Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

Wen Yanzhao's face turned red and white when he heard this, and he scolded:

"Xiao Baili, why are you grinning? I learned a telekinetic technique from a white-haired immortal. Cousin Ye, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Ye Dingzhi did not ask further questions, but rubbed his hands together and said, "Dongjun and my cousin both have weapons, but I forgot my sword in the mansion. What should I do?"

Baili Dongjun immediately interrupted: "What does it matter? Brother Yun is not afraid of you using my Untainted Dust!"

After saying that, he grabbed the handle of the Qinglian Sword and handed it to Ye Dingzhi.

"Qiang!"

Ye Dingzhi took the sword and drew it out of its sheath. The blade was sharp and cold.

"It is indeed a good sword of the Immortal Palace quality. If it weren't for my cousin Jianlin's efforts to seize the sword, this Unstained Dust would probably have fallen into my hands!"

Ye Dingzhi stared at Jianfeng, his words full of regret.

"Brother Yun, you are wrong. In the end, I took it away from Wushuang City's first disciple Song Yanhui with my own hands. I also offended Wushuang City's faction because of it. Their Xiaoyao Tianjing elder Cheng Yudu took action. Fortunately, my cousin and uncle were there, otherwise I might have suffered a great loss!"

Baili Dongjun's tone was somewhat boastful, and Ye Dingzhi was surprised when he heard it:

"Don't you know martial arts, Dongjun? How can you defeat Song Yanhui, who is at the level of a diamond mortal and a natural sword embryo?"

Wen Yanzhao was playing with Chengying, his mind was wandering, and he ignored what the two brothers Ye Bai were saying.

He has been thinking that Ye Ding's later life was really tragic. He is still in Qiandong, but his mind is on revenge.

The key now is how to have a bond with him and end the greatest tragedy in the Shaobai world.

While Baili Dongjun was telling Ye Dingzhi about the Sword Forest, he started communicating with the system.

"System, open the peerless magic weapon exchange list!"

[System: Master Host, don’t you have a Chengying sword? Why is it not enough? ]

Wen Yanzhao bared his teeth and said, "You've talked too much! Hurry up and select a sword of the Immortal Palace grade for me!"

[System: Look, you’re anxious again! ]

[The following are the peerless divine weapons of the Immortal Palace grade selected for you]

[Peerless Sword], [Hero Sword], [Shark Tooth], [Yuanhong], [Youlong], [Seven-Star Dragon Abyss], [Zhenwu Sword]

……

Looking at the vast sea of ​​divine weapons and sharp swords, I was dazzled for a moment.

While thinking, Wen Yanzhao suddenly remembered that Ye Dingzhi would go astray due to his practice of the magic sword technique taught by Yu Shengmo and the Acala technique he practiced on his own.

He must have a magical weapon full of righteousness to suppress the evil nature. Perhaps this would allow him to freely control the two forces of righteousness and evil.

Thinking of this, the Wudang sword with a simple shape and Tai Chi-style body, the Zhenwu Sword, came into Wen Yanzhao's mind.

Wen Yanzhao no longer hesitated. This legendary sword was forged by the sword-making masters Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang during the Warring States Period.

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Later, he followed Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, for many years. He was righteous and slew the demons with his sword, so he was naturally the best choice!

"System, exchange for the Zhenwu Sword!" Wen Yanzhao's mind moved, and the system displayed the Zhenwu Sword's attribute details -

[Magic weapon name: Zhenwu Sword]

[Category: Melee Weapon, Long Sword]

[Level: Asgard]

[Skill: Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation]

[Skill Introduction: When your cultivation level is above the Free Earth Realm, you can use the Zhenwu Seven-Section Array active skill]

[The Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation requires a large amount of internal energy, and in a short period of time, it can obtain a body other than the main body, which is a condensed body of six-fold true energy. The power of the sword formation increases with the realm of the user.]

[Because it is a single body, its power is slightly weaker than the sword formation performed by seven masters, but it can still exert a power that exceeds its own realm by more than two levels.]

[Skill Cooldown: It shortens as the host's realm improves. Initially, it is 24 hours. The host is currently in the Fuyao realm, and the cooldown time is six hours.]

【Zhenwu Inscription】

This sword is in the world, and all the demons disappear at night

The treacherous and the flattering, the frightened and frightened

[Exchange requirement: 2000 reputation]

[System: Host, you now have enough reputation, do you want to redeem it? ]

Wen Yanzhao: “Exchange!”

[System: Exchange successful, remaining reputation]

Then, a three-foot-five-inch-long Qingfeng long sword with an ancient appearance and a Tai Chi pattern cast on its throat appeared out of thin air.

"A sword that can compete with the two peerless divine weapons, Yitian Tulong, is indeed amazing!" Wen Yanzhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart

He grasped the hilt of the Zhenwu Sword and released his internal force. The sword made a continuous buzzing sound, then absorbed all of Wen Yanzhao's internal force and returned to normal.

Ye Bai and the other two who were still chatting and laughing in front of Wen Yanzhao seemed to sense the supreme sword intent of the Zhenwu Sword and immediately turned around.

"Cousin! This..." Baili Dongjun naturally recognized that the heavy and ancient sword in front of him was also an extraordinary item.

