889: C889 You're Old

C889 You're Old

889th. You're old.

"Losers, leave. Arrange for them to rest for a while. With the Immortal stone, send them down the mountain." Taixu Ting said calmly. At this time, she was no longer as respectful as when she was at the foot of the mountain. If they were defeated, they were not qualified to stay.

"Yes!" A few disciples stepped forward and took the defeated people away.

The collision of the divine weapons continued. Chu Yan stood there with his arms crossed. He didn't choose anyone else. The sword kept flying around him, forming a defense.

All those who challenged him were defeated.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few dozen people left on the stage, Master Yun Duan. The young master of Mountain Sea City was present, and the divine weapons they forged were equally powerful.

Master Yun Duan's Autumn Moon Blade's attacks were extremely crafty, and it carried its own hallucination, causing countless people to sink into despair.

The young lord of Shanhai City forged a hand tower. The divine weapon tower flew out and immediately suppressed countless people. Under that tower, only destruction could be done.

"There's no chance." The remaining people all sighed, "Be it Master Yun Duan or the young lord of Shanhai City, they are all too strong."

"Even if they can't be recruited, at least perform a little more, and they will receive more rewards." Some people also thought about it. They turned around and looked at Chu Yan, who was still standing there. They were tempted to launch a sneak attack on him.

"I'm sorry!" One of them shouted. The wooden sculpture he had forged flew out and turned into a real giant eagle, charging at Chu Yan.

"Buzz!" However, in the next moment, Chu Yan raised his hand, and the divine sword flew out, instantly killing everything in its path. The eagle let out a miserable shriek and was split into two.

"Argh!" The blacksmith let out a miserable cry, and was sent flying out of the stage by the sword light.

"There are only three people left." At this moment, many people's hearts began to race.

"Little guy, I've never seen you before. You're not from the Yushan County?" Master Yun Duan looked at Chu Yan with some surprise. He had long known that the young master of Shanhai City was his opponent, but Chu Yan was out of his expectations.

"Yes." Chu Yan did not hide anything.

"You two should fight for the second place. I want the first place." Master Yun Duan smiled again, seeming very confident.

Hearing his words, Chu Yan and the Shanhai City Young Lord both frowned.

"Pretending to be old!" The young lord of Shanhai City coldly harrumphed, then looked at Chu Yan, "Release your divine weapon. I will give you a chance."

Chu Yan glanced at him and did not mind. With a wave of his hand, the sword flew out and turned into thousands of sword curtains that fell down, covering the young lord.

The next moment, the young lord of Shanhai City also made his move. He raised his palm, and the thousand layered pagoda shone with a dazzling light, immediately forming an extremely terrifying power.

"I wonder if this newbie's divine weapon can block this attack." The people below the stage all became nervous.

The attack of the pagoda was extremely terrifying, as if it wanted to suppress the heavens and earth below it.

"Such a weak sword, break for me!" The young master of Mountain Sea City shouted in a low voice. The pagoda in his hand flew high up into the sky and fell down from the sky, bringing along a destructive gale. In an instant, the entire mountain range seemed to be affected as it crazily smashed towards Chu Yan.

Under the pagoda, Chu Yan stood there the entire time. Many people were unfamiliar with him, so the more this was the case, the more nervous this battle became.

Facing the endless pagoda's radiance, Chu Yan raised his hand. His sword flew out, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace. Whether it was the sword or the scabbard, with a spray, the instant the sword and the pagoda collided, the gaze of Shanhai City's young lord turned cold. He discovered that a bloody wound had appeared on his palm.

That pagoda was forged with his blood. The collision just now had shattered his pagoda.

"That's it?" Chu Yan looked at the Shanhai City Young Lord and waved his hand, returning the sword.

"He actually won." The audience was filled with mixed emotions. The young lord of Shanhai City, a genius armorer, had been defeated by an unfamiliar newcomer in one blow.

Throughout the entire process, Master Yun Duan had been watching from afar. At this moment, there were only the two of them left on the stage. He looked at Chu Yan and clapped a few times. He said with a smile, "Little friend's skill in forging is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately... You and I forged swords and sabers respectively. Sabers are the kings of all weapons, and you are destined to lose. Step back. "

Chu Yan glanced at Master Yun Duan and raised his hand. He drew out the sword and split it in the void, turning it into countless sword shadows.

Seeing this scene, Master Yun Duan's old eyes turned cold. He let out a cold snort and said, "You don't want to listen to my advice?"

"Then let's lose." Master Yun Duan didn't hold back. He raised his hand and slashed down with his Autumn Moon Blade. The blade light was incomparably sharp as it rushed towards Chu Yan.

When the people below the stage saw this, their eyes froze. "So fast!"

"Master Yun Duan has been famous for a long time. According to the rumors, if it wasn't for his lack of talent in martial arts and the fact that he was stopped by the path of immortality, his ability to craft weapons would have reached Immortal weapon's level a long time ago. Therefore, the sacristy that he is currently refining can be said to be the strongest sacristy. "

"Your sword is not bad, but how can you block a saber like mine?" Master Yun Duan's voice was incomparably arrogant, as if his words had determined Chu Yan's outcome.

Chu Yan didn't respond. His sword danced wildly in the air, as if it wasn't an attack, but a solo dance. In just a split second, the terrifying sword light revealed the spirit of a king among swords. No matter how many blade shadows hit the sky, he wouldn't budge.

For a moment, the collision on the fighting stage was incomparably intense. Everyone held their heartstrings.

