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Chapter 153 The crowd surrounds the villa

In the Sword Worship Villa, a handsome young man was pacing back and forth in the house. He was Aotian, the young owner of the Villa.

The Ao family was in charge of the Sword Worship Villa during the era. Although its power was not large in the world, its status was not low, especially for sword warriors. Who didn't want to get a sword that suited them? Of course they had to deal with it.

Aojia is polite and polite.

Aotian has been a wealthy young man since he was a child. He studied martial arts with his master Jian Mo. He has never experienced the ups and downs of the world, so naturally he is arrogant and arrogant.

However, Aotian's first show in the world was a big mess. If the sword demon hadn't arrived in time, he might have died at the hands of Bu Jingyun. However, even if they saved their lives, their worship of the peerless sword forged by Jianshan Villa was still from the beginning.

It leaked out of his mouth.

Now that Xiongba is dead and the world is in chaos, who doesn't want to snatch a peerless sword to increase his own strength to a higher level, and then take the lead in the upcoming battle, so he doesn't want to offend anyone.

I offended the proud family.

Anyone in the Jianghu can see that Qin Shuang cannot replace Xiong Ba and suppress the entire martial arts world. Chaos and battles are inevitable, so they are all gathered outside the Sword Worship Villa at this moment, waiting for the magic sword to be cast.

If you succeed, you must immediately enter the village and seize the sword.

"Tian'er, you don't have to be so self-blame and distressed. Although there are many martial arts people outside, in my opinion, they are all just chickens and dogs! I think that my current martial arts skills may not be able to resurrect the tyrant.

Fight with my master. Don't worry, the peerless sword will be yours in the end." Seeing that his disciple Aotian's soul was wandering around, the sword demon comforted him.

"Master's words make sense. With Master here, the peerless sword must be in our possession, and Sword Worship Villa will be revitalized in my hands!" Aotian seemed to be persuaded by the sword demon, smiled, and recovered again

Achieve a confident middle school state.

The Sword Demon is indeed a great master martial artist. In the past, he was rampant in the world with his self-created "Pulse-cutting Sword Qi". However, if he said he was better than Xiong Ba, it was just his boast. When Xiong Ba and Dugu Jian were facing each other in the north and south, he also

He only dared to hide in the Sword Worship Villa and teach Aotian.

Although the Sword Demon worked hard for Sword Worship Villa just to win the heart of Aotian's mother, Mrs. Ao, it can be seen from this that he is no match for Xiongba and Sword Master, otherwise he wouldn't have to rely solely on a divine sword.

Come to revitalize Baijian Villa.

"Master, in your opinion, when should we hold the sword ceremony?" Aotian asked.

"Of course, the sooner the better, otherwise more and more people will come to worship at Sword Villa, and a lot of lives will be lost at my master's hands." The sword demon said calmly, looking like a peerless master.

Little did he know that at this time, more than two digits of Grand Masters and above were rushing towards the Sword Worship Villa, and basically all of them had the ability to defeat him.

"Then tonight, we will hold a sword ceremony and forge a peerless sword!" Aotian said excitedly, as if he had seen the grand occasion of the Ao family's revival in his own hands.

Baijian Villa is also located on an island. I wonder if the blacksmiths like them prefer to work on the island.

At this moment, countless ships have almost completely surrounded the waters around the Sword Worship Villa, which shows the strong attraction of this peerless sword to people in the world. After all, swords have always been the mainstream in the world, and swords are the most respected in this world.

On a wooden boat, all five members of the Lin family looked in the direction of Sword Worship Villa.

Although Lin Xingkong's swordsmanship is not deep, he can still feel that there is a magic sword about to be born on the island in front of him. The best sword is the best sword in the world!

"Dad, it seems to me that there are very few great master warriors. I must be sure to win this sword." Lin Jianli said with a smile. During this period of time, they had rarely failed in their battles. Their confidence has naturally improved a lot, especially Lin Jianli's.

Xingkong is the best among the great masters, and there are even rumors in the martial arts community that he is the most likely to replace the former dominator in the world.

