In the sword pool, Bu Jingyun's face was expressionless, a trace of black light flashed on his body, and the internal force was running, and a black shield was formed outside his body.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Jiantan let out a burst of "Ding Ding!" The crisp sound set off ripples, and the deeper you went into the sword pool, the denser and more powerful the sword intent became.

However, for Bu Jingyun, a third-order powerhouse, it can't do much damage.

With sword intent all the way, Bu Jingyun finally fell to the bottom of the sword pool.

This is a graveyard of swords, there is no silt at the bottom of the pool, there are no fish, and everywhere you look, there are swords deep into the black rock.

These swords have gone through countless years, but they are still cold and shining, without the slightest trace of rust, and the aura on each sword is different, whether it is fierce, or weird, or restrained...

Perhaps, every sword has its own story.

After scanning the bottom of the sword pool, his gaze finally fixed on the center of the sword pool, a sword that was rigidly tied to an iron chain as thick as a baby's arm.

This sword is jet-black throughout, forged from a metal that Bu Jingyun has never seen before, with a restrained brilliance, obviously the blade is not opened, but it gives people an unusually sharp feeling.

I don't know why, the moment I saw this black sword, Bu Jingyun's gaze couldn't be taken away, and there was a feeling in the dark that this sword was the peerless sword I was looking for, and it was the weapon I was destined to use.

…

Not long after Bu Jingyun jumped into the sword pool, Yun Shibao, Lady Ao and others rushed to the sword pool.

"Whew... Fortunately, although the thief had already jumped into the sword pool, he had not yet taken the peerless sword. Madame Proud walked to the edge of the sword pool in three steps and two steps, and pulled out a chain from a hidden corner.

"This peerless sword is forged from a piece of meteoric iron that fell from the sky, and after it is cast, it is not soaked in water and fire, and ordinary cutting techniques cannot be cut at all..."

"In order to open the blade of this peerless sword, when the husband was still alive, he locked this sword into the sword pool and used the sword intent in the sword pool to open the blade."

"Eighteen years have passed now, counting the time, today, is the opportunity for this peerless sword to appear." Seeing Yun Shibao's puzzled face, Mrs. Ao couldn't help but explain.

"Use sword intent to cut the blade?" Hearing Mrs. Ao's words, Yun Shibao's eyes flashed slightly, this kind of opening technique has never been seen before.

From this point of view, the rumors of the famous sword in the rivers and lakes are not groundless, and the sword-casting technique of this Proud Sword Villa is indeed a unique in the world.

"Madam Ao, now that you take out the peerless sword from this sword pool, it shouldn't have any impact on the sword, right?" Yun Shibao walked over to the chain and bent down to take it from Mrs. Ao's hand.

"This sword has been bred in the sword pool for eighteen years, and it is the right time to take it out at this time, but the sword tasting conference has not yet started, this..."

"This sword conference was originally held for my son..."

"In the future, the forging of weapons of our Tianxia Association will be handed over to Proud Sword Villa..."Yun Shibao waved his hand, interrupting Proud Lady's words.

Now that almost all the martial arts factions have been wiped out by him, the people who came to the Sword Tasting Conference of Proud Sword Villa today are only two or three big cats and kittens, and Yun Shibao can be wiped out with a snap of his fingers.

Yun Shibao said that this sword conference was held for him, and there was nothing wrong with it.

“… Thank you for your support..."Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Mrs. Ao's eyes showed a hint of joy, if it is like today, the momentum of dominating the rivers and lakes is irresistible, and on this big tree, the take-off of Aojian Villa is just around the corner.

…

Under the sword pool, Bu Jingyun withstood the surging sword intent, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the peerless sword, and approached... It's closer...

The feeling of blood connection became stronger and stronger, and Bu Jingyun could even see that the hilt of the peerless sword was trembling, and the sword body was emitting a low "buzzing" sound...

"Are you glad you met me?"

"Don't worry, after today, we will fight the rivers and lakes together and drink the blood of the enemy..."

However, just as his hand was about to grasp the hilt of the sword, suddenly the iron chain on the sword body moved, and the peerless sword was directly pulled out of the bottom of the pool and flew towards the outside of the pool.

"No..."Bu was stunned for a moment, and then he used a fierce force under his feet to chase towards the peerless sword.

…

Outside the sword pool, with Yun Shibao's movements, a jet-black sword flew out of the pool, and at the same time, a black figure followed closely behind, and slapped towards Yun Shibao with one palm.

"Step into the clouds? Hehe..."After dissolving the palm wind slapped by the other party with one palm, Yun Shibao's face couldn't help but show a sneer when he saw the person coming.

"The peerless sword is my destined weapon, give it back to me!" He stood in the air, his eyes were red, and his expression was indescribably hideous.

This peerless sword is his destined weapon, and his fate is extremely deep, and he can clearly feel the feeling of blood connection and water blending.

He could even feel that after the peerless sword was held by Yun Shibao, there was a burst of unwillingness and help from the sword, and it was asking for help from himself.

"Pay you back? Why? Feeling the slight struggle of the peerless sword in his hand, Yun Shibao's internal force turned, and the will similar to the "machine spirit" on the sword body was instantly annihilated.

"Xiong Shibao, I want you to die, I want you to die..." Feeling the desolate meaning of farewell in the blood, Bu Jingyun felt that his heart was broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The Huo family is most famous for swordsmanship, and although Bu Jingyun has learned martial arts such as Paiyun Palm, he has always considered himself a swordsman, and for a swordsman, the sword is the other half of his life, his wife.

Yun Shibao's move was equivalent to forcing his wife in front of him, and then brutally killing her.

Under the new hatred and old hatred, Bu Jingyun was completely angry, and as soon as he raised his palm, he used all his internal force, and slapped Yun Shibao fiercely with a row of cloud palms.

"Heh, it's just right, this son has long wanted to clean up the portal..."Seeing this, Yun Shibao couldn't help but sneer, and also greeted him with a cloud palm.

"Bang!" The two palms collided, and there was a loud bang, and Bu Jingyun felt a strong internal force pour into his body along the palm, shattering his bones, internal organs, and meridians...

"Poof!" His body fell ten meters away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was mixed with pieces of fine flesh, which were his shattered internal organs.

"Vulnerable!" Raising a kick and kicking Bu Jingyun's corpse to the bottom of the mountain, Yun Shibao said coldly.

Bu Jingyun seems to be immune to himself, even when he just won the peerless sword, he didn't provide himself with arrogance value, and for the enemy who can't provide arrogance for himself and is always thinking about killing himself, Yun Shibao naturally won't stay.

(End of chapter)