Invincible from the first in the world

Chapter 84
Outside the Sword Forging Pond, Duan Lang sat on a rockery.

At this time, he was silent in the previous scene. He was really shocked by the cheap master.

The sudden appearance of the fangs made one's scalp explode.

That's the attitude that a strong man should have. Feng Qingyun takes people's lives lightly, so he is thinking about life.

"Master!"

Seeing Bai Ning coming out of the Sword Forging Pond, Duanlang hurriedly jumped off the rockery, ran over and knelt down: "Master, please forgive me."

"Why do you knelt at every turn?"

Bai Ning shook his head: Then what do you think is wrong with you? "

"The disciple shouldn't be dazzled by women's sex, and shouldn't kill Mrs. Ao without authorization."

"Wrong, all wrong."

Duanlang lowered his head and listened humbly.

Bai Ning said seriously: "Your fault is that you are too weak, your weakness is the biggest fault, and the biggest voice in the world is your own strength. It is a trivial matter for you to be lustful for women, and it is also a trivial matter to kill Mrs. Ao, so hurry up Be strong and don't let me down."

"Yes, Master."

Duanlang trembled slightly, his eyes were extremely firm.

Bai Ning nodded: "Then if Mrs. Ao dies, there will be no one to control the overall situation. This is a bit troublesome, but she can barely come in handy for her son. Don't let the news get out for the time being. We have to live here for a while."

"Understood, disciple, let's go."

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At the same time, Jianjian Villa is a few miles away.

A group of people are keeping distance from Zhujian Villa non-stop. The leader is a handsome young man in robes, followed by more than ten subordinates.

Earlier, when he saw his mother rushing out of the room with something, he felt that something was wrong.

Mother fell in a pool of blood,

Sword Demon, the backer of Jianjian Villa, also died.

He knew something had happened at Zhujian Villa, and if he didn't leave, he might be the next one. He didn't have time to grieve, so he escaped with a dozen of his confidants as bodyguards.

"Young master, where are we going?"

Aotian's face was depressed, his eyes were flushed just after the pain of losing his mother: "They are here for Heihan, we will spread the news about Heihan, so that they will die without a place to bury them."

All the sadness in Aotian's heart turned into hatred. As the young owner of Zhujian Villa, he was full of spirit, who knew he would face such a pain that was equivalent to exterminating his family.

He was young, and although he had top-notch strength, the sword demons were all dead, and he was completely frightened. It was unrealistic to dare to seek revenge against his enemies.

Therefore, he pinned his hopes on those masters of the rivers and lakes who had made good friends with Zhujian Villa.

"Where are you going?"

"Who!?"

At some point, Duan Lang had already appeared a few feet away, and the Fire Lin Sword in his hand was shining with a crimson red luster.

Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he roared: "Give me all, kill him!"

As soon as Aotian finished speaking, before more than a dozen of his subordinates could move, Duanlang moved, like a ferocious beast, directly killing the team, blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the ground scarlet red.

Duanlang grabbed Aotian's neck, with a wicked smile on his face: "Want to leave?"

"Don't go, don't go..."

Aotian was scared to pee, his name is Aotian, and he is usually quite arrogant, but he really can't be arrogant in front of Duanlang.

Seeing that the other party was a bit upbeat, Duanlang threw him to the ground: "Follow me, if you want to run, I'll cut off your dog's leg, if you don't believe me, just try it."

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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Under Duanlang's persecution, Aotian bite the bullet and take charge of Zhujian Villa. He usually doesn't care about the villa, but insists on managing the villa in an orderly manner. Mrs. Ao's death has not attracted anyone's attention.

From that day on, Duanlang practiced harder and harder.

With his aptitude, coupled with the peerless skills he got from Lingyun Grotto, and the blood Bodhi given by Bai Ning, not to mention the recovery from his injuries, his martial arts have also improved by leaps and bounds.

At this time, in the sword-making pool.

"what do you think?"

After half a month of hard work, the swordsmith Xieding finally handed over the 'Tianwen' made from the sword embryo.

After receiving Tian Wen, Bai Ning brushed his finger across the body of the sword, and then the hilt,
"A good sword, but it lacks too much vigor."

"That's natural. It's just made of ordinary materials. I just let you see if you are satisfied with the shape?"

Bai Ning said with a smile: "Tianwen itself was forged by the best swordsmith in the Chu Kingdom. It is a famous sword among famous swords. Its shape is also constructed to the extreme. You want me to pick a bone in an egg, I can't pick it out either."

"I really can't find any flaws. In that case, I'll start."

"need my help?"

Xieding Swordsmith thought for a while, and smiled: "How can the strongest sword in the world be born without blood? If possible, I need three kinds of blood, which are 'greed', 'anger', and 'ignorance'. Kind of sword heart."

"unnecessary."

Bai Ning's tone was flat: "When the time comes, use my blood to sacrifice the sword."

Bu Jingyun, Jian Tan, and Duan Lang are all too weak, and their Jian Xin is also weak.To be honest, Bai Ning really doesn't like it, and if he wants to use it, he will use his own.

The Xeding swordsmith glanced at him, did not resist, and nodded lightly.

"it is good."

His dream is just to forge the most powerful sword in the world. It doesn't matter whose blood is used. Since the sword owner is so confident, what else can he say?

After leaving the Sword Forging Pool, Bai Ning came to an open space in the back mountain.

At this time, Duan Lang was meditating and practicing, and there was a trace of sharpness in his whole body.

Jianxin is transparent,

This state is the change of state of mind, from 'human sword unity' to 'sword heart clear' is a matter of course, but it is difficult to cultivate 'sword intent', more than a little bit difficult.

If you feel something, break the wave and get up.

"Master."

"What are the signs in the world recently?"

Duanlang frowned and said, "The Tianxiahui is expanding its territory. After Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng also betrayed the Tianxiahui. Among Xiongba's right-hand men, there is only one Qin Shuang left... There is nothing else worth paying attention to." news."

"Your cultivation speed is very fast. You may reach the peak of Grandmaster in half a year. The more times like this, the more solid the foundation must be laid. Whether it is swordsmanship or hands and feet, you must practice these with your heart."

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Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang——! ! !
In the Sword Forging Pond, the sound of goldfish clashing echoed, and on the Sword Forging Pond, a middle-aged man with a head as thick as a horned dragon kept beating the pure black sword embryo with a hammer in his arm.

Mom,
too difficult,
For half a year, he exhausted his whole life's painstaking efforts to dissolve the divine stone, and then temper it into a sword fetus. The whole process was painstaking and painstaking, and he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

When the hammer fell and sparks shot out, the swordsmith looked at 'Tianwen' on the sword-forging platform with a smile on his face.

The sword embryo has been tempered, but the whole process is not over yet.

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