"Don't be careless. Don't forget that this world is far from as simple as we see." Lin Xingkong reminded that he was not complacent just because he defeated some great masters. Ever since he saw Lin Tianheng break through to the heavenly realm,

His goal is no longer the Grand Master, but the realm of heaven and man.

What's more, Lin Tianheng had told them how scary those old monsters were before, so Lin Xingkong would not take them lightly.

Lin Jianwei and Lin Junhao were meditating. Lin Junhao was at the bottom among the five in terms of strength. He inevitably wanted to improve quickly. He had recently become closer to Lin Jianwei, so it was inevitable that he had acquired the habits of some martial arts enthusiasts.

Lin Jianqing looked left and right, as if he wanted to see clearly everyone on the other boats.

At this moment, Lin Ziqing and Jian Chen also arrived near Baijian Villa by boat.

"There are so many people." Jian Chen looked at the rows of ships and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "With so many people coming for this sword, I think there will definitely be a bloody storm. No wonder Master sent us to get the sword to avoid disputes."

Before he suffered emotional trauma from Chu Chu and was drugged by Po Jun, Jian Chen was still an upright and optimistic young man. Unfortunately, like Aotian, he was a flower in the greenhouse. It was difficult for him to withstand the wind and rain, and it was easy for him to

Your mind will break down and you will go astray.

However, now that Po Jun has forcibly abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side under the pressure of Lin Tianheng, Jian Chen probably won't cheat on his master every day like in the original work. Most of Wuming's first success seems to be Jian Chen's fault.

Lin Ziqing ignored Jian Chen's thoughts. She came here just to see how powerful the divine sword that could make Wuming feel telepathically was, and whether it could compare with her Scarlet Flame Divine Sword.

Seeing that Lin Ziqing ignored him, Jian Chen hurriedly touched his nose to relieve the embarrassment at this moment. However, he also knew Lin Ziqing's taciturn temperament, so he did not continue to make trouble for himself.

"Hey, it's Ziqing." Lin Jianqing, who was looking around, suddenly realized something and waved to Lin Ziqing.

"Do you know them?" Jian Chen couldn't help but ask. He had never met Lin Ziqing's family. He only heard that Lin Ziqing's ancestor asked his master to teach him swordsmanship. As for the specific situation of Lin Ziqing's family, he didn't know anything about it.

"My elders." Lin Ziqing said calmly.

"Then let's get closer." Jian Chen said with a smile, and then took the boat and sailed towards the boat of the five members of the Lin family.

‘With the help of these seniors, the matter of getting the sword will definitely be smoother.’ Jian Chen secretly thought, and he consciously classified Lin Xingkong and the five of them as his own.

"Fifth grandpa, fifth grandpa, seventh grandpa, twelfth grandpa, uncle." Although Lin Ziqing was not interested in the five of them, she still had to take the initiative to greet them due to family rules.

"Jian Chen, I have met five seniors." Jian Chen held his sword and saluted with a polite look. He looked at Lin Xingkong. He knew that Lin Xingkong was the one in charge among the five. After all,

He has the highest seniority and the highest martial arts.

While the five people nodded, there was inevitably a burst of sadness in their hearts. They could all feel Jian Chen's martial arts realm. This somewhat handsome young man in white was actually a master martial artist, and his strength was not necessarily inferior to that of Lin Jianwei and others.

, which places the old faces of the five of them.

Lin Xingkong was okay. After all, he had broken through the Grand Master. The other four people had different expressions. However, when they remembered that Lin Tianheng had said that the other party was a disciple of a quasi-celestial warrior, they felt a little better. After all, they were like

When Jian Chen was as old as Jian Chen, Lin Tianheng had not yet broken through to the Grand Master level. It is reasonable that there is a slight gap.

"Ziqing, I heard that you learned swordsmanship from Wulin Shinhwa Wuming. How did you learn?" Lin Jianqing asked with a smile, like a parent asking about his child's test scores. After all, he works part-time in the clan to train younger disciples, so it is inevitable that he will often have to do it.

