Lord of the Divine Show

Chapter 445 Sword Competition (1200 plus)

"The newbie in this field should be Fuyunzi."

The master of the Xuanji Hundred Refining Sect smiled and stroked his beard. In fact, what he was thinking about was the refining of the underground ‘Wanxiang Palace’.

But at this time, he could only pretend that nothing happened and started to comment: "Master Ouyang Zi practices the 'Qinghong Sword'. This sword is the most upright and peaceful, majestic and can match any kind of swordsmanship..." Master Guishou is ingenious, and what he refines is the "Shadowless Sword". This sword's light appears or disappears, it comes without a shadow, and goes without a trace. If it matches unique sword techniques such as the Invisible Sword Technique and the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique, It’s really sharp…”

"This fellow Taoist Fuyunzi, eh? The main material he chose was just a piece of ten thousand-year-old cold iron. I am afraid that the physical properties of this material have been stretched to the limit. The flying sword he made is the 'Xuanso Cold Light Sword'..."

He was also a master of weapon refining, so how could he not know that Ouyang Zi and Gui Shou both brought extremely precious materials with them.

This 'Fuyunzi' actually used only ordinary materials provided by the sect, which was just a piece of ten-thousand-year-old cold iron that he cherished a little bit, but he actually made such a high-quality flying sword. His skill in refining weapons is truly shocking. , weeping ghosts and gods.

If the conditions are the same, Ouyang Zi and Gui Shou will kneel down!

"impossible!"

In a certain underground fire room, the disheveled little ghost looked at the list and shouted in surprise: "I don't believe it, this floating cloud is more talented than me!"

The flying sword he refined was a set of Qimen Yin and Yang double hooks. At this time, he secretly urged it with the help of the still existing induction.

The two flying hooks, one yin and one yang, turned into sword light and strangled Qinghui Lengyue.

This kind of secret competition is allowed by the Xuanji Bailian Sect.

After all, the pros and cons of flying swords, apart from directly evaluating the quality of sword light, what is more intuitive is that flying swords kill each other!

If one side is safe and sound, and the other side's sword is broken, the pros and cons will be clear at a glance.

The double hooks of yin and yang turned into flowing light, catching up with the sword light of the Xuanpo Hanguang Sword. This flying hook swordsmanship was different from ordinary swordsmanship, and it was best at strangling.

At this time, the two flying hooks, one yin and one yang, were like pliers, grabbing the Qinghui sword light and twisting it hard.

Click!

The sword light shattered, revealing a crystal clear long sword.

The two flying hooks were unforgiving, and they wrapped around each other again. There were only a few crisp sounds, and the Mysterious Soul Cold Light Sword shattered inch by inch...

"What?"

The master of Xuanji Bailian Sect was slightly surprised and almost stood up: "A flying sword of such high quality, even if it is damaged, cannot be broken like this. Could it be...a fish-like thing?...No...that's not right, it's still... There are variables!”

There was a huge uproar among the casual cultivators.

Only Taoist Xuan Du, Mo Xiaochou and a few others had their eyes shining brightly.

The mysterious cold light sword was divided into seven, and suddenly turned into seven small swords. Each mouth pulled out several feet of cold moon light, which interlocked with the double hooks of yin and yang.

Several flying swords pecked each other in the air, making a crisp sound like clanging.

It's like rain hitting banana trees, and like beads falling on a jade plate.

In the blink of an eye, these nine flying swords fought each other hundreds of times.

In the end, the Yin and Yang double hooks let out a mournful cry and were defeated first. Two gaps the size of rice grains appeared on the sword's edge.

The two flying hooks made a whimpering sound, shrinking back like a poor puppy that had been beaten.

Not only that, the quality of the sword light suddenly dropped by a foot. It was obvious that the sword body was damaged in the previous sword fight.

On the contrary, the seven profound soul cold light swords were flying all over the place, extremely agile.

"It actually... made seven in one furnace..."

Master Ouyangzi sighed and dispersed the sword light, revealing three green rainbow flying swords.

"I just got a big bite!"

Master Ghost Hands cursed and was too embarrassed to disperse the sword light.

When he saw Ouyang Zi making three flying swords at once, he felt that he was inferior to him.

And seeing that furnace of seven flying swords, I felt a little ashamed of being ranked second.

However, the master of the Xuanji Bailian Sect stopped looking shocked and became calm, shouting: "I invite all the treasure refiners to take a seat and give me the flying sword!"

This sword refining conference has finally reached the most exciting stage.

Give flying swords to those who are destined to do so!

In this regard, some weapon masters directly designate candidates to succeed them, which seems a bit stingy.

Some weapon refining masters pose a question and select the winner to be given a magic weapon.

Others are the most casual, directly causing the flying sword magic weapon to fly out and fall into the arms of the destined person.

It can be said that it is the most exciting scene of the entire conference.

From the Bailian Mountain, all kinds of escaping lights flew up, and the weapon refiners with different styles fell into the seats.

But not many people looked at them.

Almost everyone only pays attention to the top positions.

It is conceivable that from today on, Master Fuyunzi's name will spread throughout the world of immortality, and he will become a famous sword-refining master.

This is also the lifelong pursuit of all weapon masters.

"It's not me, it's not me!"

Fuyunzi was almost crying: "This master, it's not a good idea to give him a name, but he has the same name as me... Sigh, I'd better change my name after I go back, otherwise I'll be in trouble..."

Two rays of light fell, revealing Ouyang Zi and Master Guishou.

They looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "I really don't dare to be listed before Master Fuyunzi in this conference, so I'd better ask him to take the seat!"

Suddenly, all eyes were focused on the underground fire chamber.

"I've almost seen it too..."

Zhong Shenxiu yawned, stretched out comfortably, and walked out of the underground fire room door.

"It's him!"

Fuyunzi covered his mouth: "Fellow Taoist is playing such a big joke on me! He's going to kill me!"

"It's you!"

Li Qionghuafeng's eyes widened and she said bitterly: "Elder brother, this person is Zhong Shenxiu... I will never ask him to give me a sword!"

"It's actually this person!"

Mo Xiaochou looked moved, and the dragon-slaying sword on his back roared excitedly.

"This person...why does it look so familiar to me?"

A casual cultivator looked at Zhong Shenxiu and suddenly murmured to himself.

"Ah... isn't this the ancestor of creation?"

Finally, a monk who devoted himself to external alchemy suddenly realized the truth and shouted out.

“It turns out it’s the Ancestor of Creation in person!”

"I didn't expect that the ancestor of creation, in addition to the mysterious elixir method, also has the skill of refining weapons, which is also at the level of a grand master..."

Many casual cultivators were even excited to pay homage to him and call him "teacher".

"I knew it……"

Zhong Shenxiu put his hand on his forehead: "Normally it's okay to travel with your true self, but if you make such a big scene and don't cover up, you will be recognized in a matter of minutes!"

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Creation, please take a seat!"

The master of the Xuanji Bailian Sect had no grudge against Zhong Shenxiu and still invited him with a smile.

At this moment, a sword sound like cracking silk came from the sky.

But Mo Xiaochou stood up and shouted: "I... Mo Xiaochou of the Tianshan Sword Sect, came here to ask Ancestor Shenxiu to teach me how to use swordsmanship!"

He has been looking for Zhong Shenxiu for a long time.

And the sword cultivator is so direct, even in this grand event, he wields the sword brazenly without any scruples!

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