in the future, so don't let the small things get in the way of the big picture.A middle-aged man said, "Yes, miss. I'll have someone from the Dong family handle it. They won't trace it back to us."At...Qu Changhe’s eyes widened, his heart now in complete disarray.

I originally thought I had completely locked in first place this round, but then I was beaten to a pulp by a single bamboo pole.

I originally thought my swordsmanship was unparalleled, but the result showed that I was miles behind.

He couldn't figure it out no matter what. The other party just waved a bamboo stick, how could the Sword Spirit Stone be so accepting Could there be something wrong with this stone

Qu Shang stood beside, seeing all of this, his whole body bursting with powerful killing intent.

This young man is simply too gifted. At his age, with this talent in swordsmanship, if left to develop freely, his future achievements will be unparalleled.

The most crucial point is that the Ancient Sword Sect's enemies still exist today.

Just as he was hesitating whether to risk a strike and instantly kill Ye Bufan, Jun Wuming's gaze fell upon him.

At this moment, he personally experienced how powerful the First Sword Immortal of that year was. If he had made even the slightest movement, there was no doubt that he would have been instantly slaughtered by the other party.

"Listen up! In my Sword Hall, anyone who dares to make a move——dies!"

The words were soft, yet they sent shivers down the spines of countless people.

Ye Bufan let out a breath of relief in his heart. He was just worried that the old man Qu Shang would suddenly attack him.

He's finished on his side, all twelve people who were just tested are done, with a total of five passing.

"Alright, now for the final round of testing."

Jun Wuming finished speaking and with a wave of his hand, an ancient bronze sword appeared in mid-air.

This sword is about three feet long. The ancient bronze hilt gives off a sense of vicissitudes, and the scabbard is carved with patterns.

Although it remained sheathed, it still exuded a sharp sword intent.

"This is actually a high-grade immortal artifact!"

Seeing this sword, everyone's eyes lit up. In the Heavenly Domain, top-grade fairy artifacts are extremely rare.

This sword is called the Immortal Slaughter Sword. It accompanied me through a lifetime of battles.

The divine sword has a spirit, and if it wants to inherit my legacy, it must earn the sword's recognition.

Jun Wuming said, “This round's test is extremely simple. Whoever can draw the Xu Xian Sword is the winner and will receive my inheritance.”

As soon as he finished speaking, many people's eyes lit up. To them, drawing a sword seemed incredibly easy.

But the problem is that everyone else has already been eliminated, and only these five people are qualified.

"I'll go first!"

As soon as the rules were announced, Qu Changhe couldn't wait any longer.

Having already fallen behind by two games, they now have to go all in.

Moreover, he also thought the level was too easy. If he slowed down, others would overtake him, and in the end, he would be the one who suffered.

"Yes!"

Jun Wuming remained with his usual calm demeanor, showing no resistance.

Ye Bufan stood there motionless. He had seen many ancient ruins over the years, but since the First Sword Immortal had taken this sword as a test, it was definitely no ordinary weapon.

In this situation, it's best not to act rashly. Let's observe the situation first before making any decisions.

Qu Changhe rushed forward with excitement, his left hand gripping the scabbard of the sword from the fairy realm and his right hand grasping the hilt.

"Let me go!"

He let out a mighty roar, his immortal essence swirling.

I originally thought I could easily draw this sword, but to my astonishment, the Lúxiān Sword in my hand remained completely motionless, showing no sign of leaving its sheath whatsoever.

"Uh..."

Qiu Changhe's face, which had been lit with excitement just a moment ago, was now replaced by utter astonishment.

Even claiming to be a cultivator of the Da Yi Xian level, with the talent of the Seven Stars, how could someone not even be able to draw out their own sword

"I don't believe in this!"

After a brief moment of shock, he held his scabbard in his left hand and gripped the hilt with his right, frantically circulating his immortal essence, unleashing his full power.

To be honest, I've put in all my effort.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qu Changhe's face flushed red, his hands bulged with veins, but the Lu Xian Sword remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.

"Uh…"

Everyone wore expressions of astonishment. This sword was truly magical.

The one who suffered the most was Qu Changhe himself. He now even doubted if he could draw the sword, wondering if it were fused with the scabbard.

“Open, open, open…”

This guy gritted his teeth and tried several times in a row, but it still didn't work.

At this moment, Jun Wu's voice rang out: "The divine sword has a spirit, since it doesn't recognize you as its master, why don't you quickly step aside!"

"I..."

Qiu Changhe wore an expression of unwillingness and disappointment, but there was nothing he could do. At this point, he truly couldn't pull out the Lu Xian Sword.

He stepped aside, and the next person, full of eager anticipation, walked up to try their luck.

It turned out that he didn't get the recognition of the Lu Xian Sword either. After a whole lot of effort, he gained nothing.

The third, Shen Qiyun, stepped forward, reached out to grasp the scabbard and hilt of the sword, and slowly closed her eyes.

"The divine sword has a spirit, I hope you recognize me as your master and help me avenge my grievances."

I prayed in my heart and then exerted myself, but it remained motionless.

"Oh!"

Shen Qiyun sighed deeply, then let go of the Lúxiān Sword, knowing that she was destined to have no connection with this divine sword.

The fourth person then tried, but was also unsuccessful.

"Hahaha, you guys are all no good. In the end, this sword still belongs to my brother-in-law."

Seeing this, Yu Hua flew excitedly.

"Bah! This sword can't be pulled out, let alone your brother-in-law, even the Jade Emperor couldn't pull it out!"

Qu Changhe's face turned ashen. He couldn't pull it out himself, and he hoped others would be in the same predicament.

Many people present also had this thought, perhaps this sword was a dead sword.

Yuhua flew but didn't even bother him, still excitedly shouting: "Brother-in-law, go quickly, this sword is definitely yours!"

Ye Bufan didn't have much confidence in his heart. Who knew what was going on with this sword But since he came, he had to try it out. He took a step forward.

Step by step, as he came within ten steps of the Lu Xian Sword, the sword suddenly trembled.

"What's going on Could this guy actually be able to make the divine sword recognize him as its master"

Amidst the astonished gazes of everyone, there was a clinking sound of a sword cry, and then the Lu Xian Sword unsheathed itself directly.

Brilliant light shone, sword energy was pressing, a top-grade celestial sword left its sheath, and the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop instantly.

Under this immense pressure, the swords in the hands of others trembled, a manifestation of fear under the crushing weight of a massive level difference.

Only now did everyone realize that the Lu Xian Sword was truly a divine sword, and it couldn't be drawn because no one had earned its recognition.

Under the astonished and envious gazes of everyone, the Lushan Sword flew directly in front of Ye Bufan.

It spun and danced incessantly, seemingly extremely excited, finally stopping in front of Ye Bufan and hovering quietly.

Ye Bufan reached out and grabbed the divine sword, which fell into his palm. It trembled constantly, emitting a buzz. This was the excitement after recognizing its master.

"This…"

Those beside were dumbfounded, and the few in front strained with all their might, employing every means at their disposal to draw the sword free.

But now that someone just approached, the sword jumped out on its own to recognize its master. This is simply too much; it's infuriating!here was going to be a drawing again, and everyone's attention turned forward.The competition has reached this stage with seven people remaining. The next round will be a two-on-two match with three g...