One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

And when Xingtao was very thoughtful, in the Sword Test Hall, he fought like the original in order to compete for the "peerless sword". Bu Jingyun took the opportunity to drew the sword, but he just drew out the sword and immediately realized that this sword is not really a great sword.

So after he abandoned the sword, the sword was immediately shattered by the sword demon's broken pulse sword energy.

As the sword was smashed, this time the sword test was nothing, and then everyone went back to their room to rest under the leadership of Jia Ding from the Sword Mountain Villa.

Chapter 61 Sword Pond

Time flies like a white horse, and it is fleeting. In a blink of an eye, a day has passed. It is now the third watch, and even if the bright moon is in the sky, the night still looks very gloomy. The watchman of Baijian Villa "bangbang" knocked the watch twice, and there was no more sound.

At the same time, Xing Tao who was sitting in the wing suddenly got up and said: "Above the sword pond, the sword energy is rushing into the sky. It seems that someone can't hold it back!" As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly turned into a swoop. The phantom skimmed out of the room silently and disappeared into the thick night.

"Bump!" A masked man in black turned the hilt of his sword to knock the guard faint, then turned and climbed the stone steps by the sword pond where the peerless sword was hidden. After seeing the situation inside the sword pond, he thought to himself Can't help being stunned.

It was because he found countless long swords that were exactly the same as the imitation of the peerless sword in the sword test hall.

A sturdy steel chain circle looped around the entire sword pond, and dozens of arm-thin iron cables pulled a huge sword like an Optimus pillar from all around, looking at its appearance, it was exactly the same as a peerless sword. At the bottom of the sword pond was an unfathomable entrance to the furnace, with flames blazing and rushing straight into the sky, like a volcanic crater that was erupting.

Just as he was shocked and surprised, he suddenly heard a peaceful and clear voice: "This peerless sword in the pond, worship the sword villa has long declared that'the capable one gets the sword', I will never allow anyone to get it by unscrupulous means! "

The speaker was Jian Chen, but his hero sword had been taken by Xingtao, and now he was only using an ordinary sword.

The two eyes on the black man's face flashed fiercely, he stopped and glanced at Jian Chen slightly, and said, "Boy, you're not ashamed! See how you can stop Lao Tzu?"

The word "Zi" has not yet escaped the sun, he shook his wrist suddenly, and the long sword in his hand flew towards the stone steps above him with a sharp whistle, the "skeleton" slammed into the stone, and the long sword plunged into the stone several inches, and the body was in black. The shaped lightning flashed up, and the tip of the toe hit the sword that was shaking more than the "buzzing" dragon chant. The long sword bounced with force, and the black-clothed man's feet pressed hard, and the tip of the sword moved the stone steps.' A crack broke open, and the stones splashed down, but he flew up with the help of electricity.

The body in black is extremely tall, and looks like a ghost. Jian Chen was shocked, standing up and chasing after him. The rabbit jumped up and the magpie jumped, and the man in black had already reached the gate of the sword pond built high above the stone steps.

The door of "Sword Pond" opened, and the man in black couldn't help being surprised, and secretly said: "Strange! This villa has always been heavily guarded, why is it so heavily guarded by no one?"

Before thinking about it, the black-clothed man kept halting, like a wind entering through a door, escaping inside.

Jian Chen chased his sword to the door and was about to go in. Sui Ran caught a glimpse of a six-foot-high stone stele on the side of the door, engraved with two lines of seal characters: "No entry without permission!"

In order to stop the man in black, Jian Chen didn't have time to pay attention to the warning on the monument, and hurried into the sword pond with a step. Entering through the door, he turned into the narrow narrow passage before he could reach Liuzhang. A strange and exciting smell came out from the narrow passage. He was startled, he sighed deeply, and said in his heart: "This is a sword. gas."

Quickly crossed the aisle, and within a short while, the two sides in front suddenly opened up, and Ling Jianchen was stunned when he saw him: ten meters in front of him, there were many rolling hills and hills of various sizes, and the hills were filled with thousands of hills. Tens of thousands of long swords are all the same as that peerless sword, which makes people feel like they are in the **** of swords!

He swam around and looked around, there were too many swords, and he was dizzying.