Pay attention to the martial arts progress of the juniors.

"Teacher Wuming's swordsmanship is very strong and he has gained a lot." Lin Ziqing said matter-of-factly.

Jian Chen didn't expect that Lin Ziqing was also indifferent to his elders, so he tried to smooth things over: "My master has always praised junior sister Ziqing. Whenever he mentioned junior sister, he said that her talent was the best he had ever seen in his life. He even said

If I make an exception and accept her as a disciple, my junior sister's achievements will definitely be higher than mine in the future."

Just as Jian Chen said, the longer Wuming taught Lin Ziqing, the more he fell in love with this swordsman genius, and he even wanted to take Lin Ziqing under his tutelage regardless of his own destiny.

Under Wu Ming's careful instruction, Lin Ziqing's swordsmanship skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Different from Lin Tianheng's Yeluzi teaching method (fighting to support fighting, just go ahead and do it), Wu Ming was born in a sword sect and has systematic theoretical teaching of kendo. Lin Ziqing really

She has benefited a lot from it. With her current ability, she can defeat the master's early stage warriors even without using the Scarlet Flame Divine Sword.

"You are worthy of being the future of my Lin family, a genius that my father values. Zi Qing, although your cultivation is far beyond that of your peers, you still cannot be complacent. You must not let down your father's high hopes. You must practice seriously." Lin Xingkong.

Seriously, he felt that it was necessary to remind or hammer a peerless genius like Lin Ziqing. After all, young people are still prone to go astray.

Lin Ziqing nodded her head, and then continued her talkative style.

Lin Tianheng had told the five people about Lin Ziqing's affairs, so they didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, Jian Chen, an outsider, felt a little embarrassed in this silent environment.

However, as time went by, Jian Chen got used to this atmosphere and began to close his eyes and rest his mind, waiting for the perfect sword to be forged.

The sky is getting darker, and the sword festival at the Sword Worship Villa is about to begin.

The two people were personally escorted out of the dungeon of the Sword Worship Villa by the Sword Demon. They were the other two sacrifices of the Sword Festival, Jianqian and Duanlang.

Jianqian's original name is Jiantan, and he is a fellow disciple of Jianmo. The so-called ten pairs of brothers and eight love triangles are inevitable for these two. However, unlike ordinary people, Jiantan's greed for swords has penetrated deep into his bones.

, the sword demon exchanged the beauty from his hand with only a sharp sword, which can be said to be less promising than Po Jun.

After that, Jian Chan was deeply disgusted with his greed, and changed his name to Jian Pian, hoping to change his mind from then on. Unfortunately, Jiang Shan's nature is easy to change, and Jian Bai Villa just sent someone to tell him that a peerless sword was about to be cast, and he

He hurriedly rushed to throw himself into a trap, and then was captured by a sword demon who was far more powerful than him, and was imprisoned to wait for the sword sacrifice.

Duanlang was even more unlucky. He joined the Tianxiahui together with Nie Feng since he was a child. Niefeng became Xiongba's disciple, but he could only be a small handyman. Later, he betrayed the Tianxiahui and joined Wushuang City, relying on the support of the Sword Master to live a good life.

The world will show off its power and show off its power. The previous sentence about a fox pretending to be a tiger's power should be extremely appropriate.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The Sword Master did not kill the Xiong Ba as he thought. Instead, he fought with the Xiong Ba to the death. If Bu Jingyun hadn't made a sudden attack and killed the Xiong Ba, everyone in Wushuang City would have escaped.

There will be no world meeting.

Under such circumstances, Duan Lang could only follow Dugu Ming and his Wushuang City, running into darkness.

However, Duan Lang is an outsider after all and cannot gain Dugu Ming's complete trust. In addition, his previous experience of betraying the Tianxiahui makes him unpopular.

After the death of Xiong Ba and the opening up of Wushuang City, Dugu Ming only handed over some of the dirty work to Duan Lang. After all, how could a rebel be entrusted with important tasks?

