Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

Luo Chenfeng learned about raising the sword stone, it was the sword spirit Qingming who told him.

Back then, when Gu Tianyi hadn't subdued the Qingming Sword, Qingming had said that Luo Chenfeng was her favorite, and the two had hooked up. During that time, Luo Chenfeng learned a lot of secrets from Qing Ming.

The box was opened, and a milky white stone full of holes and unevenness appeared in front of the two of them. The sword-raising stone is not good in appearance, and there is a flat and slender entrance in the center, which can be inserted into the sword. Other than that, nothing fancy.

Regarding this, Luo Chenfeng's mood faded, and after complaining a few words, he left leisurely.

At this moment, the depths of Gu Tianyi's consciousness exploded.

"Fuck, Gu Tianyi, why are you still standing there, quickly insert my old lady!"

Sword Spirit Qingming howled.

"Fuck, Qing Ming, as the sword spirit of the Supreme Ancient Sword, we should behave calmly and speak more generously. How can you howl and speak such vulgar words? It's a big loss to our Supreme Ancient Sword!" The face of the sword spirit!"

Chun Yang scolded.

"Ah, you old guy, dare you say that you are not excited? This old lady is called frank, and expresses her inner thoughts without reservation. It's like you, hem and haw, and dare not even express your true thoughts, so what face is there to say I?"

Qing Ming retorted.

"Hey, you crazy girl is really right. The old man really doesn't have much desire for this sword-raising stone. After all, you had a word with the master at the beginning, and you lost the bet, and the sword-raising stone was given to Xingyun. This is the first time A person who uses a sword-raising stone must be a nebula."

Chun Yang smiled lightly.

Having said that, he changed the subject again, and said, "However, the Sword Raising Stone is a god that brings together the sharpness of the world. Ordinary iron can only bear half a day's nourishment from the Sword Raising Stone at most. A holy soldier can bear at most one day's nourishment." .And our Supreme Ancient Sword, although it is a treasure of chaos, but in the sword-raising stone, the sharpness of gold will become stronger and stronger, and we can bear it for three days at most."

"After the nebula has been nourished for three days, it is up to the master and the nebula to decide who the second user will be."

He has already determined that he is the second sword spirit to enjoy the sword raising stone.

"Wow, old guy, you have evil intentions!" Qing Ming said displeased: "Gu Tianyi, tell me, Xing Yun is the first one, who is the second one?"

"Hey, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and I can't make a decision. You three can decide on this matter."

Gu Tianyi pretended to be helpless and said.

"I decided to let Qing Ming..."

At this moment, Xing Yun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke. This sentence was obviously not finished yet, but he stopped speaking.

"Ah? Is it really me? I...I'm so excited. Xingyun, I blamed you wrong, I thought... thought you would..."

Qing Ming's voice was choked up, faltering.

"I decided to let Qingming use this sword raising stone last."

Xing Yun completed the half sentence, and Qing Ming's voice stopped abruptly.

"Damn!"

...

In Hantian Sword City, the South Great Hall of the Supreme One Hall is the residence of the Second Supreme Elder.

The scale of this palace is very large, there are more than a dozen places in the palace alone.

In one hall, Gu Zeshan had his hands behind his back, facing away from everyone in the hall. Beside him, Yan Huangjian folded his arms as the old saying goes, thoughtfully. Two rows of people stood on both sides of the hall, and one person knelt in the center of the hall. It was Gu Jianren.

At this moment, Gu Jianren, completely lacking the power and arrogance of the foxes and tigers in the market, knelt down on the ground, trembling, not daring to look up at Gu Zeshan in front of him.

Although he couldn't see Gu Zeshan's face, he could feel the gloomy and dignified aura in the whole hall, almost dripping water.

"Gu Jianren, you don't have to kneel here, go down and rest."

Gu Zeshan raised his hand and waved lightly, still facing him with his back, speaking softly.

If he was angry, it would be fine if he scolded Gu Jianren. But this calm appearance was too unexpected, and it made Gu Jianren's hair stand on end, and his back felt cold.

"Mr. Zeshan, the villain is incompetent. He lost to a boy of the first rank of Wu Wang. The villain is guilty. Please punish the villain severely!"

Gu Jianren kowtowed unceasingly, his head and the ground were coughing loudly.

"Young master, it's not to blame brother Jian for his lack of strength. It's because that kid's methods are too evil, so he didn't notice for a while, and then he found his way."

"That kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. He has a despicable heart and a hideous face. He also used despicable means to win against Gu Jianren, and he is the same as that Gu Qingrui."

"Young master, when you are employing people, you can give Gu Jianren a small punishment and let him have a longer memory so as not to commit another crime in the future. There is no need to expel him. After all, he has been with you for a while, but I also came up with a lot of ideas, and there is hard work without credit."

Seeing Gu Jianren's pitiful appearance, everyone couldn't help feeling pity in their hearts, and one by one pleaded for him.

Seeing this, Gu Jianren worked harder and kept kowtowing.

"I have also seen the battle today. This person is so cunning that even my hidden weapons can't hurt him. I can't blame Gu Jianren for losing to this person. I just let him go down to rest, that's all."

Gu Zeshan said calmly.

Hearing this, Gu Jianren was stunned for a moment, then he showed joy, and quickly kowtowed and said: "Thank you for your kindness, young master, I will definitely recover as soon as possible, if I meet this kid in the sword fighting meeting, I will go all out to win!" he!"

"No need."

Gu Zeshan said.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Jianren's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help panicking: "My lord, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is, you don't have to participate in the Sword Fighting Conference. I have better candidates."

Gu Zeshan said.

His words not only stunned Gu Jianren, but also everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, showing puzzled expressions.

Although Gu Jianren was defeated by Gu Tianyi, his strength is unquestionable in the hearts of everyone. If he is not needed to fight, who else is available?

boom!

While everyone was wondering, a roar came from outside the Hall of Supreme One, the ice and snow storm swept across, and the sound of dragon chant was faintly visible. Not long after, a young man in an ice-blue dragon-patterned robe walked in slowly.

This person is not very old, and looks not much different from Gu Tianyi, but his vigorous cultivation has reached the sixth level of Wuwang. The handsome face reveals a haughty look, and his gestures and gestures carry the temperament of a superior that is not possessed by everyone present.

If Gu Tianyi was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this was an acquaintance of his.

At the beginning, in the sword demon Panlong formation, he escaped from the formation and chased him to the top of the Ice Soul Jade Spirit Dragon lineage - Gu Lingtong.

"At such a young age, he is the sixth level of the Martial King?"

"This kind of aura is so strong, compared to Mr. Zeshan, who is the seventh-level king of Wu, it is not much less."

"This patterned dragon robe...he is the arrogance of the Tianyuan Divine Sect!"

Someone recognized his identity and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Brother Zeshan, brother, I encountered some things in the sect, so I came a little late, I hope you don't want to be offended."

Gu Ling Tong cupped his hands and said.

"Haha, what brother is talking about, it's good if you can come. But, I don't know what prevented you from coming, can you tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help!"

Gu Zeshan came forward and smiled.

"It's just a person who will die sooner or later, so don't worry about it. Today, I am ordered by 'Master Jianhan' to help my brother. Win the sword fight and go to Tianyuan inner gate as soon as possible!"

A glimmer of gloom flashed in Gu Lingtong's eyes, and then his anger turned into joy.