The disappearance of these people was like a trivial matter that could not be smaller, and it did not even cause a trace of waves, and on the second day, the meeting in the Sword Casting Villa was held as scheduled!

In the sword refining house of the Sword Casting Villa, tall stands had already been erected around it at this time, and in the center of the stands, a tall sword casting furnace was standing in the middle of the blazing fire!

Ye Qingxuan and other martial saints were naturally arranged in the stands with the best vision and the most respected status, and not far from them was a group of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect headed by Ling Yin!

And in addition to the sects with martial saints, the remaining stands are naturally the places where the sword cultivators of the rest of the sects are located!

Sitting on the high platform, Ye Qingxuan's expression moved slightly, and he faintly sensed a trace of very secret bloody gas from this blazing blast furnace!

His expression remained unchanged, Ye Qingxuan continued to look around the field, he naturally did not find the location of Taiwu Jing, but he absolutely believed that this descendant of Taiwu would definitely be hidden in this sword refining house!

Closing his eyes and recuperating, Ye Qingxuan didn't bother to think about it, the reason why Sword Casting Villa made such a big move, as long as they kept their promise, after practicing the sword embryo, handed it over to themselves, then naturally everything was easy to say!

The people present are all famous sword masters in the world, it is a Shaolin Heshang who is "compassionate", and after seeing the sword-casting blast furnace, there are bursts of longing in his eyes, not to mention the rest of the sword cultivators!

Just as they were speculating about what the divine sword looked like, they saw a sturdy man with a naked body, muscles bulging, and about forty years old, walking out from the back of the sword refining furnace!

This person is the person present, naturally everyone knows him, he is the master of this generation of Sword Casting Villa, the number one sword casting master today, the first clear stream!

The first Qingliu came to the sword refining furnace and stood still, and then arched his hand to the surrounding people, and his colleague exhaled loudly, and said loudly, "First someone, thank you fellow martial artists for coming to cheer, it is with your presence that a swordsmith like me has a place to use, and it also allows me to wait for the cast of the divine blade, so that it will not be dusty!"

Again, the first Qingliu is the world's swordsmith, thank you!"

The first clear stream came up with a high hat to bring to everyone, and at the same time, the posture was low enough, and the sword cultivation present for a while was all about this world's first sword-casting master, and a strong feeling rose in his heart!

So, they naturally shouted to the first clear stream one after another, "The owner of the village is polite, it is the existence of such a master as the owner of the village, that we wait, with the help of the divine sword, we and the owner complement each other!"

And there are those who can't wait, and after finishing the politeness, they shouted loudly, "Owner, I don't know where the divine sword is now, why don't you take it out and let us open our eyes!"

This person said the thoughts of all the sword cultivators present, so before the words fell, the rest of the people echoed together!

On the other side, the high platform where the Heavenly Sword Sect was located seemed silent, I don't know if it was because he just came to the platform and didn't participate in the Divine Sword Competition, or something else!

Seeing that the atmosphere was warm, a big smile appeared on the face of the first Qingliu, and then he stretched out his big hand, and with a bang, he slapped it on the sword-casting furnace standing beside him!

The next moment, the surging palm power True Yuan directly smashed the sword-casting furnace to pieces, but even so, the flames in the furnace were still burning as if they were not affected at all!

The fire seemed to rush out of the ground directly, and in front of everyone's eyes, Xuan He rose incomparably!

But no matter how dazzling this flame was, in one of the sword-shaped things that were astonishing and flashing with dazzling eyes, it couldn't be covered up by red!

"Ahh

There were those who couldn't help it, and even jumped off the high platform directly, and in front of everyone's eyes, they rushed straight towards the Shenfeng in the firelight!

Seeing this, the first clear stream actually stepped back sideways, making the appearance of letting others take the sword, but how could this divine sword be so easy to take!?

The first sword cultivator who threw down the side of the sword furnace couldn't suppress the greed in his heart, and reached out to take the sword, but the moment his hand touched the firelight, he immediately let out a miserable scream from his mouth!

Then the sword qi of this sword cultivator's whole body was swept up by this firelight, and it disappeared into the invisible sword furnace!

The rest of the sword cultivators who rushed to them seemed to be completely ignorant of this, in their opinion, this dead guy was the one who had no fate, and he deserved the divine sword!

As a result, in front of everyone's eyes, there were several sword cultivators, who were so swept into the sword furnace by the crimson flames, and then the sword qi of ascetic cultivation was all turned into nourishment for sword refining!

It seemed to have obtained the sword qi essence blood of several sword cultivators, and the dazzling eyes that jumped in the firelight seemed to be surrounded by blood on his body at this time, and it actually began to beat faintly!

Seeing this, the rest of the sword cultivators who originally wanted to give it a try calmed down one after another!

Sitting on the high platform, Ye Qingxuan calmly looked at all this in his eyes, the sword in the sword furnace was neither a Taiwu sword nor the innate sword embryo, but looking at the quality, it was really a divine sword embryo!

"The owner and Tai Wujing of this Sword Casting Villa, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?" secretly thought in his heart, his eyes swept over Ling Yin not far away, and Ling Yin seemed to be aware of Ye Qingxuan's gaze, and he also nodded towards him Yingying, but did not say a word!

Just when Ye Qingxuan was strange in his heart, he heard the twilight cloud that was originally sitting beside him, and a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came out of his mouth, and then as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he saw a miserable green sword light swept down from the high platform!

"Such a divine sword, such a magic sword, is a perfect match for my Xuanyin Sword Dao!" The sword light that Yin Dusk Cloud turned into went straight to the invisible sword furnace, and just as he was about to snatch away the dazzling sharpness, a fluent sword light suddenly crossed in front of him and the sword furnace!

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Monk Yikong's voice came out of the sword light, and then it was entangled with the sword light of the twilight clouds, "Such a magic sword, since it should be taken back to the Shaolin Temple by the old man to suppress it, how can it fall into the hands of you, the devil? If so, wouldn't the world's martial arts be about to stage a bloody storm again!?"

These words seem to be bright and compassionate, but the twilight cloud is sneering, ignoring the monk, the sword light in his palm flickering, and he will attack him endlessly!

Now both of them are aiming for Excalibur, and they understand that if they can't break the opponent, kill him or let him retreat, otherwise they will never get Excalibur!

So, now that they are shooting, both of them are not leaving their hands, and for a while, the two sword cultivators of the Martial Saint realm above the sword furnace unreservedly unleashed their sword ways with each other, and for a while, the sword yuan was empty!

Under the flying sword intent, in this sword refining house, it was immediately turned upside down, and the owner of the Sword Casting Villa, like an outsider, stood outside the battlefield, watching them move calmly, without the slightest intention of stopping!

His eyes were slightly closed, but Ye Qingxuan's perfect Dao heart noticed a strange phenomenon, and he suddenly found that the two people in this hand, when the sword intent was rampant, there was a little bit of it, and they were swallowed up by the fire in the field!

If it was just like that, the devoured sword intent did not enter the shining divine edge, but poured into the earth under the sword furnace along the flames!