Seeing Chi Lian slap Pei Er to death, Pei Yu stood up suddenly and said angrily: "So what if you are lucky enough to reach the level of a venerable now? Being a teacher is also a level of venerable! Not to mention being a teacher and having the title of venerable."
, if you make a big promise, all the masters present will definitely come together! No matter how powerful you are, you are still no match for so many people!"
"Really? My dear master?"
Chi Lian lowered his voice, and his voice was loud enough for everyone present to hear, "Excuse me! A hundred years ago, the Chi Lian Spirit Sword that gave Pei Yu the title of Master was made by me and him."
Yes, it’s even me as the main one and him as the supplementary one!”
"But after refining the Red Spiritual Sword, Pei Yu robbed me of the results, erased my name, claimed that he had refined it alone, and secretly pursued me."
"The Dantian was destroyed, fell off the cliff, and narrowly escaped death! After I was reborn, I swore that I would give up my original name and take the name of the sword from now on! Pei Yu took away the red sword that I refined, but he will never take it away.
Take my name!"
Having said this, Chi Lian's eyes swept over the people on the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Realm on the high platform one by one, "If you think about it, has Pei Yu helped you refine any high-grade heaven-level swords over the years?"
Spirit sword? Is it really that the price you offered is not high enough? Or he simply can’t refine it!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes widened with disbelief.
"...I'll go, is it true or not?"
"Well, if this is true, wouldn't it be too exciting? This is a complete imposter. If word spreads, Pei Yu's master will be infamous!"
"Hiss! Don't tell me, maybe this is true. After all, the head of our family offered a price as high as three thousand top-quality spiritual stones, and even offered to provide materials for refining, but Master Pei Yu still refused to refining it for me.
Make a spiritual sword."
"That's right... Pei Yu Qizun also rejected me!"
"Pei Yu Qizun, is what your disciple said true?"
…
Seeing more and more people looking at him and asking questions, Pei Yu clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Um?"
Even Duan Chuan looked over with a displeased look on his face, "Pei Yu, you have been holding back my heaven-level spiritual sword these days and not delivered it. Could it be that you simply can't refine it?"
Now a hundred years have passed. After refining the red sword that made Pei Yu the name of the Supreme Treasure, Pei Yu only refined a heaven-level high-grade spiritual sword during this period, which directly blew up the head of the Nangong family half to death.
red plum sword.
This has to make people wonder whether Pei Yu's weapon refining level is filled with water...
Could it be that, as the physical cultivator named Chi Lian said, the Chi Lian sword he adopted as a sword was actually made by Chi Lian himself?
"Sword Master's guess is good."
Below, Chi Lian continued to sarcastically say: "To be honest, that Chi Lian sword was made by me when I was Pei Yu's apprentice. However, my cultivation level was still low at the time, and Pei Yu instilled it in me.
It’s just spiritual power. In fact, Pei Yu’s real weapon refining level is only that of a low-grade heaven-level weapon refining master, and cannot reach the level of a master weapon at all.”
"shut up!"
Pei Yu's eyes were about to burst, "I will kill you!"
He couldn't bear it anymore and flew up from the high platform. At the same time, a low-grade heaven-level spiritual sword appeared in his palm and stabbed Chi Lian directly between his eyebrows.
Little did he know that Pei Yu's reaction played right into Chi Lian's plan.
"Well done!"
Chi Lian took the initiative to meet her, and as she punched out, the spiritual sword that touched the wind of her fist broke immediately, and the sword fell to the ground.
Before Pei Yu could react, Chi Lian had already launched a close attack. Thunder and fire were lingering around her, greatly increasing her physical strength!
Chi Lian almost hit his body with his fists and his feet.
Pei Yu usually only focuses on refining weapons. As a swordsman, he is not very good, and he has not trained his body like a physical practitioner. He was beaten by Chi Lian with such a hammer, and he was completely suppressed and beaten, without the ability to fight back.
"You, you traitor, do you still think of me as your master? If you didn't have me, how would you achieve your current achievements! Why don't you stop quickly, kowtow and admit your mistake!"
Pei Yu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, then threatened him.
Chi Lian wondered: "Originally, I treated you as my master and paid filial piety, but in the end you took away the fruits of my labor and sent people to hunt me down? Do I still want to thank you? I'm not stupid!"
"……you!"
Pei Yu was about to say something else, but Chi Lian gathered up all his strength to deliver a punch!
boom--!
The whole earth trembled until everyone raised their heads.
What came into view was Pei Yu, who had been beaten into a puddle of mud. Judging from the fact that Chi Lian raised his fist and drew the thread, the meat was very strong and suitable for making meatballs.
Everyone: "..."
Is this the power of top physical cultivation, commonly known as body respect?
This fighting method is too rough and terrifying!
Pei Yu, who was so graceful at first, was now completely turned into a pile of rotten flesh. He died so miserably...
"Be bold!"
Duan Chuan stood up, snapping the case, his eyes instantly turned cold, "How dare you kill the person I am protecting in front of me! Do you take me seriously?"
Although Pei Yu's skill in weapon refining is not very good and she keeps deceiving him, he will definitely repair this person in the future, but he doesn't want to see Pei Yu beaten to death in front of him!
Where was Pei Yu hit? It was clearly his face as a sword master!
If this matter spreads out, will he, the domain lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Domain, continue to do this? He will definitely be laughed at by other brothers and sisters!
Thinking of this, Duan Chuan suddenly became angry. The long sword in his arms buzzed, and he planned to kill Chi Lian under the sword.
"Haha, I'm not stupid, why would I stay here and let you chop me?"
Chi Lian laughed loudly and said: "Now I am no match for you, let's fight again tomorrow! By then, I will definitely get back the sword I refined!"
After saying that, Chi Lian stamped her foot hard, and several cracks one foot wide and bottomless appeared on the ground instantly. At the same time, she also used this force to fly high into the air.
Before leaving, Chi Lian did not forget to wink playfully at Jiang Deng in the crowd, and then kept jumping from one hilltop to another, each jump reaching a range of hundreds of miles!
Chi Lian is not like ordinary monks who can only use spiritual power to walk through the air. She uses purely the power of her physical body!
Jiang Deng: "..."
Ah, this is totally enviable.
She has also practiced the "Wanjun Body Technique" given to her by Chi Lian. So, she will be able to achieve this level in the future?
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng couldn't help but feel eager to try.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Chi Lian's laughter gradually faded away in the sky.
"From now on, there is only one weapon master in the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Realm, and that is me! My name is Chi Lian. When the new store opens, the price of the weapon refining will be 50% off. Everyone is welcome to come to me!"
Everyone: "..."
In the blink of an eye, the master of the Wanjian Spirit Realm was replaced by another one. This change happened so fast that they were all confused.
"You little thief, please leave!"
Duan Chuan was about to fly after Chi Lian, but heard a cough from behind him.
Looking back, he saw Yun Haoran, who was closing the sword plate, suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Owner……"
Yun Haoran said with a weak look: "There is something wrong with this sword plate. My subordinates have exhausted all their spiritual power and cannot turn it off. The tens of thousands of sword intents imprisoned in it are even more restless. It seems that... they want to choose the master!"