Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

The moment the sword cultivators saw Wang Sheng's sword break into pieces and fly out, they all gasped.

For a sword cultivator, the sword is their life. A broken sword is equivalent to an ordinary person having their aorta cut. Some people looked at Wang Sheng with sympathy.

But Wang Sheng's expression remained calm, and he was slightly lost in thought as he held the broken hilt in his hand.

Several Xuanxia Mountain disciples were a little at a loss for a moment, and they all started to worry about Wang Sheng. They couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Chu Yu, hoping that Chu Yu could say something to reassure everyone.

Chu Yu's expression was still very calm. He explained to everyone that the power of sword and knife intent came from the primordial natural force of heaven and earth. Therefore, even if the original power of Dantian is exhausted, the cultivator who has comprehended the sword and knife intent can still fight against a strong enemy. This is the reason why Zhang Liancheng's own profound energy was almost frozen by Wang Sheng but he was still able to swing that sword. Many studious disciples were fascinated by what he heard.

At this moment, Wang Sheng on the stage was recalling the power of the sword intent just now.

The power that was like a spring breeze that melted the ice and snow could be described as a force that could break all laws, as if it was coming from his own Xuanshuang power.

This is really...interesting.

The sword and knife skills are really interesting and rare.

Zhang Liancheng originally thought that the competition was over, but under the extreme frost, he unleashed his potential and swung out his strongest sword intent ever, directly cutting off his opponent's sword.

If it were an ordinary swordsman, this competition would be declared over.

But he was unsure of his opponent's reaction.

Wang Sheng raised a flamboyant smile and looked back at Zhang Liancheng, his eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement, bellicosity and fanaticism.

"Another sword."

Wang Sheng's sudden words startled Zhang Liancheng.

Not only Zhang Liancheng, all the sword practitioners present were stunned for a moment.

With this level of sword intent, can you give me another sword strike?

"Zhang Liancheng, strike again."

Wang Sheng's calm tone and the excited expression on his face formed a discordant and disconnected... madness.

Zhang Liancheng took a deep breath and suppressed the frosty power in his body. He glanced at Wang Sheng's slightly trembling right hand holding the broken sword, knowing that the other party was also injured because he had just raised the sword to block his sword.

He could already feel his meridians frozen stiff. If he were to be struck by another sword, both sides would be seriously injured.

But once they got on the ring, it was impossible to say that he didn't have the desire to win. Even if both of them were covered in blood, he must win.

He didn't hate Wang Sheng, and even admired his opponent a little. If they were off the stage, they might become friends.

But he wants to win now.

Zhang Liancheng thought about this, tightened his grip on the sword, adjusted his breath, and finally focused on Wang Sheng's broken sword, and spoke decisively:

"Your sword is broken."

Wang Sheng acted as if nothing had happened and said, "I know."

Zhang Liancheng frowned, wondering if Wang Sheng didn't understand, so he explained: "If I strike you with the same sword as before, you won't have a weapon to block it, and someone might die."

Wang Sheng said "Oh" and said it was okay and asked Zhang Liancheng to fight as much as he could.

Zhang Liancheng didn't understand what Wang Sheng meant for a moment. Who would ask others to chop him with sword power?

Any experienced sword practitioner would know that the sword intent is impossible to resist.

Wait, a sword cultivator?

Zhang Liancheng seemed to have thought of something. The three peers from Xuanxia Mountain who used swords were not sword practitioners in the traditional sense.

In other words, they use swords more as weapons to assist their skills.

Therefore, their sword skills and moves are more gorgeous and magnificent than those of the real sword sect disciples, and their skills and martial arts are endless, just like the name of Xuanxia Mountain.

Competing with them will definitely give you different insights and gains.

interesting.

Is this the reason why the Sword Saint Master asked them to come to Xuanxia Mountain first?

I wonder what other surprises Xuanxia Mountain can give him?

When Zhang Liancheng thought about this, he felt calmer than ever before.

His idea changed from wanting to win at the beginning to wanting to learn endlessly.

Wang Sheng had only one purpose from the beginning, to explore.

He had experienced Shen Yuezi's sword intent at the sect conference, so how could he be unprepared to face the sword intent?

Such magical power made Wang Sheng extremely curious about its source, and he couldn't help but want to find a way to crack it.

Seeing that Zhang Liancheng seemed to be persuaded, Wang Sheng was ready to meet the enemy.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Liancheng spoke again the next second, with a hesitant look on his face: "You..."

Wang Sheng was stunned: "What?"

Zhang Liancheng raised his chin and gestured behind Wang Sheng: "Do you want to borrow a sword from your fellow disciples?"

