Master Fan?

The Imperial Preceptor stood in the palace, and when he heard what Jun Changxiao said, his expression suddenly changed.

Although secrets cannot be leaked, some strange people can rely on various means to predict the future, and even turn danger into good fortune and survive in desperate situations.

The National Preceptor is not that powerful at the moment, but he has been immersed in the art of deduction for hundreds of years and can predict the future one-sidedly and deduce simple misfortunes and blessings.

During this period of time, he had been working hard on research. Although he could not determine what the ominous omen was, he roughly understood that it was related to Master Fan and a person.

Today, Jun Changxiao shocked Wei City and asked the emperor for Master Fan. Doesn’t it conform to all deductions? Isn’t he that person?

The National Preceptor once deduced that the Zhenwei Empire had many disasters, and finally the danger was averted under the strong power of the Emperor.

But this crisis is unprecedentedly intense!

No matter how he divines any order, the answer is always a dead end!

The crisis is coming! The disaster is coming!

"Your Majesty!" the Imperial Preceptor shouted loudly in a hurry: "This person is an ominous sign that will bring disaster to my empire!"

"oh?"

Emperor Zhenwei's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said coldly: "Then you are my enemy."

Jun Changxiao could tell that this guy wanted to fight, so he pointed away.

"Go outside."

"call out------"

The space vibrates and disappears into thin air.

The system was speechless and said: "Is this the host's home court or someone else's home court? Worried about affecting innocent people, they even took the initiative to change places!"

"call out!"

Emperor Zhenwei also disappeared out of thin air.

"Martial Saint!"

He Wudi frowned.

Moreover, judging from the flowing clouds and flowing water traveling through space, I am afraid it is not an ordinary level, so he solemnly said: "I'm afraid this is the host's powerful enemy."

Ye Xingchen said nothing and hurriedly flew out of the city.

No wonder he disliked Emperor Zhenwei but didn’t personally teach him a lesson. It turns out...

If we see through it, we won’t tell you, and we will still be friends!

The Imperial Master left in a hurry.

He had no way of knowing whether God could resolve this crisis.

However, for safety reasons, Master Fan must be brought as soon as possible. Maybe he can find hope in death!

…

Thousands of miles away from Zhenwei City, on top of a mountain range.

Jun Changxiao stood proudly, the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword in his hand shining with sharp light.

Emperor Zhenwei raised his right hand, the void gradually distorted, and a thick heavy sword appeared. From the hilt to the sword body, it was all made of gold, and a lifelike swimming dragon was engraved on it.

Dragon Quan Sword.

After Emperor Zhenwei ascended the throne, he used weapons made from various ores.

This sword accompanied him on the battlefield and made great achievements. It can be said to be a testimony to the strength of the empire and a symbol of supreme power!

"Fan?"

Jun Changxiao glanced at the writing engraved on the sword's hilt and said lightly: "This sword should have been forged by Master Fan?"

"good!"

Emperor Zhenwei said proudly: "This Dragon Quan Sword is the result of my painstaking search for nearly a hundred rare ores. It was forged with the fire from the center of the earth over a period of three years, led by Master Fan and assisted by dozens of casting masters.

It can be called the king of swords!"

"So awesome?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "If you knew my other nickname, you wouldn't use Master Fan's weapons."

Emperor Zhenwei asked: "What nickname?"

Jun Changxiao said with a serious look: "The person who professionally destroyed the weapons made by Master Fan for a hundred years will be loved by everyone, and the flowers will bloom, and the young gentleman will be like a beautiful tree in the wind!"

You say your sword is so awesome. As a rising star in the showmanship world, how can you live up to the late former leader if you don't use your nickname to the sky?

"So." Emperor Zhenwei said calmly: "Is your weapon stronger than that of the forging master Fan Yezi?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The weapons made by Master Fan will only be shattered in front of my weapons."

Gou Sheng is actually very crazy.

When two madmen meet, there will be a spark of love.

Emperor Zhenwei raised the Dragon Quan Sword and said with cold eyes: "I would like to learn from you today."

"Hoo ho!"

The power of the sword emerged, shocking the space.

"This person..." He Wudi, who was rushing over, saw this and said in shock: "He is still a sword master!"

Jun Changxiao was very surprised and said: "Are you a swordsman and a martial artist?"

"Master Jun."

Emperor Zhenwei smiled coldly and said: "You are not the only one in this world who practices swordsmanship and martial arts."

Jun Changxiao, who had not taken it to heart at first, turned serious. After all, it was the first time since cheating that he encountered a powerful opponent with the same dual cultivation.

At this level, isn't it the last big BOSS to appear?

Meeting them so quickly, does it mean that they have reached the point where they are about to pass the Yuzhou checkpoint in the East China Sea?

Thinking back on the journey to this place, I didn't even fight the mini-BOSS, but just fought the big BOSS. The pace was a bit fast.

"You always smile!"

Emperor Zhenwei used his one-handed giant sword, pouring majestic spiritual energy into it, and said with a cold smile: "You are so young, you have such cultivation, you can be considered a first-class genius on the mainland, why don't you assist me in making achievements?

"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "You are the second person to recruit me."

The first recruit is still on the way on horseback, still a little far away from Zhenwei City.

"What's the result?"

"I've tortured you into self-isolation."

If Mr. Yuan were present, he would definitely say heartbreakingly: "I am not autistic, I have cheered up again!"

Emperor Zhenwei shook his head and said: "If talented people cannot be used by this emperor, the only result will be..."

"call out!"

Suddenly appeared in front of Jun Changxiao, the Dragon Quan Sword carrying the majestic spiritual energy directly tore the space and chopped it down, and said in a cold voice: "Death!"

The word "death" and the power of swordsmanship were completely integrated, and the king's momentum reached its peak, causing the soldiers and civilians in the city to kowtow and cheer!

"bite--------"

The crisp sound of weapons clashing, accompanied by fire splashing in space!

"boom!"

Jun Changxiao fell from top to bottom like a cannonball, his feet firmly on the ground, and the area of ​​several hundred feet centered on him was instantly sunk.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The Great Emperor Zhenwei from high in the sky came with his sword, and the golden sword energy tore through the space and pressed down, immediately creating a web of heaven and earth.

The power of swordsmanship is extremely vast!

"..."

He Wudi and Ye Xingchen, who were watching the battle from a distance, frowned and said, "This guy who calls himself the Great Emperor is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Boohoo!"

Jun Changxiao, who was standing below, used a quick move of Lingjian Shenjue, and countless sword energy blasted upward into the sky like a rain of swords.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two extremely powerful sword energies collided crazily in the air!

The spreading power of the sword fiercely split the space, and in a short period of time, it was like a complete fine cloth, torn into strips!

"Emperor Dragon Sword Technique!"
To be continued...