After All, They Are the Protagonists

The Mistress of the Sword Palace stood silently, but raised her fingertips and pointed to the high platform beside her.

The crowd didn't realize until now that on the high platform next to it, there was an ancient bronze sword bound by four chains at this time, and the four chains happened to come from four directions of the hall, which looked quite shocking.

"What you want is right there. As for whether you can get it, it depends on your fate." The cold and pleasant voice of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace sounded.

"Ancient Bronze Sword!"

Almost at that moment, the eyes of everyone present were a little more eager, staring at the ancient bronze sword bound by four chains from four directions on the high platform in front of the hall.

One must know that this ancient bronze sword is an ancestor artifact left by the master of the Sword Palace in the past. If one can obtain this sword, wouldn't it be easy to win the first place in the Immortal Ascension Conference? !

Yu Zimo's eyes were delighted, and he immediately asked: "Your junior can go on stage now and try?"

"If it fails, the loser will be punished." The Lord of the Sword Palace said, with no expression on his delicate and flawless face.

However, Yu Zimo's gaze was completely attracted by the ancient bronze sword at this time. Hearing this, he stepped on the ground without any hesitation, stretched out his hand towards the high platform, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Wei Mengrou's eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at Mu Zhian, as if she wanted to say something.

This ancient bronze sword is probably transformed from the third piece of bronze that Bai Ruoxi lacks. If someone else takes it here...

But seeing Mu Zhian's extremely calm gaze, Wei Mengrou finally held back what he wanted to say.

Suddenly there was a booming sound from the high platform in the distance, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn away.

In front of the high platform, the cauldron in Yu Zimo's body was running crazily, and spiritual energy burst out. He grabbed the hilt of the sword bound by the chain with one hand, and then tried all his strength to break the chain.

However to no avail.

Yu Zimo was obviously not reconciled, he gritted his teeth tightly, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, as if he was fighting against something, and let out a low growl like a beast.

However, the ancient bronze sword remained motionless.

Yu Zimo staggered and fell off the high platform.

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of the body falling heavily to the ground, the voice of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace also sounded emotionlessly: "Is there anyone else who wants to try?"

"Wait...I haven't given up yet!"

At this time, Yu Zimo immediately raised his head and looked at the Lord of the Sword Palace. Although he was in a panic, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"You have no causal relationship with that sword, and you cannot draw that sword." The Palace Master of the Sword Palace replied coldly.

Yu Zimo stared at this stunning beauty, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "You are not the real Lord of the Sword Palace, are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone below were a little more moved.

Is this Yu Zimo crazy because he can't pull out the bronze sword or what?How dare you say such doubtful words to the Lord of the Sword Palace?

"You are just a remnant soul, and not the remnant soul of the Lord of the Sword Palace!" Yu Zimo said the truth loudly.

He has a very special physique. From the moment he approached the Mistress of the Sword Palace, he realized that this woman is not the real Mistress of the Sword Palace!

A sternness flashed in Yu Zimo's eyes, and a long, thin needle in his cuff was thrown at the woman in front of him.

Is this person crazy... Mu Zhian's eyelids twitched slightly, but there was doubt in his eyes.

The aura of the Lord of the Sword Palace in front of him is indeed very erratic.However, even with his natural spirit body, he still can't be sure that she is not the master of the Sword Palace. How did Yu Zimo judge it?

Also... even if it is not the Lord of the Sword Palace, it would be too abrupt to attack so rashly.

When thoughts flickered in Mu Zhian's mind, on the other side, the Mistress of the Sword Palace turned slightly to avoid the oncoming sharp and long needle.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, a faint white light quietly lit up in her full chest.

From the white light, an ancient bronze sword appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The appearance of this bronze sword is exactly the same as the bound bronze sword in front of the high platform!

"Two bronze swords?" There was a hint of surprise in Mu Zhian's eyes.

how is this possible……

But when Mu Zhi'an was thinking about such a thing, the Lord of the Sword Palace was already holding the bronze sword in his hand and swung it forward.

Obviously she was still in front of Yu Zimo a second ago.But the next moment, she had already appeared behind everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the bronze sword in the hands of the Lord of the Sword Palace turned into spots of light and scattered.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and no one even saw the Lord of the Sword Palace unleashing the sword, but an astonishing sound erupted in front of Yu Zimo.

Then, Yu Zimo's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mu Zhian's scalp was numb.

This woman is indeed weird!

In the main hall, the remaining monks subconsciously took half a step back, and at this moment, they felt like retreating.

The Lord of the Sword Palace turned his head to look at the people behind him expressionlessly, and said slowly, "Who's next?" The words fell, but no one answered.

With the lessons learned from Yu Zimo, everyone is undoubtedly much calmer than before.

This time, he didn't want anyone to be this early bird.