The mountains and rivers trembled violently. Many people couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Was this really just a battle between two divine weapons? In the void, a blade and a sword seemed like a battle between two people. No one was willing to give in.

It was also like this, and it was even more shocking. Because some people discovered that Chu Yan was merely a Fourth Grade Saint. Furthermore, he was very young, but he had forged a Divine Weapon. He was able to fight against Master Yun Duan's sacristy, so some people guessed that... If Chu Yan was given some more time, he would be able to grow. When he was at the same realm as Master Yun Duan, he might really surpass Master Yun Duan. He might even become stronger.

However, at this moment, many people still didn't have high hopes for him. After all, the gap between them was too great. There.

At this moment, Master Yun Duan raised his hand and clenched it. Suddenly, the blade in the void changed. The blade light seemed to have formed a world, and the blade seemed to have a spirit.

"It's the soul of the blade! This sacristy already has a soul." Many people's hearts trembled again. One had to know that many Divine Weapons could cultivate the mind. For example, the divine items on Chu Yan's body and the Evil sword were the same. Now, Master Yun Duan's Autumn Moon Saber had a soul.

At this moment, on the balcony, Taixu Mochen looked down at the stage with a smile. When the blade soul bloomed, he looked at Taixu Ting and said, "Little sister. It seemed like you are going to make a mistake this time. Master Yun Duan's sacristy had a blade soul."

Taixu Ting kept looking at Chu Yan who was on the stage. The Limpid eyes was calm. "That might not be the case."

"Oh?" Taixu Mochen was slightly stunned and smiled. "Under the Blade Soul, is there still a chance?"

"Little guy, you can leave now. Although your talent in artifact forging is not bad, you will not be able to win today." Master Yun Duan unleashed his blade soul and smiled confidently.

"Not necessarily." Chu Yan looked at the Sabersoul with a calm gaze. In the next second, a sword hum suddenly sounded out from the heaven and earth. The sword leapt out and transformed into countless light screen, like an Orc that had come alive.

"Sword spirit... this sword also has a soul!" The people below the stage were stunned.

Master Yun Duan's eyes focused, and then he coldly harrumphed. He became even more serious, and his blade light continued to shine. A vortex appeared in the void, and then on a mountain in the distance. It was all left behind by the blade shadow. He said coldly, "Kid. You are too arrogant. As a junior, you are too arrogant. Even if your sword has a spirit, you should know your limits. How can you defeat me?! "

"You're old!" Chu Yan said calmly. In the next second, his eyes turned cold. He pressed his palm and a sword light appeared. All of a sudden, a divine power was released. It was as if the entire world had been struck by that sword.

Everyone's heart sank when they felt that power.

"Rumble!" The sword in the sky grew even stronger. It was extremely domineering, as if it was the end of the world. For a moment, the Autumn Moon Saber was on the verge of collapsing under the sword shadow.

"AH!" Finally, there was a miserable scream. Master Yun Duan spat out a mouthful of blood. The crescent moon blade was sent flying far away and stabbed into a mountain. The blade was covered with countless sword marks, as if it was going to be destroyed.

"It seems like I have won." Chu Yan looked at Master Yun Duan and said in a flat tone. At this moment, Master Yun Duan was sitting on the ground, his face was full of despair. He couldn't understand the final strike of the blade.

But in the next moment, he raised his head and looked at Chu Yan furiously. Suddenly, Top Grade Saint's Qi erupted and turned into a raging flame that enveloped Chu Yan.

Sensing the power, Chu Yan couldn't help but frown and turn around coldly. "You can't afford to lose?"

"Humph, if you win openly, I can naturally afford to lose. But you actually cheated. Even if this is the Taixu Sect, I will never allow a despicable person like you to be here." Master Yun Duan said coldly. A huge palm print ruthlessly pressed down on Chu Yan.

"Bang!" But in the next second, a beautiful figure jumped down. Beside her, many guards immediately shattered the palm print.

"Princess!" Seeing the beautiful figure, Master Yun Duan said in puzzlement.

"Master Yun Duan, you lost." Taixu Ting said calmly. Master Yun Duan's face darkened and he said coldly. "Princess, he cheated. His last attack contained the energy of a Divine Abilities, and it was clearly unleashed by his own strength. With the princess's ability, could it be that she couldn't tell?"0

"Cheating?" Taixu Ting shook her head with a smile. Then, she looked at him. She looked at Chu Yan and asked, "Can you lend me that sword?"

Chu Yan's eyes turned cold. He raised his hand and the sword flew towards Taixu Ting.

Taixu Ting held the divine sword and waved her slender hand. Immediately, thousands of sword shadows turned into Divine Abilities power and enveloped the world. "Master Yun Duan, is this the Divine Abilities you are talking about? Do you think that I have cultivated the same Divine Abilities as him? "

Seeing this scene, Master Yun Duan's heart couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, he naturally understood why this was happening.

"A Divine Weapon has a Divine Abilities? But, how is this possible?!" Master Yun Duan couldn't believe it. Chu Yan looked at him mockingly. Why not? Divine Weapon. It was originally a weapon that borrowed the power of fire lines, fire lines. It came from the heavens and earth, the Divine Abilities. Why couldn't he turn them into fire lines and inscribe them into his Divine Weapon? Many years ago, he had realized... All the techniques in the world could be divided and merged.

"Master Yun Duan, you are really old." Taixu Ting did not explain and said softly.

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