Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

The Sword of Destruction is the first sword cast in the early days of Baijian Villa.

Back then when the fire unicorn was raging, all the heroes in the world wanted to forge a sword to kill the fire unicorn.

It was under this background that the sword of defeat was forged by Ao Ri, the first generation owner of Baijian Villa, and ten swordsmiths.

The material used is half of Heihan, the strange stone that casts the peerless sword.

It's a pity that this sword was only cast into a sword body. When casting Yuanshen, because of the fierce defeat and murderous aura of this sword, it killed nine swordsmiths in a row.

In desperation, Ao Ri and the only remaining swordsmith had no choice but to give up casting the most vicious sword and use the remaining materials to recast a sword of extreme cold. This is how they succeeded today. The peerless sword.

And the sword of defeat, which was half successful, was buried in the sword mound by the ancestors of the Ao family.

This matter is extremely secretive, only a few people in the Sword Worship Villa know about it, namely Zhong Mei, Wen Nu and Mrs. Ao!
Now even the owner Aotian is completely unaware of this matter.

That's why Zhong Mei and Wen Nu were so shocked when Duan Lang proposed to recast the Fire Lin Sword with the Sword of Defeat!
They felt that with Mrs. Ao's habit of not leaving the door and not leaving the door, it should be impossible to leak the news to Duanlang.

Of course, Duanlang couldn’t say that he got the news from watching TV dramas and comics before time travel, so he could only laugh and pretend 13:
"I am the largest gang in the world, what secrets do I not know?"

Regarding Duan Lang's words, both Zhong Mei and Wen Nu were silent.

Xindao: What the hell are you saying that makes sense, I'm actually powerless to refute it!
At this time Madam Ao came forward:
"Zhong Mei, Wen Nu, just follow what the leader of the Duan gang said, take out the sword of defeat, and help the leader of the Duan gang recast the Fire Lin sword."

She doesn't want to be entangled with this matter anymore, if Duan Lang's incident last night is revealed, will she still have the face to live?

If she died, then her useless son would have to wipe out the Sword Worship Villa in less than five years!

Ancestor Zhong Mei has been a swordsmith in Baijian Villa for several generations. He knows the process of casting the Sword of Destruction. Hearing Madam Ao's arrangement now, he can't help saying with a little panic:

"Madam, you can't! The sword of defeat is a peerless and fierce sword. If you add this extremely evil fire sword, I'm afraid that if the sword becomes ten percent, the world will change color!"

Mrs. Ao was also worried, but seeing Duanlang's unhappy face, she still bit the bullet and ordered:
"Stop talking, just do what I say!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

As soon as she left, half-understood and half-ignorant Aotian immediately followed his mother away, and he was going to find his mother to find out the ins and outs of this matter.

Seeing that only Zhong Mei and Wen Nu were left here, Duan Lang immediately said:

"You two, go and take out the sword of defeat today. Starting tomorrow, I want to see you help me forge the sword with my own eyes. How about it?"

Things have come to this point, what can Zhong Mei and Wen Nu say?
Only nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Master Broken!"

……

Coming out of Jianchi, Duanlang wandered around the Sword Worship Villa before going back to his room to rest.

But while he was strolling in the Sword Worshiping Villa, the situation at Bu Jingyun's side was extremely bad.

He fled all the way holding the peerless sword, and then felt the pain in his burned left arm became more and more unbearable, even to the point where a tough person like him could not bear it.

However, at this time Jian Chen chased after him again.

Jian Chen insisted on taking back the peerless sword to Wu Ming, but of course Bu Jingyun disagreed, and the two had to fight again.

But at this time Luo Xian came after him again.

Seeing this woman with extraordinary martial arts, Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen could only tacitly give up the fight and join forces to fight Luo Xian alone.

One of the two used the "Inexplicable Sword Art" and the other used the "Holy Spirit Sword Art".

However, Bu Jingyun knew his family affairs, and his physical condition could not last long.

He immediately shouted to Jian Chen:

"Brother Jianchen, since you want to take this peerless sword to Senior Unknown, then I will entrust this sword to you first. After I recover from my wounds, I will naturally go to retrieve it."

"it is good!"

