Emperor’s Domination

At this time, Guo Jiahui and seven of them stood on the campus. Zhou Ziqing also stood on the campus, arrogantly forcing people to look down on Guo Jiahui and the seven of them.

“The last time you escaped, this time you were less fortunate.” Zhou Ziqing was arrogant and looked down at Guo Jiahui and the seven of them. "Today, this girl will cut off your dog's head! ”

Guo Jiahui were silent and slowly formed the position, although the last time they were killed by Zhou Ziqing, they fled, almost lost their lives, can be called deep hatred, and now they are so despised by Zhou Ziqing, can be called aggressive and repeatedly humiliated them.

However, at this time, Guo Jiahui still calmed their qi. They clearly recognized the gap between themselves and Zhou Ziqing. Anger is now of no use. All they can do is calm down and defeat Zhou Ziqing. This is the best way to counter Zhou Ziqing's insults.

Of course, Guo Jiahui's silence was silent. According to many people, they were scared and scared to speak.

“It's just death.” Even if we see Guo Jiahui, they have formed a position, but many of the strong brothers do not care about it.

Because it is clear to everyone that Guo Jiahui's strength differs greatly from Zhou Ziqing's, and he is afraid that any method of warfare will not fill the gap between the two sides.

“Well, the duel is ready.” At this time, Qi Feng Jiansheng acted as the referee, saying aloud: “The two sides have no rules of engagement. Once they do it, they will go to life and death, until the end of the day. The only rule is that no outsiders should intervene. If anyone on either side intervenes, they will lose. Any objections from both sides? ”

“This girl has no problem.” Zhou Ziqing said arrogantly: “Even if the mountain protection section has more help, we are not afraid of the Holy Land in the Central Realm. One by one, one by two, the more, the better.” He glanced coldly at Li Qi at night.

Without a doubt, Zhou Ziqing is a full of gas. Even if Li Qinight strikes, she has no fear of the Holy Land in the Middle World. Today, they are prepared. Even if there are more people in the mountain protection section, it is only a search for death. This also makes their Holy Land in the Middle World rationally and honestly destroy the mountain protection section.

“No problem!” Guo Jiahui said in unison.

“Well, since the two sides have no objection, the old man now officially announces that the duel has officially begun until the dead end!” Qi Feng Jiansheng spoke out loud.

“Zhou Zuqing's sword was in his hand at this moment. In between moments, a ray of true emperor light blossomed. The true imperial law along the way sprayed out and covered Zhou Zuqing's entire body.

“The sword of the true emperor!” When Zhou Ziqing saw the long sword in his hand, many people shouted softly. Some looked with envy at Zhou Ziqing's long sword. Those who did not recognize the goods knew that it was a sword of the true emperor, although they did not know which hand it came from.

For many younger disciples, possession of the weapons of the Real Emperor is a very enviable thing, and it can be said that possession of a Real Emperor's weapon in any great patriarchal kingdom, even if it is not a hereditary, is a gifted disciple who can gain the weight of the Sect.

After all, there are hundreds of thousands or even millions of disciples under the door of an archdeacon. Although many archdeacons possess the soldiers of the Real Emperor and immortal artifacts, few of the younger disciples can possess such weapons, and only the heirs or the extinct geniuses generally can possess them.

If Zhou Ziqing, as an ordinary disciple, is no longer excellent, it is impossible to possess a sword of the true emperor. After all, the sword of the true emperor is no more precious than the weapon of the immortal true God, not to mention that such a good disciple as Zhou Ziqing is not in the minority in the Holy Land of the Middle East.

However, Zhou Ziqing is a close servant of the Holy Land of the Central Realm, and this time gossip ancient country is a must for the holy crown, so her lady, the Holy Virgin of the Central Realm, gave this sword of the True Emperor, so that she can kill Guo Jiahui as quickly as possible, in order to avoid many nights of dreaming.

“If you have any broken copper or rotten iron, take it out.” Zhou Ziqing smiled arrogantly and said with disdain to Guo Jiahui: “Within the ten moves, you must take your head! ”

Zhou Ziqing's strength was much stronger than Guo Jiahui's. Now she is in the hands of the sword of the true emperor. She is even more breathtaking. There is the sword of the true emperor in the hands, killing the guardians of the mountain, that is the easy thing to do.

“Ten moves, just don't need ten moves, just 35 moves.” When Zhou Ziqing saw Zhou holding the sword of the Real Emperor, some strong people could not help but shake their heads slightly. "When the sword of the Real Emperor came out, what other weapons could the disciples of Mountain Protection have stopped? Their weapons in front of the sword of the Real Emperor were just like being cut tofu. ”

“Mountain protectors are afraid they won't be able to come up with anything to get on the table. They have been waning for too long and have already swept away the bottom of their homes.” Everyone does not like Guo Jiahui, because Zhou Ziqingzhen Emperor's sword is in the hand, everyone thinks that Shanzhong can not come up with any decent weapons to fight.

