"By the way, grab that sword back for me!"

The demon blood-red lotus sword burst out with an extremely high-pitched roar, like a person who suppressed his huge anger. His body turned into a white light and headed straight for Jiang Fu who was laughing wildly in the air.

Before Jiang Fu could even see clearly, he felt a huge force coming from the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, and he broke free from his hand and flew towards the sky!

The treasure has a spirit. After feeling the huge danger, the Rising Sky Sword wanted to escape because Jiang Fu was not its master at all! He was just a borrower! After the Rising Sky Sword made that move, the sword was also empty. When he met the unscathed demon blood-red lotus sword, he would naturally feel a sense of fear!

The little demon snorted coldly inside the demon blood sword, and a cold and violent mental fluctuation came out: "Want to leave? Stay!"

A ray of light slashed towards the Sky-Splitting Sword!

The Rising Sword collided with the barrier, and the barrier emitted a violent fluctuation, but the barrier that had reached the strength of the practitioner was not able to be cut open by the Rising Sword in the void. At this time, the little demon stood on the sword of the Rising Sword, and the Rising Sword made a sound similar to a sob!

Tens of thousands of people, in the huge arena, there is no sound!

Almost everyone looked at this scene in amazement!

Two swords...are they fighting?

"God, I, what did I see? How could those two swords automatically fight? Could it be that those two people can control the sword with their minds?" someone murmured to himself.

"Nonsense! How could two innate primary warriors control the sword with their minds?"

"That's amazing! If I could get one of them..."

The one who had red eyes was not this person!

Jiang Fu's eyes shot out an incredible light. Looking at the Sky-Splitting Sword that was forced by Xiao Feng's sword, he was so shocked that he could stuff an egg into his mouth and his eyes were wide open. He had never heard of the Sky-Splitting Sword being able to escape from his master's hand and fight on his own. Not only him, I'm afraid no one in the Jiang family could know this!

Otherwise, how could this Sky-Splitting Sword appear in Jiang Fu's hands? Even if you borrow it, it would be impossible!

Finally, Jiang Fu's eyes fell on Ling Xiao. Looking at the shaky Ling Xiao, a fierce light appeared in Jiang Fu's eyes, and an excited blush appeared on the pale face under the black robe.

If I kill you, I will be valued by the entire Jiang family! Moreover, my name Jiang Fu will spread throughout Nanzhou with this competition!

Thinking that Jiang Fu, who had no energy in his body, stretched out his hand and a long sword with a black scabbard appeared in his hand, slowly pulled out, and a cold aura burst out from the sword.

This sword is Jiang Fu's weapon! Although the sky is good, it is not his own. I will kill you and use my black wind!

Jiang Fu did not say anything nonsense. The sword pointed at Ling Xiao from afar, and his whole body shot towards Ling Xiao like lightning. On the sword, a long sword energy sneered: Ling Xiao, killing you only requires the sword energy of the Demon Sword Master, enough!

Ling Xiao's face was pale at the moment. Looking at Jiang Fu's eyes, there was a strong fear. Jiang Fu's heart was even more happy. The sword energy of the sword in his hand was only ten meters away. This distance was not a distance for him!

At this time, Jiang Fu heard an extremely neat and exclaimed from the entire stadium. The sound was so shocked that he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Die!"

Jiang Yunbiao in the audience stood there blankly, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly. His mouth opened slightly, trying to shout something, but there was no sound. His eyes were like seeing a ghost, full of disbelief and fear.

Xia Xueyu, who was beside Jiang Yunbiao, held her hands tightly together, and the palms were cold. This feeling was so testful to a person's heart. Just now, she felt like she was almost suffocating, as if her heart was jumping out of her throat.

And now, Xia Xueyu feels like laughing out loud!

Jiang Yunbiao, Jiang Yunbiao, you are constantly calculating others throughout your life. I want to see, how can you still calculating others this time!

The demon blood-red lotus sword was fierce and cut off the Sky-Raising Sword from the dust, then turned into a ray of light and headed straight to Jiang Fu's neck!

