Ye San actually didn't use his magic powers, because he didn't need to.

The things taken out in the system will be automatically returned without being sold through the contract, and there is no need for him to steal them back at all.

Ye San looked at Zhuo Fan with a smile and said, "Since Brother Zhuo likes it." Originally, Ye San should have given it to Brother Zhuo. But ......"

Zhuo Fan naturally wouldn't be naïve to think that Ye San would give him away for free. He directly interrupted: "Okay, let's just say what conditions you want!"

"Okay! Since Brother Zhuo is quick to talk, then I won't go around in circles with the third master. In today's sword competition, Ye San wants to make a bet with Brother Zhuo. ”

Ye San had a strange smile on his face.

Zhuo Fan said: "How to bet?"

The red-faced sword in Ye San's left hand raised slightly: "Bet on me with a sword to kill you." ”

Zhuo Fanxiao said with interest: "Oh! This is interesting, but it's a pity that you have fought like this many times in a row, which is no different from looking for death." ”

"Didn't Brother Zhuo come to power to kill me?"

Ye San's face was relaxed, as if he was talking about someone else.

Zhuo Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Okay! Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride." ”

Ye San's left hand was slightly opened, and he took out a contract and said: "In this case, Brother Zhuo will sign! Brother Zhuo is dead, everything belongs to me, if Brother Zhuo is alive, he will naturally be able to get the treasure book." ”

"Wait!"

In a flash, they were between the two.

At the same time, the handsome man and the first seat of Cloud Breaking Peak also took the stage.

"No one is allowed to interfere in the sword testing platform. ”

Sanmu shook his head and said, "The old man won't interfere. ”

He turned to Ye San and said, "Boy, do you really want to kill him?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The first seat of Broken Cloud Peak also thought that Sanmu was helping Ye San paste gold, and said with a look of disdain.

Ye San didn't look at the first seat of Cloud Peak, but said with a strange expression: "Isn't this what you want?"

The handsome man's eyes shrank when he heard this, his lips moved slightly, and he said something to Sanmu.

Sanmu shook his head, his lips moved slightly, and the head of Cloud Breaking Peak and the handsome man both nodded.

The face of the first seat of Cloud Breaking Peak was very strange, he looked at Ye San, and then moved his lips to Zhuo Fan, and then turned around.

The handsome man nodded to Sanmu and also got off the sword test platform.

"Hey!"

Sanmu sighed and said to Ye San: "He is the only disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who has a sword bone in the past hundred years, and his talent and temperament can be called a top ......."

"In that case, I'll give you a face. ”

Ye San's right hand flicked, and another contract appeared.

"Brother Zhuo, since the old man helped you speak, you signed a contract and the "Sunflower Treasure Book" will be given to you, and what happens in the future depends on your creation. ”

Zhuo Fan's face was pale at this moment.

He didn't understand why his cultivation was higher than Ye San, his supernatural powers were invincible, and he still had sword bones. His master had just changed his hexagram, saying that he would definitely die and let him admit defeat and step down.

Ye San shook the contract in his hand and said, "Brother Zhuo, you can go down after you sign it!" Third Master, I actually don't want to kill you, there is nothing wrong with liking men, what is wrong is that you choose the wrong object. ”

Zhuo Fan could endure Ye San's ridicule because he didn't regard Ye San as his opponent.

He can also tolerate Ye San's repeated teasing, because in his eyes, Ye San is just an ant. Humans don't care about ants' feelings.

But the transmission of the first seat of Breaking Cloud Peak touched his pride.

An ant-like existence can actually decide his life and death. Not only did Master Venerable think so, but even the current Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect thought so.

He Zhuo Fan was not convinced, and he wanted to prove to them that a proud son of heaven like him would always look down on all beings in the clouds.

Zhuo Fan took the contract in Ye San's hand, and said proudly without looking at it: "What bullshit treasure book, I Zhuo Fan doesn't need it at all, if you want to sign it, I will sign it with you." You want to bet on me, Zhuo Fan will accompany you to bet. But it's not a bet on you to make a sword, it's a bet on mine. ”

Ye San looked at Sanmu and made a helpless look.

Sanmu's face darkened slightly, and he got off the sword test platform.

