Wu Wu sneered and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

After saying that, he was about to get over the obstacle, fly into the sky, and step towards the sword fighting platform.

"I told you to stop!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuanran's voice came from behind again.

Wu Wuzheng sneered, but at this moment, a ray of extremely cold and chilling Qi was locked at the back of his heart.

That fatal feeling instantly made him feel cold all over!

He landed quickly and turned around in shock!

He saw Zhao Xuanran looking at him coldly, with a small black sword in the palm of his hand!

This small sword resembles the sword soul, but is very different from the sword soul.

It's only two inches and looks more like bone!

"Kenshin!!"

Wu Wu felt a chill running down his spine, his face was horrified, and he took three steps back!

Many people around were shocked when they saw this scene.

Most young people have no idea what Kenshin is.

"The so-called sword heart means that before a sword cultivator dies, he digs out his own bones carrying the sword soul and condenses it into a sword heart himself! The sword heart possesses the sword cultivator's last killing intention and can only be used once. It is usually used to protect future generations.

"Someone explained.

"Doesn't it hurt to dig your own bones before you die?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much! It hurts so much that it makes you regret coming into this world!"

"It hurts so much but can only be used once. Is it worth it?" Many people are confused.

"When you have children and grandchildren and want them to live well... then you can bear this kind of pain!"

in short!

Burn the last fire of life, and the sword soul that will accompany you for a lifetime will be condensed into the last ‘guarding heart’ of your generation to protect your descendants!

Even if it is only once, it is the passionate love of our ancestors!

now!

What appeared in Zhao Xuanran's hand was a sword heart!

"Whose sword heart is this?" Wu Wu asked, sweating profusely.

"It belongs to my grandfather." Zhao Xuanran held it, his hands trembling slightly.

This sword heart is the bones of grandpa, he did not choose to return to his roots!

"Your grandfather..."

Wu Wu took two more steps back.

The crowd started to make a noise.

"The previous generation of headmaster actually dug up the bones and left the sword's heart!"

"Can his sword heart kill the Third Sword Master?"

"I'm not sure. After all, it's been a long time, and it may be almost useless..."

"However, the Third Sword Master obviously doesn't dare to gamble!"

As people expected, when Wu Wu heard the word "grandpa", he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

To be honest, being dragged to this point by Zhao Xuanran is already embarrassing enough!

He quickly said: "Okay! I won't go up. I'll just ask someone to pick up Jiang Yue. Is that okay?"

"No! Whoever goes up, I suspect he wants to avenge himself and hurt my junior brother Yun! No matter who goes up, my sword will kill you Wu Wu!" Zhao Xuanran said coldly.

Wu Wu: "..."

Impressed!

He was completely convinced.

"Then tell me, what do you want?" he said sharply.

"It's very simple! Keep fighting! I, Junior Brother Yun, will defend the ring, one by one. Whoever beats him will bring his people down." Zhao Xuanran raised his eyebrows.

"Wu Wu, are you number one, number three, and number six at Sword Peak all just a loser? Last year, there was no one who could beat anyone. You asked me to step on your heads to reach number one. This year, you don't even have the courage to fight in an upright manner?

"

Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes were filled with deep contempt.

As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people on the mountain were furious.

"Okay! Fight! Come on!"

Wu Wu roared angrily and glanced at the hundreds of disciples participating in the battle.

If you win, you will be qualified to save Jiang Yue.

"Then let me ask you, does my junior brother Yun still violate the rules?" Zhao Xuanran asked in public.

"As long as he doesn't hurt Jiang Yue at all, he won't break the rules! But if he touches her again, no one can save him!" Wu Wu said angrily.

"No problem, my junior brother Yun won't fight the defeated losers!"

Zhao Xuanran turned around and glanced at the young man in white on the stage.

The boy in white stood calmly for a long time, listening to her defending herself again and again.

Now, she's finished.

It's my turn too!

The sword discussion lasts only half an hour!

Yun Xiao only looked at her once, then turned his head and glanced at the hundreds of young sword cultivators!

"Two rookies died just now, who, the third one comes up and dies!"

Just these five short words are even crazier than Zhao Xuanran.

Zhao Xuanran is at least the daughter of the headmaster and the acting master of Jiange Pavilion, and he has only been in Qinghun for three days!

Three days!

One man holds a sword and stands proud of all the heroes!

Over there on the high platform.

The face of the First Sword Master Ye Tiance has long been as gloomy as water!

The rest of the people looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that there would be such a farce in today's sword discussion.

The Seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian and Yu Xuanzhou shook their heads repeatedly.

"This Yun Xiao is really the top troublemaker! Fortunately! I didn't let such an unlucky person enter the Seventh Sword Peak!" Yu Xuanzhou hurriedly said to Zhang Jian.

"It's okay, he and Jiange are a perfect match. One person and one Jiange are both standing on the cliff!" Zhang Jian said.

"With the temper of the Third Sword Master, he will never give up even if he is humiliated during the day?" Yu Xuanzhou asked.

"Well! I bumped into him by chance last time. He was involved with a killer from outside the sect and had many people in Qinghun! Jiange didn't know about this..." Zhang Jian said.

"Die early! Then no one will know that I spoke for him at the sword-bearing platform."

Yu Xuanzhou regrets it!

I regret that my intestines turned purple!

The entire high platform was buzzing with discussion.

"You dare to be so arrogant in the Longquan realm. Could it be that this kid also has the Dantian talent of Ye Guying?" Qian Kun, the general manager of Lingbao Pavilion, was curious.

"He is very confident!" Second Sword Peak Sword Master 'Shangguanyu' hurriedly whispered several words to the elders around him.

Just then!

On the sword fighting stage that attracted the most attention, someone finally appeared.

Actually, it took a while, but no one came on.

But everyone is rushing to get in!

The face is red and the ears are red!

Finally, a woman in a blue dress who was also a disciple of the First Sword Master 'competed' for the opportunity to avenge the First Sword Master.

"Senior Sister Ninth, save me!"

As soon as Jiang Yue saw the woman in the blue dress appear on the stage, tears flowed wildly.

Tears fell on her scarred face, and she grinned in pain.
To be continued...