"There are so many swords, which one is the real peerless sword?" The man in black thinks he is a master of swords, and he has read countless swords, but at this moment, seeing this mountain of swords, he can't help being shocked and shocked. Upset.

At this moment, there was a heavy sound of pulling the iron chain suddenly in the field, and I saw that there were dozens of long and solid iron cables as thick as arms that were pulled around and stabilized. Like the great sword of Optimus Prime, inserted in the sword pool in the sword circle, only half of the hilt and sword body are exposed. A tiger with thick eyebrows and a strong body like a yue. A strong and strong lent man in Tsing Yi with bare arms and xiong, twisting the iron rope with his left hand, was raising a long sword from the water of the sword pond that was still sneering and braving the white air.

He worshiped Zhong Mei, the third-generation swordsmith of Sword Villa, put down the chain to take the long sword with his left hand, and took the clamp with his right hand to remove the long sword that was still green and uncast. He turned and walked towards the burning stove next to him. While putting the sword in the furnace, he glanced at the man in black and said, "Mr. Jian Pian wants to take the sword by night. There are countless swords in the sword pond, please take it!"

When the man in black saw that his identity was seen through, he no longer concealed his identity. For a moment of horror, he took off his face and sneered, and said: "Good eyesight! But you don't look back, how do you know it is me?"

Zhong Mei turned the long sword over with the tongs without looking back, and said: "In the world, people who can't wait to get a sword in a hurry, besides the sword-poor, who else is so greedy? "

Jian Peng didn't deny it, but rather smiled proudly: "Hey... I can't think of Lao Tzu being greedy for fame, and even you, an anonymous person who stays away from home, knows me. It's a great honor!"

When he said, his eyes flashed with greed and greedy light, and he stared at the great sword in the sword pond for an instant, and his feet quietly walked towards the sword pond, just as he was approaching the sword pond. , Jian Pian suddenly felt a strong pressure from the top, and with a scream, a huge sword fell from the sky, and suddenly flew two feet in front of him, deep. Inserting more than a ground ruler, the sound of the dragon chant hummed. It made noises, but Jian Peng was calm and indifferent!

The sound of the clothes robe echoed with the sound of the sword, and a figure steadily fell on the ground as the long sword fell. This was a seven-foot tall, imposing, and frosty three-year-old man-the sword-guard slave. One of the Wen crossbow.

A fierce light flashed in Jian Ping's eyes, and he coldly shouted: "Hey! Why are you blocking Lao Tzu's path?"

The other party said coldly: "Here is one of the sword slaves of the Swordsman Villa, who is responsible for guarding the peerless sword that is forged and forged. I will never allow idlers to approach, otherwise, kill! No! Forgive!" Wen Nujian is strong, one word After a meal, the last three words were spit out like a thunder, and his expression was dreadful, which made people feel his powerful strength.

Chapter 62 Sword Sacrifice

As soon as his voice fell, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Yes, idlers dare to step into the sword pond with intent to be unruly, kill without mercy!"

At the same time as the sound, in a strong red dress, slim, pink, bare arms, exposed, crisp and hidden in the chest, a beautiful young woman with two swords in her back flew like a whirlwind, behind Zhuo Li Wennu, She has a fascinating appearance, but she doesn't have the slightest expression, and she is indifferent. She is another sword-guarding slave who is guarding here, Leng Yan.

This peerless sword at Baijian Villa must be made with a hundred years of fire, and has experienced three generations of swordsmiths so far! In addition, in order to prevent external harassment and deterrence, two slave guards were sent to guard the sword from generation to generation.

The two slaves showed up, Jian Ping was slightly startled, and for a while, he was froze, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

At this time, Zhong Mei looked up at the divine sword in front of him, and said with faint emotion: "We have all three generations of the Zhong family staying at Baijian Villa, just to make this peerless sword! In these hundred years, our three generations of swordsmiths have paid for it. We have done our best to make this sword more perfect. For hundreds of years, we have tried our best to ensure that it does not make a difference in length, width, and lightness..."

After a pause, the gloomy face bloomed with a flower of joy, and he continued to retreat: "The Emperor is worthy of his heart! I finally made this sword ten years ago. In the following ten years, I hoped that I could change it for the better. Later I discovered this sword. I have become perfect, tempered with thousands of hard work, to change the unchangeable state, its edge will cover all the swords, but it will be the king!"