Jianchen understood what Bu Jingyun meant to let him go first with the peerless sword, so as to prevent the sword from falling into the hands of this masked woman of unknown origin.

So the two immediately performed their unique moves together, Jian Chen used a "unknown" move, while Bu Jingyun used Jian 22.

As soon as these two moves were made, Luo Xian's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away, but how could he make it in time?
The two moves of Jian Chen and Bu Jingyun perfectly complemented each other's flaws, and when combined together, they possessed incomparable power. Although Luo Xian retreated quickly with light kung fu, his right leg was still scratched by Bu Jingyun's peerless sword. There was a hole, and blood gushed out.

And one move hurt Luo Xian, Bu Jingyun immediately threw the peerless sword to Jian Chen:

"Brother Jianchen, hurry up!"

Jian Chen took the peerless sword and flew away.

Seeing this situation, Luo Xian immediately understood that Bu Jingyun was at the end of his battle, so he rushed up and hit Bu Jingyun with his palm without thinking about stopping the bleeding.

She resented this person for hurting herself, and this shot was all she could do.

The extremely cold "Sacred Heart Jue" internal force seemed to freeze Bu Jingyun to death.

Bu Jingyun grew up with Qin Shuang, and was used to the icy air for a long time. Now facing Luo Xian's icy palm, he raised his hand to meet her with Paiyunzhang.

The cloud of Paiyun Palm is bleak!

"boom!"

There was a thunder-like sound, Bu Jingyun flew upside down, fell heavily into a small river not far away, and there was no further movement.

As for Luo Xian, his internal organs were somewhat shaken, so he had to stop and adjust his internal breath a little, before chasing after Jian Chen's escape direction.

As for Bu Jingyun?
Luo Xian never thought that there would be someone in the world who would not die if he slapped him!
……

Of course, Luo Xian couldn't imagine how profound Bu Jingyun's luck is.

This guy's left arm was burnt, and his left hand was useless, and now he was facing her palm, and his inner organs were shocked by her profound inner power of the Sacred Heart Art, and he passed out and drifted downstream along the small river.

However, when Bu Jingyun was about to drown in the small river, a martial artist felt the pain in his arm that had tortured him for countless years suddenly no longer hurt!

He was amazed, and when he was wondering, he found Bu Jingyun floating in the river, and rescued him up.

At this time, he realized that Bu Jingyun had lost his left hand, and his arm, which had brought him infinite power but tortured him for 20 years, also happened to be his left hand!

Isn't this fate?
He immediately found a miracle doctor to treat Bu Jingyun's illness, and even cut off his left hand and gave it to Bu Jingyun. This is the indestructible and invulnerable unicorn arm!

There is no doubt that this martial artist is Yu Chuchu's father, Yu Yue.

So in the following days, Bu Jingyun stayed here with Yue, recuperating with peace of mind until a few months later.

……

The conversation was divided into two parts. It was said that in Baijian Villa, after Duanlang returned to his room and had some meals, he took out the "Holy Spirit Sword Art" sword manual that Bu Jingyun gave him and began to ponder.

The appearance of Godmother Luo Xian today gave him a sense of crisis again.

Di Shitian, an old guy, might find him at any time, so he really doesn't feel safe if he doesn't improve his martial arts much.

He also found that although he relied on his strong internal strength to arouse the invisible sword energy, which seemed to be infinitely powerful, but lacking the cooperation of the best swordsmanship, this invisible sword energy could not deal with real masters.

As for the "Eclipse Sword Art" handed down in his family, Duanlang could only hehehe.

This sword technique is not bad against a master of the level of Sword Demon, but if you want to deal with Di Shitian, I'm afraid it's just a dream.

So he is not even interested in using merit points to upgrade it to the first rank.

I have to say that this "Holy Spirit Sword Art" is indeed the sword art that the Sword Master is famous for.

When he heard a soft knock on the door, he realized that it was late at night.

It's so late, who knocked on the door?
Duanlang thought about it, walked out of the room, waved his hand, the courtyard door opened without wind, and a slender figure wrapped in a cloak walked in.

As soon as he saw the figure of this person, Duanlang knew who it was, and immediately welcomed him into the room.

