"Why did the stone tablet suddenly break into pieces?"
"No! I have read in the sect's books that if the stone tablet in the Heritage Mountain is broken, it means that the mark left by the senior on the stone tablet has dissipated. There are only two reasons for the mark to disappear. One is that the mark was directly and forcibly erased. Either the mark flies away, or the mark is destroyed. The situation just now is obviously the second situation!"
"Why?"
"Forcibly erasing the mark is something Su Yunfei can't do with his current strength, so the only option is the second one! It's so unconscionable that the senior didn't want to pass it on to him, yet he actually did it so viciously!"
"This is a provocation! A provocation to my Beichen Sword Sect!". . . When the stone tablet shattered, the elders and disciples of Beichen Sword Sect were shocked and then became furious.
"Obviously it was Li Shijie who wanted to pass on the inheritance to me and wanted to take away my body. How could I turn out to be the one who killed me in order to inherit the inheritance? Oh~ it's so difficult for me!" Su Yunfei muttered with an aggrieved look on his face.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone in Beichen Jianmen, making them even more angry.
"What does his expression mean?! He's so shameless!"
"You clearly killed the mark of that senior, but you still look aggrieved. It's too much!"
"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!". . . If it weren't for Ye Shanhe's remaining sword energy to block him, these disciples would really rush over and surround Su Yunfei.
Su Yunfei looked at the broken stone tablet and sighed: "You asked for it all. I regard you as my senior, and you actually want to take me away! Disaster!" After saying that, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. If it wasn't the key, At that moment, Hai Tianyu destroyed Li Shijie, and he was really going to be taken away from him. Thinking of this, he was so angry that he smashed the pieces of the stone tablet into powder.
"Do you know what you are doing? That is the stone tablet of my senior Beichen Sword Sect, you are so presumptuous!"
"You don't take our Beichen Sword Sect seriously. If you don't kill this boy, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart, and it will bring disgrace to the sect!"
"Senior! We are incompetent and failed to protect your monument!"
"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!". . . Su Yunfei's move made the already angry Beichen Sword Sect members even more angry as if adding fuel to the fire.
Su Yunfei heard these words. He imitated Ye Qingcheng and gave the middle finger to the elders and disciples of Beichen Sword Sect.
Smiling and shouting: "Are you angry? Hehe! Come here and hit me!" Poof! puff! puff!
Several elders and some disciples were so angry that they vomited blood, and some disciples were so angry that they convulsed and were rushed to the medical center for treatment.
Ye Qingcheng was still looking for the inheritance she wanted. When she heard Su Yunfei's words, she chuckled, then turned to look at everyone in Beichen Sword Sect.
She raised her middle finger with both hands and smiled wildly.
"Oh~ there are too many inheritances, I can't choose from them, I'm so worried!" Pfft! puff! puff! Many people in Beichen Jianmen vomited blood again, some people twitched all over, and some people fainted. At this moment, Beichen Jianmen Medical Center was already overcrowded.
Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng high-fived each other in the air, as if they had accomplished something great. Then another group of disciples from Beichen Sword Sect were sent to the medical workshop.
Su Yunfei was a little frightened because he was almost killed by Li Shijie, so he hesitated when passing some stone monuments.
"I can't bite off more than I can chew. I just need to find some inheritance that suits me." He secretly made up his mind.
After observing more than a dozen stone tablets in a row, he was not very satisfied, until he came to a stone tablet and stopped.
There is a sword standing next to this stone tablet! This sword is three feet long, two and a half fingers wide, and is completely blue. For some reason, Su Yunfei's soul trembled when he saw this sword.
He calmed down and observed the sword carefully. The entire scabbard was made of excellent material, without complicated or gorgeous patterns, and the surface was smooth and delicate.
Three words on the sword's hilt instantly attracted Su Yunfei's attention: Soul-cutting sword!
"Spirit-cutting sword? The name is so familiar, isn't it specifically aimed at souls?!" Su Yunfei whispered to himself.
With doubts, he looked at the stone tablet next to the Soul-Slaying Sword. Lu Zhiyan, a stunningly talented soul sword master, created his own soul sword skills. When resisting the invasion of the demon clan's world army, he single-handedly fought against five divine mirrors. The first-level big demon killed two big demons, seriously injured three big demons, and finally his soul was severely damaged and transformed after a hundred years.
He said during his lifetime: Anyone who is recognized by the Soul-Slaying Sword can inherit it. After reading this, Su Yunfei was not only shocked but also delighted. Soul Sword Dao was extremely attractive to him. Soul power was his weak point. If he learned Soul Sword Dao, he could not only perfect his sword technique. After a while, when the opponent is in an inseparable fight, suddenly give his soul a blow, is it a surprise or not?
Thinking about it, Su Yunfei was a little excited. Then he showed a look of ecstasy and smiled wildly. This scene really made everyone in Beichen Sword Sect very angry, but due to the continuous rage, they were also numb. Now their eyes were like knives, scraping back and forth on Su Yunfei's body, wanting to cut him into pieces.
Su Yunfei automatically ignored these murderous glances. He focused on the Soul-Slaying Sword. He stretched out his hand to draw the sword, just when he was so complacent that it would be easy to draw the sword.
As a result, the Soul-Severing Sword didn't move at all, and even Su Yunfei couldn't pull it out by kicking his legs and hands like pulling out a carrot. Finally, the Soul-Severing Sword emitted a blue light and shook him away.