At this moment, a red figure suddenly entered from the outside of Jianchi, standing directly on the iron chain and looking down at the five people of Zhong Mei, Wen Nu, Leng Yan, Jian Pian, and Jian Chen.

Jian Peng exclaimed: "Ah! Unexpectedly, Duanlang is also in a hurry!"

While talking, he and Jian Chen heard a "poof" noise coming from behind at the same time. On the stone steps leading from the gate of Jianchi to the pond, a figure rose like an eagle, and the stone steps he stood stood like a hammer. The solid stone was smashed to pieces, and the figure asked with a startling glance, and jumped to the iron chain three feet in front of Broken Wave and stood firmly on the chain.

Duanlang's heart was shocked, and he looked at the people he was approaching and exclaimed: "Bu Jingyun?"

Bu Jingyun said coldly: "If you want to win the sword, you must first defeat me!"

Jian Pin sneered and said, "Hehe! Even he is here. It seems that the greedy man is not the old man alone!"

Jian Chen snorted coldly, and said, "The Jian Poverty famous for'greed' is here. If everyone doesn't come, I'm afraid they will all come back empty-handed!"

When he said that, once he sank the sword and moved closer and confronted Jian Ping, he was about to fight again.

On the iron rope, I suddenly saw the "knock" of Broken Wave, pulled out the Fire Lin Sword, shouted fiercely, and said: "Bu Jingyun, take the move!" As he said, the long sword imagined a sword shadow, violent. Stabbed out and attacked Bu Jingyun.

Swordsmith Zhong Mei, who was watching the battle next time, sighed faintly: "Now the candidates for the gods are coming one after another. In this way, without waiting for dawn, it is a battle at this moment, and the sword festival conference is undoubtedly held in advance."

At the same time, Aotian also rushed over with the men of Baijian Villa.

As the crowd fought, Jian Poor, who had already noticed something wrong, suddenly withdrew his sword and walked towards the exit. He had already made up his mind to wait for others to seize the sword before taking it away.

However, he just walked to the exit and immediately ran into the Sword Demon, and the two fought against each other. However, where Jianpin was the opponent of the sword demon, he was beaten back into the sword pond by the sword demon with only two or three moves, and wisps of blood dripped from Jianpin's shoulder.

At the same time, when Jian Peng was beaten back from the outside, he also shocked everyone fighting in the sword pond. Bu Jingyun and Duanlang couldn't touch them, they were immediately injured by the sword demon, and drops of blood dripped from them.

As the three people bleed, the star that had been watching for a long time in the sky also turned into a fallen leaf, falling from the sky, looking at everyone, and smiling: "I'm not here late!"

"Damn it, Xingtao has been hiding by the side watching the show, none of us found him!" Jian Ping saw Xing Tao, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Xing Tao, are you united with the sword demon to kill us all?" Jian Ping glared at Xing Tao, and he couldn't beat a sword demon, let alone a higher martial artist Xing Tao.

The sword demon glared at him violently, and shouted violently: "This peerless sword in the Sword Villa is the best of all swords! The strongest sword must of course be refined with the blood of the'most persistent'. Fang It can be cast! Bu Jingyun is'angry' for hatred, Broken Wave is'idiot' for sword, and your'greed' for sword are the most persistent in the human heart, which Buddhism calls the "three poisons"! At the beginning of the day, the yang energy was extremely strong, and I was hired by Mrs. Ao, and vowed to take out all the blood of the three poisons to forge the strongest and most terrifying sword!"

At this moment, Mrs. Ao had already rushed to Jianchi and asked Aotian anxiously: "Tian'er, how is the sword sacrifice situation?"

Aotian said excitedly: "Everything is going well! This time, thanks to the help of Master, I can successfully take blood and sacrifice sword at the beginning of the day!"

Mrs. Ao originally intended to use the sword demon to help her Ao Jia, but at this moment, seeing her son applaud the killing of his father's enemy so much, she looked upset.

At the same time, Wen Nu glanced at the injured Jian Xiang, and cursed in his heart: "Jian Xiang is greedy and greedy. His blood is really vulgar, and it smells terrible!"

Leng Yan, a glamorous woman who stood alongside him, said in secret: "Bu Jingyun's blood is very hot and can be felt everywhere in Jianchi. This is completely different from his cold and frosty appearance."