Plane Guardian Bureau

Chapter 8
Only a sonorous sound was heard. The Nameless Sword slashed through the Purgatory Sword Testing Stone. It was as easy as a bullet passing through tofu. The sword edge pierced the Purgatory Sword Testing Stone and pulled it to cut it off. Thunder surged in the sword. He came out, tore up the table all the way, went straight to the fifth floor, and blasted a crater out of the edge of the fifth-floor sword testing platform before slowly extinguishing it...

Bai Bufan stroked the Wuming Sword gently and felt very satisfied: "This old man, in order to find the best iron to make this sword, he even dismantled more than half of his sword forging stand!"

"When I succeeded, I also hammered the ancestral thunder-forged sword into the sword. Sure enough, the sword was extremely sharp!"

Emperor Wu sat up in shock. Liu Xiu's eyes widened and his mouth formed an "O" shape. After a moment of silence, the audience remembered the earth-shattering cheers.

"Break four towers with one sword!!!"

"Oh my god, this man's sword is so strong!"

"Even the sword king from ten thousand years ago was nothing more than this!"

The onlookers cheered endlessly, while Emperor Wu suppressed his anger and uneasiness, and kept smiling: "The young swordsman is indeed a master of swordsmanship. Please go to the fifth floor. With both hands, I will lead Broken Sword Sect, embrace you as a new generation of sword king, and bow down to you!"

Bai Bufan smiled inwardly. He was alone. If he really broke through the fifth floor, he would be torn into pieces by all the forces. He put away his sword, looked solemn, and made an unnatural expression: "When I go down the mountain, , Master has instructed me!"

"Sword Qi is sharp and sharp Qi. Once out of the sheath, you can hide the front for three days and recharge your energy. This is the way of the sword!"

This was of course made up by Bai Bufan himself. He fabricated a powerful master, and let them be suspicious, and found a good excuse for himself not to take action. Moreover, he was an outsider, making it difficult for people to see through look.

Sure enough, many spectators were full of praise when they heard Bai Bufan say this: "This is the real way of swordsmanship, and this is the state of mind that a sword king should have!"

"If the sword doesn't come out, you'll be dead, but if you do, you'll be invincible!"

Some people boldly speculated: "Could it be that he is the descendant of the Sword King Bu Yichen from ten thousand years ago?!"

A Jian Wuming was killed halfway, which made Emperor Wu unable to catch him. He had no choice but to say: "In this case, please invite Jian Wuming to visit my Broken Sword Gate for three days. After three days, we will still be here, and we will witness it with our own eyes. The legend of the new generation of sword kings!"

Bai Bufan shook his head: "No, I have my own place to live, and I'll come back in three days!" After speaking, he left here in full view of everyone.

After this battle, Bai Bufan became famous in an instant. The inn room where he stayed was immediately written "Jianwang Pavilion" by the innkeeper. The King's Table, and the inn will be renamed the Sword King Inn, implying that the Sword King once lived here... Bai Bufan reckoned in his heart that if he really smashed the fifth-floor sword-testing stone, this inn would be transformed into a tourist up.

That night, as expected, that night, Emperor Wu sent a beautiful female disciple to visit. In front of the gate of the Sword King Pavilion, she said softly: "Unknown young man, can you allow me to come in?"

"Come in, I'm wearing clothes..."

The woman opened the door and smiled at Bai Bufan: "The unknown young man is so funny!" After saying that, she gave him another charming look: "I can't come in without any clothes on?"

"If you want to come in, girl, I welcome you at any time, even if you're not wearing any clothes, even if you're not wearing pants!"

"Hehe..." The woman covered her mouth and laughed lightly, and then said, "I was amused by the humor of the unknown young man, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Liu Yun."

"Wuming young man, is your name really Jian Wuming?"

"The Wuming Immortal in the Wuming Mountain, the Wuming Immortal refines the divine sword, bestows the Nameless and the Wuming, and the Wuming is called the Wuming Sword!" Bai Bufan murmured leisurely, he just wanted to create a sense of mystery.

"Understood!" Liu Yun nodded: "Here, there is a heart from the sect master for you!" Then, she handed Bai Bufan a box, and when she returned to the door, she said to him: "The sect master asked me to give you a box." With a word, Jianzong can't tolerate you, but Broken Sword Sect can!"

Bai Bufan nodded understandingly: "No!"

Back at the Broken Sword Gate, Liu Yun immediately reported to Emperor Wu: "He is a disciple of a master named Wuming Immortal in the Wuming Mountain. This sword was forged by that person. His name is Wuming, and this sword is also named Wuming. After going down the mountain, he called himself Jianwuming!"

"It may be that he doesn't want to say it, or it may be true!" Emperor Wu thought deeply: "I have never heard of this person before..."

Liu Xiu on the side looked stern: "Master, Bu Yichen, the sword king ten thousand years ago, used an alias when he traveled the world, which is Jian Wuming!"

Emperor Wu's face turned completely gloomy: "It seems that he is about 25 years old and is already a first-level sword master. Today, he defeated four platforms with one sword, which shows his great strength!"

"His master must not be an ordinary person!"

"The key thing is, why have you been living in seclusion before, and why did you come out when I conquered the sword sects in the name of the Sword King?"

"Is it possible that he is really the descendant of the Sword King?"

Not only the Broken Sword Sect, but also various sword sects sent Bai Bufan good gifts. He accepted them all and sent them to Fengrui Blacksmith privately.

The old man forging the sword is also a smart person. If others know that he forged the sword, there will be an endless stream of people seeking the sword. And he has no ancestral sword forging platform, nor the ancestral sword forging hammer, and there is no such thing as forging. The ability of the divine sword will only attract death, and Bai Bufan's money is enough for him to be rich and prosperous for several lifetimes.

After he took the money, he was ready to fly away. Bai Bufan promised him: "Senior, please tell me your name. After everything subsides and you hide your name, I will announce the truth to the public and let the world know who forged it. This sword!"

The old swordsmith was carrying a baggage and money, and said to Bai Bufan: "Duan Yang!"

In the Heavenly Sword Sect, He Tiankang, who had recovered from his injury, summoned the Eight Great Sword Sect Masters. He said calmly, "Everyone, there are two roads before our eyes!"

"The first one is to wait for Jian Wuming to smash the Sword King's Sword Test Stone, then kill Jian Wuming, and seize the Wuming Sword. Then we can kill two birds with one stone. We will not only solve the Broken Sword Sect, but also stabilize our position as one of the Eight Great Sword Sects!"

"However, there is a drawback to doing this. Once he is bribed by the Broken Sword Sect, or he fails to break through the fifth-level sword test stone, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"The reputation of our eight major sword sects will be wiped out. The Broken Sword Sect will respond to every call and unify the Sword King Continent, which is unstoppable!"

After saying that, He Tiankang snorted: "So, I prefer the second way!"

(End of this chapter)