Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1863 Rusty Sword

On the ring, Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, with no aura, just like a mortal.

"You want to challenge me?" The man in white said lightly, the sword flower was pulled, and the chill was threatening.

Ling Xian looked calm and said lightly, "I'm very interested in the sword quenching stone."

When the voice fell, everyone was startled at first, and then smiled.

Ninety-nine percent of the people came to the Sword Tempering Stone, but most of them did not dare to speak out.

The reason is for fear of being embarrassed.

Only by winning 100 games in a row can you get the Sword Tempering Stone.

Therefore, everyone laughed, and most people thought Ling Xian would lose face.

"I'm also very interested in the sword quenching stone."

The man in white looked indifferent, and the three-foot green peak pointed at Ling Xian. Although there was no imposing manner, it was chilling.

"Come on, no one can stop my ten-game winning streak."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, then looked at the old man behind the man in white, and said, "Can you lend me a sword?"

"Of course you can, but you have to pay 50,000 spirit stones first. This is the rule of thumb." The old man smiled.

He created the ring to earn spirit stones, not selfless dedication. If he didn't ask for spirit stones, he would have gone bankrupt long ago.

"Here you are." Ling Xian smiled lightly, waved and threw 50,000 spirit stones.

At this price, it is undoubtedly quite cost-effective to exchange for the rare and precious sword-hardening stone. Of course, the premise is that he can win a hundred games in a row.

"I only have the most common iron sword here, make do with it."

When the old man took the spirit stone, he threw out a most common iron sword with rust on it.

This made everyone shake their heads and laugh. Although the sword of the man in white was not a good sword, it was countless times stronger than the iron sword.

It is no exaggeration to say that with a light touch, the iron sword will break. How to fight this?

"enough."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly,

Still calm and calm.

This is indeed the most common iron sword, but it also depends on the user. In the hands of ordinary people, this sword is like scrap iron, but it is not necessarily in his hands.

"Pretend to be calm."

The man in white glanced at Ling Xian lightly, and said, "Go on, remember, don't be embarrassed again."

The voice fell, his figure moved instantly, and a sword was stabbed out.

There is no imposing manner and no divine light, but this sword is as fast as the wind, and it cannot be hidden.

However, in Ling Xian's eyes, this sword was as fast as a turtle.

He just waved at will, and blocked the sword of the man in white.

This surprised everyone a little, and when they saw that Ling Xian's iron sword did not break, they were even more surprised.

"You are not bad if you can block my sword, but can you stop the second sword?"

The white-robed man's eyes flashed coldly, and the green peaks broke through the sky, swift and subtle.

However, it was still blocked by Ling Xian, and the iron sword in his hand still did not break.

"What's the situation? I'm not surprised to block this person with two moves. I don't have the ability, and I don't dare to come up, but why didn't his iron sword break?"

"Don't talk about shattering, there is not even a single crack, it's too strange."

"Could it be that this sword contains the universe, it seems to be the most common iron sword, but it is actually a treasure sword?"

"Impossible. Shopkeeper Li is an expert. If it is really a sword, he can't go wrong."

Everyone was talking about it and was quite surprised.

The same is true of the man in white, and at the same time, he is also a little angry.

The sword in his hand was countless times stronger than Ling Xian's iron sword. He should have broken it with one move, but the two swords could not break it, which made him feel very embarrassed.

At the moment, the man sneered: "I don't believe it, you can block my third sword!"

The voice fell, and the fast sword cut through the sky, faster and fiercer than the previous two swords, faintly reaching the speed of sound.

However, in Ling Xian's eyes, it still seemed very slow.

Therefore, he blocked it again, the iron sword was intact, not even a crack.

This made everyone stunned, especially the man in white, who was even more dazed.

He looked at the iron sword that was in good condition, and then looked at his three-foot green peak, Jun's face gradually turned red.

Three moves, all three moves failed to break the iron sword, which is undoubtedly a very humiliating thing.

"Damn, I don't believe it, you can survive the fourth sword!"

The man in white became furious, and he raised his sword and slashed with great force.

However, the result was not the same as before.

Ling Xian's expression was still calm, and the iron sword was still intact.

"I don't believe it, you can block my fifth..." The man ran wild, and was interrupted by Ling Xian before he finished speaking.

"Similar words, you have said it three times, do you still want to humiliate yourself?"

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and the iron sword stabbed out slowly, which had nothing to do with swiftness and subtlety.

But in an instant, the sword of the man in white shattered.

At the same time, he also stabbed an inch into the man's shoulder, blood was dripping, and his shirt was dyed red and white.

This shocked everyone present, and their eyes were about to pop out.

It was enough to defeat a man who had won nine consecutive victories with one sword. It was incredible to break the man's sword with a rusted iron sword.

"It's a lie, his sword is rusted, how could it break a good sword?"

"I thought it was unbelievable that his iron sword would continue, but I didn't expect it to be even more unbelievable."

"The man who beat the nine-game winning streak with one sword and shattered the sword with an iron sword, how did he do it?"

Everyone was discussing and puzzled, but only a few people guessed a bit.

"Tell me how you did it."

The man stared at Ling Xian with anger, unwillingness, and bitterness.

"I did it in a daze." Ling Xian smiled lightly, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't.

If he said it, it would be difficult for a challenger to appear, and it would be impossible to achieve a hundred consecutive victories.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it."

The man was bitter, his eyes dimmed a little.

Not to mention the end of the nine-game winning streak, and the defeat so badly, how can you not be hit?

"It's me who doesn't know how high the sky is, and brings shame on myself."

The man smiled bitterly, then turned around and stepped down, but did not leave.

He wanted an answer, and also wanted to see if Ling Xian could win a hundred consecutive victories.

"Does anyone want to challenge me?" Ling Xian smiled lightly, looking down the arena.

"I would like to see if you can block my epee with a rusty sword."

A black-clothed man spoke up, and the moment he took the stage, the black iron epee smashed into the ring, causing the entire ring to shake a few times.

You can see how heavy this sword is.

"This sword is not bad. It is better than a man's sword, and it is as heavy as a mountain. His iron sword will definitely not be able to stop it."

"If this can be blocked, it would be unbelievable, it would be against common sense."

"Don't worry, maybe he can defeat this person, but his iron sword will definitely shatter."

Everyone's talk is full of anticipation.

"My sword, you can't break it."

Ling Xian looked calm, and the embroidered sword pointed at the big man in black. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bit funny.

"If you want to block me with this broken sword, it's a fool's dream!"

The black-clothed man sneered, his epee breaking through the air, not only surpassing the speed of sound, but also frighteningly heavy, like a mountain falling down.

In this regard, Ling Xian still looked as usual, unmoved.

He attacked with a rusty sword, shaking the ring and shaking everyone's hearts.

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