It was a simple, elegant-looking double-edged sword, with a round-handled grip and a yin and yang fish pattern engraved on the gauntlet.

Ye Ziqing held it in his hand, and it was not as light as he imagined.

It's just that......

The feeling of holding it was very strange, as if it was a part of the body that was extremely familiar with me, and the sword seemed to fit perfectly, like an extension of the arm.

The other two swordsmiths also came over.

Several people looked and touched carefully, dutifully doing the work of tasting swords.

When it comes to the selection of sacrificial swords, this is simply an extreme cleanliness and provocative behavior.

In terms of workmanship, there is nothing to find fault with.

"Can you show us your sword skills, then?"

Ye Ziqing raised his head and stared into the eyes of Emperor Fu Ling Yuan.

Judging from her outfit, she really has a lot of similarities with the swordsmith, and she also likes to wear a mask on her face, and will change its shape over time.

For Ye Ziqing, I just hope that everyone can ignore her beauty and let her other abilities be revealed.

It's just—

What is the swordsmith on the other side for?

……

Huangfu Ling Yuan received the sword to his side expressionlessly, as cold as cold winter snow, and then he bowed slightly, "This can be said to be a sword that defeats the strong with the weak." ”

"Defeating the strong with the weak?"

"Really?"

"If there is really such a magical sword, wouldn't the old man's decades of cultivation of immortals be in vain?"

"Yes, if that's the case, wouldn't this sword be against the sky?"

"I'm just afraid that I'm going to cry and faint at home when the Sword Sect is in the hour, right?"

……

Hearing him say this, the audience began to get excited.

Since ancient times, the strength and realm of the sword immortal have always come first, although the skills and swordsmanship themselves can also produce many changes, but the situation of defeating the strong with the weak has rarely happened.

You have to know how many people continue to concentrate on cultivation, just to make themselves stronger, to constantly surpass those people above their heads, and now if there is really such a sword that defeats the strong with the weak, it will completely subvert the previous concept.

Huangfu Ling Yuan smiled faintly, not paying too much attention to the voices of the people around him.

He raised his hand and beckoned, and a figure walked in from the sidelines.

When everyone saw the appearance of the visitor, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hey, that's not ......"

"Ah, the number one master of the Sword Country, Lord Siyang of the Falling Star Palace!"

The Falling Star Palace is the dormitory of the monarch of the Lijian Kingdom, and this Lord Siyang, like Du Leisi of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, is a eunuch.

Ever since the previous general, Lu Zheyu, died in an unknown battle with the Dream Sword Emperor, that Lord Siyang of the Falling Star Palace has become the number one master, and he is also in the tenfold realm.

is almost on par with Lu Zheyu's strength, but he is very low-key, guarding the Sword Emperor all the year round, and he is easy not to leave the palace for half a step.

As the only eunuch who could reach this level, his reputation was much greater than he had imagined.

This time, in order to cooperate with Huangfu Ling Yuan, Emperor Lijian really did not hesitate to spend his blood, if he encountered assassination or other chaos at such a time, it would be troublesome.

Siyang had a serious face, and there were two silver short swords hanging from his waist.

At the signal of Emperor Fu Ling Yuan, he cautiously grasped the two short swords in his hands, and then stared at the swordsmith with both eyes.

"Next, I will ask Lord Siyang to attack me, and everyone will better see the effect of my Straight Shadow Sword."

After he finished speaking, he nodded at Siyang with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The other party swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and looking at him, he was even more nervous than Huangfu Ling Yuan himself.

The expressions of everyone didn't seem to be much easier than him.

Siyang's hands were staggered to his chest, and two white lights flashed on the two short swords.

Everyone only felt that the field was dim, and the white light in his hand was like a whirlpool, attracting all the lights around him.

The sword surged up, not at all like two short swords.

Siyang condensed the sword and spread his hands outward.

One after the other, with a huge wind roaring, they galloped towards Huangfu Ling Yuan.

In everyone's sight, it was like two white dragons of light, with their mouths wide open, rushing down at him.

Boom.

White light transit.

Huangfu Ling Yuan firmly grasped the long sword with both hands, put it in front of him, lowered his chin, and buried his head in the back of the sword.

Like a rock standing in a huge wave, the light slapped on his sword with great force, and then spread out in both directions.

Two extremely fast air currents formed behind him, whistling with white light.

……

"It's horrible......"

"He is worthy of being a master of the Ten Realms."

"That move just now seems to be the legendary [Light Waterfall Rushing to the Sun], right?"

"It should be, although it is not Lord Siyang's killer move, but at least it is also a housekeeping skill, and it can be regarded as a blessing to see it here."

"I should be lucky that it wasn't for me just now, right?"

There was a sigh from the crowd.

However, what surprised them even more was that when the two extremely bright white lights gradually dissipated and became calm, Emperor Fu Ling Yuan actually stood in place unscathed.

Because the force of the impact just now was too strong, so that his hands trembled slightly, and the sword body was originally a calm silver-white, but now there was a faint white glow flowing on it, as if it had been melted by high temperature.

When Ye Ziqing saw this, he seemed to understand a little.

"That sword will absorb the energy of the opponent's attack."

"Oh my God, isn't that ......"

"It's terrible, no wonder he said that he can defeat the strong with the weak, if you look at it this way......"

"If you can make the opponent's attack ineffective, it's really too rebellious......"

……

Emperor Fu Ling Yuan let out a cold snort, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

If you think that's all there is to it, you're naïve.

He gestured to Lord Siyang on the other side with his gaze, and the other party nodded understandingly.

Siyang's swords were crossed over his chest, his body lowered, his eyes staring ahead, and his knees slightly bent, like a nimble cheetah.

"What is this going to do?"

Such a question flashed in everyone's hearts.

In their gaze, Emperor Fu Ling Yuan raised the long sword flat over his shoulders with both hands, and aimed the tip of the sword at Siyang.

"Huh...... Is this going to be the other way around? ”

The yin and yang fish pattern on the hilt of the sword turned, and it looked like the black and white colors had been swapped.

The entire sword body suddenly lit up—

A huge white light filled the entire sword body, illuminating half of Emperor Fu Ling Yuan's body in a miserable white light.

His half mask looks weird and terrifying, and it has an extreme sense of charm.

At this moment, like a bolt of lightning, white light roared out from the sword's body, blasting straight in the direction of Siyang.

There was a loud bang.

The white light exploded.

In order to minimize the destructive power, Siyang's figure shone in the white light, and he relied on his strong strength to block the blow hard.

……

Only then did everyone realize that the original sword was not only able to resist attacks.

Absorb a certain amount of energy, convert through the yin and yang fish pattern of the gauntlet, and bounce back through the sword pattern——

A divine sword that can defeat the strong with the weak.