Chapter 10: The Sword King's Descendants
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Bai Bufan gently stroked the nameless sword and was very satisfied: "In order to find a peerless good iron to build this sword, this old man actually dismantled most of his sword-making platform!"
"When I succeeded, I also tempered the ancestral thunder sword into the sword. Sure enough, this sword is extremely sharp!"
Emperor Wu sat up in shock, Liu Xiu widened his eyes and his mouth became an "o" shape. After a moment of silence, the audience recalled the shocking cheers.
"Break four platforms with one sword!!!"
"Oh my God, this person's sword is so strong!"
"Even the Sword King ten thousand years ago, that's all!"
The onlookers cheered, while Emperor Wu suppressed his anger and anxiety and kept smiling: "The young man named Wuming of Jian is indeed a master of swordsmanship. Please go to the fifth level. If you succeed, Emperor Wu will definitely offer the Divine Sword City and lead the Broken Sword Sect to embrace you as the new generation of sword kings and bow down to you!"
Bai Bufan smiled in his heart. He was alone, and he might have really broken through the fifth floor and would be dismembered by the five horses of various forces. He withdrew his sword, looked solemn, and made a look of detachment and naturalness: "When he went down the mountain, his master told me!"
"The sword energy is a sharp energy. Once it is unsheathed, it will be able to hide the edge for three days to accumulate energy. This is the way of sword!"
Of course, Bai Bufan made up this by himself, fabricating a powerful master, which also made them afraid of the situation and found a good excuse for not being able to find it out. Moreover, he looked like a paranormal expert and could not see through it.
Sure enough, many people who watched the fun praised Bai Bufan when he heard this: "This is the real swordsmanship, this is the state of mind that a sword king should have!"
"If the sword doesn't come out, it's already gone, and if it comes out, it's invincible!"
Some people even boldly guessed: "Is he the successor of the sword king Bu Yichen ten thousand years ago?!"
A Jian Wuming broke out halfway, which made Wu Di Chuo unable to say, "Since that's the case, I'll invite the Jian Wuming Young Master to visit my Broken Sword Sect for three days. In three days, we will witness the legend of the new generation of sword kings with our own eyes!"
Bai Bufan shook his head: "No need, I have my own residence. I will come again in three days!" As he said that, among the many onlookers of the Broken Sword Sect, he saw the white veil woman he saved last time, and deliberately smiled at the woman under the nose of Emperor Wu: "We are meeting again!"
The woman in the white veil was a little surprised, but immediately nodded and smiled. Bai Bufan took his sword and returned to the sheath and left here in full view of everyone.
After this battle, Bai Bufan became famous instantly. The inn room where he lived was immediately written on "Sword King Pavilion" by the inn owner. Even the stools he had sat on and the tables he had eaten were posted with names: Sword King Stool, Sword King Table, and the inn would be renamed to Sword King Inn. It is said that Sword King had lived here once... Bai Bufan thought in his mind that if he really broke the fifth floor of the sword test stone, the inn would be transformed into a traveling tour.
That night, as expected, the white veil woman visited. In front of the Sword King Pavilion, she whispered: "My benefactor, can you allow me to come in?"
"Come in, I'm wearing clothes..."
The woman in white veil pushed open the door and smiled at Bai Bufan: "My benefactor is so humorous!" After that, she looked at him charmingly: "Would I not be able to come in without clothes?"
"If a girl wants to come in, I will welcome you at any time. Not to mention not wearing any clothes, no pants!"
"Haha..." The woman in white veil covered her mouth and chuckled, then said: "I was amused by my benefactor's humor. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Liu Yun."
"My benefactor, are you really called Jian Wuming?"
"The nameless immortal in Wuming Mountain, the nameless immortal refined the magic sword, and gave the nameless name Wuming, and Wuming was called the sword Wuming!" Bai Bufan said leisurely, just to create a sense of mystery.
"I understand!" Liu Yun nodded: "Here is the master of the sect to you!" As she said that, she handed Bai Bufan a box and when she returned to the door, she said to him: "The master of the sect asked me to bring you a word. The Sword Sect can't tolerate you, and the Broken Sword Sect can accommodate you!"
Bai Bufan nodded in understanding: "No gift!"
Back at the Broken Sword Gate, Liu Yun immediately reported to Emperor Wu: "He is a master named Wuming Immortal in Wuming Mountain. This sword was forged by that man. His name is Wuming, and this sword is also Wuming. After going down the mountain, he called himself Wuming sword!"
"It may be that he is unwilling to say it, or it may be that it is true!" Emperor Wu thought deeply: "I have never heard of this person before..."
Liu Xiu, who was beside him, looked cold: "The master of the sect, Bu Yichen, the sword king ten thousand years ago, used a pseudonym when he was walking around the world, which was Jian Wuming!"
Emperor Wu's face turned completely gloomy: "It looks like he is about twenty-five years old and is already a first-level sword master. Today, he breaks four platforms with one sword, which shows his outstanding strength!"
"His master must be no ordinary person!"
"The key is why I have been living in seclusion before, but when I came out of the mountain when I conquered the Sword Sect in the name of the Sword King?"
"Can he be really the successor of the Sword King?"
Not only the Broken Sword Sect, but also all kinds of sword sects sent good gifts to Bai Bufan. He accepted them all and privately delivered them to Fengrui Blacksmith Shop.
The old man who forged swords is also a smart person. If others know that the sword was forged by him, there will be endless people seeking swords. He has no ancestral swordsmanship, nor has he ancestral swordsmanship hammer, and no longer has the ability to forge such a magic sword, the only generals will be killed. Bai Bufan's money is enough for him to be rich for several lifetimes.
After he took the money, he was about to go away. Bai Bufan promised him: "Please tell him the name of the senior. When everything is calm and you have hidden your name, I will announce the truth to the public so that the world can know who forged this sword!"
The old man forged swords carried a bag and took money and said to Bai Bufan: "Duan Yang!"
In the Tianjian Sect, He Tiankang, who had healed a little, summoned the heads of the Eight Sword Sects. His face was calm: "Everyone, there are two ways in front of us!"
"First, wait for Jian Wuming to kill the sword king to test the sword stone, then kill Jian Wuming and seize Wuming's sword, and you can kill two birds with one stone. It not only solves the Broken Sword Sect, but also stabilizes the status of my eight sword sects!"
"But there is a disadvantage to acting like this. Jian Wuming and the female disciple of the Broken Sword Sect seem to know each other. Once he is bought by the Broken Sword Sect, or he cannot cut through the fifth layer of the sword test stone, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"My eight sword sects will be discarded from their reputation. The Broken Sword Sect will respond with a hundred times. Unify the Sword King Continent, and it will be unstoppable!"
Chapter completed!