Almost all the three generations of disciples of Shushan didn't know the name of this move, and they didn't know what that quaint bronze sword was.

Even among the second-generation disciples, there are very few who can know this move.

This second-generation disciple obviously had some difficulty using this move, so the bronze sword floating in the air loomed, looking a little illusory.

Of course, this sword could not be the body of the Xuanyuan Sword.

The ancestor of Shushan Mountain traveled the world, found the Xuanyuan sword in the place of a bell of Lingyuxiu, sat quietly in front of the sword for 7749 days, after 49 days, the ancestor of the mountain stood up, laughed three times, looked up to the sky and howled to understand the true meaning of the sword, the sound resounded through the land of Shenzhou for a long time, the ancestor of Shushan went away in the sky, and then came to Shushan to establish the sword school, and successively accepted six disciples into the door......

Most of the disciples have heard of this history or legend, and are also attracted by the immortal demeanor of the ancestors, and people are more willing to believe in those magnificent stories to satisfy their yearning for beautiful things.

But only the disciples of the Shushan generation know that some of these things are true, and some are false, for example, their master did not sit for seven hundred and forty-nine days at all, in fact, he probably looked at it in front of that sword, and after a long time, Xuanyuan's sword has long been rusty, and there is no way to use it for a long time, and he has not understood the true meaning of the sword on this sword, because long before he met this sword, his sword was already unparalleled in the world.

However, there is one thing that is right in this story, the establishment of Shushan is indeed after the ancestor saw the Xuanyuan sword, but the reason is not because of the ethereal thing of sudden enlightenment, but the ancestor master's attainments in the way of the sword are far beyond his peers, but the cultivation of the sword is low and scary, to put it bluntly, although he is a powerful mess, he has basically reached the realm of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, but to summarize these sword ways into moves, this ancestor is really not good.

It's ridiculous to say that before the establishment of Shushan, this ancestor only had two moves, the first move was called the Imperial Sword Technique, and later the Imperial Sword Technique was improved for a long time, and then there was a Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

Then the ancestor of Shushan looked at the Xuanyuan Sword and thought it was very good, so he created another move, made up three moves, and opened a sect.

The threshold for the use of this move is extremely high, and it is to imitate his sword qi in the style of the Xuanyuan Sword to achieve the purpose of powerful damage.

Not to mention the damage of completing this move, just to imitate one's sword qi into the appearance of Xuanyuan Sword is a difficult thing for ordinary disciples.

Therefore, the disciples of Shushan who have mastered the essence of this skill are almost rare in Shushan, and there are only a handful of second-generation disciples.

And the name of this skill is also simple, maybe it is because the ancestor is lazy, or because he really can't think of any good name, this move only has two words - Excalibur.

The Shushan disciples who can use this trick are all the mainstays among the Shushan disciples today.

Therefore, when this slightly illusory ancient bronze sword appeared in the middle of the field, all the second-generation disciples who understood the meaning of this move were shocked.

At this time, the body's subconscious reaction was even more rapid than the words that blurted out, and several flying swords had already galloped towards this second-generation disciple, even at the cost of killing him on the spot, to stop his next move.

Time seems to have slowed down suddenly, if you slow down time ten times, you can see the relief and determination in the eyes of the second-generation disciples of Shushan who made the move, you can see the anxiety and anger in the eyes of the second-generation disciples of Shushan around you, and you can see the surprise and fear in the eyes of the third-generation disciples who watched the ceremony.

There are also the turbulence in the air brought by those second-generation disciples who sacrificed their natal flying swords, the humming sound that was slowly released when the divine sword was activated, and the arcs of electricity generated between the spirit beads and the magic circle above the lock demon tower, like the tentacles of vines constantly hooking between the two.

Qi Zhen actually had more time to think about the current situation, which was due to the fact that his spiritual power was very strong, and after the two evolutions of the writing wheel, it was already so strong that he himself was a little unbelievable.

According to the current situation in the field, if the speed of the divine sword is fast enough, then it can let this Xuanyuan sword, which is also real and illusory, stab it where it should go before the second-generation disciple dies, and this disciple must be ready to die.

The six elders seemed to have been seriously injured, and they had to concentrate on the reinforcement matter, so naturally there was no way to prevent this from happening.

If this really happened, then the six elders would presumably pay an even greater price.

And the reinforcement of the lock demon tower naturally became a joke.

But Qi Zhen's thoughts were still haunting the question just now, and she couldn't extricate herself.

Why, exactly?

