The sword butcher is holding the ancient sword magic weapon in his hand, this is a very ordinary flying sword, and if you feel it carefully, you will find that this seems to be a good intermediate magic weapon.

Dao Tu watched it for a long time this time, but he didn't speak, and the monks in the audience couldn't wait.

"What is the elder doing here?"

"I don't know. ”

"Isn't it just an ordinary low-level magic weapon?"

"Do you think he's wondering how to boast about his illegitimate son's magic weapon? ”

"No kidding, it's hard for the elders to hear you want to die. ”

Dao Tu didn't care about the discussion in the field at all, and used the power of his soul to go deep into the flying sword, feeling the familiar artistic conception, he was already eighty percent sure that this was a high-grade magic weapon, but he still had to give it a try.

"Ancient sword, high-grade magic weapon, Bayi sword. ”

The name of the magic weapon Gu Jian was given casually, since it was his first high-level magic weapon and it had a domineering artistic conception, it was called a Ba Yi Sword.

"What, this elder is joking!"

The scene has long been a mess, high-level magic weapons can only be refined by foundation building monks, such a kid can refine high-level magic weapons, do you really treat them as fools.

"There is not a single high-level refiner in the entire Kehai Sea, and you told me that this kid has refined high-grade magic weapons?"

"Hahahaha, I really laughed at me, bragging without such a blow. ”

Dao Tu had expected this situation for a long time, "Hmph, a bunch of idiots!"

"Which one of you doesn't believe comes out and tries this flying sword to see if my sword slaughter is lying!"

There was an instant silence in the audience, no one wanted to touch the elder's brow, if it was just an ordinary magic weapon, it would be pierced by the demonstrator, I am afraid the consequences would be miserable.

"Hmph, but a group of gutless rats, they don't even dare to test the magic weapon, they will only scream like a secular shrew?"

"Hmph, I can't help it, but an elder, can you refer to a deer as a horse?" A monk wearing a blue turban flew directly into the room.

"Hmph, I didn't expect anyone to dare to come up, yes, yes, much better than those cowards off the field. ”

"Don't dare to be it, I'll just say it directly, if it's just a low-level magic weapon, I won't hide it. "The Blue Turban Friar is also very tough.

"Haha, yes, yes, take it!" Dao Tu laughed when he heard this, and with a flick of his left hand, the flying sword rushed towards the Blue Turban Monk at great speed.

"Bang!" The Blue Turban Monk cultivated not low, and caught the flying sword steadily, but his body couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Bai Liang, go, try the sword in his hand. "Bai Liang is a deacon who has been staying by Gu Jian's side before.

"Yes, Elder. ”

Of course, the deacon knew that the flying sword refined by the ancient sword was not simple, but he only thought that it was a rare intermediate flying sword.

"Bai Liang, offended. He nodded slightly at the Blue Turban Monk, although he was also a Foundation Monk, he didn't think much of the Blue Turban Monk, he was just a casual cultivator.

"Cen Shan, please. "The Blue Turban Monk doesn't say much, he never despises meeting a person, and it is because of this that he has come to this point.

After the two of them finished saluting, they quickly rose into the air, and the place below was too small for the two of them to perform.

"I didn't expect to be able to watch the foundation building monk fighting method once, it's really a worthwhile trip. ”

"Who do you fancy you?"

"Needless to say, it must be the white deacon, and the background of the deacon of the instrument alliance is not comparable to that of casual cultivation. ”

"I'm more optimistic about Cen Shan, the scattered cultivators are all killed from the sea of blood, how can this be compared to the deacon of the Instrument Alliance. ”

"You're right, but don't forget the difference between the magic weapons. ”

The two of them couldn't hear the discussion off the field for a long time, and they didn't make the first move, but just sensed each other's momentum.

"I didn't expect it to be an intermediate magic weapon!" Cen Shan felt that the flying sword in his hand was an intermediate magic weapon, and it seemed that he had underestimated the ancient sword.

"It's just that why does the elder say it's a high-grade magic weapon?" Cen Shan was a little puzzled.

"Not good!" Taking advantage of the moment when Cen Shan was in a daze, Bai Liang took the lead in attacking.

Bai Liang was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, which was made by the Zhuji Demon Beast, and it was naturally a high-grade magic weapon.

He put his right hand on the bowstring, and with a slight pull, three arrows shot out.

Cen Shan immediately came back to his senses, worthy of being a loose cultivator who had experienced a bloody battle, and the flying sword in his hand slashed from top to bottom, splitting the flying arrow with a sword.

"This, this power is no less than that of ordinary high-level magic weapons!" Cen Shan injected spiritual power into the Ba Yi Sword, feeling that the power of the flying sword could be comparable to some ordinary high-level magic weapons, of course, this was only an intermediate magic weapon.

He retracted his opinion of the flying sword and the ancient sword, but it was impossible for him to admit that it was a high-level magic weapon.

"Cen Shan's reaction is too fast, I'm afraid we would have been hit by this arrow a long time ago. ”

"Have you noticed, the flying sword in Cen Shan's hand just now definitely has the power of an intermediate magic weapon, and it is close to a high-level magic weapon. ”

"yes, that's true. ”

"This, this, could it be that kid who has refined an intermediate magic weapon, how old is he!"

