At this moment, even the high-ranking Great Elder threw a look of surprise at Yao Jinghai.

There are not many weapons of this level, even in the entire Biquan Immortal Sect. This little disciple actually has one, although it is a damaged divine sword, but it is surprising enough!

This disciple actually has such a sword!

Seeing that almost everyone's eyes on the field were flocking to him, the corners of Yao Jinghai's mouth hooked slightly, and a smile appeared. The disciples of the sect showed their swords before fighting, one was to be polite, and the other was to build momentum. Now everyone's eyes are on him, which invisibly fuels a trace of imperial qi tempered by the Purple Emperor Beichen Jue that he has cultivated.

The emperor himself should be in the spotlight, which is a general trend.

"Bright Sword!"

Yao Jinghai's eyelids raised his eyebrows at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen smiled slightly, seeing that the Purple Emperor Dragon Yin Sword was sharp and radiant, he shook his head slightly, and pulled out a long sword that was as black as ink and ancient and unpretentious from the storage ring with his backhand.

This long sword is not known to be made of what material, it looks like it is not gold, jade, stone or wood, from the hilt to the blade, the whole body is round, there is no trace of axe carving, at first glance, it looks like a whole black heterogeneous rock naturally formed by an iron rod.

As soon as this quaint long sword came out, it immediately made everyone frown involuntarily.

After looking at Yao Jinghai's radiant and noble and gorgeous Purple Emperor Sword, and then looking at Chu Chen's thing that looked like a rough carved half-formed iron rod, the comparison between the two made people shake their heads and sigh.

As the saying goes, a man is better than a man, and a better thing than a man must be thrown away! Such a weapon is like a toy that a teenage boy cuts out of a piece of wood, except for the shape of a sword, it is simply like a toy!

However, Chu Chen took great care of this long sword, he gently rubbed the body of the long sword with his fingers, as if looking at his beloved woman, his eyes were extremely firm: "This sword is called ...... Kill the dog!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the sword was ugly, the name was even more ugly, it was simply garbage home. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

However, Yao Jinghai knew very well that slaying the dog must not be the real name of this black sword, and it was obvious that Chu Chen deliberately provoked him.

In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Chen suddenly raised the black iron rod in his hand and pointed straight at the sky.

Bang!

Above the Nine Heavens, a muffled thunder exploded, resounding throughout the whole world!

Is it going to rain?

Some people looked at the sky hesitantly, slightly stunned, but saw that above the sky, the sun was hanging high, the sky was clear, where was there a trace of cloudy sky!

Chopping dogs, of course, is not the name of this sword.

This divine sword forged by Wang Tie had no name, and before it awakened, Xu Blacksmith Jian yì Chu Chen called it nameless.

The weapon created by Wang Tie has the soul of a sword, but Chu Chen's current Spirit Water Realm, or even the Spirit Spring Realm, cannot awaken the sword spirit, so it is temporarily nameless.

"From now on, I will never forge a sword again......"

Chu Chen will always remember the sigh of Blacksmith Xu when he handed him the black sword.

"Why?"

"Because this sword has reached the pinnacle of sword forging in my life, I will never be able to forge a better sword than this Excalibur again......" Xu Blacksmith smiled, "In the future, I may make things like stoves, dings, pots, etc., but I will never forge swords again." ”

Chu Chen held the sword of the king in his hand, and the blood in his whole body began to boil.

"If you don't have a weapon in hand, tell me, I gave you a good sword, why did you come out with such a stick, which makes me feel invincible. ”

The Purple Emperor Dragon Yin Sword in Yao Jinghai's hand pointed directly at Chu Chen, "But I want to kill you the same." ”

Chu Chen also pointed the black sword in his hand forward, and said lightly, "Even if I really have a stick in my hand, I can break you." ”

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Chen was holding an iron rod and confronting Yao Jinghai's Purple Emperor Dragon Yin Sword, which should have been extremely funny, but no one could laugh, because the two strong killers had already clashed in the air several times, and then swept around like a storm.

Some disciples with low cultivation were about to stop breathing, and they could still laugh.

"Come!"

Yao Jinghai's hand shook, and the purple sword light in the sky disappeared into the sword body like water, "I'll let you make three moves first, and then as long as the stick in your hand is not cut off by my sword, you won't lose." ”

"Huh, huh?"

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth narrowed, and the next moment, the figure suddenly moved, turning into a misty gray shadow and bursting towards Yao Jinghai, the nameless long sword as black as ink cut a beautiful ink-colored arc in the void, slashing towards Yao Jinghai!

This sword...... No sound?

The corners of Yao Jinghai's eyes twitched, but the sharper the divine sword, the easier it was to emit a screaming sound that cut through the air when it was swung rapidly, and the purer and more brittle the sound quality, the better the quality of the long sword.

But when the long sword in Chu Chen's hand was swinging rapidly, he couldn't even make the slightest sound? Why is this? You know, even a tattered stick in his hand will make a sound when it is swung!

Chu Chen's speed was too fast, too fast, and completely turned into a misty gray shadow. Therefore, Yao Jinghai didn't have time to think about it, and with a twist of his hand, the Purple Emperor Dragon Yin was like a purple electric light towards the inky arc.

Chu Chen's speed was almost a block, and Yao Jinghai's reaction was not slow, the long sword in his hand came first, and it accurately slashed with Chu Chen's long sword in a hurry.

Boom!

An extremely crisp cracking sound sounded in the void like breaking ice and cutting snow, and when a purple light and shadow rose into the sky, everyone's eyes widened in an instant!

Noisy!

The purple light swirled in the void and fell to the ground with a crisp sound of gold and iron, which turned out to be half a purple sword tip!

Everyone was dumbfounded in an instant, even Lu Fei, the Great Elder of the Biquan Immortal Sect who was sitting on the throne above the ring, couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise at this time.

Chu Chen stood in front of Yao Jinghai with an indifferent expression, and the ancient clumsy long sword he held in his hand was like a black stone stick, pointing at half a foot in front of Yao Jinghai.

And Yao Jinghai, who was opposite him, looked at the half-purple broken sword in his hand with a look of disbelief, and his mind couldn't turn for a while.

The Purple Emperor Dragon Yin Sword was actually broken! At the moment when the two long swords slashed at each other, this radiant and purple spirit-level divine sword was actually cut off by a single sword as if it had been carved from fragile ice and snow......! What the hell is going on?

Not only Yao Jinghai, but everyone watching the battle was stunned at this moment, and their minds were blank. What is the Purple Emperor Dragon Yin? That's a spiritual artifact-level divine sword!