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Chapter 388 You Raise the Hundred Flying Swords

Chongguan became famous when he was a celestial being. He was named Baijian Immortal for controlling a hundred swords. His flying sword is the sum of these hundred flying swords, and his killing power and sword energy are even more summed up.

And the time when the heavy crown really became famous was when he beheaded the eleventh realm demon king of the demon clan.

Exchanging the eyes for the life of the demon king is a very good deal.

Since then, Chongguan has had a pivotal position in the sect on Tianguangzhou Mountain, and as the sect master of Fuyao, he has been praised by many monks because of his understanding and friendly temperament.

Now that Chen Jiu is fighting with Chongguan, although most of the monks are here to watch the fun, they are slightly more inclined towards Chongguan in their hearts.

After all, the contribution of the heavy crown to Tianguang Prefecture has been seen by the monks for thousands of years.

And what about Chen Jiu?

Apart from the landscape reports about him guarding the border, there is no other contribution to Tianguang Prefecture. His reputation as a monk on the mountain does not seem to be very good, and he is said to be a fierce and aggressive person.

Today I went to Fuyao Mountain, I can only blame Fuyao Mountain for being unlucky.

Chong Guan made a tactic with both hands, stepped down heavily with one foot, and added three points to the sword energy. Seeing that Chen Jiu was still holding the sword with one arm, his face was dignified, and he gave a sigh of admiration.

"Young and promising!"

Chen Jiu leaned against the tip of the sword, and the green shirt was shaken by the sword energy and fluttered wildly, and the stars scattered.

He has dealt with many sword cultivators before, and this heavy crown is not considered strong among the sword cultivators he knows, even because his energy is almost exhausted, the sword energy is not strong, and it seems that he is out of breath The sense of Qi, even so, but there is a sense of righteousness in his sword Qi, and there is no killing intent.

Chen Jiudjian's palm was suddenly squeezed, and he forced down the flying swords with a domineering posture, and with a sudden flick, he forcibly threw the hundred flying swords back to Chongguan, and persuaded him softly.

"It's getting old, let's take a break, I'm only looking for Bai Zhi."

With a heavy crown on the ground, he took two steps back, bent over and coughed twice, and nodded to Chen Jiu frequently: "Young and promising, really young and promising, now it's the world of young people..."

After Chongguan finished sighing, he was silent for a while, stood up straight with a little difficulty, and said to Chen Jiu: "But my Fuyao Mountain's Zhongxing future can't stop here. Didn't you say that Baizhi owes you two lives, old man, although I don't have much time But if it is worth one life, I will use my merits to pay for the other, if I agree, Fuyao Mountain will be grateful for generations to come."

When Chongguan said this, he looked at Chen Jiu with his already empty pupils. Although it was dark and silent, Chen Jiu could see the pleading.

Chen Jiu shook his head lightly, "Bai Zhi will not be the future of Fuyao Mountain. As long as she is still this domineering, even if she didn't provoke me before, she will be killed by me in the future."

Chong Guan was stunned, and sighed, "Sin..."

Chen Jiuchao said softly: "Bai Zhi's fault is not for provoking me, but for her reckless and domineering temperament."

"And as long as I meet her, I will want to kill her anytime."

Chong Guan was speechless, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to pick up the hundred flying swords stuck on the ground, and smiled wryly at Chen Jiu.

"I still can't watch the disciple of Tianjiao in Fuyao Mountain be beheaded. If you really want to kill Bai Zhi, you should fight against me first."

The surrounding monks looked shocked.

The fight between Chen Jiu and Chong Guan can be regarded as the most powerful fight between the younger generation and the older generation in Tianguangzhou.

And the meaning of this, if someone with a heart writes a few sentences, it will change the pattern of Guangzhou for a few days.

Moreover, when Chongguan said the four words of catching and fighting, the meaning was to share life and death with Chen Jiu.

Who dies and who lives? !

No matter who died, it would be a major event that shocked the entire Tianguang State.

The fall of the young No.1 of Tianguangzhou or the suzerain of Fuyao was beheaded by another one of them. The monks present didn't even dare to think about it, and there would be a lot of noise at that time.

Chong Guan's raised hand froze suddenly, and shouted loudly, "Hundred swords fall!"

The hundreds of flying swords inserted on the top of the mountain trembled suddenly, and the sword light flashed, dragging the tail of the long sword aura straight up to the starry sky.

After half a breath, hundreds of light spots lit up in the starry sky.

Blinding flash.

Hundreds of "shooting stars" fell from the starry sky, pointing directly at Chen Jiu!
Chen Jiu exhaled a turbid breath, and took a step forward. The green shirt was fluttering, and the light blue starlight on it had reached the point where it entered the water. Wu Yun's golden body was even more solid. It is the most golden color, with tiny spheres connected to it, like a star map!
Chen Jiu sighed.

He really didn't like beating old men, and he was such a sensible old man.

But no way.

The first flying sword fell, cut through nothingness, and fell straight towards Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu took half a step forward, punched the flying sword fiercely, and knocked down the first place.

The onlookers watched the monk's complexion change and talked in a low voice.

"Crown Crown Sword Immortal's hundred-sword supernatural power is really terrifying. Even if I saw it a hundred years ago, I'm still shocked to see it now!"

"Fellow Daoist, who do you think has a better chance of winning in the fight between Chen Jiu and the Sword Immortal with the Crown Crown?"

"Well, judging from the current combat strength of the two, they seem to be on par. The Sword Immortal of the Heavy Crown has rich experience, but the boxing is afraid of being young and strong. It's hard to say, very hard to say."

Someone next to him said angrily.

"The Sword Immortal of the Heavy Crown has just suffered from injuries on his body, and his combat power is not as good as before. In addition, he is getting older, and his combat power has dropped even more. Otherwise, what's the matter with Chen Jiu?"

"I don't know if there is anything about Chen Jiu, but it must be nothing about you."

"Who are you, and you still help this ignorant Chen Jiu to speak?"

"I'm Ma Jiuwan, how about talking for my father?!" Ma Jiuwan, who was wearing the same blue shirt as Chen Jiu's, crossed his arms and replied angrily.

This blue shirt was specially customized by him, and what he wanted was to be carved out of the same mold as Chen Jiu.

The monk cast a few glances at Ma Jiuwan, only thinking that this man must have some brain problems, and he didn't want to talk to him, so he turned and walked away.

Ma Jiuwan snorted coldly. It was rare for him to care about this monk. He patted his green shirt and continued to watch the fight between Chen Jiu and Chong Guan.

Ma Jiuwan left the customs two years ago and reached the half-step [-] state, but he also reached a bottleneck, and there was no hope of breaking through. He planned to continue to seek Chen Jiu's private affairs.

As a result, after searching all the information, I got the news that Chen Jiu went to the border, and the border was breached by the monster clan.

Now it's all right.

In the past two years, Ma Jiuwan has embarked on a journey of seeking relatives, struggling to find his father.

Hearing the news of Chen Jiu's return to Tianguangzhou half a month ago, Pidianpidian rushed towards the southern part of Tianguangzhou, saw the starlight on the way, felt like Chen Jiu, followed the starlight to Fuyao Mountain, and began to watch the excitement.

Ma Jiuwan was excited, he fell silent for a while, and began to cheer Chen Jiu up.

"Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu, domineering and mighty!"

Most of the monks around supported the heavy crown, but they didn't have time to talk to Ma Jiuwan now, because there was a scene that horrified them even more.

After Chen Jiu knocked down the first flying sword, his body moved forward more aggressively, fist after fist, and the falling flying swords followed one after another.

Hit directly into the sky!

(End of this chapter)