Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Fan at the moment is indeed terrifying, and he has just returned from the original world with a very strong sense of oppression.

Xiao Yinglong flesh wings shrank together, acting very well.

Lu Fan exhaled slowly, he was thinking about the previous picture.

The origin of this top Chinese martial art world is a little weird.

Lu Fan appeared in the original world, but the face of the Lord did not appear at all, and like before, the Lord of the Plane who pinched the orchid finger was felt the moment Lu Fan appeared.

What made the other party not appear?

Lu Fan thought.

Didn't the other party find him?

Impossible, if it is not found, it will not send five strong men to deal with him.

Obviously, the other party should not be able to get rid of it, or it cannot be shot.

Lu Fan remembered the huge eyeballs in the source, and the other party seemed to peep at him...

"Doesn't that... the Lord of the Face and the Origin merge into one?"

"Incarnate into heaven?"

At this point, Lu Fan felt very likely.

Without further thinking, Lu Fan's trip was not without gains. At least, he had some ideas for constructing the path of heaven.

Leaning on a wheelchair, "Thunder Action" was running, leaving a thunder arc in the air. Lu Fan returned to the second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion. He took out the spirit pressure chessboard and began to lay out the chessboard to restore the soul strength.

The water of Beiluo Lake was covered again, and the thunder beads in that lake were covered again.

...

Inside the Zijin Palace.

Bawang rubbed his eyebrows, and there were a lot of notes and secrets on the book case.

He glanced at it, and there was no interest.

These things, he saw a headache.

He handles these compromises and secrets every day, and he gets a little irritable when dealing with them.

Xu Chu was transferred back to Xijun by him and guarded Xiliang. Recently, many secret letters revealed that because of the large Xiliang army left Xijun, the suppressed Peacock Kingdom and the ghost tribe were just about to move.

They colluded with some greedy young people and did some shameful activities. The overlord was very annoyed.

Therefore, Bawang directly sent Xu Chu back to the West County to suppress all these things.

Xijun is the base camp of Xiliang Kingdom, and Bawang naturally does not allow problems.

As for the Peacock Kingdom and the ghost side, the previous battle had already lost their vitality, and it was not a fear.

Bawang rubbed his eyebrows.

Suddenly.

There were crisp footsteps.

Overlord Meiyu wrinkled, his emotions were a little complicated, and with a sigh, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Luo Mingsang wore a long skirt and entered the Zijin Palace, looking at the empty Zijin Palace with a sorrow in his eyes.

She took the long skirt and walked over to the book case. There was still Yu Wen of the king on the futon.

"Avoid me?"

Luo Mingsang's eyes were slightly dull.

However, soon, she sorted out the messy things in the book case and hung the brush on the pen holder.

On the other side, Overlord came out of Zijin Palace.

Just don't go back.

He rode the black mane horse all the way to North Luocheng.

Running in the wind and snow, but let him have a somewhat dry heart, calm down.

He went to North Luocheng, preparing to go to the trial tower.

Lu Fan said that the trial tower is open to all practitioners in the world. You can try it as long as your strength reaches the Qidan ninth level.

Therefore, the overlord's heart moved.

He wanted to wait to deal with the things in the imperial city, so he went to the trial tower, and as a result... he found that the things in the imperial city could not be processed at all.

Soon after Bawang entered Beiluo City.

Above the endless snowfield outside Beiluo City.

There was a figure walking without hurry.

Chic, suspicious, carrying a yellow pear wood sword box with two swords "Chao Ju" and "Bi Tao" hidden in the box.

This person is no one else, it is Ximen Xianzhi who was counted by Mo Tianyu.

"This is Beiluo City..."

"Hazyly shrouded in aura, like a blessed land of immortals."

Simon Xianzhi expressed emotion.

For the first time in three years, he went down the mountain for the first time. He walked all the way from Nanjun to Beiluo City. He saw refugees all the way and saw many things. In his heart, he seemed to have a little enlightenment.

Sure enough, Master Zun was right, it was much more to go down the mountain.

read more, walk more.

He remembered Mo Tianyu he met a few days ago and he smiled.

There was a sense of confidence in him.

"Master respected me to challenge the strong...I hope that I will be able to condense my own sword intention in challenging the strong."

"Brother Mo also counted a gossip for me.

"It seems that I can certainly gain something from this trip."

Simon Xianzhi smiled.

He didn't think Mo Tianyu would deceive him. Who is Mo Tianyu?

How arrogant and arrogant is a Confucian disciple?

He patted the clothes on his body, his eyes condensed, stepped forward, step by step, and steadfastly went to Beiluo City.

In the snow.

A figure emerged, a person carrying a bookcase, with several scrolls hidden in the bookcase, and a blue shirt hunting in the wind.

Beside the Qingshan people, there was a young girl in red cloak, carrying a scroll, holding an umbrella, and followed closely.

"Punch, that is Beiluo City."

Sima Qingshan stood in the wind and snow, pointing to the towering Beiluo city in the distance.

An Miaoyu raised the oil-paper umbrella, the blue silk was blowing, and the quiet face also looked forward to.

