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In all the human life, no one has ever made Wang Xianzhi as embarrassed as he is today.

Cao Changqing didn't have it, Deng Tai'a didn't have it, not even Li Chungang at his peak, but now he has it.

Still in the hands of a woman.

The crowd watching the show at the ceremony were so shocked that they looked dumbfounded and could almost swallow an egg.

The terrifying purple thunder fell from the sky and drove Wang Xianzhi into a deep pit in the mountain. The woman fell down and only glanced at the "grave" without pursuing her.

Seeing that Wang Xianzhi was silent during the ceremony, many people turned their attention to the woman in white and whispered. The woman's appearance was outstanding, enough to be ranked in the top three of the rouge list. She exuded a cool and elegant temperament, elegant and graceful, like a beautiful woman in the vast mist and rain.

Coming out of the dust. That's all. His martial arts are extraordinary and he rises to the top of the world as soon as he shows up. He simply doesn't give any man in the world a way to survive.

The world has memories, especially Chen Jun's short journey from his birth to the world's sword god. It has been re-examined countless times by many interested people. Two years ago, Chen Jun was dubbed the 'Purple Lightning Sword God'

He debuted under the name of "Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple, turned into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven, led to it with the sword!" caused huge waves in the world.

The woman in white who suddenly appeared at this moment used the same method, and the connection between the two made people speculate.

If the woman in white hadn't looked at Chen Jun the whole time when she landed, with a cold and indifferent look, many people would have thought that the woman from the Sword God was here, but now this reaction makes people feel uncertain and even more curious.

"Boom!"

A loud sound of thunder was heard, Qingyun Mountain suddenly shook, and countless gravels in the sky exploded like fairy flowers.

A strong wind blew by, and Wang Xianzhi broke out of the ground.

As everyone expected, there were no surprises.

Jumping to the ground, Wang Xianzhi shook his ankles and simply kicked off the dilapidated hemp shoes. The sleeves of the hemp clothes were torn to pieces and were torn off by him, revealing his thick bronze arms.

strength.

Wang Xianzhi looked calm, looking at the woman in white standing in front of Chen Jun, frowning, but still raised her fist.

Everyone watching the ceremony looked at each other. The legendary experience of Mr. Wang was well known to everyone in the world. They all knew that this centenarian old man was not close to any women, and the number of times he had met women in his life was very few. Or

He said no. Wang Xianzhi's failure just now could be attributed to his being caught off guard and underestimating the enemy's carelessness. Now raising his fist at the woman in white is equivalent to acknowledging the strength of the woman holding the sword.

There are only a few people who can get Wang Xianzhi's recognition, even if they scan the martial arts reviews.

Zheng!

The Divine Sword of Tianya suddenly emitted a clear sound like the cry of a phoenix, reaching up to the nine heavens.

Lu Xueqi held Tianya tightly, her face was surprisingly solemn, but she slowly walked towards Wang Xianzhi without taking a step back.

The whole house was in an uproar.

Xu Fengnian, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Wen Hua all looked at Chen Jun instantly.

"Old Monster Wang, you are here. If you still want to watch the ceremony, you can stay. If you don't want to leave now."

The purple color between Chen Jun's eyebrows flashed away: "She is no match for you, if you want to beat me, I will accompany you!"

Wang Xianzhi waved her hands, clapped her hands again, shook her head and said loudly: "Even if you brace yourself, how long can you fight with me? It's boring."

"If you want to be interesting, the gods in the sky are enough for you.

"It's not like I haven't beaten the Heavenly Immortal Wang before, but he's really not a good guy." Wang Xianzhi asked with a smile: "How long will it take for you to regain your peak strength?"

Chen Jundao: "It won't be long!"

Wang Xianzhi nodded and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After saying that, Wang Xianzhi turned around and left straight away, neatly when he came and cleanly when he left.

Wang Xianzhi, the best human warrior in the world, has never been able to say that he is invincible. However, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xu Fengnian still breathed a sigh of relief, but they saw Chen Jun glance at the crowd at the ceremony and said proactively:

"Wang Xianzhi is already here. There are still people below who want to disrupt the situation. Otherwise, there will be no chance after the ceremony."

