When the man saw the Pure Yang Sword in Lu Beiyou's hands, his eyes shone, and he said to the muscular man: "I'll take that sword."
The sturdy man replied, then took out his sword from his waist and turned it into a Spirit Sparrow. He stared at Lu Beiyou, and whistled as the Spirit Sparrow in his hand flew towards Lu Beiyou's direction.
Suddenly, Lu Beiyou appeared behind the sturdy man and took his right arm off with his sword.
He looked at the arm on the ground and screamed.
The group of people who had spoken so arrogantly earlier were instantly silenced. There was actually such an expert in such a small place.
The cute girl from before could not help but say, "I'll test you." However, there was a hint of timidness in his tone.
Lu Beiyou looked at the lady coldly and said: "The top powers of the Nine Regions, the sword cultivation holy land, Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Mountain that everyone is talking about, so it turns out to be only this much."
The man's smile disappeared as well. He looked coldly at the brawny man who was shrieking miserably on the ground and cursed in a low voice, "Trash." He turned to look at Lu Beiyou and said sternly, "It is because Junior Brother's skills were poor that he lost his arm, but Tianshan's reputation cannot be sullied. Since you have insulted Tianshan. "Then you can die."
As he spoke, he took the huge sword from his back and said, "Tianshan, Ye Gan. I invite you all to die. "
Lu Beiyou laughed coldly: "The compass guides you to a first grade spirit weapon, so you just need to exchange it properly. If I really have a first class Spirit Weapon and hand it to you, the first thing you would do would be to kill me first. I'm afraid that with a first class Spirit Weapon's reputation, even if you're a member of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, it would still bring you trouble. In case anyone else knew that a first tier Spirit Weapon was in your hands, other than killing me, you would even instruct the people behind you to kill everyone here. Am I right? "
Hearing Lu Beiyou's words, the people behind looked at each other, obviously sensing the connection. Right now, the lives of everyone in this world were light and cheap. Even if their own sect or brothers killed each other for their own rights, it wouldn't be small. Grabbing treasures and killing people was the most common occurrence in the world of nine continents. Hearing that, Ye Gan's pupils contracted as he shouted, "Stop bullshitting. How can I, Ye Gangxing, be the kind of criminal that you speak of when I, Ye Gangxing, am standing upright? If you insult me first, then don't blame me for not showing mercy. "
Lu Beiyou glanced at Ye Gan and sneered, "You got angry from embarrassment and wanted to kill me to silence you. You really can't say it. Since the words were already open, then let's do it. "If you have any tricks up your sleeve, just use them. I'll keep you company."
Ye Gan summoned his spirit energy and turned into a Cloud Sparrow, wielding his sword with both of his hands as he slashed towards Lu Beiyou.
Lu Beiyou came out of the water and stabbed Ye Gan. Ye Gan did not panic and laughed lightly, "Draw the sword!"
Suddenly, the gigantic sword stopped, a slender sword flew out from Ye Gan's waist, Lu Beiyou was unable to react in time, he was unable to dodge in time and a wound appeared on his chest, but luckily he was able to avoid the vital parts.
Lu Beiyou anxiously retreated, standing in the distance and looked at the wound on his chest, then looked at the evil looking Ye Gan.
No, something was weird!
Ye Gan seemed to have also seen through Lu Beiyou's doubts, and said, "How can you predict the true potential of Heavenly Mountain? Do you really think that the name Myriad Sword Heavenly Mountain is just for show? "
Ye Gan suddenly extended his hand and formed a hand seal as he half stepped into the air. The swords of the people behind him all turned into a wheel of swords.
"Now, use your life to see the true nature of this mountain!" Draw the sword! "
Lu Beiyou looked at Ye Gan, who was in the air, with a serious expression. Ye Gan was not on the same level as the muscular man from before.
The sword behind Ye Gan turned into a python shape as it flew towards Lu Beiyou.
Lu Beiyou summoned his Sky Spill Sword Handle, leaving the sword python outside the Qi pillar.
When the people of Tian Shan saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically. Ye Gan's face also became unnatural, even the Mahayana Stage experts that had never appeared in the air could not help but appear.
