine swords, it will be no worse than Xuanyuan, maybe even more beautiful.

So Zhu Shuai went to Xuanyuan and threatened to take the nine swords behind Xuanyuan. Otherwise, Xuanyuan would not be able to walk out of the sword city.

Xuanyuan looked at the fat man in front of him, his face was full of disdain, "where did you come from? His tone is not small."

Zhu Shuai was looked down upon by Xuanyuan, and was scolded as a fat man. He got angry and said, "you dare to speak to this young master like this. It's really bold."

"What are you?" Xuanyuan was not polite.

Since the last big loss, Zhu Shuai learned how to be smart. At the beginning, he reported to his family and said, "do you know who this young master is?"

"I don't know."

"My grandmother is a member of the sword family, and I am a cousin of the sword family. If you don't listen to me, you'll be ruined in time. " Zhu Shuai held his head high, his nostrils facing the sky.

Xuanyuan hummed: "no wonder you are so arrogant, but I warn you, if you bother me again, I will use these nine swords to cut off all the fat on you. Don't thank me then."

"Boy, you are so crazy. Give me the nine swords." Zhu Shuai yelled.

Later, Zhu Shuai behind a few big Luo Jinxian strong people rushed up.

Last time, he only took left sword, but he was disabled.

Zhu Shuai, who brings so many swordsmen out of the city, will not suffer so many losses.

Xuanyuan snorted, and his whole body burst out of the sword. Nine swords flew out, and the sword spirit erupted. It was very frightening.

After seeing it, Zhu Shuai's eyes brightened and he wanted to get the nine swords.

The nine swords are magnificent. Each sword is not so dazzling, but its power is terrible.

Jinxian's face changed when he met with Jinxian.

In their bodies, there is a blood hole.

With just one blow, several of the top five layers of Dara Jinxian were defeated.

Zhu Shuai was stunned. Did he end the battle so soon?

His cold sweat came down all of a sudden, won't he kick another iron plate this time?

Xuanyuan looked at him coldly. He was about to cut off Zhu Shuai's fat with nine swords when he yelled at him from the crowd.

"Stop it all."

A middle-aged man came out of the crowd with cold eyes.

Everyone was surprised. Xuanyuan also looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took a look at Xuanyuan and Zhu Shuai. When he saw Zhu Shuai, he obviously looked down on him.

"Kendo competition is about to start. I don't want to see another fight in these days." The middle-aged man's words are cold, not only to Xuanyuan, but also to everyone.

Xuanyuan is nothing. When Zhu Shuai was about to say something, the middle-aged man stared at him and said, "if you make trouble again, even if others kill you, no one will stand out for you."

When Zhu Shuai heard this, he swallowed everything he was going to say. His face turned pale and he was in a cold sweat.

He knew that the middle-aged man was a member of the sword family. The swordsmen all spoke in this way. That would be a warning to him.

Although his grandmother was a member of the sword family, his grandmother was not a big figure in the sword family. They just had a little kiss.

"I see." Zhu Shuai wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then quickly nodded his head.After the middle-aged man finished, he turned and disappeared in the crowd.

Zhu Shuai took a look at Xuanyuan and bit his teeth and said, "you are lucky today, or you will die." Xuanyuan looked at Zhu Shuai with strange eyes and said, "this should be what I said to you, right? Otherwise, you will definitely be cut off today

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