"You're crazy, you don't know how good your brother is. ”

Wang Xiu took a step forward and directly pulled Ximen Xuefeng to his side.

Ximen Xuefeng smiled, "Big brother, it's okay, this is the black sword of the sword god, I can feel it myself, and I am invincible in the world after taking it." And I'll tell you another secret, I'm already really martial. ”

"Huh?"

Wang Xiu looked at Ximen Xuefeng and thought that this kid was lying.

"Really, just last night, now it's the second heaviest martial artist. ”

As he spoke, Ximen Xuefeng patted his chest.

Wang Xiu originally wanted to hand over the spirit snake swordsmanship he had comprehended to Ximen Xuefeng, but thinking about it, his little brother seemed to have been practicing swords since he was a child, and the time spent practicing swords was longer than the time he slept, so he still didn't want to get an axe in the class.

"Well, then you kid be careful. ”

Seeing Ximen Xuefeng nodding, Wang Xiu was relieved.

The Simon family naturally has its own stage, and the circular ring has a radius of about fifty meters, which seems to be a huge wooden stake.

Simon took the sword from his back, put it in his right hand, and held the cold sword in his hand.

The whole family of the Simon family uses swords, except for a few who are not interested in swordsmanship, everyone in the Simon family has used swords since childhood.

Therefore, the strength of martial arts can only be used as a standard. It is not excluded that an awakened sword powerhouse with good swordsmanship can single-handedly kill a person in the realm of true martial arts. Specialize in one subject, so you can go further.

What Ximen Fengxue was holding in his hand was also a long sword, which was silver all over and the sword was thin. It looks like a soft sword.

Both sides bowed and drew their swords.

Ximen Xuefeng seized the opportunity, stepped out of the front finger of the long sword, and stabbed straight at his brother's chest.

Ximen Fengxue was already in the realm of a half-step Venerable, and his body was much stronger than Ximen Xuefeng, who was still in the double of true martial arts, so after seeing his younger brother stabbing him with a sword, he had already avoided it by just turning around.

At the same time as turning around, Ximen Fengxue's right hand holding the soft sword also understood, and on the side of his right hand, with a split, the soft sword went towards Ximen Xuefeng's back.

Early in the morning, Ximen Xuefeng reacted in time, changed the stab to the back, and thought of stabbing the black sword from under the armpit, just blocking the soft sword that was about to cut his back.

How do you know that Ximen Fengxue holds the sword on the side of his hand, and slaps it horizontally on Ximen Xuefeng's black sword, and at the same time uses the elasticity of the soft sword, and the tip of the sword is still bouncing towards Ximen Xuefeng's back.

"Shhh

Ximen Xuefeng, who had not yet healed his internal organs, gasped, and his back was almost touched by a slap on his back.

Just after a short rest, Ximen Xuefeng once again raised his black sword and rushed towards Ximen Fengxue.

Coming to the front of Ximen Fengxue, the black sword blade slashed directly at the soft sword.

"Smack!"

The sound of metal breaking, everyone looked at the field again, at this time, Ximen Fengxue's soft sword had been broken, and the incision was neat, and it was obviously cut off.

"Big brother, as a swordsman, now that the sword has been broken, is it necessary to fight again?"

Ximen Xuefeng glanced at the black sword in his hand with satisfaction, and then locked his gaze on his eldest brother's face.

Ximen Fengxue's face turned dark, although he wanted to continue fighting, but according to the rules of the Ximen family, he had indeed lost, and he was willing to gamble and lose, Ximen Fengxue threw down the half-cut short sword he was still holding in his hand and walked off the stage.

"Father, I don't know if this can verify the authenticity of this black sword. ”

"This ......"

Ximen Yu was obviously a little embarrassed, after all, this was related to the position of the head of the Ximen family in the future, and as far as the black sword was concerned, it could only show that the black sword was sharp at most.

Seeing his father's hesitation, Ximen Xuefeng was disappointed, and he didn't know when this father would be able to say a word for himself.

"Okay, auntie, you have to verify the authenticity of this sword god black sword like this. ”

Hearing Ximen Xuefeng's question, He was also a little embarrassed.

"I don't think it's as good as this, I heard that the weapons are psychic, not to mention that this black sword of the sword god has been with the sword god for so long, or let's go to the ancestral hall to see if this black sword has any action on the sword god tablet." ”

This idea sounds good, but when you think about it, it's crooked, how can any weapon move on its own......

No, Wang Xiu suddenly thought of the scene that night, the black sword automatically hung in the air, and he couldn't get it down no matter how he got it, and Ximen Xuefeng just touched it, and the black sword fell down in a daze. Take this black sword to the sword god tablet, maybe there will be some surprises.

Wang Xiu quickened his pace, followed behind the group of people from the Ximen family, and walked into the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is also brightly lit, and the largest and highest ranking is the sword god Ximen blowing snow.

As soon as they walked into the door of the ancestral hall, everyone could feel the abnormality of the black sword, it kept vibrating! From time to time, the sound of the sword roaring came out, which was very crisp and loud, and everyone present could really hear it.

Seeing this, Ximen Fengxue also realized that it was not good, this black and non-slippery long sword would not really be the sword god's one.

In a violent tremor, the black sword broke away from its scabbard, and as if it had been that night, the black sword hung in the air and floated in the air until it came to the largest tablet in the entire ancestral hall.

"Poof!"

The black sword was inserted straight in front of the sword god's tablet.

This voice startled everyone, they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Father, is it okay now? ”

The faces of everyone present were shocked, only Wang Xiu and Ximen Xuefeng had no expression.

This sword is Wang Xiu picked up, Wang Xiu is naturally convinced of the origin of this sword, Ximen Xuefeng believes in his boss, the boss said that it is the black sword of the sword god, that is!

"I'll discuss this matter with a few more family elders. ”

After Ximen Yu finished speaking, he was going to take the sword in Ximen Xuefeng's hand, but he didn't know that Ximen Xuefeng dodged and didn't even give him a chance to touch it.

The current black sword is Ximen Xuefeng's last chance, so naturally you have to be careful and careful, and you can't give it to others!

After returning home, Ximen Fengxue called his most heartfelt subordinates.

"Go, call Wang Xiu to me. ”

"Prince Simon, if there is anything you command. ”

Wang Xiu entered the door, respectfully without a hint.

"Do you know where Ximen Xuefeng's black sword came from? ”

The current Ximen Fengxue can only pin his hopes on Wang Xiu, who is familiar with Ximen Xuefeng, otherwise he can only watch his identity as the heir of the head of the family being taken away by that little mongrel.

"I don't know. ”

Wang Xiu had already guessed what this guy was going to say to himself.

"Then steal it for me!"