People looked for the direction of the sound and looked into the crowd. They saw a young man walking out of the crowd. The young man was quite handsome. He was holding a long sword in his hand and walking steadily towards the ring.

"I am Li Yiheng, the great disciple of the Huashan Sect. I have come here to offer you the Sword of the Huashan Sect. The name of this sword is the 'Beiming Divine Sword'. This sword was also made by Wang Sai. Legend has it that the Beiming Sword was made by Wang Sai at that time.

It was built for the real couple Xuanwu. There are one pair. One fell into our sect, and the other one is still missing." I saw Li Yiheng said it was the Beiming Divine Sword, and the audience immediately became excited. There has been a legend in the world for a long time.

, whoever wins Beiming will win the martial arts world.

Liu Ruhe, who was sitting in the audience, was also shocked when he saw it was the Northern Ming Divine Sword. He stood up from the bench and watched carefully.

Bai Ruyu and Li Qin were also surprised, because this sword had disappeared from the world for fifty years. Now it suddenly reappeared, and they didn't know what kind of disturbance it would cause.

"This sword cuts iron like mud and can cut through hundreds of things. The blade is refined from black iron, and the hilt is selected from polar black ore and tempered." Li Yiheng said slowly, and then carefully

He took the sword's edge out of its scabbard.

I saw a wave of cold air coming, and a suffocating murderous aura also hit the crowd. Everyone couldn't help but open their eyes wide, and they were all surprised and speechless.

Li Yiheng gently held the sword in his hand, turned around and saluted Diao Zelin.

"Please..." Li Yiheng said to Diao Zelin.

"Wait a minute." Diao Zelin looked at Li Yiheng with a serious expression, and then thought for a while.

"I quit." Diao Zelin said with a serious expression.

The audience in the audience was shocked, because just now everyone was saying that this year's kendo oiran was 'Zhanchou', but they didn't expect that just half a moment later, everything changed. What's even more surprising

He actually abstained from voting.

Bai Ruyu looked at this and showed a happy smile. Because what he did was right, but he also had courage.

Anyone who knows the Bei Ming Divine Sword knows the terrifying nature of this sword. This sword has accompanied Xuanwu Zhenren in the martial arts world for decades, and has been called the "Sect of Ten Thousand Swords" by the world. It is just the magic of this sword.

The blood of at least hundreds of top martial arts masters flowed under the blade. Therefore, this sword has become synonymous with death.

In addition, Diao Zelin also knew clearly that the comparison between his sword and the Northern Ming Shenjian would be like a horse compared with a unicorn or a pheasant compared with a phoenix. In order not to make a fool of himself, he chose to give up.

But you are only one step away from success, so it takes courage to let go.

At this time, Diao Zelin walked to the side of the Beiming Divine Sword and stared deeply at the Divine Sword for a few seconds. He saw that although the Beiming Divine Sword was more than two feet away from him, he still felt murderous attacks coming from the Divine Sword.

Sure enough, Diao Zelin thought. Then he walked off the stage resolutely.

Upon seeing this, the head of the Huashan Sect said to Liu Ruhe, the leader of the martial arts alliance: "Leader Liu, you see no one dares to come up to challenge you. Why don't you just go up and announce the result?"

Liu Ruhe was still thinking about the Beiming Divine Sword, so he didn't react for a while.

Seeing that Liu Ruhe was in a daze, the head of the Huashan Sect had already made a guess. However, he did not say it clearly in front of everyone.

On the other hand, Duan Tian and Li Shishi have now arrived outside the Huashan Dojo. Due to their physical fatigue, Duan Tian and Li Shishi found a nearby inn to rest for a while. Only Ouyang Chen and two servants were prepared to go and have a look first.

Liu Ruhe prepared for a moment, cleared his throat and prepared to go on stage to announce the result.

"Wait a minute." Another voice came from the distance, the voice was weak but firm. Ouyang Chen and a group of servants walked in. No one knew Ouyang Chen, so everyone started talking below.

"I also have a famous sword here, please help me verify it, is it a famous sword?" Ouyang Chen coughed and said while looking at the Bei Ming Divine Sword on the stage from time to time.

I saw a servant take out a long object from the yellow bag on his back, and then carefully opened the cloth covering it, and the sword was slowly revealed.

"What?! How is this possible?! It's exactly the same as the Divine Sword of the North Ming Dynasty!" This time, the audience in the audience could no longer calm down, and the discussion became loud for a while.

"His sword is exactly the same as the Northern Ming Shenjian! Who is he? What happened?!" Everyone couldn't help but wonder and be confused.

"This one is the real Northern Ming Sword! The one just now is the Antarctic God of War!" Ouyang Chen said slowly.

"Why do you say that your story is true and other people's stories are false?" said a person in the audience.

"I didn't say that the other one was fake. At that time, senior Wang Sai made two identical Beiming Shenjian for Xuanwu Zhenren and his wife. But in order to distinguish their swords, senior Wang Sai made two identical swords for Xuanwu Zhenren.

The word 'Xuan' is engraved on the hilt of the sword to distinguish it." Ouyang Chen heard everyone's questions and told the whole story.

As Ouyang Chen said this, his servant turned the hilt of the sword, and sure enough, the word 'Xuan' was engraved on it. Although everyone had never seen the Beiming Divine Sword, they had all heard about it. So after seeing the situation today, they did not do anything.

Too many questions.

But Li Yiheng didn't want to let it go, so he decided to have a sword show with Ouyang Chen. The audience also followed Li Yiheng and started cheering. After all, everyone had never seen a duel between divine swords.

Seeing this, Ouyang Chen decided to try the sword with Li Yiheng in order to convince everyone. Ouyang Chen lightly jumped off the stage and flew more than ten feet, and then landed gently on the martial arts stage.

But after all, Ouyang Chen was seriously ill, so he couldn't help but cough as soon as he entered the ring. When Li Yiheng saw this, his expression turned disdainful.

Li Yiheng lowered the sword's edge, while Ouyang Chen gently took the divine sword, then put one hand behind his back and pointed the sword's edge straight into the sky with the other hand.

The wind ruffled Ouyang Chen's black hair, and murderous intent was brewing between the two of them. The audience in the audience stared at the two with their eyes wide open.

This time, Bai Ruyu focused her attention on Ouyang Chen, a mysterious young man. Although he was seriously ill, his aura was still so strong. I wonder what kind of fierce battle would break out from the confrontation between the two?

Bai Ruyu showed an expectant expression, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!