Wudang has been sweeping the ground for ten years, and my sword has opened the gate of heaven

Chapter 52 The Sword Immortal uses the Sword Immortal

In an instant, there was a dead silence inside and outside the valley, the air seemed to freeze, and even the crisp sound of the Shenbing Furnace, which resounded throughout the year, disappeared rarely.

True dead silence.

And the warriors who had regarded Li Wuchen as a clown before, all the smiles on their faces froze at this moment, as if they had been immobilized.

As for the fat man in brocade who laughed the most, his expression at the moment was even uglier than crying!
What a joke!Li Wuchen, No. 1 in the world, was actually treated as a country bumpkin by him, and was even ridiculed by him!
At this moment, the little fat man wanted to cry but had no tears, and he wanted to die!
"Haha, He De He Neng, my divine weapon furnace, is truly honored to have No. 1 in the world come to ask for the sword!"

After the dead silence, a heroic and rough laughter resounded suddenly from the valley, like a red bell, it was deafening!

"This is not the voice of Tiangong, is it the old Tiangong?"

At the same time, the face of the middle-aged man in the Tongxuan Realm outside the valley suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with deep horror!
The word Tiangong is the title of the strongest weapon refiner in the Shenbing Furnace!
And the strongest military refiner in Shenbing Furnace, also represents the highest level of military refinement in Yanhuang Star World!
Produced by Tiangong, it must belong to Tiangong!
These eight words are the consensus of the military training world!

And this short word of Tiangong is also the goal that all military refiners pursue all their lives!

This is like a sword cultivator chasing a sword fairy!
However, at this moment, what the middle-aged man said was not Tiangong, but old Tiangong!

That's right, there is an old word!

But this old word is not demeaning, but means that it is stronger than Tiangong!

In the valley, the heroic voice reverberated, deafening. In an instant, an old man as mighty as a lion, with his upper body bare, exposing the strong muscles of a Super Saiyan, stepped out of the air.

"Old Xiang Yun, I have seen the No.1 in the world, Wuchen Sword Immortal!"

The mighty old man clasped his fists at Li Wuchen, his attitude was aggressive, and he didn't overdo it at all!
"Uh, fellow Daoist Xiang, you're welcome!"

Li Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately returned the salute with clasped fists.

In fact, he came to Shenbing Furnace to ask for swords this time, but Xiang Yun's polite attitude as soon as he came up made him feel embarrassed!

After all, reach out and don't hit the smiling face!
"Hehe, Wuchen Sword Immortal travels around the world and asks swords from various sects. This old man has heard about it for a long time!"

The mighty old man, Xiang Yun said with a hearty smile.

"That's right, in the world of Yanhuang, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, my generation of sword cultivators should ask the world about swords and sharpen the way of swords."

Li Wuchen said in a deep voice.

Even though this mighty old man has a kind attitude and a hearty disposition, he still has to ask about this sword!

At most when the sword is put away.

"Okay, since Wuchen Sword Immortal wants to ask the sword world, this old man will naturally fulfill it!"

"However, before asking the sword, I have a request, and I hope Sword Immortal Wuchen can fulfill it!"

Xiang Yun suddenly said very solemnly.

"Uh, what is the request, let me hear it!"

Li Wuchen was stunned, he didn't expect Xiang Yun to make a request at all.

"Thirty years ago, the old man worked hard and forged the most satisfying peerless weapon in his life!"

"This divine weapon was named Sword Immortal by the old man, and it is a long sword!"

"However, although the sword fairy came out, in the eyes of the old man, there is no sword fairy in this vast world that can match the sword fairy that the old man made!"

"Thus, during the past 30 years, Sword Immortal has been left with nothing but dust, unable to show its peerless edge to the world!"

Xiang Yun's voice was extremely low, making the listeners feel heavy, but suddenly, his voice became high-pitched, his eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, he stared at Li Wuchen intently, and said: "Until fellow Taoist Wuchen Appear, until you slay eighteen heavenly beings with your sword under the capital of the Great Wu King, the old man will know that the master of the sword fairy has finally appeared!"

"Only the number one sword fairy in the world like you is qualified to control the sword fairy that the old man painstakingly refined!"

"So, Fellow Daoist Wuchen, please agree to this old man's request!"

Xiang Yun looked at Li Wuchen with burning eyes, his eyes filled with longing and anticipation.

"Uh, that's it!"

Li Wuchen nodded knowingly, then smiled.

This way of giving gifts on the pole made him unprepared!
"Sword come!"

Seeing that Li Wuchen didn't refuse, Xiang Yun's whole body was shocked, his face was full of excitement, and immediately, he struck the iron while it was hot, let out a loud roar, and stretched out his palm towards the depths of the valley.

It has to be mentioned here that Xiang Yun is worthy of being the number one military refiner in the world, and his kung fu of striking while the iron is hot has been mastered.

Clang!
A sword chant was extremely loud and clear, as if it could penetrate people's minds and cut through the entire sky.

"Ah, my ear hurts!"

When a group of warriors outside the valley heard the sword chant, their faces were filled with pain, and they desperately held their ears.

The next moment, a silver light suddenly appeared, crossing the sky, exuding unparalleled sharpness, much more blazing than lightning, and finally fell into Xiang Yun's palm.

Immediately afterwards, the silver light subsided, revealing a silvery white, bright and dazzling long sword!

"Fellow Daoist Wuchen, this sword is the Sword Immortal, a heaven-level peerless weapon."

With the long sword in his hand, Xiang Yun caressed the blade very lovingly, as if the long sword was his heir!
Then, with a solemn expression, Xiang Yun came to Li Wuchen, knelt down on one knee, and said very solemnly: "Fellow Wuchen, please accept this sword fairy, in this world, only you are worthy of it. "

"Uh, fellow daoist, I'm serious, I'll accept this sword!"

Li Wuchen didn't refuse, quickly accepted the sword fairy, and at the same time helped Xiang Yun up.

In fact, he really lacks a handy weapon right now.

And this Immortal Sword, with peerless sharpness, was forged by Yanhuang's No. [-] Armor Refiner, so it just suits him.

"Haha, alright, Sword Immortal is really lucky to have such a master as Fellow Daoist Wuchen!"

Xiang Yun raised his head and laughed, incomparably carefree, as if he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years!
"Li also wants to thank Fellow Daoist Xiang for the gift of the sword!"

At this moment, Li Wuchen was also very polite.

After all, I received a big gift from others.

"Fellow Daoist Wuchen, now that Xiang has fulfilled his wish, I can challenge you with the sword!"

Xiang Yun said energetically.

"Uh, I won't ask about the sword, but it's okay to go to your Shenbing furnace for a drink!"

Li Wuchen pondered for a while, then smiled.

Yes, don't ask about swords anymore!
The main reason is that he really can't hold the long sword forged with his whole life's painstaking efforts in his hand, and then go to beat him.

"Haha, okay, it's rare that fellow Taoist Wuchen has such a good mood, I will definitely accompany you to the end, and I won't return if I don't get drunk!"

As soon as Xiang Yun heard that he didn't want to ask about swords anymore, and Li Wuchen was going to visit him at the Shenbing Furnace, he immediately became happier, and the laughter in his mouth didn't stop.

You know, Li Wuchen is now known as No.1 in the world, and he is very famous wherever he goes!

In this way, under the influence of a sword fairy, Li Wuchen's sword questioning was finally changed to wine questioning.

(End of this chapter)