In the pool of swords, ten thousand swords stand.

The heat wave rolled, the flames soared, and in mid-air, sparks exploded from time to time.

In front of Ye Jun, an old man with a long beard and drooping eyebrows appeared at some point, blocking the way.

This person is the swordsmith Zhong Mei.

Zhong Mei has cast countless divine weapons for the gradual mountain villa in his life, but the most painstaking is the peerless sword, which has been built for twenty years, and every trace has reached the point of perfection.

"Your Excellency, the Sword Festival Conference has not even started and you have broken into the sword pool in advance, you are too anxious!"

Zhong Mei lowered his head, his long beard trembled slightly, making it impossible to see his complexion, only to hear a hoarse voice coming out, saying: "The peerless good sword, it has been built for twenty years, but it has only been formed, and it has not become a sword spirit, so it is useless to take it." It's better to wait another month, after the sword sacrifice, the peerless sword will reach the point of perfection, and then come to get the sword, wouldn't it be better? ”

Hearing this, Ye Jun shook his head slightly, and said, "There's no need!" ”

"Your Excellency can't even wait for a month, how can you deserve to get a divine soldier?" Zhong Mei's tone sank suddenly, and his face was unhappy. How can a person who is so anxious and has no patience deserve a peerless sword?

"It's not that I can't wait, but there's no need to wait!"

Ye Jun's expression was indifferent, and he said faintly: "I know, your sword festival conference wants to use the blood of a master to forge a sword spirit, however, I don't need to-"

Zhong Mei suddenly got up, with a look of anger, and said, "In that case, why did Your Excellency break into the sword pool?" Could it be that he came to joke with the old man? ”

The sword is his life, and in Zhong Mei's life, what he hates the most is people who don't respect the sword.

Zhong Mei didn't want to pay attention to Ye Jun anymore, flicked his robe, and said angrily: "Your Excellency, please go back!" ”

Ye Jun ignored him and walked unhurriedly towards the center of the sword pool.

Seeing this, Zhong Mei sneered. The peerless good sword was hidden among these thousands of swords, all the swords were exactly the same, and he didn't believe that Ye Jun could find them.

At that moment, there was an angry roar at the door.

Proud Sword, Sword Demon and others all arrived.

"Zhong Mei, why don't you stop this person!" Proud Sword scolded angrily.

Zhong Mei lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, unable to see joy or anger, and said lightly: "The sword sacrifice has not yet been completed, and the peerless sword is just a scrap iron, what is there to worry about?" If he wants to take it, let him take it! ”

"Humph!"

Ao Jian was unhappy in his heart, frowned, and said coldly: "Go, take down that thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!" ”

The peerless good sword is related to whether the Sword Worship Villa can rise in his hands and dominate the martial arts. There is no room for error.

Dozens of good players rushed into the sword pool and besieged Ye Jun in unison.

They were dressed in iron clothes and armed with iron swords, shimmering with a cold and faint metallic luster, swallowing divine radiance.

In an instant, the sword qi flew in all directions, enveloping the entire sword pool.

The long sword roared, and the black sword in the entire sword pool trembled wildly because of the sword qi.

One after another sword qi rose into the sky, drowning Ye Jun in it.

Ao Jian sneered again and again, he knew that Ye Jun could break into the sword pool, and his martial arts were definitely good, but he dared to send someone to make a move, so he was naturally confident.

These subordinates are all elite dead soldiers cultivated by the Sword Worship Villa, proficient in combined attacks, and their abilities are rivaled by peerless masters.

Even if he is a peerless master, he is trapped in the sword pool, and he must be hated.

However, in the next second, everyone was shocked.

I saw Ye Jun strolling in the sword pool, and he didn't take the sword qi in the sky seriously at all.

Even the sword qi of the great grandmaster of the Dugu side couldn't hurt him, let alone these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of him?

Ye Jun paced in the sword pool, knocking around, pulling out a black sword from time to time, tapping it with his fingers, and then shaking his head and inserting it back into place.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

"Could it be that he is the Great Grandmaster?" Someone swallowed hard in disbelief.

"No way, how could he be a great grandmaster?"

Proud Sword's face was extremely ugly, and he refused to believe it no matter what. He has always been arrogant, and he entered the ranks of peerless people at a young age, believing that he is definitely the best among the younger generation. But the person in front of him seems to be about the same age as himself, how can he be a great grandmaster?

If the other party is a great master, then he claims to be a genius, wouldn't he laugh at it?

A trace of jealousy and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the proud sword bowed to the sword demon, and said, "Master, please take action and capture this thief!" ”

"Haha, it's a trifle!"

The Sword Demon laughed, but a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

However, it is only a hint of it. As the pinnacle of a half-step great grandmaster, he thinks that as long as the great grandmaster is not born, he is absolutely invincible in the world.

This kid in front of him looks unfathomable, but at a young age, how can he be a great grandmaster?

"Presumably, capture this person and get rid of a big enemy for the Sword Worship Villa, and Mrs. Ao will be impressed by me!"

The sword demon pointed like a sword, and a sword qi burst out.

The sword qi was as fast as lightning, turning into a red match in mid-air, and instantly shot in front of Ye Jun.

