He took out the iron sword in his hand with his backhand and threw it into the Sword Burial Pond.
"Get my sword!" said the middle-aged man in golden armor.
The rusty iron sword was used for his daily practice and had no power at all.
His true Nirvana sword is rarely used.
"Sir, wait a moment!" Several golden-armored soldiers immediately ran back to the Sword Burial Pond and lifted out a four-foot-long sword wrapped in black cloth from a carriage.
Compared with ordinary swords, this sword is not only one foot longer, but also extremely heavy.
The four golden-armored soldiers are all strong men in the late mid-star level, but it is extremely difficult for them to carry a sword.
With stumbling steps, the four people carried him sweating profusely to the middle-aged man in golden armor. When they put down the sword, they were all panting from exhaustion.
The middle-aged man in golden armor pulled off the white cloth, revealing an ancient sword full of gaps and vicissitudes of life.
The nebulae are flowing on the sword body, as if a starry sky is frozen on the sword.
"Big Dipper, we meet again." The middle-aged man in Jinjia held the Big Dipper with a relaxed expression and full of emotion.
Then, he moved his eyes to the center of the Sword Burial Pond.
The five accompanying soldiers in golden armor were frightened and murmured: "Is the Sword Master serious?"
They are none other than the special envoys from Zhongyun Dusk.
The golden-armored middle-aged man in front of him is Xing Cangliu, known as the No. 1 Sword Master of Dusk, a legendary swordsman.
No one knows his origins, they only know that once he appeared, he defeated all the swordsman masters in Zhongyun Realm.
Later, when there was no one to fight with, he put away his sword and entered the military palace to challenge all the strong heretics in the palace.
What few people know is that Xing Cangliu never actually used a sword to defeat his enemies.
His real sword is always carried with him, and he only uses an iron sword to face powerful enemies.
Now, the Big Dipper sword is suddenly used!
The five golden-armored soldiers looked at each other and said in silence: "The swordsman in Liangjing is in bad luck."
On the way here, Xing Cangliu said that he would only use 50% of his strength.
But now it seems that not only does he use only 50%, he even wants to explode the true strength that he has always hidden.
Unless there are extraordinary talents in Liangjing, they will not be able to escape the end of being easily crushed.
Central Sword Burial Pond.
The third young master would turn the tea cup on the table from time to time, his eyes wandering, showing his inner restlessness.
Li Yuan also couldn't calm down and drank cup after cup of tea.
Today's challenge seems low-key and few people know about it, but in fact it is related to the future succession dispute of the military palace.
The Lord of the Military Palace has a total of three heirs.
Two of them are women, and the youngest is the Third Young Master.
All three of them are qualified to inherit the title of Lord of the Military Palace, and it depends on who performs best.
Among them, the eldest young lady and the second young lady are both extremely elegant figures. They not only made remarkable contributions to the military palace, but also opened up territory for Liangjing and were deeply valued by King Liang.
On the other hand, the third young master is inferior to his two sisters in every aspect.
So he has always been eager to make meritorious deeds.
The first swordsman's challenge to Liangjing this evening is related to the honor of Liangjing, and everyone in the military palace attaches great importance to it.
The palace master once personally said that if this matter is handled properly, he will be awarded his favorite peacock fan.
With his status as the Third Young Master, no amount of wealth could move his heart.
But the palace owner's personal belongings represent a kind of trust.
The two sisters had tried their best to win this opportunity, but in the end, it fell into the hands of the third young master unexpectedly.
This is the first time that the Third Young Master has been entrusted by the Palace Master.
He understood that this was an opportunity given by the palace master to test him.
If things go wrong, the palace owner will be greatly disappointed, and it will be even more difficult to gain the palace owner's trust in the future.
One can imagine how anxious he felt.
"Why are you nervous?" Madman Jian put his feet on the table and leaned lazily on it, saying without any image.
The third young master muttered: "You have some hope of winning."
Madman Jian closed his eyes and said: "Ten points."
The Third Young Master was slightly excited and said, "Are you sure?"
"Haha, Xing Cangliu only has a few sword skills. I have studied them a long time ago. You may win many battles against others, but when you meet me, you will lose within ten moves." Madman Sword is extremely arrogant.
The Third Young Master felt happy in his heart and said: "You'd better be more cautious. Xing Cangliu can be regarded as the first swordsman of the dusk, and his reputation is definitely not in vain."
Crazy Jianpi smiled but said: "To tell you the truth, I once secretly went to the Zhongyun Realm, challenged the main hall in one place, and fought with the projection of Xing Cangliu. What do you think the result was?"
The third young master's heart suddenly lifted, and the swordsmen next to him pricked up their ears.
This is big news, Madman Sword actually secretly challenged the projection of Xing Cangliu.
"As a result, I was defeated by my Madman Sword in five moves!" Madman Sword grinned.
What, five moves?
The strength of the projection is often about 30% lower than the original figure.
The Madman Sword can defeat the projection in five moves and should be able to defeat the main body in eight moves. No wonder he is so confident.
The Third Young Master was overjoyed and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me worried."
If Madman Sword really has such experience in fighting, then he will definitely win this time!
"It's not too late to know now." Madman Jian raised his head and leaned comfortably on the recliner, smiling.
The Third Young Master slapped the table and said, "Okay! I'm relying on you this time. If you can defeat Xing Cangliu and win honor for our military palace, I will repay you with all the money you lost to Xia Qingchen."
Madman Jian's eyes lit up, this was hundreds of billions.
He laughed: "Then I will accept these hundreds of billions with disrespect!"
The swordsmen present were also very happy. There was a madman's sword raiding the formation. In this kendo showdown in the Burial Sword Pond, the Military Palace must win!
Later, you can witness the proud scene of the military palace defeating the powerful swordsman at dusk!
Cha Cha
The sound of armor sounded, and everyone immediately looked into the distance.
Six figures of golden armored men came through the hazy water vapor. The figure in the middle was majestic and had a fierce aura, giving people a considerable sense of oppression.
"Here we come!" The third young master's heart tightened and he stood up immediately.
Under the gaze of the military palace, Xing Cangliu led five personal guards to the Sword Burial Pond.
"Xing Cangliu, I came here to challenge the strong swordsman of Liangjing Military Palace, please come forward." Xing Cangliu was eager to verify the insights in his heart and wanted to break through the shackles that troubled him, so he went straight to the point of the challenge and even exchanged pleasantries.
Save it.
The hearts of the people on the Third Young Master's side were tense. They didn't even have the slightest buffer before the duel. The momentum of this person in the evening was too strong, wasn't it?
Of course, they can't lose either.
"I will challenge you first!" An invited swordsman jumped to the center.
He is the number one swordsman in the Frontier Corps. Wang Chao, in terms of status, is on par with Li Yuan.
Looking at Xing Cangliu in front of him, Wang Chao felt oppressed and said: "Which one of you is coming?"
Theoretically speaking, Xing Cangliu must be the last one to take action against Madman Sword.
A swordsman like him, who is one level below him, should face off against the swordsmen who follow him.
"Draw out the sword!" Unexpectedly, it was Xing Cangliu himself who challenged him, and his eyes showed anticipation.
Wang Chao's scalp felt numb. He faced Xing Cangliu in person?