The edge of the magic scythe was seen by everyone present, although the arrogant sword was not a heaven-level blade, but it was also indestructible, an immortal-level artifact that sharpened iron like clay, and even it couldn't bear a face under the magic sickle, so you can imagine what kind of blade the magic scythe in the hand of the demon shadow is. But such a deadly weapon that made the world frightened was actually dissipated by all its power in front of an inconspicuous ancient broken sword, and even the broken sword shook the Infernal Demon King summoned by the enemy. The Huaxia cultivators all looked at the quaint broken sword flying above the Phoenix Terrace, and all kinds of expressions of envy, curiosity, and surprise appeared in their eyes. And among the three immortal venerables in the lower realm, Yuwen Longteng monk Qingyun stared closely at the ancient broken sword, the greed in his eyes was not disguised, they knew the heaven and the earth, and naturally knew that the broken sword that could repel the demon scythe was definitely an underestimated peerless divine weapon, such an anti-heaven level weapon turned out to be owned by Ling, which made their hearts very unbalanced. And when Ximen Xuanyu of the Soul Hidden Realm saw the broken sword, his face was solemn, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the brilliance in his eyes was bright, as if he was thinking about something.

If everyone present was amazed by the divine power of the broken sword, only one person had an ugly face, and this person was the descendant of the Shura Temple, the enemy ghost. The Infernal Demon King is a powerful creature that can only be summoned by cultivating to the Mahayana realm of the ancestral exercise "Heavenly Demon Record" of the Shura Temple, and when performing the "Heavenly Demon Record", the Infernal Demon King and the caster have the same mind, and the demon king enters the body, and the cultivator is the demon, and the demon is also the cultivator. Therefore, Qiu Huanfeng warned future generations that all cultivators who cast the "Heavenly Demon Record" must use the corresponding mental method to retreat for seven days, so as to dissolve the demonic nature in the cultivator's heart. Since practicing the Heavenly Demon Record, the enemy has performed it three times, and each time his opponent has been buried under the Infernal Demon King's death scythe. He thought that as long as the magic scythe came out, there would be no cultivator in the world who could compete with him, but he didn't expect that he would actually plant a heel on a broken sword today.

"Brother Feng!" The previous exchange was full of dangers, but now seeing that Yue Feng, who was already in a mortal situation, was rescued by Ling, Yue Feng's Taoist companion Bai Luohan could no longer control the tension and worry in her heart, she ignored everyone's obstruction, jumped up, jumped onto the Phoenix Terrace, and came to Yue Feng's side.

"Brother Feng, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, you must not be slumped because of this! In order to protect you, the Proud Sword will not hesitate to break it, and you can't give up on yourself, so as to live up to Ao Han's hard work. Bai Luohan saw Yue Feng's dejected appearance, her hand covered her lips, and the pear blossoms brought rain, she held Yue Feng's cold arm tightly, and sobbed softly. The Bai family, the Jiang family, and the Yue family are world friends, and the old men of the tripartite family have a very good personal relationship, so to speak, Bai Luohan and Yue Feng's childhood sweethearts are Taoist couples who envy others, seeing Yue Feng's frustration, Bai Luohan's heart is sour.

"Impossible! How could this be! The Infernal Demon King is the martial soul of the Heavenly Demon Record, how could he miss, how could he be defeated by a broken sword so easily, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" the enemy ghost couldn't accept the fact that the Infernal Demon King was scattered, and whispered like a demon.

"Nothing impossible, I think, your family's ancestors Qiu Phantom Wind should have warned you that the Heavenly Demon Record should not be used lightly, even if it is a last resort, after summoning the Infernal Demon King, you will have to retreat for seven days. Come to think of it, your ancestors have long known the taboos of "Heavenly Demon Record", so they have repeatedly told them. Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, there is no absolute supreme martial arts, and the Infernal Demon King is not an invincible existence. Ling jumped onto the Phoenix Terrace, put the broken sword into the Realm Spirit Ring, and hated the ghost

said. As for the past incident about "Heavenly Demon Record" that Wu Dao said, Ling did not mention it in public. Wu Dao said that that incident was not a secret for outsiders, and Ling naturally would not make this past public to the world in front of the cultivators of the world. It is unreasonable to talk about other martial arts in front of others, so let this past let it dust the sand sea of time.

"A few young heroes, fellow Daoists in Huaxia, everyone can see what happened just now, although Ling Shaoxia intervened in Yue Feng's confrontation with the enemy, but he was eager to save his friends, and he also prevented the tragedy from happening, so I don't think he was too much at fault. However, because of Ling Shaoxia's sudden attack, it disrupted the process of the competition, so it led to the undecided outcome of this competition, in order to give an explanation to the cultivators in the world, I and the three deans and fellow Huaxia scholars decided that the winner of this competition was the enemy ghost Shaoxia of the Shura Palace. As for Yue Feng Shaoxia, the old man sentenced you to be the eliminator, can you be convinced?" Lei Zixiu walked to the center of the Phoenix Terrace and said aloud to the cultivators of the Quartet and a few people in the field. In fact, Lei Zixiu had already done his best in doing so, if Ling hadn't made a move, I'm afraid Yue Feng would have already turned into a dead soul.

"Thank you Elder Lei, thank you Brother Ling for coming to the rescue, you are not as good as others in your skills, and you are convinced. When Yue Feng was silent in the sadness of the shattering of the Proud Sword, he suddenly felt Bai Luohan shaking his arm, he looked up at Lei Zixiu and Ling, and said in a low voice.

