Chapter 168: This sword hinders the owner and will cause the sword holder to lose their teacher, break off with friends

"Second Senior Brother, since you have already taken the sword, shouldn't we go?" The blue-robed little Daoist laughed.

Wang Yixing said firmly:

"Don't you plan to continue watching? Wushuang City didn't even take the Cloud Heaven grade swords before. I think this Sword Trial Assembly will produce an Immortal Palace grade sword."

"So what if it does? Second Senior Brother won't risk your life to get the sword for me, your Senior Brother," the blue-robed little Daoist sipped the sword wine.

"Sigh, being your Senior Brother, I have to be troubled by you. Being your Junior Brother, I also have to be troubled by you. I really want to hit my head on the table and die," Wang Yixing looked heartbroken:

"If I had known, I would have persuaded Master no matter what, not to let you come down the mountain with me."

"Fine, considering that I am already your Senior Brother, I won't trouble you," the blue-robed little Daoist said with the posture of an adult not remembering the villain's faults.

A young sword-maker, who was also the current owner of the Famous Sword Villa, leaped onto the platform:

"The fourth grade, the Immortal Palace sword, flew from beyond the heavens. Please, Immortal, bestow the sword!"

A sword hum suddenly rose, and a sword seemed to fly from beyond the heavens, sweeping directly into the villa. Wherever it passed, there were lotus flowers blooming, and a faint lotus fragrance permeated every part of the courtyard.

"I inherited the position of the owner of the Famous Sword Villa because I forged this Immortal Palace sword. Perhaps in this life, I can only forge this one sword from beyond the heavens."

Wei Changshu suspended the lotus treasure sword in front of him using the sword control method:

"This sword is named 'Unstained Dust'. I hope a peerless young master will take it, hold it to sweep the world, and ask to top the sword list!"

After he finished speaking, he inserted the lotus treasure sword into the ground and leaped off the platform.

Wang Yixing said excitedly:

"Senior... Senior Brother, this is indeed an excellent sword. Do you want me to get it for you? I have a strange feeling that this sword is very suitable for you."

Before the blue-robed little Daoist could speak, a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat leaped onto the platform and said:

"Ye Dingzhi is here to take the sword!"

The swordsmen present had not heard of this name and just thought it was some unknown person. Seeing that the successor of Wushuang City didn't come out because of his previous defeat, they wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone hadn't reacted to take the Immortal Palace sword, causing many swordsmen to leap up.

Before long, the eyes of everyone under the platform changed again and again. This guy named Ye Dingzhi not only had the cultivation of the Free and Unfettered Earth Realm, but his sword technique was also exceptionally fierce and cold. The power of his sword technique was only slightly better than Song Yanhui's.

This made the swordsmen present unable to generate any desire to compete. At this time, Baili Dongjun, who was dead drunk, leaped up and landed on the high platform.

"Baili Dongjun is here to take the sword!"

"This little Baili, he only knows some lightness skills..." Wen Hujiu couldn't help but cover his face with his hand, as if he didn't want to lose face himself.

When Ye Dingzhi on the platform heard the name and saw the person, a ripple appeared in his eyes. His expression was not as cold and sharp as before, clearly recognizing that this drunk guy was the best brother he had when he was young, so he watched him pull out the Unstained Dust on the platform.

Immediately after, he said slowly:

"Just by talking, you can't take away this Immortal Palace grade sword from beyond the heavens."

Having said that, he slashed at Baili Dongjun with his sword.

"Boom!"

Baili Dongjun instinctively blocked with his sword, and the force of the collision between the two made their robes flutter.

"Uh..."

Seeing this scene, Wen Hujiu was stunned.

"Interesting things are about to happen," Zhuang Buran raised his eyebrows.

Wang Yixing, who was at the side, although he saw that Baili Dongjun had an extraordinary aura through the 'Qi Observation Technique' and was by no means an ordinary person who couldn't practice martial arts, compared with the blue-robed little Daoist who had already understood the Heavenly Dao and could see the changes of the three talents of heaven, earth, and man, it was a far cry. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Senior Brother, what did you see?"

"This sword hinders the owner and will cause the sword holder to lose their teacher, break off with friends, and lose love."

After the blue-robed little Daoist finished speaking, Baili Dongjun's aura on the high platform surged. For a moment, the sword momentum rose to the sky, causing the celestial phenomena to change suddenly, making the clouds and mist gather and rotate around the sword momentum. A cloud sea vortex appeared above the void.

