Chapter 137

Sword City, central square.

Today is the time for the official holding of the sword competition. Swordsmen from all walks of life gather here, and they are looking forward to it.

On a high platform, there is a shelf with a sword on it.

The length of the sword is three feet and three. The whole body of the sword is covered with blue light. There are countless gorgeous lines on it. The continuous sword Qi is wrapped around the edge of the sword. The hilt is inlaid with gems. The sword e is the head of the dragon, which is extremely beautiful.

Under the high stage, all the swordsmen looked at the sword with hot eyes.

"Is this a hundred year old sword? As expected, it is worthy of its reputation. I can feel the sharp sword spirit from afar. "

"This sword hasn't recognized its master yet, but its Qi is already the most top tool. If it can be cultivated by sages, it can become a holy tool within half a year, and even reach the level of a holy King's tool in the future."

"This sword, I'm going to get it!"

"Ha ha, a hundred year old sword, no one wants to rob me."

"You're thinking about peaches. This is mine."

All the swordsmen are sure to win.

In a restaurant at the scene of the sword competition, Chu Madman and Lan Yu are sitting by the window, watching the busy crowd with relish.

"Young master, don't you go for the sword?" Blue feather asks curiously.

The Madman of Chu thought, "let's have a look first. Although this sword is good, it doesn't make much difference to me whether I get it or not."

Although he has a green spirit sword box now, there are more than ten famous swords in the box, each of which is no worse than the famous swords of a hundred years. Therefore, whether he can take the sword or not has no influence on him.

At this time, a person walked on the high stage.

It is Fengming, the son of the contemporary master of Fengjia, who invited Chu Madman to Fengjia yesterday.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this famous sword is called Tiangang. It is made of ten thousand year old black iron combined with the fire of the earth's core. It is indestructible and powerful enough to break mountains. It is the highest masterpiece of Baijian city in the past hundred years..."

Feng Ming introduces the famous sword to the public on the high stage, but the public under the stage are restless, but they still listen to it patiently.

"Now I declare that the sword contest will begin!"

"The rules are the same. Who can stand at the end of the challenge arena is the master of this Tiangang sword! All of you, let's show what we can do! "

Feng Ming laughs, then turns around and jumps off the challenge arena.

In the crowd, some swordsman couldn't restrain himself. He jumped into the challenge arena and said, "who wants to teach me

Whoosh

A swordsman rushed to the challenge arena, "please!"

Without any politeness, the two swordsmen immediately fought.

The sword Qi is flying and raging in the void.

The sword competition is in full swing, and the swordsmen are fighting with great enthusiasm. You come and I go, Chu Madman and Lanyu are knocking melon seeds and dried fruits on the restaurant, and they are enjoying it.

However, after a while, Chu Madman was a little bit interested, "the strength of these swordsmen is just like this. Except for some swordsmen, others are either flashy or vulgar."

"Of course, these people can't compare with you. By the way, you've spent a lot of effort to forge a hundred year old sword in the sword worship city. Why do you want to hold a sword competition and give it to others? Isn't that a loss?"

Blue feather some don't understand of ask a way.

The Madman of Chu said with a smile: "blue feather, you don't have to look at the swordsmen of Feng's family. They all have thick eyebrows and big eyes. They are just like big old men. In fact, they can run the whole sword worship city. How stupid can they be?"

"Where are they going to lose money?"

"First of all, the sword competition can attract a large number of swordsmen to worship the sword City, which greatly promotes the economic income of restaurants, inns and other industries in the city, and also enables the swordsmen to sell more swords."

"Second, to make the city famous, to make friends with the world's top swordsmen with the famous swords of a hundred years, they all say that they are short handed. Those swordsmen who have won the famous swords of a hundred years actually owe the favor of Feng family."

"Lingshi, reputation and contacts are just a sword. A sword grabbing conference has occupied all of them. Now do you think they are losing money?"

Chu Madman slowly said, blue feather in the side if thoughtful, said: "childe said in reason, really are human spirit."

Just when Chu Madman and Lanyu were talking, a strong breath suddenly burst out at the scene of the sword competition.

I saw a young man come to the challenge arena with a flash. His sword Qi was flowing and a strong rhyme poured out.

"I'm Li Xingchen. Please give me some advice."

The young man on the stage is Li Xingchen.

And Chu Madman looked at him, said with a smile: "he really went up, well, just to see the power of the star Tao body."

When Li Xingchen reminisces with Chu Madman, he once said that he is not interested in the famous sword of 100 years, but he wants to join in the fun. By the way, he takes this opportunity to compete with the swordsmen in this world to verify his strength.

"Li Xingchen of Baiyu building, let me meet you for a while!" It is also a natural pride for a young man to enter the challenge arena.

"Please."Li Xingchen arched his hand, and then took out a sword. There was a star rhyme on his body, and he was fighting with pride that day.

Although there is no name of Shaodi, Li Xingchen's strength is comparable to that of Shaodi, and few of the younger generation can match him.

I saw Li Xingchen's sword light flow, and every sword cut out seemed to be blessed with the power of the stars.

After a while, Tianjiao, who fought against him, was defeated.

"Yes." Li Xingchen arched his hand and said.

Then he looked around and said, "I don't know who else wants to come up and have a try?"

On the restaurant, Chu Madman laughed: "this is not the same with my grandfather. It's much better than three years ago."

According to his estimation, Li Xingchen is about the same as Lin batian, Ao Cang and other young emperors, and his fighting power is comparable to that of the venerable.

Even more powerful than ordinary dignitaries, even if they meet the most powerful, they can make a few moves.

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When the sword competition was in full swing.

There is a valley in the city of sword worship. The temperature in the valley is very high. The furnaces used for refining utensils stand up, and the sound of metal and iron fighting is heard all the time.

Dozens of swordsmen are busy with their bare arms.

"There are so few people in the valley of heavenly fire today." A sword caster looked around and couldn't help looking at the strange way.

"It's not the sword contest yet. All those people have gone to see the excitement." Said a man with black hair, carrying a hammer.

"Tut, I don't know who the owner of Tiangang sword will be."

"It won't be you anyway."

"You can't say that. No matter what, Tiangang sword was made here. Strictly speaking, I should be regarded as the creator of Tiangang sword. I'll care about what happened."

"One of the creators." The black haired man corrected.

"Don't talk about Tiangang. How many famous swords in the past hundred years didn't come out of Tianhuo Valley? Boy, before you came here, we didn't know how many famous swords we had sent away. "

A swordsman laughed and patted the Grouchy swordsman on the shoulder.

At this time, the black haired man with a heavy hammer frowned and looked out of the valley, "it seems that there is something moving."

Words fall, one by one masked friars rushed into the valley, black haired man face changed, "no, there are enemies!"

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