Chapter 1835

"Are you trying to find my master? Boy, to tell you the truth, my master is a generation of Tianjiao, who is the sword saint of the eleven saints of China. If you dare to fight me, no, you have already shot me. Now you will immediately abandon your hand and kneel on the ground and beg me, I may let you go once. If you are still so stubborn, don't blame me I didn't remind you that you're really dead! "

Sword King Zun's words made many people begin to frown, because this guy is so arrogant that he can't even distinguish the current situation. Now he doesn't see it. His initiative has completely disappeared, but he is still trying to win, which is clearly looking for death!

It's hard to imagine that a generation of swordsman should have such a pussy disciple.

"Pa......"

Ye Fantian slapped him in the face.

Chu Meng's story seems simple, but it seems to be in some trouble. Ye Fantian has felt that Chu Meng, a confused guy who seems to have no connection with the world of martial arts, has entered the vortex of martial arts at this time.

This made Ye Fantian's calm heart become a little anxious.

"You... Dare you hit me?"

The other party didn't expect Ye Fantian to have such courage.

"Pa pa pa..."

The ox demon king finally couldn't help but start shooting directly. At the next moment, Chekov also joined the battle, which was called a happy one.

"Woo woo..."

At this time, the sword King Zun has completely lost the original noble atmosphere, leaving only an unbelievable and embarrassed posture.

At this time, his head was swollen like a pig's head. If he didn't know the identity of this guy, no one would have thought that such a pig's head would be the disciple of the sword saint and the sword King Zun among the eleven saints of China!

"You... You are really dead. No one can save you. When my master knows what's going on here, he will look for you. No one can protect you in the whole world. You wait to die!"

"Idiot..."

Said the ox demon king disdainfully.

"China's eleven saints... Sword saints?"

Ye Fantian's mouth drew a strange arc.

In the jiuxiao world, there are rare people who dare to think of themselves as "saints". This word is a supreme meaning and represents supreme terror and power. Even those who are extremely powerful dare not think of themselves as "saints". However, in China, 11 people just have their own adventures and dare to be saints, It makes Ye Fantian have a funny feeling.

"Boy, tell you the truth, the woman is finished, her body is naturally fit for the stove. If my brother is finished, all the essence of her body will disappear. This woman has a great fortune and devours everything. My brother's Kendo will strive for further improvement and take away all her luck. Heaven enters the earth, just in a flash! "

"Click!"

Ye Fantian easily broke each other's meridians.

"Ah..."

The shrill scream came out and caused the monks of Honglian Buddhism to shiver. At this time, they knew that ye fan was naive and rational, and Jianwang Zun, an idiot, didn't know what kind of wind he had taken to provoke such a pervert. He was looking for death.

"Swordsman? Then I'll meet the so-called swordsman. How terrible it is!"

Ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth.

"Elder..."

At this time, the Honglian Buddha sect already knew that he had provoked an object that should not be provoked, so his tone began to become a lot more euphemistic. God knows what kind of character this guy with white hair and blood pupil is, but from the perspective of means, it is absolutely terrible and abnormal.

"Hum, you have closed the mountain for a hundred years and will appear again after a hundred years. If you unseal it in advance, don't blame me for completely killing you!"

Ye Fantian's voice is righteous, and the law follows his words and deeds. He simply does not allow the other party to have the slightest resistance.

"Yes..."

Although unwilling, but there is no way, in the face of absolute power, they can only choose to give way, otherwise, they will be unlucky!

The best of China!

There is only one place that can be named

Kunlun!

It is called kungu. It is located in the West Sea and North Sea. It is a place with endless legends since ancient times. It is mysterious and full of countless wonderful stories and legends.

It is said that the land of Kunlun is located at the pole of the center and is also the hub connecting heaven and earth. All ancient lives get endless benefits from it. Even now, there are many legends spreading.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking up at the sky, an endless air flow quickly began to surge in his body. It seemed that ye Vatican's blood and Qi were stimulated and began to become violent and extraordinary.

"Kunlun... Grand event?"

The corners of his mouth whispered to himself.

The battle between the East and the West has never stopped. This kind of battle is not a battle of ordinary people, but a battle beyond ordinary people.

In the west, there are the Nordic gods, the gods headed by Zeus, who look up to all living beings. God creates the world and has supreme authority. Blood clan, werewolf, dark life... Many existence constitute the western world.

