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Chapter 71: The Birth of the Divine Sword and Its Ownership (Two in One)

As soon as Ao Tian finished speaking, Jian Tan's voice sounded again, "So, the peerless sword you mentioned is this one?"

As he spoke, he turned his hand and pointed to the middle of the hall. There, in a cauldron that was as tall as a person, a pitch-black sword was inserted, and the sword light was flowing and flickering.

Aotian said coldly: "Not bad!"

Jian Tan was immediately delighted and said, "Great! Let me take a look at this sword first!"

As he spoke, his figure swirled up like a whirlwind and pounced forward!

But when he was halfway into the flight, he was hit on the knee by a strand of energy from Bu Jinghong, and fell from mid-air with a thud.

Seeing this, Ao Tian suppressed his laughter and said, "I heard that you are born with a sword eye, and you can see the sword hearts of swordsmen in the world. Can you open your eyes today?"

Jian Tan got up and said, "The sword is like the man, and the man is like his name. Your sword heart is - pride!

But due to excessive arrogance, he will eventually be defeated!"

After saying that, Jian Tan turned around and looked at Bu Jinghong again. However, Jian Tan was stunned for a moment.

He saw nothing, but felt that the sword, which was as sharp as a knife cutting through iron, had locked him firmly. If he moved a little, he would lose his life. You.

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Bu Jinghong crossed his arms across his chest and said, "You are just a mortal, please don't embarrass yourself in front of me.

I can't even tell the authenticity of a peerless sword. You still want to spy on my swordsmanship? You are overestimating yourself!"

Bu Jingyun said nothing, just stared at Aotian coldly.

Aotian suddenly laughed: "Haha! You are indeed a swordsman!
That’s right, this sword is a replica. The real peerless sword will only be born tomorrow!
We still have some free time now, please go to the guest room to rest and gather your strength. Then you can show your skills and the winner will get the sword!"

Jian Tan heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I see. The best part is yet to come!"

After saying this, he patted his clothes and pretended to leave. Sure enough, a farmhand came forward and said respectfully, "It's getting late. How about I lead the way and take you to your room to rest?"

Jian Tan said: "Okay!"

"please!"

Jian Tan followed him out.

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The sword pool on the top of the mountain.

The day of the sword festival is tomorrow, which means that perhaps, the "peerless sword" will be born tonight.

What Bu Jinghong wanted was not the peerless sword, but the strange stone that made the peerless sword - "Heihan" itself.

Moreover, having read the original novel, I already knew that tonight would not be peaceful.

Sure enough, after a while, a black shadow appeared.

"Jian Tan, the sword festival is tomorrow, why are you here so early?" Although Jian Tan was dressed as a man in black, his disguise was meaningless in front of him.

"Why are you here, Young Master Bu?" Jian Tan was not surprised when his identity was revealed. He simply threw away the black cloth covering his face. "You clearly know that the best sword is on the top of this mountain, but you want me to wait for a whole night at the foot of the mountain. There is nothing more uncomfortable than this in the world."

"What a sword greedy man! You deserve to be famous for your greed for swords." Zhong Mei, who was taking an iron sword out of the furnace, said, "Since that's the case, I can't let you go back empty-handed. There are countless swords hidden in this sword pool. You can just take any one you want."

"Which is the best sword in the world?"

"Haha, that's a ridiculous question. If you don't even know how to identify a sword, how can you be qualified to own a peerless sword?"

Such an answer made Jian Tan helpless, but he did not dare to force it. What he was afraid of was not Zhong Mei, but Bu Jinghong who was standing beside Zhong Mei.

However, the next moment, a figure in white appeared in the sword pool, with an elegant demeanor and holding an ancient long sword in his hand.

It is the nameless man, the successor of the heroic sword, Jian Chen!
Jian Chen came here to stop Jian Tan from stealing the sword at night, and he immediately became hostile to him!
In addition, it is also to fulfill Wuming's request, so as to prevent the peerless sword from falling into the hands of the wrong people!
But they sneered at this and thought it was nosy.