If the head of Shushan knew that there might be spoilers in the process of reinforcing the Lock Demon Tower, he arranged these means of preparation in advance.

Then why not choose a more secure way to strengthen the seal of the Demon Lock Tower, and have to use the current way to take risks?

Was it really only because of the news spread by a few members of Qi Zhen's team that they were forced to do this?

Qi Zhen cautiously expressed doubts in her heart.

They are all old and refined characters, and Qi Zhen will not simply think that his IQ can be higher than these old guys who have cultivated for hundreds of years.

It's just that doubts about these things don't stop time from moving forward.

No one is a fool, so the second-generation disciple who made the shot knew very well in his heart that his divine sword must be faster than the flying swords of other senior brothers, and when his goal was achieved, that is, when he died.

The flow of time slowed down tenfold to normal.

The Excalibur flew towards the tower body of the Lock Demon Tower with a buzzing sound, and he did not choose a few elders as targets, nor did he choose a magic circle, but the body of the tower that was closest to him.

The flying swords of the five masters and nephews in front of him had given him great experience, and whether it was attacking the magic circle, or the Shushan elders, or any point in the middle of the protective shield, the results that could be achieved were almost the same.

The distance of one hundred and ten paces is just a blink of an eye for the speed of the Excalibur.

And between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

Everything is going to settle in the blink of an eye, but I am afraid that at this time, except for Qi Zhen, no one has the ability to think about anything, and even if Qi Zhen has the ability to think, he has no ability to change anything, so he can only look at the Xuanyuan Sword like this, getting closer and closer to the Lock Demon Tower.

"Well, that's all there is to it."

A figure in a sword robe stood in front of the Lock Demon Tower at some point, waving his wide cuffs.

The quaint bronze sword slowly revealed its figure, and then dissipated between heaven and earth. At the same time, that sentence was accurately transmitted to the ears of everyone in the room.

Those flying swords that tried in vain to kill that second-generation disciple actually flew back to their respective sides again at the moment when they were about to hit the other party.

Those second-generation disciples looked at their natal flying swords, their faces full of disbelief.

They don't understand why their natal flying sword suddenly moves out of their control and flies back to their side.

This kind of violent shock in my heart is even more unbelievable than seeing the skill of Excalibur.

Just imagine, you are riding on your natal flying sword in the sky, but the flying sword under your feet suddenly disappears, this kind of thing is not acceptable to everyone.

But apart from the return of the Natal Flying Sword on its own, nothing seems to have changed, and they can still feel that they are at the finger of the Flying Sword, which is quite terrifying.

However, when they saw the figure in front of the tower clearly, they immediately suppressed the shock in their hearts and bowed their heads and remained silent.

And the second-generation disciple who originally made a sabotage showed a shocked face after discovering that his move had returned in vain.

The key is not that the other party can resist his own attack, but this way of understatement, which he can't accept anyway.

And when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, his face showed a trace of relief and despair.

It turned out to be you, no wonder.

The person who appeared in the field was not very handsome, and even the corners of his eyes were always slightly drooping downward, and his eyelids were always half-open, looking like he couldn't wake up.

It's just that his two sword eyebrows are extremely distinctive, like two sharp swords that go straight into the sky.

It was Wu Tian.

This second-generation disciple knew that it was hopeless to make trouble, and there was no excessive loss on his face.

A long sword instantly appeared in his hand, and he wiped it towards his neck with his backhand!

He's going to kill himself!

However, this natal flying sword, which originally belonged to him, also had the same change as those second-generation disciple natal flying swords just now.

The sword broke free from his hand and was across in front of Wu Tian in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, have you made enough trouble?" Wu Tian's faint voice came, and there was a majesty that the team had never seen in him.

The second-generation disciple lowered his head and didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

"At the beginning, Uncle Xuanyi handed over this 'perseverance' to you, but he didn't let you kill yourself." Wu Tian continued.

From Wu Tian's appearance until he said these two words, it was actually only a dozen seconds, and everyone present finally reacted to who had arrived.

So all the attention was on the man.

Wu Tian's existence, among the second and third generations of disciples in Shushan, is a legend.

Arrogant, powerful, unsmiling, and simple.

Not to mention the three generations of disciples, even the second generation of disciples don't know much about this fellow disciple, only that he is extremely powerful.

Wu Tian is the founding disciple of the head of Shushan, and the second senior brother among all the second-generation disciples.

Almost no one is familiar with him, and if he has to say it, maybe only the senior brother is closer to him.

This is Wu Tian of Shushan!