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Chapter 137 The Sword Capture Tournament Begins

Worship Sword City, on the central square.

Today is the time when the Sword Snatching Conference is officially held. Swordsmen from all walks of life gather, from the sword master to the ordinary swordsman.

On a high platform, there is a shelf with a sword on it.

The sword is three feet in length, the body of the sword is glowing with blue light, and there are countless gorgeous lines on it. The sword aura is wrapped around the blade, the hilt is inlaid with gems, and the sword is the dragon’s head. It is exquisite.

Under the high platform, all the swordsmen looked at the sword with fiery eyes.

“Is this a famous sword for a century? It really deserves its reputation. I can feel this biting sword aura from a distance.”

“This sword has not yet recognized the master, but this sword aura is already the top supreme weapon. If it can be cultivated by a saint, it will become a holy weapon in less than half a year, and it will even reach the level of a holy king’s weapon in the future.”

“This sword, I am bound to win!”

“Haha, a century-old sword, don’t want to snatch it from me.”

“You are thinking about peaches, this is mine.”

All swordsmen are inevitable.

In a restaurant at the scene of the Sword Capture Conference, Madman Chu and Lan Yu were sitting by the window, watching the lively crowd with relish.

“My son, aren’t you going to grab the sword?” Lan Yu asked curiously.

Madman Chu thought for a while, “Let’s take a look first. Although this sword is not bad, it doesn’t make a big difference to me if I can’t get it.”

Although he now has the Azure Spirit Sword Box, there are more than a dozen famous swords in the sword box, and each one is no worse than a century-old sword. Therefore, it will not affect him if he can’t take the sword. .

At this time, a person walked on the high platform.

It is the son of the contemporary patriarch of the Feng Family, and also the Feng Ming who invited the Madman Chu to visit the Feng Family yesterday.

“Everyone, this famous sword that summons the sky is cast from ten thousand years of profound iron combined with the flames of the heart of the earth. It is indestructible and powerful enough to open mountains and break mountains. It is the highest masterpiece of worshiping the sword city in the past 100 years…”

Feng Ming introduced the famous sword to everyone on the high platform, and although the hearts of everyone in the audience were restless, they still listened patiently.

“Now I announce that the Sword Capture Conference will now begin!”

“The rules remain the same, whoever can stand in the ring to the end, then who is the sword master of this Tiangang! Everyone, do what you can do!”

Fengming laughed, then turned and jumped off the ring.

Among the crowd, there were already swordsmen who couldn’t restrain themselves and jumped directly onto the ring, saying, “Who wants to teach you the tiger sword in the ground?”

Whoosh…

A swordsman rushed into the ring, “Please!”

Without any courtesy, the two swordsmen fought immediately.

Sword energy flies, raging in the void.

The Sword Snatching Tournament was in full swing, and the swordsmen fought vigorously. You and me, Madman Chu and Lan Yu knocked melon seeds and dried fruits in the restaurant, watching with relish.

But after a while, Madman Chu was a little lacking in interest, “These swordsmen are just like that. Except for some swordsmen who are worth seeing, the others are either flashy or vulgar.”

“Of course these people can’t compare with Young Master. By the way, Young Master, Worshiping Sword City has spent all his efforts to cast a century-old famous sword. Why do we hold a Sword Snatching Conference and hand the sword to others? Isn’t this a loss?”

Lan Yu asked inexplicably.

Madman Chu smiled and said, “Lan Yu, don’t look at those swordsmiths of the Feng Family who have thick eyebrows and big eyes, just like the old man. In fact, they can manage this entire sword city. Where can they be stupid?”

“Where will they make a loss-making business?”

“Once, this Sword Snatching Tournament can attract a large number of swordsmen to worship the sword city, which greatly boosts the economic income of the city’s restaurants, inns and other industries, and it also allows the swordsmiths to sell more swords.”

“Secondly, to build the reputation of worshiping the sword city, to use a century-old famous sword to make friends with the world’s strong sword repairmen, all said that the hand is short, and those swordsmen who have acquired the century-old sword are actually regarded as owed to the Feng Family.”

“Lingshi, fame, and connections are just a sword. A sword-snatching conference will take all of them. Do you still think they are losing?”

Madman Chu slowly said, Lan Yu thoughtfully beside him, and said, “The son is reasonable, but he is really human.”

When Madman Chu and Lan Yu were talking, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the scene of the Sword Snatching Conference below.

I saw a young figure flashing, came to the arena, the sword flow on his body, a strong rhyme poured out.

“Under Li Xingchen, please enlighten me.”

The young man who came on stage was Li Xingchen.

Madman Chu glanced at him and said with a smile: “He really went up, no matter what, just to see the power of the Star Dao Body.”

When Li Xingchen talked to Madman Chu, he said that he was not interested in a century-old sword, but wanted to join in the fun. By the way, he took this opportunity to compete with the swordsmen in the world to verify his strength.

“Li Xingchen of Baiyulou, let me meet you for a while!”

“Please.”

Li Xingchen arched his hand, and then took out a sword, with the rhyme of stars flowing around him, and he fought with that day’s arrogance.

Although there is no name for the young emperor, Li Xingchen’s strength is comparable to that of the young emperor, and few of the younger generation can match him.

I saw the sword light circulating on Li Xingchen’s body, and every sword cut out seemed to be blessed by the power of stars, dazzling.

After a while, the Tianjiao who was fighting against him was defeated.

“Acceptance.” Li Xingchen said, arching his hands.

Then, he looked around and said proudly, “I wonder who else would like to come up and try?”

At the restaurant, Madman Chu smiled: “It’s not the same as having a portable grandfather. It’s really much better than three years ago.”

According to his estimation, Li Xingchen is probably similar to young emperors like Lin Batian and Ao Cang, and his combat power is comparable to that of the venerable.

It is even stronger than the ordinary venerable, even if it encounters the powerhouse of the supreme level, it can still survive a few tricks.

…………

Just when the Sword Capture Conference was in full swing.

In a valley in Worship Sword City, the temperature in the valley is very high, and furnaces for refining vessels stand up, and the sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.

Dozens of swordsmiths are busy shirtless.

“How come there are so few people in the Skyfire Valley today?” A swordsmith looked around and couldn’t help but curiously asked.

“It’s not the Sword Snatching Conference yet, all those people ran to watch the excitement.” A black-haired man said with a hammer on his back.

“Tsk, I don’t know who the sword master of Tiangang Sword will be.”

“It won’t be you anyway.”

“You can’t say that. After all, the Tiangang Sword was also cast here. Strictly speaking, I should be considered the creator of the Tiangang Sword. I just care about what happened.”

“Is one of the creators.” The black-haired man corrected.

“Don’t talk about Tiangang, how many of the century-old famous swords did not come from the Skyfire Valley? Boy, before you came here, we didn’t know how many century-old swords were given away.”

A swordsmith laughed and patted the grumbling swordsmith on the shoulder.

At this time, the black-haired man carrying a heavy hammer frowned and looked out of the valley, “It seems that something is moving.”

When the words fell, masked monks rushed into the valley, and the black-haired man’s face changed drastically, “No, there are enemies!!”