God rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

"The Sword of Defeat left in my Sword Worship Villa is indeed a hidden danger. If Master Zhang can surrender this sword, it will be a good thing for my Sword Worship Villa. How can we have any objections." Mrs. Ao, Zhong Mei and others made swords. The master looked at each other, raised his hands and said.

They have all seen Zhang Wei's resolute attitude. Even if they refuse, it will not have much effect. They might as well just go with the flow.

Moreover, this Sword of Defeat has been left in the Sword Worship Villa for hundreds of years. They live in fear every day, fearing that this ominous sword will suddenly break out of the seal, and then they will never have peace in the Sword Worship Villa. .

Therefore, Zhang Wei was able to subdue this sword, and they did not have much resistance in their hearts. After all, no one wanted to leave a time bomb beside them.

"Since you all agree, I'll start." Zhang Wei nodded. This answer did not surprise him. After all, his strength lies there.

Then, he looked at the crowd around him who wanted to watch the fun, and said: "You all should step back, this Sword of Defeat is not as good-tempered as the Peerless Sword, I'm afraid its breath will hurt you. "

At this time, the sword soul of the Sword of Defeat has not been stolen yet. The evil aura of the sword soul is extremely vicious. Wherever the evil aura of defeat touches, it can be said that not even a blade of grass grows. For a weak person, this kind of thing can It's simply extremely poisonous.

After listening to Zhang Wei's words, the swordsmen retreated hundreds of meters. They still listened to others' advice. After all, this was a matter of wealth and life.

However, Jian Chen and Bu Jingyun were confident enough in their own strength that they did not follow those people away, but stood still.

They really wanted to see how terrifying this so-called peerless sword was.

Zhang Wei glanced at the two of them and stopped talking nonsense. He raised his right foot and stepped down.

"Boom!" An explosion suddenly occurred somewhere on the ground in the sword pool. The ground above was shaken open, revealing a small bronze coffin underneath. The evil aura of defeat that Zhang Wei felt was emanating from it.

With the appearance of this bronze coffin, everyone present felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts, making people shudder.

"Is what is sealed inside the Sword of Defeat? Even if it is sealed, it can emit such a terrifying aura. If the seal is broken, how terrifying will it be?!"

"I seem to feel the threat of death from above. The breath of this Sword of Defeat is too terrifying!" The swordsmen in the distance exclaimed.

They seemed to see countless auras of defeat and death escaping from the ancient bronze coffins, rushing towards them with bared teeth and claws, making them involuntarily take a few steps back again, with goosebumps rising.

This feeling of terror forced them to express their fear by screaming.

The faces of Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen also became serious. They were closer to the ancient bronze coffin, and the feeling of defeat became even stronger.

They didn't expect that a sword could exude such a terrifying aura. It was really hard to imagine how powerful it would be if used against an enemy.

Looking at the ancient bronze coffin, Bu Jingyun's eyes showed a burning look, but when he saw Zhang Wei's back in front of him, the heat in his heart was extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

"Why is this Zhang Wei so powerful!" He knew that he could not defeat Zhang Wei, so he could only feel sad in his heart.

Zhang Wei ignored the exclamations of others and turned a blind eye to the vicious aura of defeat emanating from him.

He walked straight to the ancient bronze coffin and put his hand on the lid of the coffin. A chill kept hitting his palms. Those evil spirits wanted to pour into Zhang Wei's body and turn him into a puppet of the Sword of Defeat. .

"Haha, little guy, you have a pretty good idea." Zhang Wei smiled, and the Guixu Sword in his hand shook, shattering those evil spirits.

With a gentle push, he pushed open the tightly sealed bronze coffin lid, and the Sword of Defeat, which had been sealed for a hundred years, finally saw the light of day again.

The moment the coffin lid was lifted, a fierce aura of destruction burst out from inside.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon lost light, and the entire sky became dim, as if something ominous and dangerous had descended on the world.

The aura of decay and death overflowed from the bronze coffin, and there seemed to be countless evil spirits wailing inside, which was frightening and extremely terrifying.

Several magic weapons on Zhang Wei's waist also buzzed, especially the peerless sword with the same origin as the Sword of Defeat, which buzzed the loudest.

In addition, all the swords on the sword pool also trembled, seeming to be making a wailing sound.

