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Four King Weapons
Chang Mingyang's pace wasn't fast, but with every step he took, everyone felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.
However, Chu Xingyun was an exception.
At this moment, his eyes were already cold. The killing intent that had been suppressed in the depths of his heart was about to explode and engulf his mind. His body began to tremble and he breathed like an ox.
Chang Mingyang, the main culprit behind the disaster of the Qitian Peak.
It was precisely because of his appearance that so many innocent people died and were buried on Heaven's Equal Peak. As for Luo Lan, it was also because of him that she fell into an endless slumber and was no longer able to laugh happily.
These scenes flashed through Chu Xingyun's mind like scenes of light and shadow. As Chang Mingyang approached, the desire to kill became even stronger. His hand gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, producing the sound of bones grinding against each other.
"Luo Yun." At this moment, Xia Qingcheng suddenly patted him.
Chu Xingyun's mind trembled. The crazy killing intent immediately faded away like a tide. His eyes regained their usual calmness and depth.
"The one-armed youth walking towards us is the host of the Ancient Sword Gathering this time. His name is Chang Mingyang. At the same time, he's also the most sought-after direct disciple of Wanjian Pavilion. He's been in the limelight recently."
When Xia Qingcheng saw Chu Xingyun fall into silence, she thought that he didn't recognize Chang Mingyang and immediately explained.
"Most sought-after? What do you mean?" Chu Xingyun suddenly frowned. He clearly remembered that when Chang Mingyang left the Qitian Peak, his cultivation had already reached the Third Sky of the Sky Spirit Realm.
Although this cultivation was strong, it wasn't considered the top in the Wanjian Pavilion where monsters ran rampant. However, judging from the reaction of the crowd, Chang Mingyang's status seemed to be extremely high. Even Princess Qingcheng had to bow to him.
"It's a long story." Xia Qingcheng paused and said in a low voice, "Chang Mingyang is the son of the owner of the Red Cloud Sword. Although he is very talented, he is arrogant and lazy by nature. Among the true disciples of Wanjian Pavilion, he is not outstanding. But some time ago, everything changed greatly."
Hearing this, Chu Xingyun calmed his mind and began to listen carefully.
"About a month ago, one of Chang Mingyang's arms was chopped off by some expert. After he returned to the Wanjian Pavilion, he roared day and night. In the end, he turned this matter into motivation. Not only did he step into the Third Sky of Heavenly Spirit Realm, he also became extremely hardworking and swept away the dejection of that day."
"In order to avenge his lost arm, Chang Mingyang gathered a team and carried out a meticulous search like a madman. Half a month ago, they returned safely and brought back a large number of spiritual stones and spiritual materials. This action shocked the entire Wanjian Pavilion."
Xia Qingcheng took a deep breath and continued, "Because of this, Chang Mingyang was appreciated by the Pavilion Master of Wanjian Pavilion. Not only did he grant him profound swordsmanship, but he also gave him a lot of forging materials to help Chang Mingyang condense a sword."
"A sword?"
Hearing these two words, Chu Xingyun immediately looked at the long sword at Chang Mingyang's waist.
This sword was simple and unadorned. Before it left the scabbard, it made a clear and crisp sound of breaking the air. It was the Sky Slashing Sword.
However, the current Sky Slashing Sword seemed to have undergone some changes. The body of the sword had become even longer, and the patterns on the hilt had been completely erased. The sword patterns had been re-engraved, causing the aura of the Sky Slashing Sword to become even sharper and more powerful.
"That sword is a three-patterned King Weapon called the Sky Slashing Sword. I heard that it was made by that expert. After Chu Xingyun succeeded in his revenge, he took the Sky Slashing Sword and took it for himself."
"A three-patterned King Weapon is already very powerful. After being carefully forged by the Pavilion Master of Wanjian Pavilion, dark clouds descended and covered the entire Ancient Sword City. Three Thunder Dragons slithered in the void and turned into lightning bolts one by one, smashing towards the Sky Slashing Sword."
"In the end, the Lightning True Dragon disappeared, and the Sky Slashing Sword's grade rose to a Rank Six King Artifact. The sword was imbued with a sharp aura that could pierce through the clouds and split the earth. This made the disciples of the Wanjian Pavilion extremely excited.
Xia Qingcheng said all of this in one breath. As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Xingyun sank into deep thought.
What he saw was deeper and more thorough than Xia Qingcheng.
From the moment he saw the Sky Slashing Sword, Chu Xingyun felt an extremely sharp aura. This aura was far more powerful than the Sky Slashing Sword from before. It was sharper and more condensed.
If this sword was in the hands of a Nirvana Realm expert, one swing of the sword would be enough to tear the space apart. Even a ten-thousand-foot-tall mountain would be mercilessly pierced through. Its power was terrifying.
Besides the Sky Slashing Sword, Chang Mingyang's pitch-black soft armor had three divine patterns on it. It was a three-patterned King Weapon.
If the silver boots and silver cloak were added, then Chang Mingyang had four King Weapons on him. They could be used for both offense and defense, and could be said to be almost flawless.
"Chang Mingyang's strength has already far surpassed mine. Now that he has obtained so many treasures, with my current strength, I am no match for him. Only after stepping into the Heavenly Spirit Realm and controlling the Yang Qi between heaven and earth will I be able to thoroughly kill him," Chu Xingyun murmured to himself. He looked at Chang Mingyang with a trace of difficulty in his eyes.
Originally, he had wanted to secretly kill Chang Mingyang today to vent the hatred in his heart.
But now, it seemed that he could only give up on this matter.
Just as Chu Xingyun was sighing, many figures walked over from the long corridor.
There were about forty of them, and they were all young people. There were both men and women, and when they entered the pavilion, they were laughing and joking around. They would occasionally glance at the crowd, but they would immediately avert their gazes and raise their heads, and their gazes would be filled with disdain and arrogance.
At the head of these figures, Chu Xingyun saw a familiar face — Qin Kong.
"The person at the head of the figures is called Qin Kong."
As soon as he thought this, Xia Qingcheng seemed to sense it and said softly, "This person's cultivation has already reached the ninth level of the Earth Spirit Realm. He can step into the Heavenly Spirit Realm at any time and become a true disciple of the Wanjian Pavilion. His father is called Qin Qiumo and is also the swordmaster of the Wanjian Pavilion."
Chu Xingyun started. He hadn't thought that Qin Kong would be Qin Qiumo's son.
Xia Qingcheng didn't notice Chu Xingyun's odd expression. She was focused on the forty or so youths as a trace of coldness slowly floated up in her bright and clear eyes. "These people seem to be the outstanding disciples of the Qin and Chang families …"
Accompanying her puzzlement, the vast group of people all walked into the pavilion and split into two rows, standing on either side of the main hall. Chang Mingyang ascended to the main hall and sat down steadily.
"Today is the day of the Ancient Sword Gathering. Not only have you been making a ruckus, you've even started a fight. You're truly audacious and look down on my Wanjian Pavilion. No wonder father and uncle Qin instructed me to bring the disciples of the two families here and restore order to the Ancient Sword Gathering."
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