God of martial arts

　　At this time, all the masters from all parties who came to participate in the sword festival have gathered in the sword pool.

　　The peerless sword has not yet been fully born, but the battle for the peerless sword has already begun...

Chapter 28 The Peerless Sword Comes Out 【1/4】

　　The peerless sword is the sword worshiping villa, which took a hundred years and several generations of painstaking efforts to forge a rare divine weapon. The sword is [-]% and innately alive. Even the person who forged this sword is not qualified to touch it.

　　If you want to obtain this sword, you must be recognized by the peerless sword!

　　In order to compete for this legendary rare weapon, masters from all sides fought fiercely.

　　Among them, Duanlang, who wanted to obtain the peerless sword, was even more ruthless, and killed more than ten masters who robbed him of the peerless sword. Duanlang himself also suffered serious injuries in the battle for the peerless sword.

　　But for a long time, all the masters who came to snatch the peerless sword were injured without exception. Only Zhao Xuan stood alone watching the battle, sneering in his heart.

　　How could the birth and selection of the peerless sword be so hasty?

　　At this moment, these impatient people are destined to get nothing, and even lose their lives because of it!

　　Sure enough, when the masters from all sides met each other, there was a burst of laughter outside the sword pool.

　　"Hahaha...greed, hatred, and ignorance, the blood of the three poisons has been exhausted, and it is the time when the peerless sword is born!"

　　Just after the masters of all parties had shed enough blood, Aotian, the owner of the 660 Villa of Baijian Villa, suddenly arrived, showing a happy look.

　　The complexions of all the masters changed, and they immediately understood the intention of visiting the villa.

　　Sword Worship Villa deliberately spread the news of the birth of the peerless sword all over the world, and secretly provoked conflicts among the masters of all parties, in order to gather the last thing for sword-making-the blood of the three poisons!

　　Only by gathering the blood of the three poisons can the sword be brought to life and finally born.

　　So instead of letting all parties come to participate in the sword festival, it is better to say that everyone comes to sacrifice the sword!

　　At this moment, the blood of the three poisons has been gathered, and the blood of the three sword hearts of greed, hatred and ignorance turned into a strong red light, and finally converged at one place and poured into the sword pool.

　　Immediately, there was a shock all around, and under the tempering of the blood of the three poisons, the sword pond had already burned into a sea of ​​flames.

　　The swordsmith Zhong Mei was very excited: "The peerless sword is about to be born, if you want to get it, you have to endure the scorching fire of the sword pool, and take out the peerless sword from the sea of ​​fire!"

　　As soon as this statement came out, the masters from all sides immediately looked at each other in blank dismay. The sword pond was on fire right now, even though they possessed unique skills, they still didn't pay any attention to such a terrifying (cdbf) raging fire.

　　Duan Lang snorted coldly, and said, "I've decided on the peerless sword!"

　　As he said that, Duanlang wanted to go into the pool of swords desperately and take out the peerless sword, but Aotian, the young owner of Sword Worship Villa, directly blocked him.

　　Duanlang's face turned cold, and he slapped Aotian without hesitation, and Aotian also showed a strong murderous intent in his eyes!

　　The two immediately fought together.

　　"Hey, you just have to fight to the death, the peerless sword belongs to me!"

　　Jian Tan, one of the three poisons next to him, flew directly towards the sword pool, but when he arrived at the sword pool, Jian Tan's expression changed instantly, with bursts of pain appearing on his face.

　　"With... such a high temperature, who in the world can take out a peerless sword from the pool of swords?"

　　As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Duanlang and Aotian could not help but change.

　　The two stopped at the same time, and rushed towards Jianchi at the same time.

　　But at this time, a wave of fire hit the sword pond, both Duanlang and Aotian could only be forced to retreat, their bodies were already burned by the flames in the sword pond!

　　The flames in the sword pool were raging, and the rare divine weapon that attracted everyone's covetousness was about to be born. The brilliance soared to the sky, and the swords in everyone's hands were trembling.

　　The masters from all sides looked at each other in blank dismay, but in front of the monstrous sea of ​​flames, no one could muster up the courage to jump into the fire and take the sword.

　　Even Wuming, Xiongba and other super masters can't guarantee that they can resist the monstrous flames of Jianchi, and finally take out the peerless sword.

　　Even when no one dared to step forward, Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and then stepped forward, completely letting go of his aura.

　　Feeling the powerful aura coming from Zhao Xuan, the bodies of all the masters were shocked.

　　Before, everyone focused on grabbing the sword, and no one noticed that such a top expert had come here.

　　After seeing Zhao Xuan's young and handsome appearance clearly, whether it was Aotian or others, they were obviously taken aback. The only one who can have such strength at such a young age is the world-shaking unparalleled city lord Zhao Xuan!

