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Chapter 69 Peerless Sword

The lights inside Baijian Villa are brightly lit.

Especially inside the sword pond, it was extremely lively.

The forbidden area of ​​​​Jianchi, where almost no one usually visits, is now crowded with people.

A large number of sword guards gathered outside the sword pool and surrounded the sword pool. Aotian and Jian Mo had already entered the sword pool and ordered the sword guards to guard the entrance and exit and not allow others to enter or exit.

In the sword pool, Jian Tan was injured on his back and was hit by a pulse-breaking sword energy from the sword demon. He was half paralyzed on the ground and bleeding. Not far away, the sword demon was suppressing Duan Lang and Bu, who were holding the Fire Lin Sword, one against two.

Shocked clouds hit.

As a melon-eater, Xiang Fanchen hid aside and ate peanuts while watching the excitement. When he got excited, he did not forget to comment a few words. Wuming beside Xiang Fanchen was also helpless towards this senior who was not very serious at times.

However, the review of swordsmanship is still very pertinent.

"Senior, can you tell which one is the truly peerless sword?"

Wuming wondered, what's going on with us eating peanuts here?

There are many swords on the field, and Wuming doesn't know which one is the best sword. He used to be in the realm of Heavenly Sword, and after practicing Ten Thousand Swords and returning to his clan, he has a very keen sense of swords, but he still can't see the real best sword.

Where to hide.

"The truly peerless sword must not have been formally practiced yet, Kacha."

Xiang Fanchen threw a few peanuts into his mouth as he spoke.

"Since the Divine Sword has not yet been forged, why do the people of Sword Worship Villa claim to choose the owner of the Divine Sword?"

"The Divine Sword has not yet been cast, and the Sword Worship Villa has invited everyone to come. There is only one reason, and that is because a few people were instrumental in the birth of the Divine Sword."

Xiang Fanchen explained unhurriedly that Duanlang and Bu Jingyun were already a little exhausted on the court and began to show signs of failure. Although both of them were rare masters for the younger generation, they could not face the Sword Demon who had already become famous.

There is still a big gap between experts who have been there for a long time.

"You would think that if you were simply choosing a master for the Divine Sword, you would definitely invite a young hero. But now we have even invited an old guy like Jian Tan, who has already been buried half of his body. It shows that things are not that simple. Take a look.

Well, don’t worry, the divine sword hasn’t been born yet.”

Wuming has an incomprehensible expression on his face, why do you feel so uncomfortable hearing these three words coming from your mouth, old guy?

In the sword pool, although Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun were still fierce, they were still unable to defeat the sword demon and were injured by the sword demon and fell to the ground.

Duan Lang, Bu Jingyun, and Jian Tan were injured one after another. Their blood flowed to the place where the sword was made, and converged towards the largest sword in the sword pool.

"Sword Demon, this sword festival is a matter for Sword Worship Villa, why do you want to interfere?" Jian Tan looked unhappy.

"I accepted Madam Ao's request to draw blood for the Divine Sword."

Seeing that the three of them had become turtles in the urn, the sword demon resumed his usual job as a villain and started beeping to explain the whole story to everyone.

"The best sword is the best among all swords. It must be practiced with the most persistence."

"Among the three of you, you are greedy for the sword, Bu Jingyun is angry for the sword, and Duanlang is crazy for loving the sword. Your greed, anger, and ignorance are called the three poisons, and they are the most terrifying obsessions. Therefore, your blood

It can help the birth of a peerless sword."

"Look, Sword Demon has already explained the reason for us." Xiang Fanchen complained.

"Tian'er, the divine sword is ready, go and get the sword." Mrs. Ao and Ao Tian finally arrived, but they were stuck at the best time. Or maybe they had already arrived, but never showed up, just like Xiang Fanchen

Same as nameless.

The blood of greed, anger and ignorance has been gathered, and the divine sword has been cast. Looking at the shining divine sword, Aotian's heart is surging. As long as he obtains a peerless sword, he will definitely be able to lead the Sword Worship Villa to dominate the martial arts world.

"Okay." Aotian agreed and walked towards the giant sword, but before he could reach Aotian, he felt the heat was unbearable. As soon as his palm touched the giant sword, he heard a "sizzling" sound.

Aotian screamed miserably, his palms immediately separated from the giant sword, and he got away, and the clothes on his body began to burn.

"Tian'er, as the young master of Sword Worship Villa, you must obtain a peerless sword. You must endure the small pain."

Mrs. Ao was in an anxious mood, and all her hopes were placed on Aotian. If she could not obtain a peerless sword, it would be extremely difficult to revitalize Sword Worship Villa with Aotian's wisdom and ability.

Although dominating the martial arts world cannot be achieved with a magic sword, an indestructible magic sword can increase your strength a lot.

"Mom, the sword pool is unbearably hot and it is impossible to obtain a peerless sword. Don't worry, even if there is no peerless sword, I will lead the Sword Worship Villa to dominate the martial arts world."

After extinguishing the flames on his body, Aotian looked embarrassed. The burns on his hands were in unbearable pain. If he went there again, he would probably die.

"It's sophistry, you can't bear the pain at all. You disappoint me so much." Mrs. Ao looked disappointed.

"Who doesn't want to obtain the peerless divine weapon, but how many people are willing to sacrifice their lives for the divine sword?"

Zhong Mei and Wen Nu looked at Ao Tian with pity on their faces. They had been favored by Sword Worship Villa for generations and were naturally willing to see Ao Tian obtain the divine sword.

Unfortunately, Aotian couldn't help Adou, and the two of them felt helpless.

"Senior, aren't you going to take action yet?"

With Wu Ming's understanding, if he wanted to take the sword safely, no one except the senior would be the second choice.

"Not urgent."

Xiang Fanchen said calmly that for the Seven Martial Arts to slay a dragon, a peerless sword is indispensable. The divine sword has not yet recognized its owner, so it is not appropriate for it to fall into his own hands.

But after being calm for a while, Xiang Fanchen lost his composure. After waiting for a while, Bu Jingyun took action, but the divine sword was still hot. Bu Jingyun felt unbearable pain as soon as he took it, and finally gave up.

"Huh? This is different from what was promised? Where is the son of the promised plane?" Xiang Fanchen looked blank.

The current Bu Jingyun is different from the original work. In order to break the world stone, meet Kong Ci and seek revenge on Xiongba, he can risk his own life.

Nowadays, Bu Jingyun has a good career and love, but his hatred is also suppressed in his heart, and he is unwilling to fight with his life.

"Forget it, since they can't take it, it belongs to me."

"Hey. Forget it, this sword is too ugly and doesn't suit my taste."

Xiang Fanchen just stepped out and took it back again. A peerless sword is good, but it is not necessary for him, and the shape is indeed a bit ugly.

Of course, if it is something necessary, Xiang Fanchen will try his best to get it.

???

What's wrong with being too ugly? Senior is also too willful. This is related to the future of the martial arts world.

"Senior, please don't make any more jokes." Wuming said seriously.

"Well, young people nowadays are really impetuous." Xiang Fanchen said.

It was a great experience to experience the feeling of relying on one's old age and selling one's old age.

After Xiang Fanchen finished speaking, he ignored Wuming's reaction and walked directly to the sword pool: "If you can't take it down, then I won't be polite."
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