"Madam Ao, what are you doing here this late at night? Could it be that it's a long night and you don't want to sleep?"

Mrs. Ao took off the hat of her cloak, revealing her beautiful face, and saw that she was a little ashamed and said:
"Why does the leader of the Duan gang mock the slave family? The slave family is struggling to support Baijian Villa, and they come here to ask the master of the Duan gang."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Duan Lang was a little curious.

Although the Sword Worshiping Villa did not have a peerless sword this time, it did not affect them from continuing to be the number one swordsmithing family in the world.

If you continue to make swords, you should be able to live well, right?

With that ground fire, as long as the ground fire is not extinguished, Baijian Villa should not fail to operate.

"I want to ask the leader of the Duan Gang to protect the sword-worshiping villa. Tian'er is incompetent. I am afraid that the sword-worshiping villa will be targeted by the enemies in the future, and hundreds of people in my village will lose their lives."

Mrs. Ao explained.

It turned out to be the case.

Duanlang understands Madam Ao's worries, this Sword Worshiping Villa is a martial arts sect after all, if there is no powerful master support, it is indeed easy to be captured by hostile forces.

In the past ten years, Mrs. Ao used the sword demon who was a top expert to deter those young people, but now that the sword demon is gone, and the Ao family has no peerless sword, Mrs. Ao obviously needs to find another life-saving straw.

Obviously, Duanlang's promises and majesty in Jianchi today made Mrs. Ao feel that he is trustworthy and has the strength to protect the person who worships Sword Villa.

Duanlang can of course agree to protect a small Sword Worshiping Villa, but his habit is never to do work for nothing, unless it is his own.

So he sneered and said:

"Madam can see clearly, but why should I help you? You know, I like transactions."

"I have ordered you to recast the Fire Lin Sword today, isn't that enough?"

Mrs. Ao felt extremely humiliated.

Although she was mentally prepared before coming, but at this moment, she was still teary.

"That's yesterday's trading conditions, one yard for one yard."

Duanlang waved his hand.

This woman still thinks beautifully. She wants to get paid twice for one transaction!

This is trying to turn his PUA into a sword demon, who is being taken advantage of!

She is so beautiful!

"Okay. Then how are you willing to promise that the world will shelter Baijian Villa?"

Mrs. Ao also knew that Duanlang was not that stupid dog like Sword Demon, so she could only grit her teeth and negotiate terms.

Duanlang pondered for a while, and there was really nothing he wanted in the Sword Worshiping Villa, so he had to look up and down at the charming young woman in front of him, and said with a sneer:
"You come to me at night, don't you just know what I want? Why pretend?"

Speaking of Duanlang, he immediately walked in and ordered:
"Come on, don't waste time. As for your request, I am satisfied, and I will naturally keep my word."

……

After working hard at breaking the waves in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the servants of Baijian Villa early the next morning.

It turned out to be Aotian. I didn't know what I had talked with Mrs. Ao yesterday. In the middle of the night, I arranged for Zhong Mei to take someone to the sword mound in the Sword Mountain Villa to dig out the sword of defeat.

He was going to finish casting the sword for Duanlang quickly, so that he could drive this fellow away.

So this early in the morning, he sent people to call Duanlang to cast swords in the sword pool.

To recast the Fire Lin Sword, it would not be possible without the broken Fire Lin Sword in Duan Lang's hand.

Duan Lang followed the farmer to Jianchi, and saw Zhong Mei and Wen Nu were there, and there were several young swordsmiths, all wearing fire-resistant clothes, ready to fight.

At this moment, the sword pool has been cleaned up, and the hundreds of peerless swords are gone. There is only a huge anvil and countless blacksmithing tools.

Seeing Duanlang approaching, Zhong Mei immediately said:
"Master Duan, I asked you to come here to ask you to do it yourself to suppress the fierceness of the sword of defeat. Otherwise, I would not dare to recast this sword alone!"

Duan Lang couldn't help being suspicious when he heard his words so mysterious—is it really so fierce?

I didn't know, but I thought it was the Zhuxian sword that could cut the immortals and slaughter the gods!
But he was doing things for him, so he couldn't remember his kindness, so he nodded immediately and said:
"No problem! Where's the sword of defeat?"