　　Seeing Zhao Xuan's move at this moment, many people stepped aside, each with their own plans.

　　Zhao Xuan swept across everyone present with indifferent eyes, and then walked slowly towards Jianchi, with a half-smile expression on his face, just a mere sword pond fire wave, why be afraid of it?

　　With a thought in Zhao Xuan's mind, a ray of pure lotus demon fire appeared between his fingers.

　　As soon as the demon fire came out, Wan Huo worshiped. In front of Jinglian demon fire, the monstrous fire waves in the sword pool immediately became docile, like a docile little sheep!

　　Zhao Xuan directly stepped into the sword pool, like walking on flat ground, the flames retreated, and he easily took the peerless sword in the flames.

　　hum!

　　Holding the peerless sword in Zhao Xuan's hand, he immediately let out a joyful sword cry. He was able to withstand the test of the sword pond's fire waves, and he was recognized by the sword, and became the true master of the peerless sword.

　　Zhao Xuan stroked the body of the peerless sword with his fingers, and nodded in satisfaction. This sword was forged from the coldest stone in the world, and it was finally cast after hundreds of years of painstaking efforts by several generations of worshiping sword villa. Rare magic weapon.

　　Although it is still a little worse than Xuanyuan Sword, it is still considered the best.

　　Even in such a terrifying sword pool of flames, the sword body is always icy cold, the only flaw is that the sword has not yet started.

　　However, Zhao Xuan didn't take such trivial matters to heart: "I, Zhao Xuan, use a sword, so why would I care if the sword in my hand has a front or no front?"

　　At this moment, a more intense sword cry came from the Peerless Sword, and in an instant, a brilliance came from the sword pool, reaching to the blade of the Peerless Sword!

　　The swordsmith murmured: "The soul of the sword recognizes the master, the heart and the sword are united, and I can see the peerless sword and find my true master in my lifetime. I will die without regret!"

　　As he said that, the swordsmith couldn't help but shed two lines of old tears. The peerless sword took three generations of his ancestors' painstaking efforts to finally make it successfully. Now seeing the sword recognize its master, how can he not be moved to tears?

　　But the masters of other parties are not as selfless as the swordsmith. When Zhao Xuan got the peerless sword, he also became the primary enemy of everyone present. .

Chapter 29 Meet the villa and kill the Quartet【2/4】

　　Although Zhao Xuan's cultivation is unfathomable and mighty in martial arts, the temptation of a peerless sword is even more endless.

　　Moreover, everyone believes in one truth, even if he is as strong as Zhao Xuan, he can only run for his life under the siege of everyone!

　　A kind of tacit understanding has quietly formed in the hearts of all the masters...

　　Aotian snorted coldly, and said: "Mr. Xuan, if you hand over the peerless sword now, we won't embarrass you, otherwise, even if you are as strong as you, we will have to drink our hatred here!"

　　A trace of sarcasm appeared on Zhao Xuan's face. He looked at the crowd and said contemptuously, "Just because you mobsters dare to compete with me? It's ridiculous~!"

　　Aotian's face turned cold, and then he pointed his eyes to the person next to him, that is the number one master of Worship Sword Villa - Sword Demon!

　　The Sword Demon sneered, and said: "I heard that you defeated the Sword Master and Xiongba in succession, I want to see if it is true or not?"

　　As he said that, the sword demon flexed his fingers into a sword, and a flash of sword light struck Zhao Xuan in an instant.

　　Zhao Xuan's expression was as usual, and the realm of this sword demon was indeed not bad, he was a master of the fourth level of the master, but even so, it was not enough to look at!

　　Zhao Xuan's eyes were piercing, and he said coldly: "If that's the case, then I will be the first to take your sacrificial sword!"

　　In an instant, Zhao Xuan's figure moved, waving a peerless sword in his hand, and slashed at the sword demon. Even though the attack had not yet started, it did not have the slightest impact.

　　The fierce sword energy emanated from the peerless sword, and instantly cut off the sword finger of the sword demon. The expression of the sword demon changed drastically in an instant, and he couldn't help being shocked in his heart.

　　The Sword Demon subconsciously wanted to turn around and flee, but within the reach of Zhao Xuan's sword light, the Sword Demon's body couldn't move even a fraction.

　　"what!"

　　The sword demon screamed and stopped abruptly.

　　The body was cut in half in an instant, and the dead could not die again.

　　Seeing this, the masters of all parties all changed their colors.

　　But Duanlang stood up and said: "We have hundreds of masters here, even if he kills one with a sword, he will eventually die from exhaustion. How can he not take a little risk if he wants to win a rare magic weapon like a peerless sword?" risk?"