Heaven's Dipper Sword!
Outsiders might not know, but the people of Sky Mountain understood very clearly that Sky Mountain's first Sect Leader was the controller of the Heaven's Divination Sword, and it was also because the first Sect Leader had chopped up all the enemies and used the three thousand meter large sword to send down the Sky Mountain, along with the countless terrifying sword formation s that could kill immortals. This was why even after a thousand years, the might of the Heavenly Mountain still did not diminish even after reaching the top of the Nine Continents.
And now, another controller of the Heaven's Divination Sword's astral sword dao who had not been heard of in a hundred years had suddenly appeared in front of him. According to the rumors, the corresponding sword manuals for the Heaven's Divination Sword Handle were nowhere to be seen, but Lu Beiyou could rely on his own comprehension to defy the heavens and become a great sword immortal on his final journey of immortality. The expressions of the people of the Tianshan Mountains couldn't help but turn serious. Ye Gan also put down the huge sword in his hand.
This expert of the Mahayana Stage had a long face, he did not have a sword on him, but he already had a sharp sword on him just by standing there, his aura was overbearing.
He walked between the two of them and said, "Little brother, everything that happened earlier was a misunderstanding. Ye Gan grew up in the Sky Mountain since he was young. His temper is a little impetuous, so this old man will apologize for him. "I don't know if little brother is willing to join us, but I am willing to be your referee. With little brother's mastery of the way of the sword and the support of Tianshan, you might be able to become an unrivaled sword immortal in the future."
Ye Gan coldly snorted and withdrew his sword intent. Lu Beiyou looked at the old man in front of him with a funny expression and asked, "Then what do I need to do?"
The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You only need to hand over that Spirit Weapon and announce to the public that you grew up in the heavens after entering the Heaven Mountain."
Lu Beiyou couldn't help but laugh, leaving behind a bunch of people who were at a loss.
The old man thought his advice was useful so he explained, "Our Tianshan Sect is not only a first-rate power in the Nine Prefectures, it is also a place that all sword cultivators yearn for. There, you can learn all sorts of sword techniques. "Even the Heaven Mountain still has immortals guarding it. As long as you are willing to follow me to the Heaven Mountain, I will ask the Sect Leader to personally pass on the sword techniques to you."
Lu Beiyou could not help but find it funny. In the end, these people were still unwilling to give up on their level 1 Spirit Weapon. And if the first grade spirit weapon that he knew of was probably only a Ju Que, and the Ju Que was more than just a first grade spirit weapon, it was already a transformed Immortal Sword, and more importantly, it was his own shopkeeper. How could he possibly hand Mu Qiuqiu over to this group of people?
After allowing Lu Beiyou to ascend the Heavenly Mountain, it was even more ridiculous for others to announce that he had grown up in the heavens since childhood. Lu Beiyou was still trying hard to unseal his own memories to find out about his background, and to unseal the identity of the mysterious man in his dreams. Once one knew of one's own background, wasn't that the same as defying one's master and destroying one's ancestors?
As for his so-called Immortal? Lu Beiyou had started off with his sword intent slashing into the practitioner rankings and the Divine Slaying Ruins Returning Stage. He had also personally witnessed battles between immortals and had borne a bit of the joss stick of Ding Baiyi. The old man's conditions were completely unattractive to Lu Beiyou.
Lu Beiyou clenched the 'Pure Yang' in his hands tightly and said in a clear voice, "In the end, all of you still have your eyes on the first grade spirit weapon in your hands. If I don't hand it over, would you still let me climb the mountain?"
The group fell silent.
Lu Beiyou continued to speak, "When you see the Heaven's Divination Sword, your hearts are filled with sympathy. It's not because you see my potential, but because you fear of the people behind me. Because you do not believe that the Sky Spill Sword Aura is a sword dao that any random passerby can grasp. If I go up to the Sky Mountain and find out that there's no one behind me and I end up with no name, would you let me go? "
The old man withdrew his smile and sighed. His tone also became gloomy and cold. "Since you've made it so clear, it means that there's nothing left to talk about?"