"I don't know, I feel so strong..." Han Yuan replied with a shocked face, and his voice was shaking.

This man feels as good as Bai Hongxiao!

How is that possible?

In his heart, Bai Hongxiao is an invincible existence.

This is the first time someone has made him feel that he can rival Bai Hongxiao just by his momentum and image.

He couldn't believe it or admit it.

But such an idea came into his mind, which could not be stopped.

Yi Xiaofeng and his disciples stared at the two people in the distance.

"That man is the first in the world in zhongyuanzhou. The king is like a God. Next to him is his apprentice, Zhou Shaojun."

A voice came from the side. Yi Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at it.

I saw a man sticking his head out from behind a huge stone from a distance.

The man was dressed in cloth, with fair skin and brown hair. He looked very embarrassed.

game player!

Yi Xiaofeng can guess his identity as soon as he sees him.

The reason is simple. This guy is white.

Han Yuan said in a deep voice, "who are you? How long have you been hiding here? "

They didn't find this man just now!

The white man in cloth raised his hand and said, "my name is John Chen. I hide here before you. Don't worry. My cultivation is only four levels in the Qi refining realm, which can't pose any threat to you. I'm just proficient in the art of Qi collection..."

Then he lifted his spell and revealed his breath.

Han Yuan swept away with his divine knowledge. He really only had four levels of cultivation in the refining realm.

small and weak!

Yi Xiaofeng just thought this guy looked familiar. When he heard his name, he suddenly realized it.

John Chen, the strongest player in northern Europe, brushed 17000 points in the last copy, shocking the world.

"He is Wang rushen..." Han Yuan muttered to himself, looking at the back of Wang rushen with complex eyes.

Before that, he had heard from the Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty that Wang rushen was not necessarily weaker than Bai Hongxiao.

As soon as I saw him today, even if he was a brain powder of the sword saint, his confidence in the sword saint was shaken.

Bai Hongxiao is very introverted most of the time and won't show his overbearing momentum.

The king is different from God, and his momentum is completely released.

As soon as he appears, anyone who sees him can feel a word.

there is none under heaven to equal him!

John Chen came over carefully. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Yi Xiaofeng, I know you. Do you also want to grab the demon sword?"

Tiandao Xianxia game has an important place, that is, common language.

No matter which country people, they all speak the same language after entering the game!

The way of heaven is beyond the existence of science!

Before Yi Xiaofeng spoke, Han Yuan hummed, "nonsense, don't grab the demon sword, come and join the fun?"

John Chen was not angry and said with a smile, "I come from Zhongyuan state. The king is like a God, but there is a myth in our state. Nine times out of ten, the demon sword will fall into the hands of his apprentice."

"Zhou Shaojun is not simple. He is the strongest genius in zhongyuanzhou. He will achieve the golden elixir realm before he is 30. Once he gets the demon sword, his future achievements may be higher than Wang rushen."

His voice was filled with awe.

Han Yuan refused and hummed, "no matter how strong the king is, how strong is my daganzhou sword saint?"

John Chen glanced at the swordsman and sword demon fighting in another direction and said: "I also investigated the information of the swordsman. The swordsman was really powerful in the past, but I don't know what stimulated him. Now he has lost his mythical strength and almost died against Tu Xin. As far as I know, Tu Xin didn't exist invincibly in the Yuanying old monster. Tu Xin was just reborn at that time, Strength has barely reached the level of entering Yuanying territory. "

Han Yuan choked.

It has to be said that Tu Xin has become a stain on Bai Hongxiao's achievements.

Han Yuan snorted, "look, my Shizu is invincible in the world."

John Chen shook his head. He turned to Jianmu mountain and said excitedly, "there will be a big war next. Guess how many rounds Jiujian Yao can hold in front of Wang rushen?"

That's crazy!

Even Yi Xiaofeng is a little upset.

After all, Wang rushen was compared with his master.

Bai Hongxiao said that he may not be the opponent of Jiu Jianyao.

John Chen said that jiujianyao could not hold several rounds under Wang rushen.

This comparison

Yi Xiaofeng and Han Yuan looked around.

Wang rushen and Zhou Shaojun began to climb the mountain.

Their feet were in the air, and the sword blades on the hillside shook one after another wherever they passed.

The sound of swords all over the mountain is deafening.

Their appearance immediately attracted countless eyes.

"Who is that?"

"The king is like a god! The king of zhongyuanzhou is like a god! Sure enough, he came too! "

"What? "The king is like a God?"

"What a terrible momentum, even the demon sword can't compare with it."

"It is said that Wang rushen has already achieved the realm of transforming God."

"Tut Tut, the best in the world from the two states have come to grab the demon sword. There's a good play to see."

……

Seeing Wang rushen appear, the demon emperor couldn't sit still.

He immediately got up and flew to the top of Jianmu mountain.

Si kunchan hurriedly followed.

White bones have accumulated on the top of the mountain.

There is a round platform in the middle of the corpse sea, on which a figure is half kneeling.

The man was white haired, skinny, and covered in a black robe. His eyes were bloodshot and crazy.

Nine sword Yao!

A sword stood before him.

This sword is shining with blood light. You can only vaguely see the shape of the sword, but you can't spy on the true face.

Jiujian Yao slowly raised his eyes and saw Wang rushen ascend the edge of the mountain.

"The king is like a God. You are strong again." Jiujianyao said, his voice hoarse.

Wang rushen's face was expressionless and said, "jiujianyao, I asked you for a sword at the beginning. You humiliated me and said that I can't become a Yuanying in my life. How can I deserve your sword? Now I'll ask you for a sword again. Is it qualified?"

Jiujian Yao smiled and said, "do you want this demon sword? Sorry, I can't decide. The sword has its own idea. I'm just the soul of the sword now. "

Wang rushen continued to approach him and said coldly, "the sword is only a weapon in people's hands after all. Its idea is not important. If you don't give it, there will be one less sword maker in the world."

overbearing!

Don't pay attention to jiujianyao at all!

"What a king like God. It's true that no one in the world can enter the magic eye of your king like God, but it's not so simple for you to want this demon sword." The voice of the demon emperor came.

Wang rushen stopped and glanced.

The demon emperor came with Sikun cicada.

Not only them, monks came from all directions.

Xiao Weiming, Wei Qixin, the blood drinking Taoist priest, the drunken monk, the leisure Taoist priest and so on, all the Yuanying old monsters from all schools came.

Before that, they were still watching and could not sit still when they saw the king like a god going up the mountain.

If it goes on like this, maybe Wang rushen can really win the sword.

"Zhongyuanzhou is the best in the world. Today is the first time to see it." The blood drinking Taoist in the red devil hall sneered.

Wang rushen is surrounded!

But he didn't panic at all.

He glanced around and said with a scornful smile, "do you want to jointly take the sword from me?"

"Are you qualified?"