Wen Nu and Leng Yan, the two sword-guarding slaves, were afraid that this was a plan to disturb the enemy, so they still stood in front of the magic sword, holding their posts and remained unmoved.

Jian Chen and Jian Tan were fighting head-on, but there was no sound of weapons colliding. The sword-forging Zhong Mei who was standing beside them was also an expert in swordsmanship. Seeing this, he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, "Great swordsmanship!"

Jian Chen suddenly created a sky full of sword beams, catching all the flying swords shot out by Jian Tan. Then he used the tip of his sword to weakly strike the edge of the enemy's sword. Strangely, there was no sound of impact.

It turned out that Jian Chen had no intention of engaging Jian Tan head-on. He only used the tip of his sword to lightly press the spine of his opponent's sword. Every time Jian Tan made a fierce killing move, when faced with the "Unexplainable Sword Technique" and the Hero Sword, it was like a tamed lion, which was slowly pinned to the ground and lost its original ferocity.

Jian Chen's sword energy is constantly increasing, and wherever the sword waves flow, they try to disintegrate and restrain Jian Tan's moves, forcing him to try to change his moves again!

Jian Tan was shocked, secretly astonished at the magical power of the Unknown Sword Technique. He used his Qinggong to leap back half a meter, praising sincerely: "Your sword is 'hard but not fierce, soft but not weak', just like the morning light. It really matches the name 'Jianchen' very well!"

Jian Chen retracted his sword and put it away, saying modestly, "Thank you for your praise, Senior!"

As they were talking, he and Jian Chen simultaneously heard an unusual "puff" sound coming from behind them. On the stone steps leading from the gate of the sword pool to the pool, a figure rose up like an eagle. The stone steps where he was standing were struck by a hammer, and the solid stone was crushed to pieces. In a flash, the figure jumped onto the iron chain three feet in front of the other person and stood firmly.

"Bu Jingyun!? It seems that I'm not the only one who is so greedy that I can't even wait for one night."

Bu Jingyun did not answer, but just attacked with a Paiyun Palm.

"That makes sense. Whether or not we can seize the sword depends entirely on our own abilities." These three men are all good swordsmen, so a fight would surely be a fierce one.

However, the three of them did not notice that many people from outside were pouring into the sword pool, which was originally empty and unguarded. They were all disciples of Baijian Villa, led by the master and disciple Aotian and Jianmo.

"Aotian, what is your intention in asking everyone under your tutelage to block the gate to the Sword Pond?"

"Please be patient. Although the sword festival is tomorrow, I don't expect you all to be impatient. Now that you have gathered at the sword pool, it is equivalent to the sword festival coming early. The time for the best sword to be born has come."

"The time to come out?" He turned his head and looked towards the center of the sword pool, where stood a giant sword that could hold up the sky. Wan Jian was greedy for the divine weapon, but he could not recognize it even though it was right in front of him.

But it's no wonder. Who could have thought that the best sword in the world would be so huge? And who could use a giant sword that is more than dozens of meters high?

However, Bu Jinghong knew that this giant sword was just its shell. The real peerless sword was the true sword essence contained within it!
Jian Tansuru went to look for the sword, but at that moment, a loud roar stopped him.

"Jian Tan, you can't leave!"

Jian Tan was familiar with the voice. He turned around quickly, only to see the Sword Demon rushing towards him.

Jian Tan and Jian Mo were originally brothers, but they became enemies because they both fell in love with the younger sister Han Yu.

When they met, there was no affection left. Jian Tan was horrified. He knew that he was no match for Jian Mo. He sped up his pace and said, "Old man, I came here at the invitation of Baijian Villa. I am a distinguished guest of the villa and can come and go freely. Do you think I have to obey your orders?"

"Humph, I don't care whether you stay or leave, but you can leave your body, but leave your blood for me!"

"Blood?!"

Before Jian Tan's doubts were dispelled, the Sword Demon had already pointed a finger at him, and a surging meridian-breaking sword energy shot out from the tip of his left little finger!

