C1107 (1/2)
”The master of jintianzhan has given jintianzhan great help and promoted him to Tiangang jiuzhong.” Xi Qing said in a deep voice: ”after jintianzhan left the pass, he was very arrogant and defiant. It seemed that he was determined to repay the humiliation you gave him at the beginning.”
”Snow shame.”
Fang Chen slightly recited.
Deep in his eyes, there was a sharp flash.
”Help me pass the message. I've got the message. He chooses the time and place.” Fang Chen Dao.
Xiqing tried to persuade the blood swordsman, but he opened his mouth and stopped.
Before long, the news spread.
Blood Sword Master out of the pass, he took the Jin Tianzhan's war book.
And, very confident.
Time, place, whatever you like.
How arrogant it is.
For a time, all the people in xuantianzong were paying attention to this matter.
They are looking forward to the battle of the golden armor.
Jintian palace.
In the courtyard of the golden sky exhibition.
”Boss, the blood swordsman is out of the pass.”
One of the men, in a hurry, said breathlessly.
”Out of the customs?” Jin Tianzhan has a smile on his face.
”But...”
”But what?”
”The Blood Sword saint has received your battle book, and also said that you can choose the time and place.” The way.
Smell speech, Jin Tianzhan finger force, click a sound, the teacup in the palm instantly broke open.
”Still so arrogant.”
Jin Tianzhan's voice just fell, and his figure flashed, leaving the golden palace.
After a few breaths, the golden sky exhibition appeared above the Fengtian palace.
”Blood swordsman, come out and fight.” The voice of Jin Tianzhan spread all over the Fengtian palace.
All the warriors, including the blood swordsman, heard it.
”Are you here?”
Fang Chen hears the speech, the corner of the mouth is upturned, smile slightly.
Then, jump, came to the sky, and Jin Tianzhan confrontation together.
”Earlier than I expected.”
The expression on the face is flat, looking at Jin Tian Zhan, Fang Chen says.
The latter heard his words and sneered and said, ”bloody swordsman, the shame you gave me in the battle of the little commander that day, I will take it back from you ten times today.”
After a while, a large number of warriors gathered below.
Even in the distance, many golden armor commanders came to watch the battle.
In the clouds, there are several shadows, came here one after another.
These people are the real masters of the eight palaces.
”Who's more likely to win the golden sky exhibition against the bloody swordsman?” No wind palace master asked.
”Jin Tianzhan's accomplishments have reached the nine levels of Tiangang state, and the blood swordsman is in a weak position.” Bloodthirsty palace master rational analysis.
The Lord of Fengtian Palace on one side took a look at the master of Jintian palace and did not speak.
In this war, these palace masters have already acquiesced.
They also want to see who is stronger, the Blood Sword saint and Jin Tianzhan.
”When necessary, stop. Don't let them both lose and hurt each other, affecting the hunting war. ” A palace master, slightly way.
…………
In the sky, Fang Chen's clothes are windless.
His eyes are fixed on Jin Tianzhan without any fear.
On the other hand, Jin Tianzhan's eyes are full of evil spirit.
He was full of hatred for the blood swordsman.
”Blood swordsman, let's go. I'll step on you under my feet today.” Jin Tian expresses his deep voice.
However, just at the beginning of his speech, his master appeared.
”Master.”
”Apprentice, I have a suggestion.” The master of Jin Tianzhan is Han daoren.
”Oh? What do you suggest? ” Jin Tianzhan was puzzled and asked.
”He is your inner devil. If you can't defeat him, you can't break your heart demon, which will affect your future path.” Han continued: ”so if you can defeat him in all directions, your soul will be sublimated.”
Hearing this, Jin Tianzhan's eyes brightened and looked at his master.
The appearance of Han daoren is beyond Fang Chen's expectation.
Hearing the dialogue between master and apprentice, Fang Chen sneered in his heart.
”Sword Valley, bone tower, Soul Mountain, and then battle.” Han daoren said with a smile.
His meaning is very obvious, let Jin Tianzhan crush the Blood Sword saint in all directions.
Moreover, he also wanted to tell everyone that his apprentice Jin Tianzhan had the same potential as the Blood Sword saint.
”Thank you for your suggestion.”
Smell speech, Jin Tianzhan's face is full of wild smile.
His eyes, looking at Fang Chen, are full of provocation.