The swords carried by the swordsmen present were also captured by the sword momentum, trembling and ringing uncontrollably, as if they were about to leave their sheaths.

"I have a sword that can be called peerless."

Baili Dongjun moved with his heart, his steps were like lotus flowers, his sword was like a swimming dragon, and his eyes were chaotic. After forcing Ye Dingzhi, who was originally in an absolute upper hand, into a defensive position, he couldn't help but chant:

"What is peerless? It is just that between heaven and earth, past and tomorrow, there is no such person, and no such sword."

"If there is such a person again, and such a sword again, it should be surnamed Baili!"

A heroic sword energy that sounded like a dragon's roar and a phoenix's cry suddenly rose. With Baili Dongjun's slash, Ye Dingzhi tried his best to resist, but was still forced to the edge of the high platform, while the person who slashed the sword energy stood in place.

Wang Yixing was shocked:

"Western Chu Sword Song, asking the Dao from heaven. This is indeed the legendary sword technique. There are three swords in the world, and I have been lucky enough to see them. The momentum of the three swords used by this little Young Master Baili is the same, but he used the complete sword moves."

"Fancy, the front swing is too slow," the blue-robed little Daoist stood up:

"Second Senior Brother, it's time to go."

"What do you mean the front swing is too slow? This is the 'Western Chu Sword Song' that can block the world's most fierce 9,000 Wind-Breaking Army!" Wang Yixing hurriedly followed.

Ten days later, Wangcheng Mountain.

In a courtyard, a blue-robed little Daoist lay lazily under an old peach tree.

At this time, Zhao Yuzhen and Wang Yixing walked into the courtyard.

"Junior Brother, you also saw through the talisman how miserable I was tossed before. If it weren't for the little Young Master of the Baili family using the 'Western Chu Sword Song' and accidentally exposing the news that the Confucian Immortal was not dead..."

"I'm afraid the swordsmen who came to Wangcheng Mountain to ask for swords would be more than pilgrims, and they would name me and want to compete with me."

"Even so, my reputation has been ruined. In the martial arts world, when talking about Wang Yixing of Wangcheng Mountain, they open their mouths with 'Eight Dou Swordsman' and close them with 'Twelve Dou Swordsman'."

Wang Yixing became more and more uncomfortable as he spoke, and glanced at the blue-robed little Daoist who was pretending to be asleep:

"I don't even dare to say my name is Wang Yixing now, for fear that others will say, 'So you are the Eight Dou Swordsman who is like a long night for all eternity'."

"Brother, look at how you tossed Senior Brother."

Zhao Yuzhen sighed:

"Master just received a letter from Li Xiansheng of the academy, wanting to ask Master for a favor."

"Junior Brother Yuzhen, I am your Senior Brother now, don't get it wrong," Zhuang Buran raised his eyelids:

"As for the letter, it wouldn't be naming the Eight Dou Swordsman to secretly help Baili Dongjun become a disciple of the academy, would it?"

Zhao Yuzhen said with some helplessness:

"That's right. Li Xiansheng said that the Yellow Millet Little Immortal on Wangcheng Mountain is very interesting. In just a few words, he can make a person famous in the world, which is much more powerful than the martial arts list of the Baixiao Hall, saying that it would be more interesting if he were at the academy exam."

"So, Master is preparing to let me go down the mountain again?" The blue-robed little Daoist said gloomily.

"Sigh, I don't want to go down the mountain either," Wang Yixing sighed:

"I almost knelt in front of Master before, begging him not to let you go to Tianqi City."

"Forget it, I'm tired of being quiet and want to move. I also want to go and see Li Xiansheng, who calls himself an exiled immortal," the blue-robed little Daoist stood up lazily:

"If I don't go to see him this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again."

"Senior Brother, what did you calculate again?" Wang Yixing asked with some surprise.

"Junior Brother Yuzhen, did you hear that? I am the Senior Brother now, pay attention to the title in the future."

After the blue-robed little Daoist finished speaking to Zhao Yuzhen, he looked at Wang Yixing:

"Second Senior Brother, you have a bloody disaster when you go down the mountain this time. Remember to stay away from me when the time comes, don't drag me down."

Wang Yixing: "..."

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Wang Yixing: "."

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