This roar was as powerful as a dragon. In the voice, people seemed to be able to hear many emotions such as anger, unwillingness, humiliation, etc. It was really a mixture of emotions.
The person who spoke out was naturally Pei Laoliu.
Zhang Xiaoman was the closest. When the voice rang from beside him, his hands trembled, and the mobile phone that had been with him for more than two years almost fell into the tea cup.
I saw Pei Laoliu standing up from his seat with a "swish" and looking directly at the people on the stage.
"You are simply a fake! I am the real Pei Banxian!!"
Seeing this scene, everyone recovered from their surprise, and there was an uproar on the field.
"Master Liu finally took action..." Zhang Xiaoman muttered softly, obviously expecting this result.
What kind of temperament does Mr. Liu have? He is a person who even plucks out a few hairs from an iron rooster. He has always been the only one who deceives others. When has he ever suffered such a big loss? If he didn't react, Zhang Xiaoman would even wonder if this guy had been reborn.
"Xiaoman, lend me the Purple Sky Divine Sword!"
Seeing that his momentum had reached its peak, Pei Laoliu walked towards the stage without hesitation. Before leaving, he also took away the Zixiao Divine Sword that Zhang Xiaoman placed on the table.
When the man on the stage suddenly saw such a change, he immediately lost his sense of control. He stood there helpless and looked at Pei Laoliu, who was approaching step by step. For a moment, he couldn't even speak.
At this moment, Liao Zhenren, who had been supporting him below, also stood up and strode to the stage. When Pei Laoliu arrived, he was also standing next to "Pei Banxian".
"Fellow Taoist, please don't make trouble here! Fellow Taoist Pei is a master recognized by us Jiangnan monks. He is a rare newcomer in the world of cultivation. You cannot be slandered here!!"
Master Six secretly cursed, "Shameless", and then retorted decisively: "Fart! I'm the only one in Qionghua City, Pei Banxian! Where did you come from? Master Six, what do you have to do with me arresting counterfeiters!?"
Master Liao waved his sleeves and retorted: "I am Master Liao from Plum Blossom City! Fellow Daoist Pei and I are close friends! I just can't stand the troublemakers like you! If you want to slander him today, you have to first Pass me!"
Pei Laoliu raised his arms: "Okay! Then let's draw down the road and make gestures!"
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. The masters were stunned by this turn of events, while the eyes of the guests were bright, and they became very interested in this unexpected argument.
Several people in the audience handed over Liao Zhenren's magic tools at this time, including the compass, Ruyi, Dharma seal, yellow talisman, token, soul exorcism bell, Wandering Dragon Sword, and even a canvas with "Tongxuan Kongzi" written on it. Big flag. With a set of equipment gathered together, he really looks like a master.
On the other hand, Pei Laoliu's side seemed a bit shabby, because in ancient times, all his affairs were confiscated by the government, and Master Liu only had the Zixiao Divine Sword that he had just taken from Zhang Xiaoman.
"Haha, you said that you are a member of the Taoist sect, but you don't even have a decent magic weapon. It really makes me laugh." Master Liao laughed sarcastically.
Pei Laoliu glared: "Who said no! My Zixiao Divine Sword is a treasure of the Taoist sect. Just this one piece is worth your entire wealth!"
"Hahaha! It's a small iron-breaking sword that has the nerve to call itself a heavy treasure. I can cut it off with just one blow from the Dragon Sword in my hand!"
"Hmph! Arrogant! If you have the guts, come and try it!" Pei Laoliu also raised his head. Although the sword in his hand was a little broken, it was still an iron sword after all. He absolutely did not believe that the other party could do it all at once. Just cut it off yourself.
When Master Liao saw his answer, he felt happy. He has strong confidence in the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand. Among other things, this sword is made of modern high-strength alloy. His apprentice once used this sword to cut through that kind of iron in front of him. sword.
Thinking of this, Master Liao became more confident. He held the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand, stepped forward, and said to Pei Laoliu: "It's easy to cut off your broken sword, but I'm afraid you will lose your strength. You put the sword on the stool and I will chop it."
Pei Laoliu was now in a dilemma and could only agree to Liao Zhenren's request, but he still had the same idea as before. Even if the sword was broken again, it would not be cut off at once.
While he was thinking, someone had already handed over two chairs, and then placed the Zixiao Divine Sword in Master Liu's hand in the middle, one on the left and the other on the right.
When everyone in the audience saw this battle, they all became interested. They never thought that such interesting things could happen at this monastic exchange conference. Some people even started to bet privately to see what this black and broken iron sword could do. You can't stand against that dragon sword.
A smile appeared on the corner of Liao Zhenren's mouth. He knew that if he won this match, Pei Laoliu would lose his only magical weapon, and he would basically be declared a loser.
However, he also understood that he was old and did not have the strength to do such a thing, so he called a young and strong apprentice and handed the Wandering Dragon Sword into his hands.
"Wait and slash hard in the middle. I must break his broken sword!" Liao Zhenren whispered.
The young man nodded in agreement and took the sword solemnly. He closed his eyes and muttered a lot of mantras in his mouth, then suddenly opened his eyes, raised the sword in his hand high, shouted loudly, and struck down hard.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the shining cold light of the Wandering Dragon Sword. Pei Laoliu also clenched his palms nervously, fearing that his Zixiao Divine Sword would be broken into two pieces at that moment. I'm afraid there really is no place for his old face.
"when!!!"
There was a loud noise, and the Young Man's Dragon Sword suddenly bounced off Lao Gao, causing him to stagger.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the iron sword on the chair, and when they saw it still lying there firmly, they couldn't help but let out bursts of surprise. A few people who were close to the stage even came to watch. When they saw that there was no trace left on the iron sword, they all widened their eyes and spread the news to the people around them. After a while, everyone in the room knew about it.
Facing this scene, the corners of Zhang Xiaoman's mouth curled up slightly.
Just kidding, the Zixiao Divine Sword is a divine weapon. Although it only retains two abilities due to its sealed state, one of them is the most basic hardness.
If we talk about the hardness alone, Zhang Xiaoman even dares to assert that, except for his own rings, there may not be anything harder than the Purple Sky Divine Sword on the entire Aqua Blue Star! You want to cut off this ordinary steel sword? That's really something I don't even dare to dream about.
