You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Xiao Yun had no time to react.

Unexpectedly, this senior fellow from Divine Sword Peak would hurt someone without even saying hello.

A sharp sword energy rushed directly to Xiao Yun's chest.

Suddenly a childish voice sounded in Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness: "It's a small trick!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yun felt that most of the metallic spiritual power in his body disappeared instantly.

The dragon-slaying sword emits a dazzling white light.

"Ding!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sword tomb.

Xiao Yun held the dragon-slaying sword across his chest and blocked the opponent's attack.

The middle-aged man frowned.

The opponent was actually able to block his own sword energy.

The middle-aged man did not hold back from the blow just now. This blow was originally intended to pierce Xiao Yun's chest.

Although the sword energy was as thin as a hair and not fatal, it could make Xiao Yun lie in bed unable to get out of bed for half a year.

He never expected that his full blow would be easily deflected by the other party!

The Dragon-Slaying Sword is blazing with white light!

Xiao Yun only felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining.

Since the other party has taken action against him, there is no need for him to talk about friendship!

He immediately said with a cold face: "Senior brother, do you want to test whether my dragon-slaying sword is sharp?"

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "So what?"

Xiao Yun raised the Dragon-Slaying Sword high and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters in the sword tomb, I ask you to be witnesses for me."

"I have no intention of fighting with Senior Brother Shenjianfeng. Senior Brother Shenjianfeng is shameless. Seeing that I got the Dragon-Slaying Sword, he forced me to keep the Dragon-Slaying Sword."

"They even took action against me, a new disciple!"

"I was forced to have no choice, so I took action to fight back! If I go to the head of the real person in the future, I ask all my brothers and sisters to prove what happened today for me!"

The other peak disciples in the Sword Tomb have long been unhappy!

Didn't they come to Divine Sword Peak just to get the Dragon-Slaying Sword?

Otherwise, who would spend two thousand spiritual stones to come here?

Now that the Dragon-Slaying Sword has been taken away, they at Shenjian Peak still want to deny it.

Even these people were envious and jealous that Xiao Yun had obtained the Divine Sword.

But he was also directly angered by the villainous behavior of Divine Sword Peak.

Just imagine, what if they obtained the Dragon-Slaying Sword?

Does Divine Sword Peak also want to take back the Dragon-Slaying Sword?

Isn't this making them look like fools?

It’s true that they are leeks, but they don’t want to be regarded as brainless leeks.

For a moment, there was an uproar in the sword tomb.

"You Shenjian Peak are too shameless!"

"That's right, since the Dragon-Slaying Sword has been recognized as its owner, it should be taken away!"

"What's the point of bullying a small one? Junior brother, which peak are you a disciple of? Let your master make the decision for you!"

"Junior brother, don't worry. If you go to the master, I will be the first to stand up and testify for you. How many years have I saved two thousand spirit stones? But you told me that this was a scam?"

"That's right, take the Dragon-Slaying Sword away. I wonder what he dares to do to you? I don't believe he dares to kill you!"

……

Everyone was filled with indignation and expressed support for Xiao Yun.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and shouted angrily: "Shut up, everyone! The Dragon-Slaying Sword didn't choose him at all. He forcibly pulled the Dragon-Slaying Sword away!"

As a core disciple of Divine Sword Peak, the middle-aged man certainly knew that choosing the master of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was just a gimmick, and there was no such thing at all.

He didn't believe that it was Dragon Slayer who chose Xiao Yun.

"What the hell are you talking about? Normally, the Dragon Slayer Sword is surrounded by sword energy within five feet, so you can't get close at all. If this junior brother can go in and take out the Dragon Slayer Sword, it means the Dragon Slayer Sword has recognized its master!"

"That's right, since the Dragon Slayer Sword has recognized its owner, you shouldn't deny it and let him go!"

"Take the dragon-slaying sword away and leave him alone!"