Seeing this scene, the people of Sword Worship Villa and the martial arts swordsmen all held their breaths. The terrifying scene caused by the birth of this sword of defeat is much more frightening than the birth of a peerless sword.

"Is this really the aura that a sword can exude? I seem to have seen a scene of world destruction."

"Ominous, I seem to see something ominous coming to the world!!" These people shouted in horror.

"Don't stare, you can't bear the will impact of the evil spirit of defeat, you will go crazy." Zhong Mei, as a master swordsmith, shouted at everyone, causing those people to wake up and quickly looked away in fear. .

"Huh! It was so dangerous just now. Fortunately, Master Zhongmei warned him in time, otherwise we would have collapsed and become crazy people." Those people had a look of fear on their faces and looked at Master Zhongmei very much. He said gratefully.

Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen, who were close to each other, were even more tormented at this time. Bu Jingyun was okay, he was determined, and the impact of those ferocious auras only made him frown.

The weak-willed Jian Chen was a bit unbearable. He clenched his teeth, sweated on his forehead, his breath fluctuated, and the expression on his face kept changing. His tense nerves seemed to be broken at any time.

Zhang Wei was not afraid of these evil spirits. He reached into the ancient bronze coffin, grasped the hilt of the Sword of Defeat, ignored its struggle, and slowly raised it.

"Sure enough, it is a peerless evil sword. It is simply the sword of death and curse!" Zhang Wei sighed as he looked at the vicious sword in his hand, which was similar in shape to the peerless sword.

Looking at the spreading evil aura of defeat, he glanced at Jian Chen behind him who was dripping with cold sweat, and immediately took action, using Guixu Sword Intent to wrap up the entire sword of defeat, suppressing the evil aura in the sword. Go down.

Lest Jian Chen was really shocked by the evil spirit and his will collapsed and turned into a crazy person.

After all, Jianchen was also Wuming's successor since he was a child, so Wuming still had to give him a little face.

After Zhang Wei suppressed the ferocious aura, Jian Chen seemed to have collapsed, half-kneeling on the ground with weak feet, and started breathing heavily.

He really felt like he had gone to hell just now. If Zhang Wei hadn't cut off the evil energy in time, he might really have gone crazy.

Zhang Wei ignored Jian Chen and said to the Sword of Defeat in his hand: "Little guy, do you choose to surrender to me, or do you want to go back to the furnace and rebuild it?"

He gave it the same treatment as a peerless sword. After all, he had never been a partial person.

Hearing Zhang Wei's words, the peerless sword at his waist paused for a moment, and then trembled even more cheerfully, as if he was gloating about his misfortune.

As the saying goes, happiness alone is not as good as happiness among everyone. Now that its brother with the same origin has also experienced the pain it suffered at that time, it suddenly feels that it is not so wronged.

In response to Zhang Wei's threat and the gloating of his brothers who share the same origin with him, the Sword of Defeat became furious and became more ferocious, trying to break through the blockade of Guixu Sword's intention.

"Haha, little guy, you are so disobedient, it seems I need to teach you a lesson."

Looking at the Sword of Defeat that was struggling with fierce radiance in his hand, the Tai Chi pattern in Zhang Wei's eyes slowly rotated, and the majestic Guixu Sword Intention spurted out.

A huge Tai Chi diagram seemed to appear in the sky, exuding the aura of chaos, dispersing all the dark clouds that had gathered in the sky due to the Sword of Defeat, and the sunlight shone down again, making Zhang Wei's body shine brightly.

With the addition of the majestic Guixu Sword Intent, the evil energy on the Sword of Defeat was continuously compressed, and finally it was all compressed into the sword body. This was not the end.

Guixu's sword intention also directly pressed on the sword of the Sword of Defeat. The terrifying power made the Sword of Defeat keep making a clicking sound, as if it was about to break at any time.

"Buzz!"

Feeling that it was about to break, the Sword of Defeat hummed quickly, and Zhang Wei heard it, which meant begging for mercy and surrender.

"Haha, I really won't shed tears until I see the coffin. I have to endure hardships before I surrender. Your brother is more aware of current affairs than you."

Seeing that the Sword of Defeat had surrendered, Zhang Wei stopped embarrassing it and directly retracted the Guixu Sword Intention, and the Tai Chi phenomenon in the sky finally slowly dissipated.