The Sword of Destruction is rendered so miraculously that he is eager to see it.

Zhong Mei immediately had someone carry out a rusty bronze coffin about half a foot long, and said to Duanlang:
"This is the Sword of Defeat. Please be careful, Lord Duan. In the past, when I visited the Sword Villa, there was a swordsmith who wanted to see this sword. As soon as I opened the copper coffin, I was overwhelmed by the fierce sword energy of the Sword of Defeat." took his life."

This thing was dug out from the sword mound last night.

Originally Zhong Mei wanted to open the copper coffin in person, but was stopped by his son.

This thing is so fierce, his son doesn't want his old father to be killed by sword energy as soon as he opens the coffin.

Zhong Mei listened to his suggestion and thought about Duanlang's extraordinary skills, so he asked Aotian to send someone to find Duanlang and ask him to open the coffin himself.

In case the fierce sword shows its power at that time, it will be safer with Duan Lang.

After all, this family has been broken for many years, but it has been using the evil sword of the Fire Lin Sword!
Duan Lang also understood Zhong Mei's meaning, he walked to the copper-green coffin, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, feeling the movement inside.

In an instant, he "saw" a cloud of sword energy stirring in the coffin, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour!

It really is a fierce sword!
Moreover, the sword has been covered with dust for so many years, and countless resentments have been accumulated, and this ferocious aura is even more violent.

If Zhong Mei really opened the coffin, with his martial arts, he might not be able to deal with this peerless weapon that killed nine swordsmiths in a row!
But now, although the sword energy is fierce, Duanlang is not afraid at all.

After all, it is just an unconscious weapon, how can it still be like a martial arts master?
So he immediately pointed to the two large copper locks on the broken copper coffin that had already rusted to death.

Then with a violent palm, he slapped open the lid of the copper coffin.

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, there was a dragon chant, and a bright sword light rushed towards Duanlang, as if a poisonous dragon was born and wanted to swallow Duanlang in one gulp!
"Ah! Be careful!"

Seeing this situation, the swordsmith in the sword pond shouted quickly.

Zhong Mei was even tense all over, and he didn't know whether he was going to help if there was a disagreement, or if he was going to run away.

Standing in front of the copper coffin, Duanlang felt a fierce aura rush towards him, making him feel like he was in a battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

That boundless murderous aura, if another person came, I'm afraid he would be slumped to the ground in fright immediately.

It's a pity that Duanlang is here now, the battlefields he has experienced, and the people he has killed, are there still few?
Facing this incomparably fierce sword energy, Duanlang sneered:
"Just this little skill, it's not enough to tickle me!"

As he spoke, he waved his palm, wrapped the fierce sword energy with his strong internal force, and suppressed it back into the copper coffin.

As soon as Duanlang made a move, everyone present immediately felt that fierce aura disappear without a trace, and couldn't help but take a look at Duanlang's strength even more.

Over there, the swordsmith master Zhong Mei finally let go of his hanging heart.

This Duanlang is so powerful, he must forge the sword later, with his help, the sword of defeat will never hurt people again.

At this time, Duanlang had already seen the three-foot-three sword in the copper coffin. The appearance of this sword was three points similar to that of a peerless sword, but it did not have such a ostentatious hilt.

Duan Lang directly reached out to pick it up, feeling that there was still sword energy trying to pierce his hand, and immediately secretly channeled his inner power, an incomparably ferocious inner force rushed into the long sword, causing the sword of defeat to make a sword cry.

Taking out the sword from the copper coffin, Duanlang found that the sword felt very good in the hand, with a slight golden light, and engraved with two Buddhist secret sect mantras - Gong Yi, but the hilt of the sword should have been inlaid with something. But at the moment it is empty.

After waving it twice casually, Duanlang felt that the sword was very good, and immediately threw it to Zhong Mei:

"Master Zhong, quickly help me reforge the Fire Lin Sword!"

Zhong Mei had only heard about this sword of defeat from his father and grandfather in the past, and this was the first time he had seen it. He took the sword, felt it carefully, and suddenly his complexion changed drastically, and he blurted out:
"No, why is the sword soul of this sword gone?" (End of this chapter)