I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

But that is later.

Looking at the domineering and aloof figure of Song Dugu standing with a sword in his hand from afar, Liu Feiyan felt that he was so far away that she clenched her fists unwillingly.

That is the realm that Xiao Wuyou is in. The pinnacle of the true contemporary genius.

She was still far, far away.

"Xiao Wuyou, can you win?" Liu Feiyan asked somewhat uneasily.

Xie Fengchen's answer was quite ambiguous: "It's hard to say, it depends on how he draws his sword..."

"It seems that Song Dugu, the True Transmission of the Moon Slashing Technique, is better..."

I don't know who said this, but this time, no one in the silent audience objected.

"Xiao Wuyou, what's wrong? Where is your sword? At this point, there is no need for any excuses, right?!" Seeing that Xiao Wuyou had not made any move, Song Dugu pressed the issue.

I want to know too! Where is my sword? ! Sword, come here! Come here, come here, tnnd, why don’t you come here? !

Xiao Wuyou was already sweating coldly. To be honest, it was OK for him to fight against Yang Wei and Fan Tong with his bare hands, but it was too much of a stretch to fight against Song Dugu! However, no matter how he urged his luck and how many spirit swords he picked, these spirit swords shrank so much that they were almost burrowing into the ground and just refused to recognize him as their master!

How about giving up? But if I give up, the engagement will be annulled, and the three-year agreement in the prophecy will still be a dead end!

"You keep talking about love and swordsmanship, so why don't you draw your sword? Don't tell me you don't even have a sword!" Song Dugu finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Damn, I just don't believe it. There are so many spirit swords and not a single one recognizes its master? !

Xiao Wuyou gave up on himself and spread out all the luck in his body, covering the entire Sword Valley.

Suddenly, Xiao Wuyou's consciousness began to feel a burning pain.

At the same time, a strong aura emanated from Liu Feiyan's body, and the Phoenix Blood Warm Jade suddenly burst into a crimson glow.

There is a reaction!

Then, the earth shook.

"Earthquake? No, it's... the sword is shaking! The nearby spiritual sword is shaking!" said a monk in horror.

The sword tomb behind Song Dugu suddenly erupted with a stream of scarlet and hot molten lava, completely engulfing the sword tomb and sword hall.

A phantom of a phoenix wrapped in flames soared up to the top of the Sword Valley, blooming in the sky, and finally turned into a golden and red stream of light and fell into Xiao Wuyou's hands!

Xiao Wuyou held the sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Why worry?"

"Sword, isn't it coming?"

Chapter 33: Things are getting serious

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Over the past ten thousand years, seven divine weapons were forged by the Sword Immortal Longyue and the great men of all ages. The peerless divine sword at the top of the Divine Sword List is the Seven Wonders of the Immortal Swords.

The Phoenix Sky Sword is one of them.

Legend has it that this sword was forged from volcanic iron and tempered with phoenix blood. When the sword is swung out, the blade is as sharp as fire and can burn all the nine heavens.

From ancient times to the present, countless generations of amazing swordsmen have failed to gain recognition from this magical weapon.

But now, Huang Tian took the initiative to fly out of the sword tomb and fell into Xiao Wuyou's hands!

"So, this is your true strength?!" Song Dugu's voice trembled, and it was hard to tell whether it was excitement or trembling.

Xiao Wuyou is always so calm, as if everything in the world is just as he expected: "That's exactly it."

Damn, this Phoenix Sword is so cool!

The moment he sensed the Phoenix Sky Sword, all the luck in Xiao Wuyou's body was drained away in an instant and was sucked into the Phoenix Sky Sword.

This Phoenix Sky Sword actually requires luck before it will recognize its master!

It was not until then that Xiao Wuyou understood why those spirit swords refused to accept him. It turned out that they were afraid of this destiny. This originally belonged to the Seven Wonders of the Immortal Swords, how could they dare to accept it?

"But so what?"

"Even if you hold the divine sword, your swordsmanship is nothing but an evil one. Your chaotic swordsmanship filled with love affairs is no match for mine!"

Instead of retreating, Song Dugu burst out with his cultivation again, holding the sword with both hands and exerting his fierce and domineering sword intent to the extreme.

"Quick, let's take action too! He just got the magic sword and hasn't refined it into his own magic weapon yet. Now is the only time to win!" Yang Wei shouted suddenly, and the sword formation came out. Fan Tong, who came to his senses after hearing the words, also activated his skills at the same time.