When Lei Zixiu finished announcing the results of the competition, Ling and Bai Luohan helped Yue Feng, who was like ashes, to walk down the Phoenix Platform and return to the stands. The blade that had accompanied him for nearly thirty years was shattered, and it was unacceptable to anyone, Ling knew that what Yue Feng needed was not comfort, but solitude, he could only rely on himself to get out of the haze of depression, and others could not empathize, even if he said more, it would be useless. Because Yue Feng belonged to the disciples of the Wind Thunder Academy, he did not return to the cultivators of the Divine Martial Academy with Ling, but walked towards the distance.

"Xiao, you broke the Infernal Demon King of the Heavenly Demon Record with a broken sword, and it is estimated that you have already aroused the covetousness of others. Just now, Yuwen Longteng Monk Qingyun has been staring at the ancient broken sword in your hand, you have to be careful in the future. Wu Dao saw Ling returning, and whispered in his ear.

"They still underestimate the broken sword, although I don't know what kind of weapon it belongs to, but I don't think it's ordinary. And this broken sword is different, even if they want to snatch it, they can't control it. Ling recalled that the remnant had died in order to cure the hidden disease in his body, sighed softly, and whispered to Wu Dao. The Broken Sword and Ling's Realm Spirit Ring have the same root and origin, both of them are made of the primordial stone, and no one else knows about this matter except for the instrument spirit in the Broken Sword and the Realm Spirit Ring, as well as the ambush that once lived in seclusion in the Realm Spirit.

"Actually, I've always been very strange, the Proud Sword belongs to the Immortal Rank Blade, and since the Demon Scythe can shatter it, it is obviously higher than the Proud Sword. But it's incredible that your broken sword can repel the Demon Scythe, and even devour its master, causing the Infernal Demon King to retreat. In my opinion, although the magic scythe is only a transfiguration thing, it should be the spirit of the strange scythe behind the enemy, and the broken sword is not afraid of the scythe, so this broken sword will not be ...... Heavenly Rank Blade, right?" Wu Dao pondered for a moment, and suddenly made a guess that he couldn't believe as well.

"Heavenly Rank Blade?" Wu Dao's words made Ling's heart tremble, although he had been a before

He suspected that the grade of the broken sword was not low, but he just guessed that the broken sword belonged to the best weapon of the immortal rank, and at this moment, hearing Wu Dao's guess, Ling was also shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Although the style of the broken sword is simple, plain, and even a little rough, it is also a broken blade. Such a weapon, no matter where it is placed, will not give people a second look. But as a user of the Broken Sword, Ling knows more about the Broken Sword than anyone else, this Broken Sword once broke the Immortal-level Blade Cold Sealing Halberd and the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword, and today defeated the Infernal Demon King's Death Scythe, if the Broken Sword is just an ordinary Immortal-level blade, even Ling is a little unconvinced. It's just that the Heaven-Rank Blade only exists in legends, and the chance of finding the Heaven-Rank Blade is probably lower than seeing a ghost, Ling doesn't believe that he has such a deep fortune to be able to get the Heaven-Rank Blade. Therefore, whether the broken sword was a heaven-rank blade or not, Ling did not dare to guess. Thinking of this, Ling Xin thought about it, sacrificed the broken sword, and played with it in his hand.

"Huh?" Ling couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he held the broken sword in his palm. Wu Dao and the others were attracted by Ling and looked towards the broken sword in Ling's hand. They had also seen Ling's broken sword before, but at this time, they all found that the broken sword seemed to be different.

"It's a sword edge! The previous broken sword was simple and unedged, and it was extremely heavy, but now the broken sword was cut at a distance of about an inch. It's just that the broken sword has never shown signs of opening the blade before, why is it suddenly showing its edge today?" Ling said faintly as he held the broken sword in his hand and looked at the sharp edge where a light blue light appeared at the tip of the broken sword. The power of Ling's divine sense was far stronger than that of several people around him, he opened the Heavenly Eye, stared at the opening of the broken sword, and found that there was a trace of black demonic qi lingering on the blade of the sword that was one inch long, and those demonic qi seemed to be absorbed by the broken sword, from the very beginning of the violent aura was gradually diluted by the broken sword, and finally turned into a black aura like nourishment and was absorbed by the broken sword. And the one-inch-sized opening is the place where the black demonic qi is most active, that is to say, the opening of the broken sword is related to the demonic qi.

"Strange, we always thought that this ancient broken sword was born without edge, but we didn't expect it to be a sharp weapon hidden by the dark and mysterious rust body, but the price of its blade is too great. This broken sword has absorbed a large amount of black demonic energy, and it has even repelled the Infernal Demon King, only to grind out an inch of sharp edge, if the entire sword body is really sharp, I'm afraid it will not be enough for you to kill the Infernal Demon King. Small, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not. Although we all know that the Death Scythe of the Enemy Ghost and the Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword of the Bai Family are extremely evil blades, I think that this broken sword of yours is probably even more demonic than those two weapons. I've never heard of such a way of cutting the blade, and I'm really worried that one day it will come back against you!" Wu Dao pondered for a long time, and expressed his concern to Ling.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, the broken sword is the treasure I got from Mizusawa Divine City, if it is really an evil thing, Sir will not give it to me. Seeing the subtle knowledge, of course Ling knew that it was not an overnight thing to completely open the broken sword. However, Ling had no doubt that this mysterious broken sword was evil, because the broken sword's spiritual remnants were destroyed only to treat his hidden diseases. Moreover, Ling had a feeling in the dark, as if this broken sword had been with him for tens of thousands of years, but this feeling was too mysterious for him to confess to the friends around him.