The scabbard and the blade collided, and the sword body in Lu Renjia's hand was cut from it, half of it was still in his own hand, and the other half was ...... It fell on Sendai!

Clang~

The sword body falls to the ground, and the victory and defeat are clear.

Not only Lu Renjia, but even Ye Linyuan himself was stunned.

He didn't feel the slightest sense of blockage from beginning to end, and he didn't even use force before the sword was slashed!

"You...... What level of star weapon are you?" Lu Renjia asked with a shudder, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, refusing to let go.

Judging from his understanding of star weapons, the things that can easily cut through fourth-order star weapons without using star power are at least sixth-order star weapons.

But it's just a scabbard! God knows what the blade is wrapped in!

Seventh-Order Star Weapon? Or the legendary Eighth-Order?

Ye Linyuan shook his head and hurriedly put away the sword in his hand, but this couldn't stop the greedy gaze of the people around him.

As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty.

If a high-level star weapon is in the hands of Xingjun, it is a sword and a hero, but if it falls into the hands of a second-grade disciple, it will be a demon core on his head to visit the demon domain.

"Ahem. ”

Wan Jian Xingjun coughed twice: "The victory and defeat have been divided, you guys should go to the sword pool first." As for the sword...... Linyuan Xiaoyou, shouldn't you return it to the old man?"

Before Ye Linyuan could speak, the voice of Ten Thousand Swords Xingjun came into his mind: "If you don't want to cause trouble, give me the sword first, and then I will return it to you." ”

"Yes!"

Ye Linyuan answered, took the sword out of the jade pendant, and held it in front of him with both hands.

He knew that the Phantom had known the Ten Thousand Swords Star Monarch, and he was not afraid of any accidents. It's just that this feeling makes him very uncomfortable!

It's obviously your own thing, but you have to rely on someone else's name to keep it!

The sword is like this, the Demon Emperor is like this, and even the Zhenxing that he has obtained by virtue of his ability is like this!

Ye Linyuan understood that all this was because his own strength couldn't suppress the greed of these people! Even if he was as powerful as the Demon Emperor, he didn't dare to generously announce his ability to devour Zhenxing!

But this is really unpleasant!

One day, he will trample the creatures of the world under his feet and tell them......

It's mine, it's mine after all, if you want it, then you will exchange your life!

The sword rose out of thin air and left his hand.

Ye Linyuan raised his head and looked around at everyone around him, their eyes were all focused on this unknown sword, some were greedy, some were envious, and some were reluctant.

Even if the Ten Thousand Swords Star Monarch had already put this sword into the Star Domain, there were still people who spoke.

"Ten Thousand Swords senior, what is the name of this sword, how could it fall into the hands of this disciple of the Immortal Qiong Pavilion?"

"Yes, could it be the legendary Divine Sword Shentian? I've heard that it's in the hands of the Heavenly Sword Sect for a long time. ”

"It's inconvenient for me to reveal the name of the sword. ”

Wan Jian Xingjun had a cold face: "As for why it's in the hands of this little friend."

That's because of the demon war in Xianqiong Pavilion, I lent it to Master Du, and after he used it, he asked this little friend to send it back to me, it's as simple as that. ”

Everyone still wanted to ask something, but looking at the face of the Ten Thousand Sword Star Monarch who was about to freeze to death, they didn't say anything more.

"Ye Xiaoyou. ”

Ten Thousand Swords Xingjun looked at Ye Linyuan again and threw a token at him: "Since you sent the sword back, the sword in your hand is inconvenient to use.

In order for the later sects to proceed normally, you can take the token to the sword pool and pick a sword of your own. ”

Ye Linyuan took the token and thanked him: "Thank you seniors for the reward." ”

"Alright, let's go. ”

Tang Yunmiao knew that something was wrong at the scene, so she hurriedly grabbed Ye Linyuan's wrist and ran in the direction of the sword pool.