In the East, many legends are evolving.

Pangu Kaitian, Emperor Yulong, Kuafu chasing the sun

In fact, no matter in the east or the west, there is no competition in martial arts.

Since the vitality of the earth has become weaker and weaker day by day, this competition has become more and more intense. Therefore, Kunlun has become a gathering place for oriental martial practitioners. This is a pure land. There is no place to compare with the vitality here.

"The western world seems to have new ideas. According to the information obtained from the small island country not long ago, the Ninjas of the small island country are gradually playing a role. Hum, the small island country doesn't seem to need my hand. This grand event is enough for them to drink a pot."

Ye Fantian sneered in his heart.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Chekov greedily sucks the vitality here.

He didn't harden his body, but after receiving the unique knowledge taught by Ye Fantian, he slowly began to harden his body. The vitality of Kunlun is amazing and very good. Therefore, every breath can make Chekov's almost useless body produce a "crackling" sound.

"There are too many hidden things in the earth. Even if I want to study, I can't find the real source. I don't know if I can get something in Kunlun this time!"

Ye Fantian thought secretly in his heart.

This is the biggest martial arts event in China. Many hermits will appear. If these characters are in the eyes of ordinary people, they are first-class immortals, but they are just a group of martial arts practitioners.

The people who can enter here are naturally not mortals. After all, Kunlun outside seems prosperous, but in fact it is just an illusion. People are selfish. In order to ensure this only pure land, the whole Kunlun has been shrouded by people with great powers. Ordinary people can't see anything else from the appearance.

"The college entrance examination this time is really too simple. It's not a problem to be a champion with my strength. However, it's all mundane things. I'm decisive and not interested."

Several people discussed with each other. This was a group of young people who looked 19 to early twenties.

"Cut, why don't you say it's because of the orders of the family? We can't compare with those mortals. Their destiny is not in line with ours!"

"Yes, what you want is to pursue the mystery of martial arts, and they are only pursuing material things..."

The discussion of several people seems extreme. In fact, it is not easy for them to understand these at their age.

"Have you heard? This grand event is likely to be unprecedented. The eleven holy cities of China will appear together, and there will be the strong of the older generation!"

Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly and then walked over.

It seemed that they were aware of Ye Fantian's actions. The faces of these people immediately showed a wary look and looked at Ye Fantian.

"Please... This is my first time to attend this grand event. I wonder if you can explain it?"

Ye Fantian looks harmless to humans and animals, but Chekov and the ox demon king don't look like good people. However, they are young people. Although they are on guard, they are not so strong.

One said:

"This kind of grand event is held once every ten years. However, the last time it was said to have been held seven years ago, it was because some forces in the West tried to go deep into our east, prompting many strong people to start shooting. This time, it appeared less than ten years. It seems that it is also because of this."

A young man with a round face, who looked rather talkative, said with a smile.

"Are you all forces of the family?"

Ye Fantian looked at these people curiously.

"Isn't brother ye a family force? Or are you a bitter monk?"

The three words of the bitter friar immediately showed a touch of slight contempt on these people's faces, and their tone and attitude became strange, which seemed to be quite disdainful.

"Well... I have a lot of things to cultivate, but most of them are very miscellaneous."

Ye Fantian smiled helplessly.

"Hum, bitter friar, if you practice alone, you can't have a big future without the consolidation of magic medicine!"

One person smiled coldly.

The round faced young man seemed quite embarrassed, while the others also found a topic to leave, and only he remained.

"Hehe, why did brother Zhang stay?"

Ye Fantian looked at the man named Zhang Shulong curiously.

"Hehe, brother ye, I'm also a bitter friar. Naturally, I know the embarrassment of the bitter friar!"

Zhang Shulong's tone was rather bitter.

It turned out that Zhang Shulong was active since he was a child. He inadvertently entered the world of martial arts. However, without the guidance of a famous teacher and born, he did not cast the foundation firmly, so his level is limited.

There is no lack of helplessness in words:

"It's good to have a family. It's said that the eleven saints of China were originally members of the family, and they have their own adventures. Now they are respected as saints. From now on, it can be said that they look at the world and dare not follow!"

Zhang Shulong's tone, with a touch of exclamation and envy.

"Hehe, maybe... You can too!"

Ye Fantian said with a smile... There was a mysterious fluctuation in his tone!