The world is a practitioner, who doesn't want to go to Beiluo?Not yearning for Bai Yujing?

The two went on and entered Beiluo City under the blizzard.

...

Ximen Xianzhi easily entered the city after being checked by the guard at the door.

When he entered the city, he was dazzled by the prosperity of the city, and the white jade tower towering into the sky surprised him.

Previously outside the city, because of the hazy spirit and not seeing the white jade pagoda, and entered the city, the strong visual impact brought by the white jade pagoda deeply amazed Ximen Xianzhi.

Luo Cheng personally found Ximen Xianzhi because he felt the goodness of Ximen Xianzhi. Although his body looked thin, the faintly revealing strong breath amazed Luo Cheng.

He thought that Ximen Xianzhi came to the Baiyu Tower, so he took Ximen Xianzhi to the Baiyu Tower.

far away.

Lu Dongxuan and Gong Gongyu, who was making tea, were stunned.

Could Simon Xianzhi recognize them?

The oldest apprentice in East China Liuliu became obsessed with swords.

Ximen Xianzhi naturally saw Lu Dongxuan and Gong Yuyu, and he quickly bowed.

"Have seen two seniors."

Ximen Xianzhi arched his hand.

"The old thing of East China Liu finally finally sent you down the mountain infrequently? Young man, come out more and walk, and become stronger only when you meet the world... The kung fu is not as good as other people’s kung fu."

Lu Dongxuan laughed, he took a sip of tea,

"Thank you for teaching seniors."

Simon Xianzhi is well prepared for etiquette.

"Old man Hua gave you these two swords?"

Gong Shuyu was more sensitive to the device. He saw the two swords carried by Ximen Xianzhi and couldn't help being surprised.

Huadong Liu seemed to be very optimistic about Ximen Xianzhi, even giving Ximen Xianzhi two Huang Jie Lingjian.

"Master has a deep love, and learned that the junior cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and directed the junior to come to Beiluocheng to challenge the strong, so as to break through."

Simon Xianzhi laughed.

"It makes sense, you sword learners are already good at fighting, attacking, and fighting more, and you can always understand."

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big gold chain on his neck and smiled.

"Are you here to challenge Jingyue?"

"Jingyue, the boy, realized the sword intent in one fell swoop, stepped into the body's possession, and was tempered by the trial tower. Now... I am afraid that it is an extraordinary person with a combat power. If you challenge Jingyue, you may be very disadvantaged. ."

Lu Dong Xuan Dao.

He felt that Simon Xianzhi was here to challenge Jingyue.

Although Jingyue used to be the least in the Seven Swordsmen.

but……

After all, Simon Xianzhi is the first of the seven heroes, but now he is here to challenge Jingyue.

"If you challenge Jingyue, you will suffer a lot... these two swords are not comparable to Jingyue's'Jingtian'."

Gong Shuyu took a sip of tea, glanced at the sword in the Ximen Xianzhi sword box, and said.

Simon Xianzhi was a little stunned by the words of the two.

But shook his head.

"Do not."

"Jing Yue is not the challenge for the younger generation..."

"I heard that Master Beiluolu is the strongest in the world, and the juniors naturally want to challenge the strongest."

Ximen Xianzhi Road.

The words came out.

Lu Dongxuan and Gong Yuyu's movements were sluggish.

Not only they, but even the practitioners sitting around the trial tower looked around dullly and turned their heads around. Many people had incredible eyes.

Does this man...have his brain broken?

Should you challenge Master Lu?

Where is he confident?

At first, all the hundreds of warlords and landlords were defeated...

Although the practice environment at that time was incomparable today, but...the bold idea of ​​Simon Xianzhi is indeed too bold.

Luo Cheng, who brought Simon Xianzhi, raised his eyebrows.

"Are you serious?"

"Young Master has a bad temper. If you want to challenge, the consequences may be terrible."

Luo Cheng told the truth.

He couldn't watch this polite person, and walked towards... no return.

Ximen Xianzhi arched his hand towards Luo Cheng with a grateful expression, but he was still very confident.

"No problem, here... confident."

Simon Xianzhi laughed.

He remembered the hexagram of Mo Tianyu. Although he would not believe in the hexagram of Mo Tianyu, the hexagram gave him confidence.

Luo Cheng saw that Simon Xianzhi was so determined that he no longer spoke.

"Xianzhi, Laohua asked you to challenge Master Lu?"

Lu Dongxuan couldn't help shaking his hand holding the golden chain, he asked.

Gong Yuyu also looked at Simon Xianzhi strangely.

"Yes, Master asked me to challenge the strong!"

Simon Xianzhi straightened his waist, and there was a tremendous surge in his body.

...

South County, Zhongnan Mountain Sword Pavilion.

Sitting across the bluestone, the sword saint who realized the sword momentum flowed east, and opened his eyes suddenly.

The gully shook on his old face.

Covered his chest, inexplicably...heart panicked.

"Xianzhi's child, I let him challenge Jingyue and Nie Changqing, shouldn't they be in danger of life?"

"I'm so disturbed...where does it come from?"

