Chapter 223
Chapter 223
"What's coming will come." Yue Zhuoqun was not surprised at all that someone had taken the sword in advance.
"Sir, do you really not care about that sword?"
"The divine sword chooses a good master, and I am not its destined person." The peerless sword was destined to be Bu Jingyun's, and he had never thought of snatching the other party's opportunity from the beginning to the end.
After all, he even returned the Snow Drinking Knife to Nie Feng.
Madam Ao sighed secretly.
She actually wanted Yue Zhuoqun to take the sword away. Even if Yue Zhuoqun didn't want it, it would be good to keep it in the Sword Worshiping Mountain.
After all, it took a hundred years of hard work, and it fell into the hands of outsiders. It was a pity.
Regarding the peerless sword, if the swordsmith Zhong Mei hadn't said that the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance were needed to sacrifice the sword to be completely refined, she would not even release the news, let alone attract so many sword masters to gather in the villa.
However, Yue Zhuoqun had helped her subdue the sword demon, and her great revenge was avenged. She didn't need to rely on this peerless sword anymore. If someone took it away, let it be taken away!
Yue Zhuoqun looked at the sword light in the distance and could feel a sense of righteousness in it. It should be the nameless and inexplicable sword technique.
"You don't have to take the peerless sword, but you still have to join in the fun."
...
As soon as the night fell, Jian Tan couldn't resist the urge to get the peerless sword. He changed into a nightgown, forced to tell the location of the sword forging altar and rushed over.
As soon as he arrived outside the sword forging altar, he saw Jian Chen standing in front of him holding the Hero Sword:
"The peerless sword has a very heavy killing aura. If it falls into the hands of an evil person, it will surely bring a catastrophe to the martial arts world. Jian Tan, your surname is greedy, and you are definitely not a wise leader. Please go back!"
"Humph, I love swords as much as my life, how can I not be a wise leader? Get out of my way."
Jian Tan sneered, jumped over Jian Chen's head and rushed into the sword forging altar.
How could Jian Chen let him succeed? The Hero Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and he attacked from bottom to top with a move of "inexplicable".
This sword move is just like its name, making the opponent inexplicable and unpredictable. When facing this move, they often lose their way and become confused.
Jiantan's eyes were indeed flustered, but his body movements were extremely high, and he avoided the attack of this sword with a superb posture, and successfully fell into the sword-making arena.
As soon as they entered the sword-making arena, both of them were shocked by the scene inside.
As far as the eye could see, the ground was densely packed with swords, at least thousands of them.
The air was filled with sword energy, making people's hair stand on end, as if they were in the hell of swords, and they could not tell which one was the real peerless sword.
Jianchen and the other were just frightened, but they heard the sound of a chain being pulled in front of them, and a burly man pulled out a black sword from the sea of fire in the middle of the sword arena.
This person was Zhong Mei, the swordsmith of Baijian Mountain.
"Since Mr. Jian Tan can't wait all night, then you don't have to be polite. Take any sword in the field!"
Jian Tan didn't even look at the swords around him. Instead, he looked at the black sword bound by the iron chain in the flames with a fanatical face. The greed in his eyes could not be concealed. He laughed and flew forward:
"In this case, I won't be polite."
As soon as he moved, Jian Chen's hero sword followed closely, and the two of them fought fiercely in this sea of swords.
Soon, two figures fought in front and behind, but they were Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang.
One of them had a Qilin arm, and the other held a Huo Lin sword. The two forces came from the same source.
Unfortunately, Bu Jingyun's Qilin arm Sanjiao Xuanguan was not completely integrated. After entering the sword-making arena, he was stimulated by the fire and immediately felt uncomfortable, and his combat power was greatly reduced.
Duan Lang seized the opportunity, and the Eclipse Sword Technique sword moves were stacked, quickly forcing him into danger, and a sword pierced his heart.