It is the Shaoze Sword, the sword that breaks the meridians!

Jian Tan had witnessed the power of the Meridian-Severing Sword Qi with his own eyes before, so he naturally didn't dare to take it head-on. He casually pulled up an iron sword stuck in the ground and used it to block in front of him, but he didn't expect that Shao Ze Sword would smash the iron sword into pieces with one blow.

Almost at the same time, the Sword Demon pointed out the little finger of his right hand, which was the Broken Meridians Sword!

This time, Jian Tan had no way to block it and could only slightly turn his body away. The sword energy that should have hit his heart pierced his arm, and with a string of blood, it splashed squarely onto the giant sword in the center of the sword pool not far away.

In an instant, a murderous aura rose from the originally silent giant sword, and the originally silent furnace in the center of the sword pool suddenly ignited with raging flames. The murderous aura that came towards you was terrifying.

"That is the best sword in the world!"

Without any more hesitation, everyone present knew where the peerless sword was.

They came here just for the peerless sword, so they were naturally very excited.

The one who was closest was Jian Tan, but unfortunately he was already seriously injured at this time. Instead, Jian Chen and Bu Jingyun arrived there first.

The sword platform in the center of the sword pool is connected to the edge of the cliff only by several iron chains over a hundred meters long. Ordinary people will fall down in an instant if they walk on them. Under the iron chains is a raging fire that never goes out all year round. If you fall into it, you will definitely be killed.

"Bu Jingyun, leave your blood for me too!"

The one who spoke was the Sword Demon!
He had an arrogant look on his face, and it seemed that he did not take Bu Jingyun, the leader of Feiyun Hall of Tianxia Hui, who had been famous in the martial arts world for many years and was also known as the "Uncrying God of Death", seriously at all.

But he did have the capital to be arrogant. He pointed his finger out from a distance of several feet, and the Duanmai sword energy tore through the air and shot straight into Bu Jingyun's chest.

But in the end, nothing was achieved because Bu Jinghong took action.

The sharp sword energy swept out, annihilating the three sword energies into nothingness.

Innate body-breaking invisible sword energy!

"It's you!"

For the first time, the Sword Demon felt that something seemed beyond his control.

"Bu Jinghong, you don't need to stop him. If he needs my blood to forge the best sword, what if I spill some of it?"

Before he finished speaking, Bu Jingyun slapped his chest with his palm, and his clothes were torn into pieces with the force of his palm. Then, he turned his palm into claws, and his five fingers tore open the skin on his chest without hesitation. Blood gushed out, and he waved his hand and splashed the blood towards the peerless sword.

Bu Jinghong sighed, bent the bow and shot out a drop of blood from his fingertips.

Greed, anger, and ignorance, Bu Jinghong replaced Duan Lang's original role.

The magic sword drank blood, and the blood of the three poisons gathered together. The flames wrapped around the peerless sword in the sword pool shot up into the sky. Even from a distance, one could still feel the scorching fire waves.

Almost at the same time, the morning light broke over the distant horizon, heralding a new day.

"Good! Good! Good!" Zhong Mei said the word "good" three times. The Zhong family's long-cherished wish that had lasted for a hundred years was finally fulfilled. Even though he was already in his fifties, he could not keep a peaceful state of mind and could not stop his tears from welling up.

The peerless sword was finally forged!
Seeing that the peerless sword has been completed, how can Bu Jingyun still bear it?
I saw him walking briskly on the iron chain, running towards the peerless sword.

Seeing this, the Sword Demon shouted, "Bu Jingyun! How dare you compete with me for the sword at the Sword Worshiping Villa!?"

The reason why Bu Jingyun and the other two were invited to Baijian Villa was just for the blood of the "Three Poisons", so how could they really be allowed to take away the magic sword?

If this is a futile effort, wouldn't Baijian Villa's efforts over the past century be just a waste of time for others?
How many people would do such a stupid thing?

Of course, whether for Bu Jinghong or Bu Jingyun, the words of the Sword Demon had no deterrent effect at all.

(End of this chapter)