At this time, everyone let out an uncontrollable scream, and many powerful people in the crowd also looked thoughtful and their attention was no longer on the ring!

Because the result...is already destined.

Jiang Fu's crazy laughter came to an abrupt end. His head was cut off by the sword energy burst out from the demon blood-red lotus sword. He almost didn't feel any pain. Even when the head was separated, he was extremely surprised. Why... I suddenly felt a little dizzy?

A sensation of passion splashed out along Jiang Fu's corpse! Then it fell into dust, with a muffled bang, and a piece of dust splashed.

Ling Xiao grabbed the demon blood-red lotus sword and smiled slightly: "Little demon, good."

The sword trembled, and a joyful emotion was transmitted to Ling Xiao's heart. Ling Xiao smiled and put the demon blood sword into the storage ring. Xuan Tian said sourly inside: "Little beauty, I just praised you. In terms of appearance, character, and strength and knowledge, how could that person catch up with me? Why did I have a deep affection for you, but you were never moved?"

The Demon Blood Sword exuded a murderous aura in Ling Xiao's ring and let out a cold snorting. Then another sword was thrown in.

The image of a middle-aged man who was born into rose from the token, looking at the Rising Sky Sword thrown in with a grim smile, thinking that Mr. Xuantian was in a bad mood, so he sent a punching bag.

"Hehe, boy, you performed very majestic just now! He actually beat my temporary master so miserably. Come here and spend a few moves with the uncle..."

Ling Xiao didn't expect that at this moment, another battle was happening in his ring that made him laugh and cry.

Ling Xiao stood on the ring, listening to the cheers of the entire arena like a tide, looking at the stunned ring officer, and said lightly: "Can you announce that I won, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

The ring officer woke up from a dull look and looked at Ling Xiao with awe. At the same time, he looked at Ling Xiao with great envy. The spoils he received on the ring of the competition belonged to his own. This rule has been implemented for countless years.

In other words, the Sky-Splitting Sword was snatched back from Ling Xiao except for the Jiang family. At present, the ownership of the Sky-Splitting Sword has already belonged to Ling Xiao!

Today is almost the same as yesterday. The thirty-one rings started to compete after Ling Xiao’s battle. However, unlike yesterday, all the contestants today were obviously absent-minded. After seeing another situation of battle, almost all the warriors developed another interest in the weapons in their hands for the first time!

The sword can fight by itself!

This news was like wings. After today's battle ended, it quickly spread throughout Bailu County, and then countless carrier pigeons flew out from Bailu County. I believe that this news will spread throughout the holy realm in no time!

In many people's minds, this is the first huge variable that has appeared in the holy realm since ancient times!

And this variable was brought by Xiao Feng, a young strong man from Wangtian City!

This name is also accompanied by this message, passing it out towards an infinite distance.

Ling Xiao, Jiang Yunshan, Wang Zhen, Tiedan and Wu Xiuer sat together. A hot light shot out from Wang Zhen's eyes. Looking at Ling Xiao who was coughing slightly, he said softly: "Lord, your body..."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, you will get better after recuperation!"

"But, tomorrow's game?" Wu Xiu'er looked at Ling Xiao with a worried look. At this moment, her admiration for Ling Xiao had reached a state of obsession. Even her father, Wu Xiu'er had never admired her so much. Her heart was unconsciously tied to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Xiu'er's concerned gaze and dodged slightly, "It's okay, I will recover most of the time tomorrow! As long as I don't encounter too strong opponents, there will be no problems!"

Ling Xiao said, taking out the Sky-Splitting Sword from the ring and put it on the table. For some reason, Ling Xiao felt that something was wrong with the Sky-Splitting Sword at this moment, as if he was a little... unspirited!

Ling Xiao thought to himself, and couldn't help laughing. At most, it was just a sword spirit. He was probably bullied by the little demon today. In fact, Ling Xiao never thought that the Sky-Splitting Sword was not bullied by the little demon, but was tortured by Xuan Tian. In the end, he had to admit that Xuan Tian was his elder brother. From then on, Xuan Tian asked him to go east, so he would not dare to go west, so he gave up. Otherwise, maybe his life would have to be explained in Ling Xiao's storage ring.