In an instant, the three true disciples attacked together and completely surrounded Xiao Wuyou.

Under the Seven Star Meteorite Formation, the sword energy of seven spiritual swords intertwined with each other to block Xiao Wuyou's retreat.

The fist turned into sword intent, killing decisively, and the punch was as powerful as a tiger, going straight to Xiao Wuyou's heart as soon as it was born.

The most terrifying thing is Song Dugu's sword intent.

The sword technique he created and its unique sword intent were more fierce and domineering than the original Moon-Chopping Sword Technique. The sword energy was wrapped with silver murderous sword intent. When he slashed out with the sword, the surrounding spirit swords fell silent in unison and bowed their heads in submission to the sword intent!

"These brats!" The Great Elder was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Any one of the three true disciples using their full strength is enough to kill a Yuanying on the spot!

Xiao Wuyou is indeed a genius, and he even inherited the Phoenix Sky Sword somehow. However, his cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul stage at best, and he has not yet refined the Phoenix Sky Sword into his own magic weapon, making it difficult for him to exert his full strength.

Now three people are besieging Xiao Wuyou. Even if he is a genius, Xiao Wuyou is probably...

However, facing the overwhelming killing moves, Xiao Wuyou's mind went blank. He didn't think of anything and just casually swung his sword.

There are no sword techniques and no sword momentum.

However, the crimson flames, like a raging wave of flames from a volcanic eruption, engulfed everything in front of Xiao Wuyou.

A phoenix shadow followed the sword, spread its wings and flew into the sky, crying as if to announce the return of the supreme divine weapon.

The sword formation was shattered, the tiger shadow melted, and only the solemn silver crescent and the scarlet flames briefly intersected for a moment, but it was like a lone leaf boat entering the sea of ​​fire, and was completely swallowed up and disappeared.

A huge flame exploded.

Xiao Wuyou exhaled slowly, swung the sword lightly, and sheathed the sword.

The flames finally subsided.

With one sword strike, only rolling magma remained at the bottom of the Sword Valley, and the original sword tomb disappeared without a trace.

"this......"

In the audience, the elders' Adam's apples moved, but they were unable to speak.

No matter how many words there are, they cannot describe what I saw.

After the thick smoke dissipated, the figures of Song Dugu and others slowly emerged. However, the three of them were all charred and bloody, looking extremely miserable. How could they still look like the true disciples of the Juejian Sect?

Xiao Wuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that if he trembled, he would kill three of his fellow disciples, and that would make him a real criminal...

But isn't this Phoenix Sky Sword too powerful? ! With just one strike, the spiritual energy has run out! It's powerful, but wouldn't I be a real man for three seconds?

When Xiao Wuyou thought of this, his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"This is the sword art of love. Are you convinced?" Xiao Wuyou declared to Song Dugu in a deep voice, while at the same time reminding the elders who were watching.

"The sword art of love... is actually true..." Even though he had expected it, the Great Elder still found it hard to believe what he saw, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Love Sword? That's Xiao Wuyou's trump card?!"

"No wonder he was so calm before, it turns out he had already made up his mind and regarded the Phoenix Sky Sword as his own!"

"I told you that Xiao Wuyou is unfathomable, you believed it!"

In the midst of the excitement, Elder Zhan Yue screamed: "No, it's impossible! How can love and willingness be used to cultivate the sword?!"

His cultivation was in chaos, causing the hall to shake and shake off the dust.

"That's right! This is impossible!"

"This goes against our ancestors' teachings. Have we always been on the wrong path?!"

It's not just the Juejian Sect. Although sword practitioners all over the world are different, their foundations are all built on "forgetting all emotions when practicing swordsmanship".

The more a sword cultivator cultivates his sword heart, the more he believes in his creed. Now that this creed has been shaken, many people's sword hearts have also become confused, and their cultivation has shown signs of collapse. If they cannot regain their sword heart, they may even die on the spot.

People like the Great Elder were fine, they were mentally prepared and not pure sword cultivators, so they could quickly recover. But people like Elder Zhan Yue who couldn't accept it had cracks in their sword hearts and their cultivation suddenly became disordered.

"No...I don't accept it."

Song Dugu shook away the surrounding lava, ignoring the blood flowing from his seven orifices, and leaped into the air, pointing directly at Xiao Wuyou: "Why? Why is this happening? Love, love, love! What kind of Tao is this?!"