“Zhu, Zhu, Zhu” a wave of soldiers sounded, followed by even heard a loud "Boom”, at this time, Guo Jiahui silently took out their weapons.

As soon as their weapons were taken out, a powerful, unmatched breath erupted between them, sweeping the wilderness, and all the weapons in their hands simultaneously burst out a ray of divine light.

“Immortal artifact! Soldier of the Emperor!” When Guo Jiahui saw the weapons in their hands, many people were horrified and shouted at them, staring at Guo Jiahui.

At this time, Guo Jiahui held the artifact of the immortal true god, the soldiers of the true emperor, and each weapon was sprayed with unmatched power.

Moreover, when Guo Jiahui held these immortal treasures of the Real Emperor and the Real Emperor's weapons, it was as if they were merging with the weapons in their own hands. The weapons in their hands resonated with the power of the avenue emanating from them, as if they had undergone countless grinding between them and the weapons, as if they were part of their bodies.

On the other hand, Zhou Ziqing is different. Although Zhou Ziqing is also a soldier holding the true emperor's hand, she is still her. The real emperor's soldier is still a real emperor's soldier. There is no sign of empathy between her and the weapon. It is clear from a glance that she has just obtained the real emperor's soldier for a short time.

In this regard, Zhou Ziqing is really unable to compare them to Guo Jiahui, and Zhou Ziqing is just a soldier of the Real Emperor who was given to him not long ago.

And Guo Jiahui were banished to the deep space by Li Qi Night to grind, although it was only five days outside, but in the deep space, it was a day like ten years, after so grinding, they had melted with the weapons in their hands, as if they were part of their body.

“Our weapon, indeed, is broken iron.” Lu Ruoxi, the youngest at this time, still couldn't help but be sarcastic.

To be so insulted by Zhou Ziqing, their hearts are certainly upset. The mud people are also three parts muddy. However, Guo Jiahui is more stable. They are reluctant to say more. For them, defeating Zhou Ziqing is the best way to fight back.

Ironically by Lu Ruoxi, this instantly made Zhou Qingqing's face hot. She can have a soldier of the real emperor. That is already a remarkable and very proud thing. Unexpectedly, when Guo Jiahui and the seven of them pulled out, their weapons were not weaker than hers. This was a harsh slap on the face of what she had just said.

“Where do mountain protectors get so many powerful weapon treasures!” When Guo Jiahui saw the weapons in their hands, many people felt a shock in their hearts.

You know, weapons of this level, not to say ordinary disciples, are not often possessed by many older strong people, but now, Guo Jiahui they are human resources.

And mountain protection is just a third-rate sect. Do ordinary disciples like them possess such a powerful weapon? Can it not be envious?

“Has the mountain protection fallen for so long that there is still such a deep family?” Seeing Guo Jiahui's weapons in their hands, some archbishop ancestors were blinded and greedy.

Money cannot be revealed. Everyone knows this old saying, and everyone understands this.

If Guo Jiahui were born from an archdiocesan kingdom like Gossip Ancient Country, perhaps no one dared to distort their minds. Just like Zhou Ziqing took out the sword of the true emperor, no one wanted to take the sword of the true emperor in her hand.

However, the mountain protection has faded into a third-rate sect, and now Guo Jiahui can still get these immortal treasures of the true god, the weapons of the true emperor. How can this not be heartbroken? Many strong people first thought of ways to destroy the mountain protection section and take possession of all the good things of the mountain protection section.

“Even with the soldiers of the Real Emperor!” Ironically by Lu Ruoxi, Zhou Ziqing's old shyness turned into anger. "These weapons are nothing more than broken copper and rotten iron in your hands. But when you cut off your dog's head, these weapons belong to this girl. ”

“Let's get started, ask Miss Chow to teach.” At this time, as the eldest brother, Li Jiankun had a drink.

At this time, Li Jiankun has quite the style of a big brother, setting an example for other siblings. Even though they had enemies with Zhou Zuqing, they had to kill Zhou Zuqing, but at this time, he also maintained the style of famous disciples.

“Okay, Ben, let's cut you first.” At this time Zhou Ziqing glanced and the killing machine erupted.

At the same time, when the "buzzing” sounded, only Guo Jiahui and their “Bao Jiao Qi Xing Shen Shen Ji Array” suddenly appeared, swallowing Bao Guang between them.

Even if they have powerful weapons in their hands, Guo Jiahui still dares not have a slight enemy heart, wait tight, dare not have a slight flash.

It is also fortunate that these days have been grinding, their sweats and tears have not flowed in white, even in the face of Zhou Zhiqing, who is much stronger than himself, they can still hold their breath and calm down against the enemy.