Ye Jun raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This attack method is exactly the same as the legendary six-vein divine sword.

However, this is the Wind and Cloud World, not the Heavenly Dragon.

With a flick of his fingers, the sword qi directly shattered.

Ye Jun frowned, it seems that it is difficult to find a truly peerless sword like this.

In that case, let's solve it together!

Rumble!

A powerful momentum rose into the sky.

Under this powerful momentum, the sword demon's whole person was pressed to the ground with a "poof".

"Grand Master ......"

The Sword Demon screamed.

trembling all over, his face was already miserable.

I just made a move on a great grandmaster......

Extreme fear rose in the sword demon's heart, and he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a trace of green liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The liver and gallbladder were broken, and he was directly scared to death.

Others were terrified.

Ao Jian's face was full of disbelief, he kept retreating, shaking his head, and his expression was terrified: "Impossible, how can he be a great grandmaster?" I don't believe in ......"

As he spoke, the whole person ran out as if he was crazy.

Ye Jun didn't pay attention to it at all, whether it was the Sword Demon or Aotian, in his opinion, it was no different from an ant.

The momentum of the whole body was completely released, and the meaning of martial arts permeated out, enveloping the entire sword pool.

Rumble!

Ye Jun stomped his foot violently,

In an instant, the entire sword pool was shaken.

Thousands of black long swords flew upside down in unison, mid-air, colliding with each other.

In an instant, the clattering cracking sound continued to sound.

Black daggers rained down.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with a layer of black broken swords.

These fake swords were all made of ordinary fine iron, and naturally they couldn't stop Ye Jun's power.

Suddenly, Ye Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it,

A pitch-black long sword flew across the air, and wherever it passed, the black swords in mid-air were cut in two.

"He can really find a peerless sword!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhong Mei's eyes, and immediately, he sighed slightly in his heart, and the peerless sword fell into the hands of a great grandmaster, which was not a humiliation.

"Good sword!"

Ye Jun stroked the long sword, the pitch-black long sword was like a natural mixture, and it could actually absorb Gang Qi.

"This is naturally a good sword ......" Zhong Mei looked proud, the peerless good sword consumed half of his life's energy, and it was naturally the most proud.

However, Ye Jun's next sentence made his smile suddenly freeze on his face.

"Recast?"

Zhong Mei almost thought that he had misheard, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he asked, "What's wrong with this sword?" Need to be reforged? You have to give me a reason. ”

A peerless sword is something he has spent countless efforts to build, and no one will ever question it. If he hadn't known that he was not Ye Jun's opponent, he would definitely have been angry and would have taught this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

What about the Grand Master? On the art of sword casting, Zhong Mei thinks that there is no one in the world who can compare with himself.

"There is no imperfection in a peerless sword."

Speaking of this, Ye Jun paused, and then said word by word: "The reason is very simple. Because, I don't want a sword! ”

Ye Jun casually stuck the long sword on the ground and said coldly: "I want you to make this sword into a big gun......"

"What?"

Zhong Mei almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and said in disbelief: "You want to destroy the peerless sword, just to build a big gun?" ”

However, Ye Jun nodded seriously and said, "I believe that the peerless sword may really be the number one divine sword in the world, but so what?" I don't use a sword, for me, it's no different from a burning stick! ”

"You are crazy, this sword, but the number one divine soldier in the world, every trace is perfect, as long as the sword sacrifice is successful, it is definitely the most powerful sword in the world, and you can definitely dominate the martial arts with it." Zhong Mei was furious. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Ye Jun, he almost couldn't help but pull out the sword on the ground and cut off this guy's head to see if it was burned inside.

"There is no invincible sword, only invincible people. Whether it is dominating the martial arts or being the first in the world, it is never possible to succeed with a weapon! Ye Jun's expression was indifferent and unmoved.

"I can't do it!" Zhong Mei roared.

"If I can't do it, then I'll find someone who can do it!" Ye Jun's expression was indifferent, he didn't care if the person in front of him was the number one swordsmith in the world, his voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and said: "You should not be alone in the casting process of a peerless sword." What I want is not to build a sword, there are not so many requirements, you just need to melt this sword and create a big gun, you don't do it, I believe that many people in Sword Forge Villa can do it. ”

"Remember, I'm not begging you!" Ye Jun's gaze was like a gun, piercing the other party's heart.

Whew......

Zhong Mei took a few steps back, and finally collapsed to the ground, his face miserable. Because Ye Jun is right, he is indispensable for forging the divine sword, but if you build a big gun, then there is no need for him.

Hei Han has been forging in his own hands for twenty years, and he has long been born with feelings. Just give up? Zhong Mei can't do it. Even if it is forged into a big gun, Zhong Mei does not want to be handled by others.

Stroking the peerless sword, Zhong Mei's voice trembled, full of sorrow, and sighed: "It's only one step away from being able to cast a divine sword, but today it will be destroyed in my hands." The Excalibur is made into a big gun, which is the greatest shame of the Sword Casting Villa! ”

Ye Jun stayed in Aojian Villa.

He wasn't welcome at Proud Sword, but that's not what he cared about.

If you don't accept it, you die!

Proud Sword Villa has no choice.