The middle-aged man shouted sharply: "Shut up, everyone. I told you that he took away the Dragon-Slaying Sword by force. He was not choosing the owner of the Dragon-Slaying Sword at all. If he dares to say more, he is choosing the master of the Dragon-Slaying Sword." Feng is the enemy!”

With this shout, the middle-aged man had used all his strength!

Everyone felt their eardrums buzzing and stinging, and their bodies lost their balance and fell to the ground one after another.

The middle-aged man's hand suddenly calmed everyone in the room.

At most, there were only disciples at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm present, so they were no match for him.

Everyone dared not speak out in anger, and fell to the ground glaring at the middle-aged man.

If looks could kill, the middle-aged man would have been pierced by thousands of arrows.

Seeing that no one was talking, the middle-aged man's eyes fell back on Xiao Yun.

"Let me tell you one last time, put the Dragon-Slaying Sword back!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Xiao Yun sneered: "What if I don't let you go?"

"Then don't blame me!" The middle-aged man waved as he spoke.

A sharp sword shining with cold light appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man directly stabbed Xiao Yun's wrist holding the dragon-slaying sword with his sword.

A childish voice in Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness snorted: "How dare you compete with me even if you have scraps of metal!"

The dragon-slaying sword suddenly glowed with white light.

The entire sword tomb was illuminated by white light as bright as day.

The disciples in the sword tomb only felt their eyes stinging, and immediately closed their eyes, with tears flowing out of the corners of their eyes.

The metallic spiritual power in Xiao Yun's body was instantly drained away.

The two swords meet.

The sharp blade in the middle-aged man's hand was cut into two pieces like a knife cutting tofu.

The power of the dragon-slaying sword continued unabated, and it struck the middle-aged man in the chest with one strike!

Just heard a scream.

The middle-aged man flew out upside down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Suddenly there was a sword cry like a dragon's roar.

In the center of the sword pool, a blue-white scabbard broke out of the ground and fell into Xiao Yun's hand.

Xiao Yun took advantage of the situation and returned the sword to its sheath, and left the sword tomb without looking back.

The white light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword faded.

After a long time, other people in the sword tomb could open their eyes.

They immediately looked around for Xiao Yun, but found that Xiao Yun had disappeared.

The extremely arrogant Divine Sword Peak disciple just now was lying in the sword pool, with a large stain of bright red blood on his chest stained all over his clothes.

Only then did Kun Lingfeng react and quickly ran to the middle-aged man to help him up.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and blood was pouring out from a half-meter-long wound on his chest.

The flesh and blood were turned out, revealing the white bones that had been chopped into two pieces.

The sternum cut into two sections by the Dragon-Slaying Sword was flat and smooth, and even blood dripping onto it quickly slipped off.

Kun Lingfeng felt like the world was spinning and he screamed: "Senior brother!"

Xiao Yun took the dragon-slaying sword out of the sword tomb.

Wen Qing is waiting for him at the door.

Seeing Xiao Yun coming out with a sword, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Come out so soon? Junior brother, what magic weapon did you choose? Let me see."

Xiao Yun raised the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and said with a smile.

"Senior sister, our two thousand spirit stones have been repaid. The sword in my hand is the most powerful treasure of Shenjian Peak, the Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

Wen Qing glared at Xiao Yun and said angrily: "What nonsense? Do you really think that just picking up a sword is a dragon-slaying sword!"

"If I let you take it so easily, it would no longer be the Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

"Senior sister, didn't you expect me to be able to take the Dragon-Slaying Sword from the beginning?" Xiao Yun said with a bitter smile.

"It would be false to say that there is no such thing, but I also know that it is impossible."

"Junior brother, don't be discouraged. The Dragon-Slaying Sword is almost impossible to be taken away. It would be great to be able to choose a sword in the sword tomb." Wen Qing said with a smile.

Xiao Yun said helplessly: "Senior sister, this is really a dragon-slaying sword in my hand. If you don't believe it, look at it."