Wang Sheng: “Why?”

Zhang Liancheng: "I have principles. I don't hit the elderly, children, women, and unarmed people. You are unarmed now, so it would be unfair for me to attack you directly."

“Oh,” Wang Sheng laughed and said loudly, “We have only met three times, once at the sect conference, once in the so-called imperial realm, and once here. I didn’t expect that you care about me so much, Liancheng~~”

"I am flattered."

Zhang Liancheng was speechless for a moment: "...Have you always been like this?"

Wang Sheng: “What?”

Zhang Liancheng shuddered: "We are all men, can you please stop calling me so affectionately?"

“Hey, I’m a very outgoing person. I don’t have a sense of boundaries.” Wang Sheng waved his hand and said.

Zhang Liancheng: “…”

Wang Sheng, however, kept going off topic: "I have a different opinion on the term quoting out of context. Do you want to hear it?"

Zhang Liancheng: “…”

Wang Sheng didn't care about the other party's silence and talked freely: "The term quoting out of context is very suitable for me. What I am best at is turning the uncomfortability into habit and the discomfort into adaptability."

"You'll have to adapt one day, Liancheng~"

Wang Sheng's series of verbal attacks rekindled Zhang Liancheng's desire to hit him, but he still held back.

Exhaling deeply, Zhang Liancheng said in a deep voice: "No matter what you say, it's useless. You are unarmed. I won't hit you. This is a principle."

“This…” Wang Sheng put away his original posture and scratched his head. No one knew what he was thinking, but his appearance made people feel that he was in an awkward situation.

Someone behind them had already handed over a sword, and everyone raised their swords in one hand in unison, waiting for the person on the ring to choose. The scene was quite spectacular.

Wang Sheng on the stage turned around and saw this scene. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face and was so proud that he almost flew to the sky.

Chu Yu couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw everyone was so enthusiastic. Most of the people here were real sword practitioners, and many of them only brought their own natal swords. It was not easy to maintain a sword, and no one could guarantee that their sword would not break when it came into contact with Zhang Liancheng's sword. However, they were still willing to hand over their swords.

Most of them hoped that Wang Sheng would win, and some wanted to continue watching this exciting duel and did not want Zhang Liancheng and Wang Sheng to stop.

If necessary, Chu Yu's Chekong Sword might have to be used, but Chu Yu felt that Wang Sheng had never shown any sympathy for his sword from the beginning, which was very different from his usual self. There must be another hidden story.

At this time, Chu Yu noticed a piece of sword fragment flying down at his feet. Chu Yu picked it up and examined it, and then he knew why Wang Sheng didn't feel sorry for the sword.

On the other side, Yue Han was the most active. He ran directly to the side of the ring, took out the sword in his hand and said, "Wang Sheng, use mine. I also have ice attribute. My sword will definitely be easy for you to use."

"You must use mine!"

Wang Sheng didn't expect someone to be so enthusiastic. He turned around and saw Yue Han's expectant eyes. He looked like a fanboy. He couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yunhuanzhou, Yuehan."

After saying that, Yue Han drew out the sharp blade, and the sword made a long sound. Everyone looked closely and found that it was a sword of excellent quality.

Zhang Liancheng took a look from a distance and said to Wang Sheng, "This sword is good, why don't you choose it."

“Haha…” Wang Sheng laughed twice and said to Yue Han, “Brother, I’ll remember you. Thank you.”

Although he said thank you, his body showed no intention of taking the sword.

Yue Han held the sword for a while, almost rushing to the ring, but Wang Sheng didn't react at all. Chu Yu couldn't help but speak to him:

"You're not really going to use someone's natal sword, are you?"

Before Wang Sheng could answer, Yue Han waved his hands repeatedly, somewhat excitedly: "It's okay...it's okay, my sword can withstand a beating."

Sword... can withstand beatings?

“Puff…” Wang Sheng couldn’t help but squatted on one leg with a smile, looking at Yue Han curiously: “Brother, do you think I’ve been beaten on the stage all the time?”

Yue Han waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, no..."

Wang Sheng laughed even more happily: "So I'm going to beat him up? It's okay, just tell the truth, I'll protect you." After saying that, Wang Sheng secretly glanced at Zhang Liancheng behind him. Zhang Liancheng sighed helplessly, there was nothing he could do about this guy.

Yue Han was a very serious person. He really felt that he had said something wrong. He was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly and didn't realize that Wang Sheng was teasing him at all.

Chu Yu secretly shook his head and said that the child would be scared by Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng deserves to have no fans, the real him scares away his fans!