Everyone said in unison: "Do you need to say this, you must go!"

The decisive battle was set for three days later.

Qin Mu was in a room in the big hotel, staring at the Gu family sword in his hand.

This sword has just been drawn, the body is thick and the blade is extremely sharp, this is not the kind of long sword that is known for its softness and toughness, but similar to a bronze sword, with both weight and strength.

Qin Mu sniffed the faint smell of blood emanating from the sword's body.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword. ”

The craftsmanship of this sword is very sophisticated, and it should have been made in the Tang Dynasty. The material contains dark iron and is made from the finest iron ore.

The material of the sword itself can already be stainless for thousands of years, which is comparable to the sword of King Goujian of Yue. But the really powerful thing lies in the small formation on it.

This formation was very simple for Qin Mu, there was a small bead on the hilt of the sword, which could store the little murderous aura after drinking human blood.

This murderous aura can slash the soul, not only is it an artifact to deal with ghosts, but it is also enough to hurt the soul when it is cut on the body of a living person.

This kind of sword can be called a divine weapon on the earth.

And after Qin Mu turned the sword over and over again, he found that there were two words engraved on the end of the hilt.

Blood drinking.

"Blood-drinking sword. ”

Qin Mu pondered for a moment: "If you have the opportunity, you still have to refine this sword again." The material of this sword is good, you can practice the formation again, and it would be better if you could cultivate a sword spirit. ”

However, a decisive battle is coming soon, Qin Mu doesn't plan to use this sword to fight, that would be too bullying, Qin Mu fought with that little sword god this time in order to break through, so he naturally had to impose greater difficulty on himself.

"Just practice after this fight, you have to find a soul to be a sword spirit, it's not easy to find a suitable one. ”

Thinking about it, Qin Mu shook his head, let go of these, and let everything go according to fate. Then he submerged his mind and entered the cultivation.

……

In an old and dilapidated old residential house, the little sword god also held the sword in his hand and watched intently.

His face had been swept away from the laziness and frivolity of the people, and it was extremely solemn.

The sword in the hand of the little sword god glowed with blue and white light, it was not an ancient sword, but the sharpest sword refined by modern technology.

The sword refined by modern technology is indeed stronger than the ancient sword. Even if it was the Gu family's sword, if it didn't have the blessing of the formation and the murderous aura of the murderous Yingye, it would not be as good as the sword in the hands of the little sword god in terms of refining and building.

The little sword god quietly stared at his sword and muttered:

"What about my sword, and what about my way?"

The little sword god muttered, his mind drifting to the decisive battle that was about to unfold this time.

The opponent is the Grandmaster!

And it's the big dragon head of Hannan, who once beheaded the real master with three swords in the underground ring battle!

This is an unprecedentedly strong enemy, although the little sword god is not yet thirty years old, but he has fought against countless strong people, these strong men are all very big, warlocks, warriors, all of them are defeated by his subordinates.

But none of them are true grandmasters!

Except for one person.

My own master, the old sword god!

The little sword god fell into memory, and he could never forget the gloomy look in his master's eyes when he was defeated by himself.

That was the first battle after the little sword god broke through to the realm of the grandmaster, and it was only after that battle that the little sword god began to challenge the strong man crazily.

Why the challenge, the little sword god doesn't know, maybe it's because the master's eyes are too dim, maybe it's because the little sword god wants to pursue something.

After defeating Master that day, Master said to him:

"Your talent is the best I have ever seen, my talent is far inferior to yours, you are only twenty-eight years old, you have already broken through to the realm of grandmasters, I have never seen a genius like you, you can become a teacher, this world, the future will be yours!"

At that time, there was no trace of joy on the little sword god's face, but he just asked:

"But, Master, it stands to reason that with your talents, it is impossible to cultivate to the realm of a grandmaster, but you are a grandmaster!"

"Moreover, I am very reluctant to win this time, I am young and strong, and Master, you are already dying, and the sword that can be lifted is already a successful cultivation, and it is a little difficult for ordinary old people to walk. ”

"I don't understand, what is the most important thing in this sword practice?

Old Sword God says:

"Sincerely. ”

"Sincerity?" asked the little sword god.

"Yes. "Old Sword God Dao, "Only by looking at yourself and the sword sincerely can you know what kind of path you want to take, and what kind of sword path you want to take." ”

When you see yourself, you will discover your own way. ”

The little sword god asked, "Then Master, what is your Dao?"

The old sword god smiled and shook his head: "Everyone's Tao is different, you have to find it yourself." ”

The little sword god nodded, pondered his master's words, and suddenly said, "Are you looking for an opportunity to break through the grandmaster?"

The old sword god smiled and did not speak.

It's all in words.

An opportunity to break through the Grandmaster.

The little sword god took a deep breath.

But anyone who practices martial arts will not be able to let go of this opportunity.

From martial arts practitioners to martial artists, from martial artists to grandmasters, and then above grandmasters!

Above the real person is the god man, but what about the grandmaster? Is there that realm?

The little sword god's thoughts drifted back to this decisive battle.

On the heavenly list, he ranked 97, and this Qin Mu ranked 98.

Although he was ranked one place higher, Qin Mu replaced Zhou Dian's ranking, and he replaced Master's ranking.

It's going to be a tough battle.

"This battle, maybe I can find my own way. ”

"Perhaps, I will die under the sword of Sect Master Qin like that Zhou Dian. ”

"But as a martial artist, I regard death as home, so what is there to fear!"

"Let's fight!"

……

The location of the decisive battle was originally extremely secretive, only Qin Mu, the Little Sword God and the Fang family knew, but a family as big as the Fang family could easily be noticed by anyone if there was a slight movement, so the news quickly leaked out. Not only the forces of the Hannan underground world, but also those wealthy merchants, and many people who had heard of Qin's fame went to watch.

Three days are fast approaching.

At the end of winter, it was still cold and bleak, and Qin Mu took a taxi to an abandoned building outside the suburbs.

"It's strange, why are there so many people around here these days?" said an old man sitting in the corner of a six-story old residential building not far from the abandoned building.

As he spoke, the old man stood up and took a few steps forward, wanting to see what brand the luxury car passing by the small street was. But he might as well stumble under his feet, and his body will be thrown to the ground.

At this moment, a pair of big hands held the old man.

The old man had palpitations, if he fell at his age, it was possible to break a bone, and he said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you!"

When I turned my face, it was a young man.

This young man is Qin Mu, Qin Mu walked over with an arrow and helped the old man up.