"Since this is your choice, I will fulfill you, Third Master. ”

After Ye San finished speaking, he pointed to the contract and said, "You can sign that drop of blood." ”

Zhuo Fan pointed at his sword, forced out blood, and signed his name in an instant. He didn't pay any attention to the contents of the contract.

Ye San accepted the contract and said with a refreshed face: "You can use the sword." ”

Zhuo Fan instantly retreated more than ten zhang, and the sword behind his back automatically flew out and was suspended in the air.

"Ye San! this time I only took out one sword, saying: The two instruments meet!"

After Zhuo Fan finished speaking, the suspended sword automatically split into two handles, one black and one white.

His whole body was like a sharp sword, and the white clouds in the air were shattered by his momentum.

"Turn your sword into silk!"

The black and white swords dissipated automatically, turning into black and white poles, like wandering silk threads.

The handsome man in the audience seemed to have studied the "Liangyi Sword Sutra" very deeply, and he looked at Zhuo Fan and nodded, seemingly satisfied.

There are more and more black and white silk threads in front of Zhuo Fan, and the scope is getting bigger and bigger.

It's slow, but it's all done in a flash.

"The two Yi meet!"

Zhuo Fan roared angrily, and the countless black and white silk threads in front of him automatically became a yin-yang diagram and wrapped towards Ye San.

Those threads looked like smoke, but they were actually so sharp that even iron made of steel could be shredded in an instant.

Ye San's eyes were different from what the disciples in the audience saw, in his eyes, countless black and white silk threads were a trace of sharp and unstoppable sword blades, as long as a trace of it was enough to kill.

The red-faced sword in his left hand raised slightly, and then put it down again.

As soon as the anti-god stabbing sword style came out, Zhuo Fan would inevitably die, and there was no luck.

Since Ye San agreed to the three pastes, he naturally wouldn't really let Zhuo Fan die, so he shook his right hand again and took out the Yin Stone.

"Eat the third master's super invincible roundabout ball!"

When everyone thought that Ye San would definitely die, the true qi in Ye San's whole body surged, and the tens of thousands of catties of Yin Stone Ball in his hand spun extremely quickly, and he was directly thrown out.

The Yin Stone Ball rotated at great speed, drawing an arc, heading towards the black and white Yin and Yang diagram center.

"Ding! Ding......"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting came out countless times, and finally the yin and yang diagram began to dissipate, leaving only the black and white silk threads and the yin stone ball constantly colliding.

Ye San held the sword in both hands and smiled slightly at Zhuo Fan in front of him, and a piercing sound came from the air.

"Click!

"Bang!"

The two of them completely lost the iron piece of the blade and fell on the sword testing platform.

Zhuo Fan's face flushed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The Yin Stone Ball that rotated in the air spun around in mid-air and flew back into Ye San's hand.

Ye San drew a circle with his right hand, caught the Yin Stone Ball and said to Zhuo Fan: "Okay! The sword is also out, and the sword is scrapped, you can get out." ”

Zhuo Fan heard Ye Sanyi say a few words in a row, his eyes turned red, and his face turned red again.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of hot blood could no longer be suppressed, and it spurted out on the spot.

He looked at Ye San hatefully, turned around and got off the sword testing platform.

Seeing that the matter was over, the handsome man instantly appeared on the sword test table.

"In this preliminary competition, Breaking Sword Peak won. Since there was only one disciple in Sword Breaking Peak, Ye San was promoted to one of the eight main vein elder brothers. In addition, because the disciple of Broken Sword Peak did not come out with a single sword, and used Qimen weapons on the sword test platform, it would damage the reputation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so any disciple in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could challenge him. If you win, you take your place. ”

"In addition, become the senior brother of the eight main lineages. All kinds of resources in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are tilted with all their might, the sword path cheats can be watched at will, the nine-star sword is equipped with one, and there are three hundred and sixty-five peaks, in addition to the main vein, any peak can be selected as a mansion. ”

The disciples in the audience suddenly boiled, this was the largest reward in the history of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

(Weapons, like cheats, start with one star.) ）

The Nine-Star Sword itself has a weak spirituality, and it can quickly be spiritualized after nourishment. Kendo cheats can be watched at will, and three hundred and sixty-five peaks can be selected at will, this is simply a super pie.