In front of Ren Zhen, the strength of many newcomers was too weak, and they couldn't even consume his physical strength.

And the killer Bi Sheng, who blended into the newcomer, was able to pose a threat to him, and successfully forced out Jian Si, but he was killed by him with a sword.

Everyone is dead, what kind of sword do you inherit?

A huge problem is in front of Dianxiong - even the lower grades of the four realms are not Ren Zhen's opponents, who should he send next?

The Fifth Realm, or above? As soon as this thought popped into his mind, it was immediately denied.

The reason why Yang Mou is Yang Mou, not a slaughter, is that Yun Yao Sect is also jealous. They did not dare to openly disobey some powerful will in the capital. If you really send a great cultivator, it is tantamount to tearing your face and arguing with the Tang Temple.

A genius in his twenties like Bi Sheng, given their young appearance, reluctantly pretended to be a freshman this year, and he could quibble afterwards.

But if a young man can step into the Five Realms, it is really a nonsense with his eyes open, and he brags about not making drafts.

Dianxiong hesitated for a long time, but still felt that he could only send a genius from the fourth realm to challenge him.

Thinking like this in his heart, Ren Zhen on the stage coughed dryly and said to the crowd below: "Whoever dares to go on stage again will not live!" ”

The crowd rioted.

Whoever dares to challenge on the stage again, the Sword Master will be killed!

This sentence is too domineering, and it doesn't let people take the sword well!

When Dianxiong heard this, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and the restlessness in his heart became more and more intense. Ren Zhen's words made his scruples increase suddenly.

The geniuses of the Four Realms are extremely rare, which one is not the treasure pimple of the sect, for fear that they will be damaged. Since Ren Zhen has made up his mind to kill, if he sends them to fight in wheels again, the price will be too great.

At this point, he could only give up the crowd tactics and directly resort to the last killer move.

Having made up his mind, his gaze swept over the crowd below, and finally fixed on a certain young man, and smiled evilly, "You come and end the battle!" ”

The young man nodded, and his figure soared into the sky, swept over the crowd, and landed on the battle platform.

He was dressed in snow white, and his clothes were flying, like a fairy descending from the earth, floating out of the dust.

"Disciple Fang Rong, lead the teacher's uncle to make a move!"

The young man bowed, and when he raised his head, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he said proudly: "Uncle Shi is not surprised?" ”

Ren Zhen was stunned, "How could it be your ......?"

Not only him, but everyone present was surprised, "Senior Brother Fang Rong?!" He has been in the door for several years, why did he come to the stage to inherit the sword! ”

Everyone was puzzled.

At this time, Norio stood up from his seat, stroked his beard, and looked dignified.

"Fang Rong was originally a descendant disciple of the real person in charge, and he secretly instigated his younger brother Fang Shiyu to set a so-called gamble with the Sword Saint junior brother in the name of the head of the sect, which insulted the reputation of Chaotian Peak, and it was an unforgivable crime!"

When Ren Zhen heard this, his expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he vaguely guessed his next words.

The head of the sect was furious and expelled him from the sect a month ago as a punishment. However, remembering his old days and merits, he was allowed to re-enter the sect as a newcomer, but he was deprived of all his previous privileges! ”

Ren Zhen was a little helpless, and said secretly in his heart, "Aren't you pretending to spend so much time just to give him a name to challenge me?" ”

Dianxiong's voice sounded again, and his tone was hypocritical, "In order to treat everyone equally, Fang Rong should be qualified to participate in the Chengjian Ceremony. Fang Rong, you have to go all out and ask your uncle for a few tricks! ”

Fang Rong smiled calmly, like a spring breeze, "Uncle Shi understands now, right?" You can't escape defeat today! ”

He stared at Ren Zhen proudly, his eyes were arrogant, how could he have any respect.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ren Zhen lifted his robe, wiped the blood on the sword, and said: "I've heard of you, Mu Xiu Yulin, you are the first day talent of Yunyao Sect, even if you look at today's sword path, your talent is also ranked first." ”

Fang Rong nodded, "Not bad." ”

Ren Zhen groaned slightly and asked, "The top grade of the four realms?" ”

Fang Rong shook his head and said arrogantly, "That was before. I am now the perfection of the four realms and the quasi-five realms! ”

Ren Zhen showed an expression of sudden realization, looked at Fang Rong's arrogant posture, and said, "For you, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" ”

Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to say such a thing, and said hesitantly: "It's bad!" ”

"The bad news is, you're going to be disappointed, and I'm not going to use the Nine Swords on you."

Fang Rong's eyebrows were raised, and his face was cold, like ice on the surface of a winter river, "Then you will die a miserable death......

"What are you anxious about," Ren Zhen expected him to say cruel words again, and waved his hand to interrupt him, "I have good news here!" ”

Fang Rong was silent, his eyes cold.

"The good news is that you're lucky enough to die under Sword Ten."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as these words came out, the crowd was noisy again.

Their Sword Saint Uncle has brought too many shocks to everyone today, especially this sentence, which is beyond their expectations, "What? Uncle Shi has realized a new sword move again! ”

As we all know, the lonely nine swords that are invincible are created by Gu Jiantang himself. In his early years, under some coincidences, he felt something in his heart and improvised to comprehend the nine swords, so as to run rampant in the world and achieve the fame of a saint.

The nine swords are enough to be dominant, but I didn't expect that many years later, the tenth sword came out!

And these people present will have the honor of witnessing this sword for the first time.

"Sword Ten?" Fang Rong's color changed, his task today was to force out the Nine Swords, but he didn't expect Ren Zhen to have more background than he imagined, and even the Ten Swords were created.

Ren Zhen raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and the cold sword light swung out leisurely, and at the same time made a crisp sound.

"Bi Sheng is a little luckier than you, this Sword Ten, only with the powerful divine will of the third realm, can it show its true power. I couldn't do it just now, but now it's your turn. ”

He said lightly, Fang Rong shuddered when he heard it, and said sharply: "Pretend!" ”

Ren Zhen shook his head, crossed the sword's chest, and muttered to himself: "In my previous life, I didn't understand the rivers and lakes, and when I looked at the story of Xianxia, there was an elderly sword god who returned to the peak realm and shouted a sword, which led thousands of swords to break through the sky." ”

He took a step forward, his heart was fascinated, and he no longer had these young opponents in front of him.

"The sage is convincing, and he laughs that he is not worthy of the sword. Now that I have come to this world, I can finally mix in the rivers and lakes, but I am burdened with many fetters and I am uncomfortable. In fact, if you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to take, you can do it, how can there be so many should and should not, worthy and unworthy! ”

"These days, I have done too many treacherous things that I can't see, and I always feel aggrieved and not happy enough. Today is the end, so why hide it anymore, just fight hard, and call him a sword! ”

Thinking of this, he took a long sigh of relief, exhaled the depressed breath in his chest, danced the long sword in his hand, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"it, come the sword!"