The audience at the ceremony had mixed reactions. They had no hope for this fishing method, but they did not expect that a person would actually come from the Qingyun Mountain plaque in an upright manner.

The person who came was walking in a leisurely pace, with an elegant figure and a clear face. He was wearing a Taoist robe, and at first glance he looked like a Taoist master. In fact, many people had recognized the person and exclaimed and whispered: "

The saint of Taoism.","Zhenren Qilin.","Yuan Qingshan."

Wen Hua, who had always been a profligate person, made some moves at this time. He raised his wooden sword and was about to try it, but was stopped by Xu Fengnian standing aside.

Chen Jun asked with a smile: "You still dare to come to see me?"

Yuan Qingshan smiled slightly: "The Sword God founded the sect, why can't I come to congratulate you?"

"My feet are growing on you, and I can't stop you. I'm just one person, so I can't make any waves."

"Pindao's trip is only for the purpose of establishing cause and effect, regardless of whether the result is good or bad. Besides, how dare the sword god to conclude that Pindao is the only one."

Yuan Qingshan said calmly: "At the beginning, the sword god killed the three sects of Confucianism and Taoism, Beiliang, Beimang, and Liyang. Now, sitting on the field are Confucianism, Taoism, Shangyin Academy, and Mr. Qi Yanglong, the master of Wudang.

There is also Li Dangxin, the white-robed monk from the two Zen temples. The creditors from Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism are all there. Does Mr. Chen want to pay off the original debt?"

"There has always been a practice of washing hands in a golden basin in the world, but it does not mean that the sword god can clear his grievances and come to shore clean by establishing a sect."

"What do you three think?" Chen Jun looked over.

The Confucian Qi Yanglong looked like an old man, sitting and drinking without moving. Li Dangxin was pestered by the north, south and east. Only the youngest Taoist priest Li Yuaxu stood up. Under the attention of thousands of people, he was extremely nervous and blushed.

It's like the great master of Wudang, whom everyone expects, but instead seems like the young lady who has met a handsome man.

"My junior uncle once said that suffering a loss is a blessing. How much loss Wudang Mountain suffers at the hands of the Sword God today will mean how much blessing it will reap in the future."

Everyone knows who the new junior master of Wudang Mountain is.

Riding a crane thousands of miles in search of the red-clad Hong Xixiang, the Hong Xixiang reincarnated by Lu Zu, formerly known as Qi Xuan frame, the great master of Longhu Mountain.

After speaking, Li Yufu said smoothly, "Xiaodao believes in my uncle."

Chen Jun turned around and asked, "How is Mr. Qi?"

Qi Yanglong stood up: "If I say I want to come back, will the Sword God give it to me or not?"

"No! There's no point in spitting it out after eating it."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head helplessly, his eyes fell on Yuan Qingshan, and he cupped his hands and said: "Please ask the great master to get it back for me."

After saying that, he sat down on the stool, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wandered to the sky.

Many people secretly called the old Confucian scholar who taught Yuan Benxi, Xun Ping, and Xie Feiyu the shocking counselor, that he was cheating and openly charging people into battle. Yuan Qingshan smiled indifferently.

"What do the monks in white think?"

Dressed in white, Li Dangxin touched his bald head, "I really wanted to, but when I came, my wife advised me to be kind to others along the way."

Everyone knows that the only monk in the world who marries a wife listens to two women the most.

One is my wife and the other is my precious daughter.

"That's it! That's all! That's all!"

After saying three times in a row, Yuan Qingshan took off in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

Like a flying rainbow flying towards the heavenly gate.

Suddenly, a bright sky-blue light bloomed brightly, a white figure rose up, and the Tianya Divine Sword pierced the center of Yuan Qingshan's eyebrows.

"Who are you exactly?"

Yuan Qingshan spurted thick blood in mid-air, and flew back thousands of feet, glaring angrily at the beautiful woman who was quickly catching up.