　　At this time, Aotian also echoed: "Brother Duan is right, as long as we work together, we will not worry about not being able to deal with this person. At that time, who can finally get the peerless sword will depend on their own abilities!"

　　When the two said this, the masters from all sides were a little shaken, but they all made up their minds in an instant.

　　The so-called seeking wealth and wealth, as long as you can obtain a peerless sword, what does the life and death of others have to do with you?

　　"kill!"

　　Duan Lang and Ao Tian took the lead to strike swords, followed by Jian Greed, and then more masters also joined in the siege of Zhao Xuan. After all, the temptation of a peerless sword is too great.

　　Zhao Xuan looked indifferent.

　　Of course, he will have no mercy for these people who are beyond their means.

　　Immediately, Zhao Xuan unleashed Sword 22, repelling Duanlang and the three of them with one sword, and wounding several masters beside him.

　　However, these masters are all people who are not afraid of death. Instead of shrinking and fearing because of this, it arouses their greed even more.

　　As a result, more and more masters joined the battle group and besieged Zhao Xuan from front, back, left, and right.

　　There was no superfluous expression on Zhao Xuan's face, only extreme indifference.

　　One sword after another, except for a few masters who can barely resist Zhao Xuan's sword, the rest of them can only die if they get close.

　　Standing behind Zhao Xuan, You Ruo and Ming Yue were equally decisive.

　　Except for a few masters, other existences are not behind the two of them at all.

　　Coupled with Zhao Xuan's protection, there is no crisis for the two of them.

　　Gradually, no one was killed behind him, Zhao Xuan guarded Mingyue and You Ruo behind him, bloody step by step towards the sword pool, the corpses behind him were piled up like a mountain!

　　At this time, Duan Lang, who had been remaining with enough strength, suddenly swung his sword and killed Zhao Xuan.

　　The reason why Duan Lang dared to kill was because he saw that Zhao Xuan's sword was getting slower and slower, and he seemed to be struggling, so he concluded in his heart that Zhao Xuan was at the end of his strength, so he took the opportunity to go forward and seize the peerless sword.

　　Zhao Xuan raised his head suddenly, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, did he ever look half exhausted?

　　"Duanlang, since you participated in the siege of my son, you must be prepared to die!"

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　　Zhao Xuan wiped out all the besieging masters in an instant, so he freed his hand and slashed at Duanlang with his sword.

　　Across all directions!

　　The incomparably fierce sword energy emanated from the peerless sword, and Duan Lang's face changed instantly. Only this time did he realize that even under the siege of so many masters, Zhao Xuan did not use his full strength.

　　But Duanlang is also a decisive person, knowing that now he has no way to turn back, and there may be a glimmer of life if he fights to the death.

　　Duan Lang gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet him, but he underestimated the power of Zhao Xuan's sword, but as soon as he touched it, Duan Lang's sword was cut off by Zhao Xuan.

　　At the same time, the extremely fierce sword energy also vented.

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　　"Ah! My arm!"

　　Duan Lang let out a scream, and the veins on his forehead popped out. His right arm had already been cut off by Zhao Xuan. Fortunately, Duan Lang managed to survive from Zhao Xuan's sword.

　　Zhao Xuan retracted his sword and said: "Since you survived my sword by chance, I will spare your dog's life for the time being, and just cut off your arm as a punishment!"

　　Duanlang's whole body trembled|terribly trembling, he lost his right arm, and became a useless person from then on, not to mention other people, I'm afraid even Xiongba would not spare him.

　　But in order to survive, Duanlang could only bury his hatred for Zhao Xuan in his heart.

　　For a moment, Duanlang couldn't help but feel despair, now he has not only become a lost dog again, but also a waste, the world is so big, where can he shelter?

　　Zhao Xuan doesn't care about Duanlang's life and death, on the contrary, Zhao Xuan is very interested to see how he lives!

　　When the others saw this, their faces were horrified, and they were about to leave.

　　According to Zhao Xuan, he smiled coldly: "Let's go now? Yes, we'll talk about living under my sword!"

　　With a cold shout, Zhao Xuan slammed his sword down: "Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

　　Thousands of sword qi roared out, spreading in all directions, drowning everyone.

　　In just a moment, there were corpses all over the Sword Worship Villa, and blood flowed like a river!

　　Even Aotian, Jian Tan and others have already died tragically.

　　And Duanlang was crushed by the corpse|underneath, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. .

Chapter 30 Crushing, the shock of Xiongba【3/4】

　　The peerless sword has already been obtained, Zhao Xuan shook his head, his expression indifferent, seeing the floating corpses everywhere, and left the Baijian Villa with Mingyue and You Ruo, preparing to return to Wushuang City.

　　But Ming Yue worried: "Xuan Lang, you have killed so many masters from all parties this time, will it cause verbal criticism from all parties?"