After Zhang Wei hung the Sword of Defeat on his waist, all the swords on the sword pool finally fell silent.

Seeing those terrifying heaven and earth phenomena disappear, everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere just now was too depressing and made people breathless.

After Zhang Wei subdued the Sword of Defeat, his purpose of coming to the Sword Worship Villa could be considered completed.

"Thank you, Master Zhang Wei, for collecting such a vicious sword from me at the Sword Worship Villa!" After everything calmed down, Mrs. Ao, Master Zhongmei and others came forward to express their thanks.

At this time, there was still a look of fear on their faces, and they couldn't help feeling cold when they thought that they had been living with such vicious swords for so many years.

"You don't need to thank me. The peerless sword and the Sword of Defeat belong to you, Sword Worship Villa. Since I took them, I will compensate you. Don't worry." Zhang Wei waved his hand and faced the Sword Worship Villa. these people said.

Hearing Zhang Wei's words, the people in the Sword Worship Villa became excited. The compensation from such a powerful man must be extraordinary, but they didn't know how he would compensate. They all started to guess in their hearts.

Zhang Wei glanced at the sword pool, and finally set his sights on the huge stone sword that looked like a peerless sword in the center of the sword pool.

He raised his right hand, and the terrifying Guixu Sword Intent condensed on his palm, eventually turning into a Tai Chi pattern of Guixu True Intent.

After successfully condensing the true meaning of Guixu, he waved his hand and printed the true meaning of Guixu in the Tai Chi pattern on the giant sword in the center of the sword pool.

After that huge, three- to four-meter-tall peerless sword was imprinted with Guixu's true meaning, its temperament immediately underwent an earth-shaking transformation.

This huge sword with a mortal body and a stone body seemed to have turned into a magic sword. A breathtaking aura emerged from it, making people look at it with suspicion.

"This sword has been imprinted with the true meaning of my swordsmanship. It contains the power of my three swords with all my strength. It can protect you three times at the Sword Villa."

"I think the power of these three swords should be able to protect your Baijian Villa for a hundred years of peace."

Zhang Wei pointed at the giant sword and said to Madam Ao, Master Zhongmei and others.

The true meaning of this sword technique was understood by him from the sword intention clone, and it can be regarded as a variant of the sword intention clone.

"Thank you, Master Zhang Wei! With this sword, I will have no worries at Sword Villa for a hundred years." Mrs. Ao, Zhong Mei and others thanked each other excitedly.

Although it only has the power of three swords, its deterrence is greater than anything else.

After today, Zhang Wei's deeds will be spread throughout the world, and his terrifying sword skills will be deeply rooted in people's hearts and make people fearful.

I wonder how many people in this world can break through the tenth pulse-breaking sword energy of the sword demon with one sword and kill him.

This is a true myth that can be killed with one sword, but there are three swords in the Sword Worship Villa. In the future, except for the mythical level, who will dare to come here to act wild!

This deterrence is simply full.

The faces of those martial arts swordsmen showed envy. How great it would be if they could have such a sword!

Looking at the Tai Chi mark on the giant sword, Zhang Wei nodded with satisfaction. Now that the matter was over, he was ready to leave with You Ruo.

However, just as he turned around, the swords on the sword pool that had just calmed down suddenly began to tremble again, but this time it was not fear, but excitement, as if their king had arrived.

The heroic sword on his waist was trembling the loudest. Seeing this scene, Zhang Wei didn't know that Wuming was coming.

"What's going on?" Another incident occurred, which made the swordsmen's hearts rise again.

"Is there any more divine swords to be born in the Sword Worship Villa?" Today, one after another divine swords were born, and the visions of heaven and earth triggered were more terrifying than the last, and they were almost numb.

"Since your master is here, then go back to your master." Zhang Wei said, taking off the hero sword from his waist, letting go of his hand, and the hero sword flew away by itself with a hiss. go out.

"The owner of the heroic sword, isn't that Wu Ming, a martial arts legend?"

"Wulin Shinhwa actually came in person!!"

Just when everyone was exclaiming, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, dragging a string of afterimages.

The Hero Sword was like a happy child, constantly surrounding Wuming.