"Successfully certifying an intermediate refiner for the first time, this is definitely a demon. ”

"Let's take a look, maybe the flying sword is really a high-level magic weapon. ”

"How could it be. ”

The monks in the audience admitted that the ancient sword's refining talent was unmatched, but it was really unrealistic to be able to refine a high-level magic weapon now.

"Cen Daoyou, how about the flying sword. "Bai Liang knew that this mission was to let the flying sword show its most powerful power, but it was not really a fight with Cen Shan.

"The power of the flying sword is amazing, but it is not close to a high-level magic weapon. ”

"Then Daoyou is familiar with the flying sword. ”

After saying that, the two fought again, it was really you coming and going, and the power was amazing.

After nearly 100 rounds, the two were evenly matched, and the flying sword did not lose the slightest in the battle.

"Cen Daoyou, I'm afraid we won't be able to tell the winner in a short period of time if we fight like this, why don't we each release the strongest blow?"

"Yes. Cen Shan always felt that he hadn't yet brought out the true power of the flying sword, and he didn't seem to have mastered the correct way to use the flying sword.

Bai Liang held the bow in his left hand and rested his right hand on the bowstring, and the entire bow and arrow emitted a red light, as if he was about to release the strongest blow.

Cen Shan closed his eyes and felt the energy in the flying sword that he had been feeling all along, but could not use.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there was a brightness in them, and it seemed that he had gained something.

"I admit that this is indeed a high-level magic weapon, but I am short-sighted, that little brother is probably the strongest refining genius in the cultivation realm!"

Bai Liang didn't understand why Cen Shan suddenly said this, but he couldn't care about it so much, and his strongest blow was ready.

Cen Shan held the flying sword with both hands and held it above his head, more and more spiritual power was gathered on the flying sword, and the sky above him instantly became cloudy, and everyone in the audience felt that the air had become very oppressive, and there seemed to be an indescribable sense of oppression.

"This, this, is it still an intermediate-level magic weapon?"

"How is it possible, an intermediate-level magic weapon can't withstand such a powerful spiritual power at all. ”

"How can there be such a strong sense of oppression?"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the strongest blows of the two were about to be triggered.

"Ten thousand arrows!"

Bai Liang roared angrily, his right hand was released, and the bow and arrows fired nine arrows in an instant, but these nine arrows rushed towards the air above Cen Shan and disappeared.

"Hahahaha, what is this, this white butler can't do it. ”

"What's that?"

The arrows that had disappeared in the sky above Cen Mountain reappeared, but this time it was not nine arrows, and the dense arrows with an unclear number of arrows fell straight down, and it looked like it was really ten thousand arrows fired at once.

"How can this be hidden?"

"Yes, Cen Shan should run away. ”

Cen Shan still stood still, his closed eyes finally opened, but the flying sword was covered with a layer of black fog, he looked up and saw that ten thousand arrows were fired, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

What kind of eyes are that, empty eyes, only I dominate!

"Domineering slash!"

The flying sword raised above his head was quickly swung out like a long knife, it seemed that Cen Shan was using a knife, but he didn't know how much power the spirit sword would use.

Ten thousand arrows fell one after another, but the moment the flying sword was swung, all the arrows stopped, and in an instant, it was like a flying saucer fighting fire and turning into ashes, and the whole world was silent

"Goo-dong!"

The whole world is only left with the sound of swallowing saliva, which is simply indescribable, and the power of the flying sword is terrifying to the extreme.

"Thank you Daoyou, your mercy. Bai Liang was frightened into a cold sweat just now, he knew that if Cen Shan hadn't shown mercy to his subordinates, he would probably have been in a different place.

"Accept!" As always, Cen Shan looked extremely forced, but he also knew his situation that this sword had completely used all his spiritual power, and even Yukong was reluctant to support it.

However, this sword made him comprehend the domineering artistic conception, and he really gained a lot, he couldn't describe this flying sword in words, this time he was convinced.

The two slowly fell to the ground, Cen Shan was very reluctant to return the flying sword to Dao Tu, if it wasn't for a trace of sanity, he wanted to snatch the flying sword away.

"Thank you, Elder, I have gained a lot from this sword trial!" "This time I thank Cen Shan is definitely sincere, this sword trial has gained too much, and it can reduce his cultivation time for a year.

"What's going on, is this flying sword a high-level magic weapon?"

At this time, maybe he was in a good mood, and Dao Tu was also a rare teaser for Cen Shan.

"Yes, yes, it was the juniors who were clumsy before, who said this time that the little brother's flying sword is not the best flying sword, I was the first to beat him. ”

Cen Shan can only bow his head to the evil forces, he has to obey, he also hopes that the refiner who refines this flying sword will help him refine a magic weapon, and at this time he must brush up on his favorability.

"Hahahaha, do you still doubt Elder Ben?" Dao Tu laughed, looking at the stunned monks in the audience, he was in a good mood, and those who didn't know thought that this magic weapon was refined by him, and it was this that deepened the suspicion that Gu Jian was his illegitimate son.

"No, no!" the other monks' heads shook from side to side like rattles, they really believed this time, the ancient sword was really a peerless demon.

"Okay, Elder Ben has announced that Gu Jian is a senior refiner of the Weapon Alliance!"

No one had any objections to this result, they were convinced of the refining level of the ancient sword this time.