The Zimeng Cavalry slowly rushed to Kyoto.
Inside the carriage, Zhao Yufan leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes in deep thought.
After three days of running around, Zhao Yufan and his party finally arrived in Kyoto at night.
There are no stars in the night sky tonight, only a few lonely stars, shining faintly, like smooth stones that have been discarded, lonely and lonely.
It's not just the stars that are lonely, there is also a person, a person standing on the wall of Kyoto, a person staring into the distance.
If anyone sees him, they will be surprised, because he is very famous in the imperial capital, and he is the strongest among the younger generation in the imperial capital.
Zhang Qing is a master of swordsmanship.
Zhang Qing is not only a master of swordsmanship, but also can perform shocking sword strikes.
Hearing that Zhao Yufan came to Kyoto, he specially waited here.
The two people who were capable of wielding a shocking sword were both defeated by Zhao Yufan.
Now, it was finally his turn to take action.
The skirt of his clothes was fluttering, and his expression became solemn as he looked at the team slowly appearing in front of him.
There was silence near the city wall of Kyoto.
There seemed to be no one, but in fact, there were many powerful people nearby who were secretly observing.
Zhang Qing's challenge to Zhao Yufan was just a small episode for the strong, but no one was willing to ruin the scene.
In addition to watching the scene, the more important thing for them was to welcome King Yun.
Zhao Yufan and his team slowly stopped when they were one mile away from Kyoto.
Zhao Yufan and others got off the carriage before continuing forward.
Looking at the lonely figure on the city wall, Zhao Yufan and others looked suspicious.
Looking at the situation ahead, it seemed that someone was trying to intercept them from entering Kyoto.
When they arrived at the gate of the city wall, Long Qi recognized Zhang Qing.
He quickly walked to Zhao Yufan and reminded him seriously: "He is Zhang Qing.
He is a senior warrior at the tenth level.
He is about to become a Martial Lord.
He is the best swordsman in the Zimang Empire." , the important thing is that he can strike with a shocking sword.”
Upon hearing Zhang Qinghui's shocking sword strike, everyone immediately understood why he was standing on the city wall.
"Have you been able to fight?"
Blood King asked.
Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes and asked, "Have you ever been able to fight?"
"Of course."
The Blood King was extremely confident.
Zhao Yufan shrugged and did not object to the Blood King's words.
With the Blood King's self-inflicted attack method, even he would have to retreat.
"If you can beat him, I can beat him too."
He said it very lightly, implying that he was even more powerful than the Blood King.
Zhang Qing on the city wall had already taken out his sword.
He didn't need to speak, everyone understood his intention.
Zhao Yufan jumped to the city wall and stared at Zhang Qing, "Long wait."
Zhang Qing's sword slowly raised above his head, a cold light flashed, and the sword thrust out.
The moment the sword came out, many people thought that Zhao Yufan would draw out the sword.
However, he did not draw out the sword.
Everyone could clearly see that he was using a stick, a golden golden dragon stick.
Long Qi and the Eleventh King did not know the origin of the Golden Dragon Stick, but King Yun and the strong men knew that the Golden Dragon Stick was obviously the Golden Dragon Stick used by the Qinglan Sect for law enforcement.
The golden dragon stick is not unusual, even the golden dragon stick made of spiritual stones is not unusual.
What is rare is the person who uses the golden dragon stick.
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Zhang Qing obviously wanted to defeat Zhao Yufan with a shocking sword strike, but Zhao Yufan didn't use a sword, which was a slight to Zhang Qing.
Many people don't understand the reason, even King Yun doesn't understand.
Zhao Yufan held the golden dragon stick in his right hand and danced up and down.
The golden shadows in front of him blocked Zhang Qing's figure, but they did not block the shocking sword he used.
His shocking sword was stronger than the Fourth Prince's.
As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding airflow was stirred into a whirlpool.
However, after the powerful and shocking sword collided with the golden dragon stick, there was a slight pause, and suddenly the sword was knocked away.
The sword turned into cold light, flashed past the city wall, and was inserted into the ground outside the city wall, trembling violently.
Zhang Qing's body was shaking slightly as if a sword had been struck down.
He still maintained the posture of holding the sword, but the sword was no longer in his hand.
When Zhao Yufan used the Golden Dragon Stick to defeat Zhang Qing and Jingtian Yijian, everyone suddenly understood why he used the Golden Dragon Stick.
In the past, Zhao Yufan used a sword to fight against Jingtian Yijian, which showed that he valued Jingtian Yijian.
Now, he used a golden dragon stick to fight against Jingtian Yijian, which showed that he despised Jingtian Yijian.
The strong man observing secretly was shocked by Zhao Yufan's growth.
In the past, he used a sword to fight against the shocking sword, and he always won by a narrow margin, but now, he can defeat him completely with a stick technique.
Such a growth rate is a bit shocking.
In the imperial city of Kyoto, after the emperor learned the news of Zhao Yufan's victory, he smiled slightly and said, "The Qinglan Sect is really good, but it doesn't know how to cherish talents."
From the window of a teahouse somewhere, you can clearly see the battle on the city wall.
Sitting in front of the window is Lin Tao's father and several strong men.
Lin Tao's father's eyes are like lightning and his expression is a little ugly.
"This man is really not an ordinary person.
In a short period of time, my cultivation level has improved by several levels.”
In an alley not far from the city wall, two figures were talking against the cold wall.
"He hid it too deeply.
I thought his swords and knives were powerful, but I didn't expect his stick skills to be so powerful.
It's incredible."
The surprised voice was Qian Duoduo, and the person opposite her was Sun Wei.
Sun Wei licked the corner of his mouth and said enthusiastically: "I'm going to test his strength."
Qian Duoduo waved, "No need" Stars twinkled and the moonlight was charming, but for Zhang Qing, tonight's night was extremely dark, as black as an abyss, leaving him unable to get out.
Before leaving, he said: "You are very strong."
These were the only words he left for Zhao Yufan.
His sword was still trembling in the ground, but he was already gone.
This battle is not only simple, but also fast.
In the past, many people had a lot of opinions about Zhao Yufan's insult to Jingtian Yijian, but after this battle, many people must admit that if Zhao Yufan said Jingtian Yijian was rubbish, then Jingtian Yijian was rubbish, because Jingtian Yijian faced Zhao Yufan's Time is indeed worthless, so Zhao Yufan can use any words to evaluate the shocking sword.
The Eleven Kings didn't know how to evaluate Zhao Yufan.
They once despised Zhao Yufan, and then they recognized and admired him.
Now they couldn't describe how they felt.
Maybe it was respect or awe, but no matter what kind of feeling they were, they were unwilling to admit it.
King Yun looked at the reluctance of the few to admit defeat and encouraged them: "Come on, he hasn't had as much time to practice as you."
Hearing this, the Eleven Kings were even more unconvinced.
They believed that they would be the same as Zhao Yufan, or even surpass Zhao Yufan.
Soon, the lights near the city wall were brightly lit, and the strong men and teams welcoming King Yun slowly appeared at the gate of the city wall.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while and then rushed to the courtyard where they temporarily settled.
On the way, many strong men looked at Zhao Yufan, and some of them directly approached him and promised generous rewards, but he politely declined them all.
It was getting late, and although many people wanted to meet King Yun, no one dared to disturb his rest at this time.
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After working hard for several days, Zhao Yufan and others could finally sleep peacefully.
When he woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.
Long Qi had been waiting outside Zhao Yufan's room for a long time.
He wanted to accompany Zhao Yufan to Zimang Academy
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