Song Dugu vomited blood and shouted wildly, his eyes were about to burst, and he screamed heart-wrenchingly.

After ten years of fighting and understanding the sword, he still couldn't defeat Xiao Wuyou's sword. If that was all, Song Dugu would not give up, because swordsmanship must grow through hard work.

But Xiao Wuyou's sword was beyond his imagination! It violated the fundamentals of the sword art, and he couldn't understand it at all, let alone see through it!

Song Dugu's sword heart is already full of cracks. If he doesn't get the answer, he will have no chance to practice swordsmanship in this life and will become a useless person.

"Love can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words." Xiao Wuyou turned around, no longer looking at him, and shook his head helplessly.

No, brother, calm down. I'm just talking nonsense. If you take it seriously, you will lose!

Xiao Wuyou really had no way to explain it, and now there were so many people present. What if he said something wrong and caused them to go insane in their practice? Even if they didn't come to settle the score with him, he would still feel guilty!

Otherwise, I'll run away first...

At this time, the Great Elder came riding on a sword and blocked Xiao Wuyou's way.

The white-bearded old man had a peaceful expression on his face, as if he had let go of everything: "Wuyou, you win."

"I know it's not right, but I still have an unreasonable request."

"I know that monks should not reveal secrets, but even if it is just a little bit, can you explain the relationship here and clear up our confusion?!"

As the Great Elder said this, he actually bowed to Xiao Wuyou in front of everyone!

"Please preach and clear up our doubts!" ​​Song Dugu bowed to Xiao Wuyou while coughing up blood.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Wei, Fan Tong, and the participants of the sword-drawing trial scattered throughout the Sword Valley all bowed and saluted Xiao Wuyou.

"Please preach and clear up our confusion!!!"

Xiao Wuyou widened his eyes, completely stunned.

Things seem to be getting out of hand...

Chapter 34: The Doctrine of the Mean

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"I'm sorry, Great Elder, it's not that I can't say it, it's just that..." Xiao Wuyou looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

In fact, he was at a loss for words and could not think of any excuses.

But no matter what, seeing the great elder showing up in person, you know there’s no way to escape!

Seeing Xiao Wuyou in such a dilemma, the Great Elder also calmed down from his excitement.

Love Sword is a brand new discovery in the history of swordsmanship, and the recognition of the Phoenix Sword as its master is the best proof! If one can obtain this way, even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it will be an invaluable treasure for the swordsmanship of the world!

That's why the Great Elder was so eager to ask for advice.

But to Xiao Wuyou himself, it was revealing his true colors.

It’s unacceptable not to make compensation!

"It's my fault for not thinking things through. I understand what Wuyou means."

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Xiao Wuyou was stunned, thinking that the old man was so friendly and easy to talk to today, and was deliberately helping him to finish the conversation.

"I am here to express my opinion on behalf of the Absolute Sword Sect."

The great elder cleared his throat, and a declaration accompanied by rich spiritual energy resounded between heaven and earth: "The Absolute Sword Sect hereby officially recognizes the engagement between Xiao Wuyou and Liu Feiyan, without any hesitation!"

The elders were noisy for a while, but they didn't say anything. After all, not to mention the Phoenix Sky Sword, Xiao Wuyou's talent to defeat three true disciples with one sword alone, even if he really wanted to marry a useless person, the elders would just let him do what he wanted.

Proud people who are arrogant because of their talent need more discipline, but for a talented person like Xiao Wuyou who is steady, far-sighted and gifted, discipline would be restrictive.

"It would be great if you could agree, but Yan'er's cultivation has just recovered. If she becomes too famous now, wouldn't it bring danger..." Xiao Wuyou came closer and reminded the great elder weakly.

After all, the Divine Phoenix Physique and the Phoenix Blood Warm Jade are both elements that can easily cause trouble, and Xiao Wuyou doesn't want his fiancée to be abducted by evil forces while traveling outside.

Unexpectedly, the great elder was not low-key at all, and directly warned loudly: "Liu Feiyan, from now on, you will be a member of our Juejian Sect and enjoy the treatment of a true disciple. Anyone who dares to touch her will be an enemy of our Juejian Sect!"

Jiang Zuimeng flew Liu Feiyan over on his sword and brought her to Xiao Wuyou's side. The little girl was still in a daze.

"That's the daughter of the Liu family, she's so beautiful that she can overwhelm the whole country..."