137: C137 Ten-thousand Swords Worship

C137 Ten-thousand Swords Worship

Just as everyone was stunned by Ma Tao's words, a young man's voice sounded behind the crowd.

"Hua!"

The moment the voice was heard, the crowd burst into an uproar. Countless pairs of eyes turned to look at the source of the voice.

He saw the crowd gradually move aside. A man wearing a black robe and a conical hat walked out from behind them.

"This is …"

"Who is this person?"

"That's right!" This is the first time I've seen this person. "

A few small voices of discussion sounded from beside the mysterious man.

"Who are you?"

Sun Wenba asked with a frown on his face.

"Famous representative of the training hall!"

Xiao Yun raised his head and looked at the stage, and said coldly.

That's right, this person was none other than Xiao Yun. How could Xiao Yun lose to him in this weapons conference.

Tang Xiaoyin had been burnt to death, and now, even her own sword had been taken away by this old bastard to participate in the Weapons Convention. This was a huge humiliation to Xiao Yun, if he did not let him die, Xiao Yun would definitely not be a human.

"Hua!"

Xiao Yun's words caused another uproar once again.

Didn't the famous training hall get burnt a few days ago? Even Tang Xiaoyin was burnt to death? How to... Now, a representative of the training hall came out?

"A representative of the famous training hall?"

Ma Tao's pupils contracted, the Hall of Wonders was destroyed, Tang Xiaoyin was burned to death along with his man, and now another person had come out.

"Old boy, didn't you want to compete in swords? Very well, I will represent the Sword Hall to compete with you right now. "

Xiao Yun laughed sinisterly, and then walked up the stage step by step.

Just then, as Xiao Yun walked over, a sword-shaped figure enveloped him.

Following that, a small purple sword that was only the size of a palm flew out from Xiao Yun's clothes and floated in the air, releasing a terrifying and unrivalled aura from the Sword Body. This aura appeared once again and caused the people around to bow in respect, causing the treasured swords in the Martial Cultivator's hands and even the swords in Ma Tao's hands to tremble, as powerful and terrifying sword cries sounded out crazily.

"This... "This …"

Ma Tao's face changed, his hands held onto the sword tightly.

"How could this be?"

"My sword is no longer under control."

"My sword …"

Countless Martial Cultivator held onto the sword hilt, but no matter how they held back, they couldn't do anything.

"Buzz!"

The air trembled, thousands and thousands of swords flew out of the sword sheath and into the sky, like a school of fish in water, they surrounded Xiao Yun's head, spinning crazily as though they were worshipping their king.

"Ah …" "Puchi …"

The sword in Ma Tao's hand shook violently, the terrifying Sword Qi exploded, causing Ma Tao's entire arm to be crushed into pieces, blood spurting out in all directions, following that, the sword flew to the top of Xiao Yun's head, gently floating, and slowly revolving.

"This …"

Everyone on the spot were dumbfounded, including Sun Tianba.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible …"

Ma Tao held onto his wound, his red eyes looking at Xiao Yun, looking at his own sword, looking at the little sword.

Sun Tianba's mouth opened wide. He just didn't say anything.

He had only seen this once before, and that was … When the first sword of the Sword Ranking appeared, all the swords in the entire city flew into the sky to worship that sword.

But today, the same scene occurred again.

"Old man, I wonder if you've heard of something? In the life of the sword, there were two people who were most loyal to it. One was the person who forged it, and the other was the person who tamed it. If you are unable to even control the sword qi in its body, what qualifications do you have to forge it? "

Xiao Yun said fiercely.

These words caused Ma Tao's face to turn pale, and his expression to become extremely unsightly. He understood. He finally understood.

That brat didn't die. He escaped alive …

Now he's come for revenge...

"…"

When Xiao Yun said this, the surrounding people became quiet, they could clearly hear the meaning behind his words.

"Three days ago, at the Famous Sword Hall, a big fire burned everything. In the Hall of Sword Arts, a sword that just came out was taken away by someone. "

Xiao Yun sneered sinisterly, his murderous gaze turning towards Ma Tao.

Following Xiao Yun's gaze, everyone present looked at Ma Tao, even Sun Tianba.

"Nonsense, you are nonsense. This sword was created by this old man. This old man has spent three years of painstaking effort. "

Ma Tao shouted at Xiao Yun with a flushed face.

He couldn't believe it. He couldn't accept it. Was he still alive? This brat was actually still alive. He knew better than anyone how big the fire was. How could this person still be alive?

"Three years of hard work? It took you three days, right? "

Xiao Yun coldly snorted.

At this moment, the treasure sword suspended above his head fell down like rain, returning back into the Martial Cultivator's sheath. At the same time, the tiny purple treasure sword also fused into Xiao Yun's body, and with a grasp of his hand, the Giant Stick returned to his hand.

"Didn't you say that you forged this sword? Very good, then I shall let you personally witness what kind of treasure sword this sword is! "

Xiao Yun shouted as he swept the Giant Stick in his hand.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The Giant Stick rose up in the sky, a terrifying Sword Qi pillar pierced through the clouds, and after that, it slowly dispersed, causing the sky to become pitch black.2

Tremendous waves crashing — —

The Giant Stick waved its sword and released a huge wave. The water rushed up to the sky and a terrifying flow of water rushed out of the water, flying out of the city.

His sword shadow followed his body — —

Soon after, the purplish-brown sword image covered the entire sky, and there were sword images everywhere in the sky.

"This... Was it its power? And you? "He only understands the essence of this sword, but will never be able to comprehend the true power of the sword."

Xiao Yun coldly said as he placed the Giant Stick on his back.

Ma Tao's face turned ashen, and his entire body shivered uncontrollably.

He knew that he was finished. Completely finished. When Xiao Yun said this, the weapons masters and Martial Cultivator s could not help but understand the reasoning behind it.

The meaning was very clear, and that was … He, Ma Tao, had stolen the sword of the famous sword hall to attend the Weapons Grandmasters Conference.

Hehehehe!

No one would have thought that right when countless pairs of eyes were glaring at Ma Tao, Ma Tao would actually raise his head and wildly laughed out loud.

Many people didn't understand why he was laughing so wildly.

"Kid, so what if this sword isn't one that I refined? So what if this sword comes from your famous training hall? Since the Famous Sword Hall has been destroyed, we shall let it sink underground forever. "

Ma Tao laughed sinisterly, and said while gnashing his teeth.

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