If you just look at Bi Luosheng's attire, you may only think that he is an ordinary fisherman, maybe even a peaceful old man, but who would have thought that his attitude is not like this, on the contrary, he looks extremely domineering!
"I'm crazy? So what? Did you just meet me?" Bi Luosheng looked at the other party nonchalantly, as if the other party had told a joke earlier.
"Everyone! Bi Luosheng doesn't know anyone, this person can be disqualified!" Yang Pan said without showing any weakness.
"How can an elder of Mingjian Peak dictate in front of me, the master of Dahe Jianfeng? To dictate to everyone?" Bi Luosheng showed no sign of weakness.
"I'm just talking about the facts! I brought in a branch! Such a person is a joke!" Yang Pan said.
"Wait!" Bi Luosheng said indifferently, "He is on the sword mound, he hasn't come out yet! The test is not over yet!"
"You! It's so deceiving!" Yang Pan said angrily.
"Hmph! You are not qualified to talk to me yet." Bi Luosheng said calmly.
"Then do I have the qualifications? Bi Luosheng!" A voice suddenly came, and an old man was seen walking slowly in the distance, and an astonishing aura emanated from him, revealing a fierceness.
"Peak Lord, you are here! This Bi Luosheng is really deceiving! Just because he was optimistic about a trash who failed to draw a thousand swords and passed the test, he actually wanted to extend the opponent's test time." Yang Pan's eyes rolled Bright, looking excited.
"Bi Luosheng, you are too crazy!" The old man fell down and looked at Bi Luosheng with a condensed expression.
"Hu Pingchao! Take care of your people, don't act presumptuously in front of me!" Bi Luosheng snorted coldly.
"Bi Luosheng, you are too arrogant!" Hu Pingchao, the peak master of Mingjian Peak, also looked stern.
The two of them did not show any weakness to each other, and glared at each other. Ming Jianfeng has a complete inheritance, and Hu Pingchao is also the master of the peak, so he is fully qualified to sit on an equal footing with Bi Luo in his life.
Both the two big figures released a powerful aura, and they fought against each other. The sharp sword intent made everyone around them sway, and they were on the verge of falling!
"Okay! You two don't quarrel anymore." The old man who had been silent for a while, but just started to say a few words, stood up and said, his eyes were stern, but he turned his head to look at Jianzhong again Xiao Wuhen among them showed a deeply shocked look.
"Yes, sect master!" Both Bi Luosheng and Hu Pingchao nodded in agreement, because the old man who spoke was none other than Ling Tianxiao, sect master of the Wanren Mountain Sword Sect.
"His test continues! Must continue!" Ling Tianxiao said solemnly.
"Master? Why is that! You're a waste, don't you want to continue the test! You are too indulging in this Bi Luosheng!" Hu Pingchao couldn't help but said, "This makes the people who came to test together, how do you think of us? Wanren Mountain! We cannot be so unfair!"
"Hmph! The head of the sect spoke, what are you talking about, Hu Pingchao!" Bi Luosheng became happy.
"You!" Hu Pingchao was full of dissatisfaction.
"Enough!" Ling Tianxiao also erupted with an astonishing aura, the terrifying power fluctuations made people's hearts startled, and even Bi Luosheng and Hu Pingchao shut up instantly.
"Pingchao, do you think I'm unfair? Just look at what he's holding!" Ling Tianxiao looked calm, pointing at Xiao Wuhen who was in the sword mound.
"What did he take?" Hu Pingchao was taken aback.
On the other hand, the faces of the others showed strange expressions, they all knew that Xiao Wuhen had a branch in his hand.
But why did the sect master of Wanren Mountain say this matter so solemnly?
Could he be mocking Bi Luosheng?
But it doesn't look like it!
Yang Xiude and Wang Zishi looked at each other, and there was a strange look in their eyes. For some reason, a little uneasiness appeared in the hearts of the two of them at the same time.
This feeling is like the feeling when they forced Xiao Wuhen to recite poems.
"Master, he moved a branch." Yang Pan said very seriously. His peak master is here, but he is confident that he has the capital to fight against Bi Luosheng. He can't ridicule Bi Luosheng. My peak master is qualified, right? !
"What!" Yang Pan's words did not make Hu Pingchao mock Bi Luosheng, but instead made him change his face instantly.
"He moved the branches! Inside the Sword Tomb!" Hu Pingchao asked excitedly.
"Yes." Yang Pan was taken aback by Hu Pingchao's words, and he said nana, he didn't know why his peak master was so excited!
Everyone's expressions became weirder, could it be that Hu Pingchao was also planning to mock Bi Luosheng, and even Bi Luosheng's face became gloomy.
"God opened his eyes! Sect Master!" Hu Pingchao looked at Ling Tianxiao excitedly.
Ling Tianxiao had faint tears in his eyes, "Yes, the ancestor of the Sword Saint has opened his eyes!"
"Peak Master, what is going on?" Yang Pan looked at Ling Tianxiao's expression, his heart sank, and he seemed a little uneasy.
Similarly, the elders of the peak masters of Wanren Mountain also looked bewildered.
Those who participated in the test were also confused. Why did the style of painting suddenly change a bit? What is going on?
"That person moved the branches, don't you think it's ridiculous!" Yang Xiude looked at Hu Pingchao puzzledly, and Wang Zishi beside him was also full of puzzlement,
There was also a group of peak masters and elders of Wanren Mountain who had the same expression change, and they also didn't understand.
On the contrary, Bi Luosheng frowned, faintly thinking of a rumor.
"Ridiculous?" Hu Pingchao seemed to have heard a big joke!
"Where is it so ridiculous!" Hu Pingchao's voice became excited, "You ignorant people! In the old days of the old sword master, someone fought against him, but he had already buried his sword. He only used a broken branch as a His sword was amazed by all the disciples at that time. The ancestor of the Sword Saint once said that he is a sage of heaven, and he can transform everything into a sword. Later, the ancestor of the Sword Saint has been using that branch, either to exchange ideas with others, or to give advice to his disciples. Until his holy death, this broken branch was also sent into the sword mound by descendants!"
"Could it be" Yang Pan's face turned pale.
The people around who had ridiculed Xiao Wuhen all turned extremely ugly. They were looking at the tree branch that Xiao Wuhen was holding in the sword mound at this moment, and couldn't help swallowing.
That turned out to be the "sword" used by the Juggernaut!
Even though it is just a branch, it is undoubtedly a sacred object to Wanren Mountain!
Similarly, this branch is used by a sword master, a figure of the heavenly saint level, and it is also contaminated with the breath of the heavenly saint. I am afraid that it is not too much compared with other magical weapons!