Soon the figure was gone.

At this time, the winner of the tenth round on Sendai was also produced, and the referee elder announced loudly: "Winner, make the Jade Sect Ji Shanqing!"

It was originally a moment of great attention, but no one at the scene paid attention to her.

Everyone was busy, some were busy copying the sword, some were busy looking up the classics, and some were busy asking divination.

But no matter what you are busy with, you can't escape the sword that is suspected to be an eighth-order star weapon!

There are countless seven-rank monarchs in the world, but there are only twenty-eight eight-rank immortal thrones! One more new immortal venerable represents the fall of an old immortal venerable.

An eighth-order sword is enough to change the fate of the Three Sects and Nine Pavilions!

"Alas. ”

Ten Thousand Swords Xingjun sighed and sent a voice to the invisible phantom that everyone could see: "Senior, your good grandson is busy now." ”

"He took out the sword himself, but I didn't force it out. ”

The voice of the phantom sounded in the heart of the Ten Thousand Sword Star Monarch: "I said Xiaojian, you shouldn't help him, let him have more experience." ”

"Experience, do you call this experience?"

Wanjian Xingjun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You didn't do such a cruel hand to us at the beginning, and you were so cruel to your own good grandson?"

"You don't know what he's got. ”

The phantom's tone suddenly became heavy: "He cast the soul of the seventh-grade realm with the body of the second-grade realm in the secret realm of Xiaoling, and his body was contaminated with the obsession of 160,000 heroic souls.

If it weren't for my action, just the obsession condensation of that heroic soul would have been able to make him give birth to a star baby, and he would have reached the half-step seven-grade!"

"Isn't that nice?"

"What a fart! When the time comes, he will be in the seventh grade, and there will only be a qualitative change in his heart, so it's no wonder that Xiao Ce is not angry to death!"

Ten Thousand Swords Xingjun was yelled at by the phantom, and he could only bear it silently, who told him to get used to it a long time ago.

"That senior, how did you deal with the 160,000 heroic soul obsession?"

"It's easy. ”

The phantom smiled proudly: "I have melted all my obsessions into a ball, and they are all pressed in his star map, waiting for him to slowly consume them and turn them into his star power."

Anyway, this kid has a lot of stars, as long as he is less than three grades, he will definitely be fine!"

"Wait!"

Wan Jian Xingjun's hand suddenly trembled: "You...... What did you just say?"

"I said as long as he didn't enter the third grade, it would be fine. ”

Ten Thousand Swords Star Monarch didn't speak, and immediately moved to the front of the Sword Pool Barrier.

As one of the forbidden places of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the sword pool is a barrier outside, and in addition to guarding the elders here, even the head of the sect must use a token to enter.

Originally, Tang Yunmiao said that he would come to the Sword Pool to take a look, but he just said that the scenery around it was the scenery, and after Wan Jian Xingjun gave the token, the two of them could go inside to have a look.

Wan Jian Xingjun looked around, but he hadn't found any trace of Ye Linyuan and the others, so he was relieved.

"Whew, it's okay, these two haven't arrived yet. ”

The phantom was stunned: "Little sword, what's wrong with you?"

"I hid the third layer of the Demon Emperor Exercise in the sword pool, just to let this kid find out. ”

Wanjian Xingjun patted his chest: "If he finds it, won't the obsession you suppress explode?"

The phantom was also afraid for a while: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't this still in?"

"Huh?"

A middle-aged man wearing the Heavenly Sword Sect's elder uniform walked out of the sword pool barrier and looked at the Ten Thousand Sword Star Monarch a little confused: "Master, why are you here?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here to give an order, someone will come over with a token, you must not put it in the sword pool. ”

The elder's face changed: "What's wrong? Could it be that they stole the token?"

"No, just don't put it in anyway, just ask them to come to me. Ten Thousand Swords Xingjun waved his hand.

"Boss ......"

"Huh?"

"They're already in. ”

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