Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 423 The Perfect Sword
"Not good! East!"

Sitting upright on the bench, Bu Jingyun's expression suddenly changed drastically, with an indifferent expression on his face. Strangers are not allowed to enter.

Then he got up without hesitation, and ran towards the location of Zhujianchi.

The zhenqi erupted at that moment, like a black cloud without trace in the wind, crossed the sky in an instant.

The speed is so fast, I am afraid that it is not much worse than Nie Feng, who is famous for his lightness kung fu.

Since arriving at Baijian Villa, Bu Jingyun has been negotiating with the owner of the place.

After everything was settled, except for visiting Dongfang occasionally, he spent the rest of his time practicing the Holy Spirit sword technique.

The sword technique passed down by Dongfang is incomparably exquisite, if he wants to seek revenge from Xiongba, he must practice continuously and master it thoroughly.

And he must take revenge, even if the world collapses, he must kill Xiongba.

Not only for Kong Ci, but also for the lives of more than a hundred people in Huojiazhuang, and for the first stepfather who treated him unconditionally well, Huo Butian.

This is the reason why he has not been seen these days.

But at this moment, feeling the great changes in the sky and the rumble of thunder, even his cold heart jumped wildly in an instant, worrying endlessly.

In the face of this mighty power of heaven and earth, it is absolutely impossible to contend with flesh and blood.

How could he not be worried about Dongfang.

"Bu Shaoxia!"

Seeing Bu Jingyun go away, Aotian exclaimed loudly.

If you want to talk about a peerless sword, it was conceived and raised in Jianjianchi more than ten years ago. The sharpness of the sword casting pool is not a peerless sword.

But before he finished speaking, all the heroes in the courtyard got up together and rushed towards the Sword Forging Pond.

Above the sky, the palm-sized sword is too sharp.

So earth-shattering, even God sent down thunder, let alone them.

I am afraid that in the bottom of their hearts, everyone believes that it is a peerless sword.

"hateful!"

Aotian was furious, the Sword Appreciation Conference, which was well hosted, became a big hit.

Just wait for the peerless sword to be born tomorrow, then you can hold the peerless sword and dominate the martial arts world, but you never thought that such a thing would happen.

Especially in the past month or so, the Sword Forging Pond has been completely closed, and even he, the young master, doesn't know what happened there.

Aotian held his head high, with a strong arrogance, a little under his feet, and people flew up in an instant.

After taking the blood bodhi, coupled with the pulse-breaking sword energy of the sword demon master, with his current strength, he is already comparable to the masters of the older generation.

Exercising lightness kung fu at this moment, in just a moment, he caught up with the crowd and came to the front of the sword casting pool.

The Jianjian Pool was built in the crater, surrounded by rocks, like a huge cave.

Apart from the open roof of the cave, there is only one entrance from the outside.

And the stone wall of the cave's repaired forehead is extremely high, even for people with extremely high lightness kung fu, it is difficult to borrow strength from the straight up and down stone wall to enter from the top of the mountain.

"Crash..."

Clothed and scattered, with chaotic footsteps, a group of dozens of people arrived at the entrance of the Sword Forging Pool.

These people include the major gangs in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as Duanlang, the leader of the recently rising Duantian Gang!
Among them is Jian Chen, who is dressed in white and has a dignified aura, holding a heroic sword.

As soon as the group arrived at the entrance of the Sword Forging Pond, they found two figures guarding the entrance. They were the sword slave Wen Nu and the swordsmith Zhong Mei.

"Everyone! There are guests here who are casting swords. If you want to obtain a peerless sword, please return to the sword pool with the young master."

"The peerless sword is being conceived in the sword pool, and you can bet on the edge of the peerless sword just waiting for the sword festival tomorrow!"

Zhong Mei stood up and blocked the entrance of the cave, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Even he didn't expect that after a month of the strange forging method of Dongfang Fairy, it would attract thunder from the sky.

Especially the sharp edge of the sword, I am afraid that even a peerless sword will not be able to compete.

It was simply beyond his imagination.

These days, he also wanted to secretly learn the Eastern sword-making technique, but no matter how he learned it, it was extremely difficult to draw runes with real energy.

What's more, it is unheard of to temper the sword embryo with runes.

Even he couldn't understand the trick.

What's more, he couldn't even comprehend the meaning expressed in those runes.

Even if you want to look at those runes carefully, you can feel a splitting headache and exhaustion.

He didn't know at all that it took a long time for Dongfang to comprehend those runes at the beginning, but with the help of the system.

Also failed to fully comprehend its meaning.

Now to draw runes, even his powerful spiritual sense can only draw thirty extremely simple runes a day before exhaustion.

What's more, they are people who don't even know what spiritual consciousness is.

"It turned out to be Master Zhongmei. Who is the one who made the sword? Such a sharp sword can't be called a peerless sword?"

"Or is it that Baijian Villa invites us to come, but you want to cherish yourself with a broom?"

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, with a beard, his eyes were shining, and he kept looking into the Sword Forging Pond.

Being here, they can feel the unparalleled sharpness even more, as if the heaven and the earth can pierce through it.

Such a precious sword, no one wants to see it, or take it for himself.

"It turned out to be the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, Du Yedu!"

Zhong Mei cupped his hands slightly and said: "It's not that I cherish my broom, but that the guest inside doesn't want others to bother me!"

The Giant Whale Gang, which ruled the south of the Yangtze River, joined the Tianxiahui in their early years, and they ran rampant on the sea and rivers, and their power was extremely great.

It was only after the subsidence of the Jiangnan area that righteous people came to the door under the pretext of eliminating demons, so they left the Tianxiahui.

With Duanlang, the Duantian Gang that rose later, occupy Jiangnan separately.

They couldn't afford to offend the Sword Villa.

"Since we can't enter, why can the kid surnamed Bu enter again?"

Du Ye's voice was not cold, but as soon as he said this, dozens of people here all looked at Zhong Mei.

Even Duanlang on the side frowned, because he already smelled a very familiar fragrance in his nostrils.

He used to spend a month in the other courtyard in the lower reaches of the Minjiang River, and he had to pass on his unique knowledge, which made him rule the south of the Yangtze River now.

Thinking of the one-month relationship, Duanlang felt a burst of fire in his heart.

After several months away, how could he not want to see Dongfang.

"That young master is acquainted with the swordsmith..."

Before Zhong Mei finished speaking, Aotian who came in a hurry interrupted directly: "Zhong Mei, get out of the way, I want to see, who is the person who disturbed my important event at the Sword Villa!"

Following the arrogant voice, Aotian didn't care at all, and walked directly towards the sword casting pool.

The sword slave Wen Nu was about to stop him, but was directly blown away by Aotian's true energy.

When the rest of the people saw this, they didn't hesitate, they followed Aotian directly, and rushed towards the interior of the sword casting pool.

"Hey! How can this be good?"

Zhong Mei's expression changed drastically, and he was powerless to stop him, let alone facing the young owner of Baijian Villa.

Can only quickly follow up.

And the moment everyone stepped into the Sword Forging Pool, they saw a young girl in a long blue dress sitting in the air.

In front of him was the dagger with shocking sharpness, floating in the air.

It was a sapphire-like dagger, one piece, pure and nimble, with a sharp edge that could tear apart the heavens and the earth, making it impossible to look sideways.

Especially the blade of the short sword, it seems that it has just been bathed in thunder and lightning, and there are still traces of thunder flashing.

A colorful divine light shines.

With just one glance, everyone knew that it was a peerless and strange little sword.

"What a beautiful sword!"

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(End of this chapter)