Along the way, Baili Dongjun was like a curious baby, constantly asking about the affairs of the martial arts world.

Wenhujiu and Wenyu did not dampen his interest, and explained a lot of things to him.

This journey was not so boring. After more than ten days, the few people finally arrived outside a small town.

On the plaque of the town, there were three powerful characters written: Shenjian Town.

It also exuded a strong sword spirit. People passing by would take a look or two, and some even sat under it to gain insights.

"Oh my god, there are so many people here."

Baili Dongjun couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked left and right as he watched the people coming and going in Shenjian Town.

He also noticed that everyone in Shenjian Town, regardless of age, whether they were practicing or not, carried a sword on their back.

"It really deserves to be called the Divine Sword Town, where everyone has a sword."

Baili Dongjun, who said this, noticed the puppy being led nearby, also with a wooden sword on its back, and couldn't help laughing.

Then he pointed at the dog and looked at Wen Yu and Wen Hujiu:"Could this be the legendary sword dog?"

""Poof!" The man in the warm pot of wine spat out a mouthful of wine at his shock.

The owner of the dog looked dark, and said unhappily:"Who are you scolding?"

Seeing that the man was not easy to deal with, Baili Dongjun apologized hastily because he had spoken first:"I'm sorry."

Then he trotted away

"Hehe."

Seeing that he was so young, Wen Jiujiu looked aside and said,"You are not much older than Xiao Baili, why do you look so calm?"

"Uncle, do you also want to see me happy?"

Wen Yu smiled mysteriously:"It's not impossible, then you can take care of it."

"Fight, fight, fight....Stop!"

"Be honest, be honest, don't make trouble."

Fearing that Wen Yu would cause something earth-shattering, Wen Hujiu hurriedly stopped him.

Even if Baili Dongjun caused trouble, he was confident that he could solve it.

But if Wen Yu caused trouble, he was a little unsure whether he could handle it.

"Wow, look, it’s Young Master Yuxian!"

"The Jade Fairy Prince is here indeed"

"Before you said Master Yuxian would come, I didn't quite believe it, but I didn't expect him to actually come."

"This time, Jianlin will have a good show to watch. I heard that many people wanted to challenge him."

"I heard from them that Master Yuxian's swordsmanship has reached the level of a sword immortal. This time I can see if it's true."

"....."

Because the Sword Forest was about to be opened, many people from the martial arts world came, and among them there were naturally people who had seen Wen Yu in Chaisang City.

So when he came in, someone noticed him.

""You little brat, it seems that you are quite famous in the martial arts world now."

Hearing the discussions around him, Wen Hujiu whispered to Wen Yu.

"It's OK."

Wen Yu replied, not caring.

But Wen Hujiu said:"I just hope nothing unexpected happens."

But as soon as he said this, a figure flew out from the crowd and landed in front of Wen Yu:"Swordsman Mo Xiaofan, please teach me, Master Yuxian!"

???!!!

Wen Hujiu immediately slapped his mouth:"Is my mouth blessed? Whatever I say comes true."

Seeing this, he immediately pulled Baili Dongjun aside and said to Wen Yu:"Xiaoyu, this person is here to find you, we won't get involved, come on!"

Baili Dongjun followed and echoed:"Come on, cousin!"

Seeing that the two were avoiding him as if he were the plague god, Wen Yu retracted his gaze and looked at the newcomer.

The newcomer was only twenty years old, with a cultivation base in the free earth realm, a long sword piercing a rainbow, and a hot breath emanating from his body.

The surrounding swordsmen took a breath of cold air when they saw Mo Xiaofan take action.

But before they could sigh, Wen Yu waved his hand, and a sword energy immediately blasted Mo Xiaofan back.

Defeat him with one sword!

Wen Yu took a step forward and scanned the entire scene:"This young master has limited time. If there is a challenger, he can be challenged within a hundred steps."

"After a hundred steps, I will not accompany you any more." After saying that, Wen Yu was about to take another step forward.

But he saw a figure flying out:"Moshan swordsman Liu Changqing, please teach me, Master Yuxian."

""Bang!"

But the next moment, the man flew out and was defeated by Wen Yu with one sword.

Seeing this scene, many people who had never seen Wen Yu in action were shocked.

Defeating one person with one sword, is this Master Yuxian?

He really lives up to his reputation.

Some people who originally wanted to challenge Bo Ming slowly retreated.

Challenge?

This is a one-sided beating!

But some people retreated, but there are still people who move forward:"Silent Swordsman, please teach me, Master Yuxian!"

"Zhao Yunlong from Changshan, please give me some advice, Master Yuxian!"

"Xuchang Cao A Cao, please give me some advice, Master Yuxian!"

"Please teach me the way of the swordsman's steps, Master Yuxian!"

"...."

Next, the voices asking for advice rang out in an orderly manner. Each of these people came out to challenge, and after a breath, another person would teach.

Gradually, Wen Yu went from defeating one person with one step to defeating two or three people with one step.

Wen Yu's sword was domineering and unparalleled. Even ordinary people in the Ninth Sky Realm found it difficult to catch it, let alone them.

After he took a hundred steps, no one dared to challenge him anymore.

Behind him, a series of challengers lay down.

They looked at Wen Yu's figure with fear and passion, and a thought flashed through their minds.

Is it a blessing or a sorrow to be in the same era with such people?

As if sensing their eyes, Wen Yu stopped after walking a hundred steps and turned to look at them. It was like an immortal who had reached the top of the mountain, looking at a group of mortals with a disdainful look.

"Your swords are really bad."

As he said this, a sword intent gushed out from his body in an instant, rushing straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and illuminating the world.

Feeling his sword intent, all the swords in the town were trembling and hissing, as if responding to him.

At this moment, he was the master of the sword!

His words seemed to be a statement, but in fact they were a judgment.

""Crack!""Crack!""Crack!".

The sound of long swords breaking was heard. The long swords of all the swordsmen who challenged him just now shattered.

Along with the long swords, their swordsmanship was also shattered.

Wen Yu's words directly ruined their sword practice.

Although these people wanted to resist, they felt the aura of Wen Yu's sword dominating the world, and they all lowered their heads.

At this moment, no one dared to speak of swordsmanship in front of Wen Yu.

""Oops!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Hujiu held his forehead with his hand and said,"The scene I was most worried about has happened. This kid didn't even know to show some mercy. With what he said, these people may never pick up the sword again in their lives."

"Uncle, what happened?"

Baili Dongjun didn't know this. He only knew that his cousin standing on the high ground was so handsome, and he wanted to do the same.

Wenhujiu said to him,"Little Baili, listen to me. If possible, don't compete with your cousin. You compete with swords, and he breaks the Tao."

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun nodded as if he understood.

Seeing him like this, Wenhujiu didn't say much. He grabbed Baili Dongjun with one hand, then flashed to Wen Yu's side, grabbed Wen Yu as well, and left directly.

"You little bastard, you made such a big noise again, hurry up and leave, or these people will come after you and kill you"

"Forehead...."

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