...

In the test tower.

Jing Yue walked out of it with a black face, he broke into the fourth floor and failed.

As soon as he came out of the trial tower, he saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Simon?"

Jing Yue saw Ximen Xianzhi for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised.

Although his relationship with the Sword School is not very good, there is only one exception, that is, the relationship with Simon Xianzhi is not bad.

Mainly because Ximen Xianzhi didn't understand the world, he concentrated on the sword.

Jing Yue once asked Ximen Xianzhi Swordsmanship, so the relationship with Ximen Xianzhi was quite good.

"Xiaojing."

Ximen Xianzhi looked back and saw Jing Yue, who couldn't help but smile.

I haven't seen each other for three years, but the meeting was quite emotional.

Simmon Xianzhi's heart shook and he scabbed towards Ju Ju. He put his two fingers on the sword body and slid toward Jing Yue.

Jingyue Meiyu picked it up.

The Jingtian sword behind it never came out of the sheath.

Pinch the sword finger and gently.

boom!

The air wave exploded, and the majestic sword overflowed.

"Brother... did you step into the Tibetan realm?!"

Jing Yue couldn't help wondering.

Ximen Xianzhi was closed for three years in Zhongnan Mountain, and he could even step into the body. It is incredible. Is this a genius?

"Jing Yue, persuade Xianzhi, he came to Beiluo... to challenge the son." Lu Dong Xuan Dao.

Jingyue was condensing his sword, preparing for a show of Jingyue. Hearing Lu Dongxuan's words, he didn't slow up.

"what?"

Jing Yue's face was black.

However, he saw Simon Xianzhi and waved his hand.

"Mo Yao wants to persuade me, I know." Ximen Xianzhi closed his sword and smirked.

Jing Yue is indeed very strong, but he has not yet performed the lightsaber technique. Once it is performed, Jing Yue is difficult to resist.

Jing Yue's pressure on him is not strong enough.

"Brother Simon, think twice..."

Jing Yue suffocated, and could only say that.

As the best cub he is, he can only say... Simon Xianzhi has a fart in mind.

Simon Xianzhi was very confident and waved his hand. He wanted to challenge, and naturally he wanted to challenge the strongest.

Moreover, Mo Tianyu counted a hexagram for him. With a strong aura and cultivating behavior, there should be no fake.

Of course, Simon Xianzhi did not dare to be too optimistic. He might not be able to forgive himself if he was careless and defeated because he knew the result of the hexagram.

The overlord, who was about to break into the trial tower, heard Ximen Xianzhi's words and couldn't help being speechless.

Isn't that the prince of Jiange?

Is he out of the mountain?

Challenge Lu Pingan in the first battle out of the mountain?

How big is the heart?

Simon Xianzhi disregarded everyone's persuasion. As a swordsman, he should have the fearless and powerful enemy.

He was one step away from condensing the sword...

He must use this huge battle to condense his sword!

Ximen Xianzhi left Xishan and walked towards Beiluo Lake.

Many people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Lv Dongxuan and others followed behind Ximen Xianzhi, and their persuasion was invalid, and they were too lazy to continue to persuade.

Simon Xianzhi walked alone with a sword.

As he walked, the sword on his body was constantly converging.

On the long street.

Sima Qingshan was carrying a bookcase to see this scene, but couldn't help it.

"Master, what's wrong with this?"

An Miaoyu looked at the noisy scene and was also interested.

Sima Qingshan could not explain why.

Can only go forward with the big troops.

When he saw Jingyue, he pulled Jingyue and asked a few words.

"Challenging Master Lu?"

"This man... is really a brave man."

Sima Tsing Yi moved with emotion.

He felt a little strange to the name of Simon Xianzhi.

However, for some strong men in the era of hundreds of scholars, this name is very powerful.

Tianjiao, who once mingled with Bawang and Li Sansi.

Came to the bank of Beiluo Lake.

Everyone did not move forward, but Simon Xianzhi felt a pressure.

He looked at Beiluo Lake, only to think that there was a giant beast entrenched on Beiluo Lake.

Vaguely gave him a sense of oppression.

"So strong!"

"Not yet close...you can feel such a strong breath!"

The sword in the Ximen Xianzhi sword box was shaking.

At the next moment, he pointed his sword.

The sword came out of the sheath and landed on the lake.

Ximen Xianzhi's dashing negative hand, bent his knees, flew out, stepped on his sword... The dashing and suspicious Yujian glide into the depths of Beiluo Lake.

Lakeside.

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

Looking towards the lake-like island like a beast that eats people.

Jingyue held Jingtianjian and looked at Ximen Xianzhi who entered the island in a chic gesture, his face increasingly helpless.

"Just want the son to start lightly..."

Simon Xianzhi stepped across the lake with his sword.

Suddenly smiled.

The breath of the body's Tibetan environment erupted, and the psychic vortex above the head surged.

His eyes looked like a torch, and he raised his hand, and countless lights seemed to be twisting.

Spotlight into sword!

"In the Xijian Pavilion, Ximen Xianzhi!"

"Master Lu... dare to fight!"

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