All swords arrive

During these three days, Cen Xuebai either sat quietly in the room or walked on the streets of Anhai City. He knew that he was not at peace. To be honest, since he entered the Open Heaven Realm, he

Never defeated.

The worst record was a tie with someone.

When they were in Fengwu Mountain, he and Qi Fengjia had exhausted each other too much, otherwise they wouldn't have been forced into that situation even if they faced the master.

The more people win, the more afraid they are of losing.

He is not worried about his family, because his wife and daughter support him; he is not worried about Sword God Pavilion, because even if he falls, there will be few forces in the South China Sea that can compete with him.

He knew that this competition would not endanger his life, but he was afraid of losing.

So, he was scared and confused.

Even if he sits quietly, he can't calm down; if he can't get this fearful emotion out of his body, not only himself, but even senior Ji Qiuyang may not be satisfied!

He was somewhat at his wits' end.

Similarly, in another room, Ji Qiuyang's face also showed disappointment.

"Let's not put aside the swordsmanship. His mind is confused and he is afraid of losing. If a person is afraid of losing, then he will definitely not be able to show his strength."

Xu Changan and Zheng Dayan nodded after hearing this.

Often the more afraid you are, the faster failure will come.

"Hey, that guy from Jianshan has disappeared, and you are still young. Who else in the world can discuss swordsmanship with me?"

Ji Qiuyang sighed with emotion and shook his head.

"There are still many masters in the world!" Zheng Dayao said suddenly.

"I know that the poor scholar can be my opponent. That old Taotie won't be bored if he fights with me. There are also old Qilin and so on. But, do they use swords? Everyone in the world uses swords.

There are not many masters left." Zheng Dayan said no more, while Xu Changan hugged Xiaobai, and he also said that Senior Ji Qiuyang had a hearty battle in his last moments as the end of his life.

Ji Qiuyang sighed and walked out of the room.

Zheng Dayan and Xu Changan looked at each other, and there was nothing they could do.

Even if they were to face such a terrifying Ji Qiuyang, who could leave bloody traces on the sky, no one would be afraid, right?

It should be said that those who are not afraid are fools.

Even if Ji Qiuyang returned to Chang'an, Master would avoid him, let alone others.

This situation was calculated by Zheng Dayan. When he went to Chang'an two days ago, he knew that the master was gone.

The two of them sighed again, and Xiaobai in Xu Changan's arms suddenly screamed.

Xu Changan suddenly raised his head, pointed at Xiaobai and said to Zheng Dayan, "It said it has a way!"

All swords arrive

During these three days, Cen Xuebai either sat quietly in the room or walked on the streets of Anhai City. He knew that he was not at peace. To be honest, since he entered the Open Heaven Realm, he

Never defeated.

The worst record was a tie with someone.

When they were in Fengwu Mountain, he and Qi Fengjia had exhausted each other too much, otherwise they wouldn't have been forced into that situation even if they faced the Master.

The more people win, the more afraid they are of losing.

He is not worried about his family, because his wife and daughter support him; he is not worried about Sword God Pavilion, because even if he falls, there will be few forces in the South China Sea that can compete with him.

He knew that this competition would not endanger his life, but he was afraid of losing.

So, he was scared and confused.

Even if he sits quietly, he can't calm down; if he can't get this fearful emotion out of his body, not only himself, but even senior Ji Qiuyang may not be satisfied!

He was somewhat at his wits' end.

Similarly, in another room, Ji Qiuyang's face also showed disappointment.

"Let's not put aside the swordsmanship. His mind is confused and he is afraid of losing. If a person is afraid of losing, then he will definitely not be able to show his strength."

Xu Changan and Zheng Dayan nodded after hearing this.

Often the more afraid you are, the faster failure will come.

"Hey, that guy from Jianshan has disappeared, and you are still young. Who else in the world can discuss swordsmanship with me?"

Ji Qiuyang sighed with emotion and shook his head.

"There are still many masters in the world!" Zheng Dayao said suddenly.

"I know that the poor scholar can be my opponent. That old Taotie won't be bored if he fights with me. There are also old Qilin and so on. But, do they use swords? Everyone in the world uses swords.

There are not many masters left.”

Zheng Dayan did not speak anymore, while Xu Changan hugged Xiaobai. He also said that Senior Ji Qiuyang had a hearty battle in his last moments as the end of his life.
Chapter completed!