When Jian Chen saw this, he immediately abandoned Jian Tan and rushed to help.
The Hero Sword and the Fire Scale Sword, one good and one evil, are both famous swords in the world, and it is hard to tell who is better.
However, Duan Lang became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and he pushed the evil spirit in the Fire Scale Sword to the extreme. After more than a dozen moves, he heard a "clang" and broke the Hero Sword.
This scene shocked everyone in the field.
"Hahaha, what Hero Sword, it's just ordinary iron under my Fire Scale Sword. I'm afraid that the mysterious and secretive peerless sword is also in vain. Among the famous swords in the world, only my Fire Scale is unparalleled in the world."
Duan Lang laughed up to the sky, and even defeated Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen, two swordsmen, and was extremely proud.
"Oh, really?"
With a faint sneer, Yue Zhuoqun's body floated down in the middle of the sword-making altar.
With a palm grabbing in the air, the black sword hanging on the iron chain immediately fell into his hand.
"Then let me try your unparalleled Fire Scale Sword. How powerful is it!"
Swish!
The black sword danced in the air, and the sword energy in the sky transformed, like a long river of sword energy rushing straight towards Duan Lang.
Duan Lang's body was stiff. Facing this whistling river of sword energy, he felt as small as an ant.
But the next moment, he became crazy again, bit his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Fire Scale in his palm.On the sword.
"Buzz!"
The Fire Scale Sword was sacrificed by his blood, and the evil spirit became more and more powerful, bursting out with dazzling red light.
Even the long swords stuck in the ground around him were shattered by this force.
This was the first time in his life that he felt such a strong power from the Fire Scale Sword, and his confidence soared.
"Let's try it!"
With a roar, the third move of the Eclipse Sword Technique, the sun in the sky, slashed out.
The scorching flames surged, like the scorching sun at noon, burning everything in the world to ashes, and blasting away this long river of sword energy.
However, the scene in the fantasy did not appear. His seemingly magnificent and scorching flame sword light was like a dam made of mud and sand. As soon as it came into contact with the long river of sword energy, it was dispersed.
Ding!
His arm hurt, the Fire Scale Sword slipped out of his hand, and his chest was hit by a huge wave, and it flew dozens of meters away.
His clothes were torn by the impact, and his body was covered with sword marks.
"The unparalleled sword in the world is nothing more than this." Yue Zhuoqun stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes mocking.
"He must have a peerless sword, otherwise it would not be possible to produce such a powerful force." Jian Tan roared excitedly, staring at the black sword in Yue Zhuoqun's hand.
Bu Jingyun was the same, but he did not hesitate, and rushed forward to perform the third move of Paiyun Palm, turning the clouds and rain, to take the sword from Yue Zhuoqun.
The peerless sword is related to opening the stone of separation and seeing Kong Ci again.
So no matter who has it, no matter how terrifying the opponent's strength is, he will not give up.
Jian Tan reacted a little slower, but he reacted quickly and jumped up to attack immediately.
Duan Lang even supported his body, picked up the Huolin Sword, and rushed up again.
"The peerless sword belongs to me."
At this moment, Greed, Anger, and Chi were all crazy for this powerful sword.
Yue Zhuoqun smiled coldly: "Does a powerful sword mean it is truly a peerless sword? If you want it, I'll give it to you."
He shook the wrist holding the sword.
Crack~
The pitch-black long sword instantly broke into several pieces, and the broken swords shot out in three directions.
Puff, puff, puff.
The three rushed fast, but retreated even faster.
Before they even reached five meters in front of Yue Zhuoqun, they were stabbed by the broken sword and flew backwards.
However, their blood spilled into the flames of the sword-making altar at the same time.
Boom!
The air shook, and a fire dragon of more than ten meters rose, burning the sky brightly, and a terrible pressure came from under the fire dragon.
The three poisonous blood sacrifices of greed, anger, and ignorance, and the peerless sword was finally forged.
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