The Lord of the Sword Palace glanced at the crowd, and said slowly: "If no one responds, it will be regarded as abstention and will be punished by heaven."

When it came to the end, there was a trace of coldness in her eyes that had no emotion, like a machine without emotion.

"Let's start with you." Her eyes fell on the second monk who spoke just now.

The monk subconsciously took half a step back as if he sensed some danger.

Then, he suddenly pointed in Mu Zhi'an's direction, and said, "The strongest among us is right beside him, if we want to test, it should be the strongest person first!"

The eyes of the crowd immediately focused on Mu Zhian.

To be precise, it should be on the body of the maid in yellow skirt next to Mu Zhi'an.

The Lord of the Sword Palace's eyes also fell on Wei Mengrou's body. After staring briefly, an ancient bronze ancient sword slowly emerged from her chest.

boom!

The cultivator who just spoke didn't even have time to dodge when he heard a scream.Then, his figure also disappeared into the hall.

The Lord of the Sword Palace didn't even look at the second monk, his eyes fell on Wei Mengrou.

"it's your turn."

This time, no one was gloating, everyone was frowning tightly, and their minds were speeding up.

There is no doubt that there is definitely something wrong with the "Master of the Sword Palace" in front of her, and she will be punished if she fails to pass her test...

As for the price of this punishment, they don't know whether they will be expelled from the Sword Palace or directly killed... In this case, the hearts of these heaven's favored children have already retreated.

"Or, you also give up the test?" The Lord of the Sword Palace asked again.

Before Wei Mengrou opened his mouth to respond, Mu Zhian stared at the ancient bronze sword in the air, and suddenly said: "Senior, before accepting the test, may we know why you woke up from the seal?"

The woman glanced at him indifferently, and said calmly: "Among you, someone has cause and effect with this ancient bronze sword, so he was able to pull out this bronze sword that was bound inside."

Her voice was extremely flat, as if she was telling a fact, but because of the scene that just happened in front of everyone, they didn't quite believe what this woman said.

However, Mu Zhi'an's eyes were a bit more thoughtful.

If the woman hadn't lied, then the one who could pull out the sword should be the one who had cause and effect with the bronze fragment.

Except for Bai Ruoxi who might be accepting the inheritance, among the people present, the only ones who had cause and effect with the bronze fragments were him and Ye Yu.

If I had to say it, Mu Zhi'an was the only person present who had a cause and effect with the bronze sword.

"Let me try it." Mu Zhian said.

Rather than letting Wei Mengrou take this risk, it would be safer for him to do it.

After all, even if he failed, he still had the words left by Lin Ling. It was suspected that the remnant soul left by the Lord of the Sword Palace could not directly kill him with the first blow.

The Lord of the Sword Palace didn't stop him, but took half a step back, giving Mu Zhi'an room to take the stage.

The few monks on the side looked at Mu Zhi'an involuntarily, and everyone had complicated emotions in their eyes.

They didn't want Mu Zhian to be able to pull out that sword, but they also hoped that he could pull out that ancient bronze sword. After all, only in this way would the assessment be considered over.

But if Mu Zhian really pulled out that ancient bronze sword, wouldn't this ancient bronze sword become Mu Zhian's property?

With such complicated emotions, everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man who flew towards the high platform.

Wei Mengrou clenched her fists hidden in her cuffs subconsciously, her eyes fixed on Mu Zhian, if he failed to draw his sword later, she would immediately strike and send Mu Zhian out of the hall no matter what the cost.

Ye Yu also stared at this scene, and sneered secretly.

idiot……

The teacher had told him just now that the woman in the hall was not the real Lord of the Sword Palace, but another self that she beheaded in the past.

It's okay for Mu Zhi'an to pull out the sword, but if he can't pull it out...then prepare to die.

As if aware of Wei Mengrou's worried gaze, Mu Zhian turned around and gave her a reassuring smile.

Then, his gaze also fell on the ancient bronze sword bound by chains in front of him.

After a brief glimpse, Mu Zhi'an's eyes soon became a little more serious.

This chain is actually a formation.

And this formation came from all directions of the hall, and it happened to bind the ancient bronze sword in it. As long as the seals on the four sides of the hall were not released at the same time, the bronze sword could not be pulled out.

It's no wonder that Yu Zimo failed just now.

but……

But Mu Zhian felt that he could pull it out.

Because from the time he approached the high platform just now, he felt that this ancient bronze sword seemed to be calling him.

That should be the weapon spirit in the ancient bronze sword.

As for the reason... probably because Mu Zhian used to nourish Bai Ruoxi day and night in the past, so the spirit in the bronze sword also had a good impression of Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian took a shallow breath and let it out slowly.

Then, one hand grabbed the hilt of the ancient bronze sword.

wow...