Ye Dingzhi's eyes also gleamed with astonishment.

"Dingzhi, you and my cousin Dongjun have a relationship that is more than that of brothers, and you call me cousin. I have no other gift than to meet you."

"Consider this sword as a gift from me to your new cousin. When we parted ways in Jianlin, you lost a sword from the Immortal Palace. This Zhenwu Sword is also a sword from the Immortal Palace!"

"How about considering it as a gift from your cousin?"

Ye Dingzhi's chestnut pupils trembled, and he looked up at Wen Yanzhao who was looking at him with a smile.

He was naturally very touched. Although Wen Yanzhao was more than two years younger than him, Jianlin Inn jokingly agreed to his request and called him his cousin.

I didn't take it seriously, I just thought he was taking advantage of me.

Of course he knew that the Zhenwu Sword in front of him was far from being comparable to Bu Ranchen. He did not expect that Wen Yanzhao really valued him so much and regarded him as the same as Dongjun.

Seeing Ye Dingzhi's complicated expression, Wen Yanzhao spoke up after a while:

"Why, Ding Zhi doesn't recognize me as your cousin, or do you think the Zhenwu sword in my hand is not worthy of you?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Dingzhi hurriedly saluted and said:

"Why do you say that, cousin? Dingzhi doesn't dare to accept such a valuable gift. You and Dongjun are brothers by blood, so you are no different from me!"

Baili Dongjun danced with joy: "Cousin is cousin, brother Yun, why are you still trying to refuse? I'll make the decision for you! From now on, the three of us are all the same brothers!"

After saying that, he took the Zhenwu sword from Wen Yanzhao and handed it to Ye Dingzhi.

"This..." Ye Dingzhi was speechless for a moment

"How can I teach Xiao Baili swordsmanship without a sword? Take it. When you become famous in the world, I will give my cousin the most poisonous herb in the world as a reward!"

Wen Yanzhao laughed out loud

"Then I'll accept it. A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. When I conquer the world in the future, I will definitely give my cousin the most poisonous thing!"

Ye Dingzhi no longer hesitated and reached out to take the Zhenwu Sword. In an instant, the abundant righteousness carried by the Zhenwu Sword infected his whole body.

It seems like bathing in the spring sunshine, with an indescribable warmth all over the body.

After a moment, Ye Dingzhi drew out the Zhenwu Sword, poured his inner strength into his right arm, and flew ten feet away.

Ye Dingzhi has been practicing the Magic Fairy Sword Technique since he was a child with Yu Shengmo, the top master of the Southern Art. When he used the sword technique, the originally black and purple sword energy turned into a red gold color.

The power increased instead of decreased, the sword energy was surging, the entire Boyue Mountain training ground was whistling, and wherever the sword energy passed, the wild grass was flying and the petals were falling!

"Good swordsmanship!"

Baili Dongjun praised

Wen Yanzhao looked at Ye Dingzhi dancing with a sword in the distance, and his heart was filled with joy.

He thought to himself: "Having this man as a brother is a great pleasure in life!"

Chapter 50: The Sword Song of Western Chu Reappears (Part ) Sword Moves Awaken

Ye Dingzhi's magic swordsmanship caused the entire training ground to surge with true energy. With the last sword, the true energy condensed and turned into a red-gold dragon!

Ye Dingzhi held the sword in the air, like a god descending to the earth. For a moment, even Baili Dongjun was stunned!

"Brother Yun's swordsmanship is amazing! That red-gold dragon is so cool!"

Baili Dongjun was extremely excited, and he was a little sober at this moment.

Ye Dingzhi just received the Zhenwu Sword from Wen Yanzhao, and he returned the Undying Dust to Baili Dongjun.

Seeing Ye Dingzhi performing such a sharp magic sword technique, Baili Dongjun was also eager to try it, and his meridians seemed to be more unobstructed than usual.

At this time, only Wen Yanzhao knew that the ripples formed by the strands of true energy emerging from Baili Dongjun's body were the sign that he was about to break free from the constraints of his internal energy!

Ye Dingzhi put away his sword and flashed back to Baili Dongjun and Wen Yanzhao. Without waiting for them to speak, he bowed to Wen Yanzhao with sword in both hands:

"Dingzhi thanks my cousin for obtaining this rare divine sword. As a swordsman, it is a great comfort in my life!"

Wen Yanzhao half-closed his eyes, feeling quite pleased with his decision to exchange the Zhenwu Sword for Ye Dingzhi.

It is estimated that his position in Ye Dingzhi's heart is probably second only to Baili Dongjun.

"We're all family, so don't be polite to your cousin. We're all brothers!"

Wen Yanzhao opened his mouth and almost grinned to his ears.

As he spoke, Baili Dongjun drew out his Undying Dust, drunkenly imitating Ye Dingzhi's moves, and began to dance with the sword...

However, in Wen Yanzhao's opinion, it was just a copycat, which was very funny.

Wen Yanzhao and Ye Dingzhi looked at each other and laughed when they saw him like this.

"You...you actually laughed at me? Huh? Isn't that right!"

When Baili Dongjun heard the laughter, he sheathed his sword and ran to Wen Ye and the others to question them.

Wen Yanzhao pursed his lips tightly and said, "We are your brothers, we don't laugh!"