"Haha... Do you really think you are an invincible genius? How can you be able to pull out that senior's sword if you want to!"
"Relieve your anger! I finally saw this guy deflated for once. I feel like the weather today is particularly good!"
"Oh! It's great! Hit him with the divine sword. It's best to beat him to a disability!". . . . Seeing that Su Yunfei did not pull out the Spirit-Slaying Sword, the disciples of Beichen Sword Sect became excited, and all of their faces were as happy as New Year's Eve.
Bang bang bang! Someone actually set off firecrackers to celebrate. Su Yunfei was speechless and raised his middle finger to the disciples of Beichen Sword Sect.
"Tch~!" Beichen Sword Sect disciples hissed in response. Seeing that he could not use brute force to pull out the Soul-Severing Sword, Su Yunfei sat next to the Soul-Severing Sword and said with a serious face: "Look, I am a swordsman genius with a talent that only comes once in a hundred thousand years. I will definitely become a great master like Dugu Ye in the future. Sword Immortal, no, I will surpass Dugu Ye and become an unprecedented Great Sword Immortal. If you follow me, I will definitely live up to your reputation, and I will make you a famous sword that shocks the past and the present!"
"Tch! Can your talent be as good as my master's?" At this moment, a spiritual thought reached Su Yunfei's ears.
"Huh?! He was actually born with a sound mind and a good sword, definitely a good sword!" Su Yunfei cursed excitedly.
He continued: "I know your old master is very strong. Back then, he fought five great monsters of the same realm by himself, killing two of them and seriously injuring three. I admire him very much, but I don't accept it. Back then, I fought dozens of monsters by myself. A young genius from the demon clan cut them into powder by force, so you better not hesitate!"
"Tch! Who doesn't know how to brag?"
"What the hell! Forget it, for the sake of Soul Sword Dao, I will bear it!" Su Yunfei resisted the urge to go crazy and decided to act with emotion instead of reason.
"Sigh~ You have been on this lonely mountain for more than five thousand years, right? Do you know? No one outside remembers Senior Lu's reputation, let alone the Soul-Slaying Sword. Senior Lu fell for the sake of the human race, you can't bear it Did he just disappear? Follow me, and you won’t suffer! Follow me, and you won’t be fooled! Follow me, and you won’t be buried! Let’s slay demons together and create greater glory!” The Spirit-Zlaying Sword was silent. Su Yunfei talked about its pain points. Famous swords are as competitive as people and don't want to be forgotten.
Seeing that the Soul-Slaying Sword was in a tangle, Su Yunfei knew that it must be moved, so he decisively pulled out the Red Sky Sword,
"You sense it!" As a wisp of sword energy spread to the scabbard of the Spirit-Zhuan Sword, the Spirit-Zhuan Sword suddenly trembled.
"You... why does your sword have the aura of the Sword Ancestor!" the spirit of the Spirit-Zlaying Sword said excitedly and shocked.
The ancestor of swords is Xuanyuan Sword, and Red Sky Sword is now Xuanyuan Sword's die-hard younger brother. Every time it goes to Wuyou Valley, it will run over and get close to Xuanyuan Sword, so it is normal for Red Sky Sword to have the aura of Xuanyuan Sword. .
"Xuanyuan Sword has recognized me as its master!"
"real?"
"I am a sword cultivator. Sword cultivators always speak from their true heart. Can I say nonsense?" Spirit-Zlaying Sword was very excited.
"You should have told me earlier! If you had said from the beginning that Xuanyuan Sword has recognized you as its master, would I still be so entangled? Really! You are my new master now!" Spirit-Zlaying Sword said reluctantly.
"What the f*ck! Who the f*ck did you use this big move from the beginning!" Su Yunfei laughed angrily! Now, the Spirit-Zlaying Sword recognized him as its master. Su Yunfei excitedly grasped the hilt of the Spirit-Zipping Sword and pulled it out with all his strength.
Suddenly, a shocking sword cry sounded, and this sword cry could be heard within a radius of thousands of miles.
"Haha... It's been five thousand years! It's been five thousand years! My Spirit-Zlaying Sword is finally out of its sheath!" The Spirit-Zlaying Sword was even more excited than Su Yunfei at this moment.
The moment the Spirit-Slaying Sword was unsheathed, the leader of the Beichen Sword Sect and his team, who were rushing over at great speed, were immediately shocked and all accelerated their sword control.
At the moment when the Spirit-Slaying Sword was unsheathed, the elders and disciples of Beichen Sword Sect, who were watching all this with eager eyes, felt a tremor coming from their souls.
The Soul-Slaying Sword made their souls feel a great sense of oppression.
"He... he, he... actually got the approval of that senior sword, and I remembered it, at this time, the Soul-Severing Sword! Only the Soul-Severing Sword can have such a powerful sense of oppression on the soul!"
"The Spirit-Zlaying Sword was the sword worn by senior Lu Zhiyan back then. It was one of the top five famous swords in that era. Oh my God! The Spirit-Zipping Sword actually recognizes this guy as its master!"
"The sky is unfair!"
"We were laughing at him just now, it was a slap in the face!". . . After everyone in Beichen Jianmen was shocked, they beat their chests and stamped their feet and cursed the sky, and then some of the disciples were sent to the medical center.
Just as everyone was commotion, a shadow appeared on the stone tablet in front of Su Yunfei.