Therefore, the sword spirit in the Rifting Sky Sword felt like he wanted to be liberated and he would never return to Ling Xiao's ring again.

"Yunshan, this sword has returned to the original owner!"

Ling Xiao said, pushing the Sky-Splitting Sword in front of Jiang Yunshan: "I promised before and I will grab this sword for you."

Wang Zhen was slightly stunned, and then looked at Ling Xiao, feeling a little unbelievable. Ling Xiao would return the sword to Jiang Yunshan because none of them took Ling Xiao's words seriously before.

Not to mention whether it can be snatched back, even if it can be snatched back, it is still the lord's spoil, not to mention that the Sky-Splitting Sword has changed today that almost no one has seen. That kind of divine power, let alone the innate warrior, even if the Lao Budhi in the Great Perfection Realm sees it, he will be excited, because this magical scene has never appeared in the holy realm!

Especially since the ancient gods' battle, no one has ascended again. Suddenly, news of treasures being able to fight on their own was heard. How could it not attract other people's attention?

Jiang Yunshan was stunned at first, and then said, "Lord, I can't ask for it!"

As he said that, Jiang Yunshan gently stroked the scabbard of the Rising Sky Sword, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes, as if he was trapped in memories.

"We only saw the power of the Sky Sword when it was unearthed! It was on a mountain. There were rumors on that mountain that was a battlefield of gods. There were treasures in it. However, no one had seen it for thousands of years. Until it was born, it had a light soared into the sky and lasted for several months! It seemed as if it was continuing to fly through the sky, attracting countless strong people to watch! My ancestors of the Jiang family were naturally among them. Among those people, the strength of the ancestors was not the strongest.

But it was the luckiest one! The two most powerful people fought and died together. The sword fell to the ancestors. After the ancestors grabbed it, they immediately fled and retreated into the Jiang family's sphere of influence. The ancestors naturally had no choice. The ancestors said that when the Sky Sword was unearthed, it was like a god, almost feeling like people worshipping them! Flying out of the soil and into the sky! If one of the two strong men had not been caught, they would have almost disappeared!"

Jiang Yunshan said this, then looked at the Rising Sword and said, "So, the Rising Sword has spirituality, and it has been passed down as a core secret of the Jiang family. However, I believe that the families who participated in the struggle for the Rising Sword back then will know about this matter. However, if it can fight on its own, I am afraid that no one will know it! But I was not surprised. I just felt a little strange. Over the years, it has experienced countless battles of all sizes and has never shown this ability. Why today..."

Wang Zhen took it and said, "I think it is the sword in the lord's hand..."

Ling Xiao nodded with a smile and said, "Swords have sword spirits, just like people have souls. The best weapon will gradually produce some spirituality over time. However, there are not many such spirituality. Just like, if you hold the weapon you have used for a long time, you will feel comfortable in your hands."

Wu Xiuer, Wang Zhen and others nodded one after another, and Wu Xiuer said crisply: "That's right, my sword has been used for more than ten years. I like the feeling of holding it the most!"

Wang Zhen nodded and said, "My sword has been used for many years. I do feel like the lord said!"

Ling Xiao said: "These are actually just the lowest-level sword spirits, and the sword like this Sky-Splitting Sword and my sword are the divine products in the sword! Just like there are super geniuses among humans, the same is true for this sword!"

Wu Xiu'er couldn't help asking, "According to what you said, the sword spirit... is also thoughtful?"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "That's right, but the sword spirit is also divided into high-level and low-level, like the Sky-Splitting Sword, which should be considered high-level sword spirit, because it almost produces its own thinking."

At this time, Jiang Yunshan's face looked worried and said softly: "My lord has thought about what you will face in the future?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "If it were in the past, I would have thought about what I should do if there was a strong man who had the idea of ​​me. With my strength, I naturally could not resist it. But now... I am afraid that it will not take long for the entire holy realm to know that weapons also have spirituality, but I am the only witness, and may even be a person who knows the inside story. Don't you think this is the best opportunity for us to strengthen our power and make friends?"
Chapter completed!