Later, Duan Lang really couldn't stand this oppressive life, so he resolutely left Wushuang City. However, because Lin Tianheng took away the Fire Lin Sword in advance, Duan Lang's martial arts progress was slow, and his strength was far less powerful than in the original work.

He was captured by a large number of people from Baijian Villa.

It is worth mentioning that although Duan Lang did not obtain the Fire Lin Sword and advanced skills, what he gained was a still kind heart!

The two unlucky guys were forced by the sword demon to come to the sword pool where peerless swords were made. In the center of the sword pool was a huge stone sword dozens of feet high. Thousands of them were inserted in the huge field around it.

The identical black sword is truly spectacular!

"Sword Demon, what are you going to do?" Jian Qian asked anxiously, feeling a bit ominous in his heart.

"What to do?" The sword demon suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was crazy, "Forging a sword of course! Only by sacrificing the sword with the blood of the three most persistent people in the world can the most perfect sword in the world be made! There are three poisons in Buddhism.

, which is called greed, hatred and ignorance, the sword hearts of the two of you correspond to greed and ignorance."

Although Duan Lang's soul has not been corrupted by the Fire Lin Sword, he is still extremely crazy about the Fire Lin Sword passed down by his family. Every time he goes to Lingyun Cave to pay homage to his father, Duan Shuai, he will go in and try his luck to find the Fire Lin Sword.

The heart of the sword.

"I can sacrifice part of my blood to the sword, but I only ask that after sacrificing the sword, you can let me live." Jianpian bargained, since the sword demon wants blood, I just need to give him some blood myself, as long as I can save my life!

Hearing this, the sword demon just smiled coldly, and shot out a pulse-breaking sword energy, which immediately penetrated Jianpo's throat, and blood suddenly spattered out. The large amount of blood falling on the ground seemed to be attracted by something, and fell on its own.

The giant sword flows into the field.

When Duanlang saw this, his pupils shrank sharply and he thought to himself: Is this young master going to die here today?

The sword demon seemed to have seen what Duan Lang was thinking, and showed a creepy smile: "Don't worry, I killed him to avenge my wife. If he hadn't left her because of a sword, how could she have done it?"

Marry me, and end up dying in my hands? The culprit of all this is his greed for swords!"

Hearing this, Duan Lang felt his throat go dry and his heart felt bitter. He was obviously the one who went crazy and killed his wife, yet he could so confidently put all the blame on Jian Po, such an unreasonable lunatic.

In his hands, there was no chance for him to survive.

"As for you, whether you live or die depends on your destiny!" The sword demon laughed loudly, as if he was very happy after killing Jianpo. Then a sword energy shot out, piercing Duanlang's thigh, and blood immediately flowed out.

Gushing like a gush.

Only then did Duanlang understand what the sword demon said, but even though the sword demon didn't take his life immediately, I'm afraid he would die because of the blood draining out!

At this time, Aotian took out Bu Jingyun's left arm and part of his blood that he had snatched, and smashed it with his strength, then crushed it into blood and flowed towards the stone sword in the center of the sword pool.

"The peerless sword will finally be born. The hard work of several generations of my Ao family will finally shine in my hand!" Aotian couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

But before he could be happy for too long, Aotian's smile froze on his face.

I saw the blood of the three people crawling towards the center of the sword pool like three blood snakes. However, the remaining blood in Bu Jingyun's arm was too little, and it was quickly suppressed by the blood of the other two people, unable to reach the amount required for the sword ceremony.

.

"Damn it, is this sword festival going to fall short? No, I will never allow it!" Aotian yelled in pain, but now besides roaring to vent, what can he do?

At this critical moment, Bu Jingyun's roar suddenly sounded outside the sword pool: "Aotian, sword demon, get out and die!"

In order to avenge the murder of his wife, Bu Jingyun unexpectedly came to Baijian Villa at this time.

"It seems that God helps my Ao family!" Aotian and Sword Demon glanced at each other, and then they both jumped out of the sword pool, intending to capture Bu Jingyun and draw blood to complete the sword sacrifice that was expected to win.


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