Tracing Xue Wuhen with Tai Chi steps leisurely, he moved horizontally to one side in the flash.

He walked by closely following the sword.

Buzz!

Xiulin's sword was marching, but it fell steadily on the back of his sword in Shi Chong's surprised gaze.

Squirt!

The Xiulin sword drew sparks on the back of its sword.

Although the Golden Fire Sword is of extremely high grade, Chen Xiaoyao's divine eyes flashed purple light, and as the blade of Xiulin's sword passed by, the entire Golden Fire Sword body appeared in vain!

Even every mark that the weapon refiner has forged, as well as the interlaced lines in the metal and stone.

Yellow-level weapons have many flaws.

A crack hidden in the blade appeared in Shen Xiaoyao's divine eyes. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and the Xiulin sword suddenly raised high in the fire.

Buzz!

The breath of the two sections of the Gangqi wrapped the blade and slashed it down with a bang.

Click!

With an explosion, the golden fire sword, which was proud of by the Holy Knife Sect and the Mingjian Villa, was cut off directly by Chen Xiaoyao!

Swish!

Xiulin's sword reversed, and the back of the sword moved horizontally, stuck tightly on Shi Chong's neck.

On the square, the figures of two people were frozen.

The scene was silent again, everything seemed to happen in the blink of an eye.

One knife.

With one knife, Shi Chong's sword was broken. If Chen Xiaoyao hadn't finally reversed the blade, Shi Chong would have been in a different position at this time.

Lost, after Baihua Valley, the Holy Sword Sect also lost.

"No, this is impossible, how could the Golden Fire Knife break!"

On the high platform, Shi Jian could not believe everything he saw.

"The Holy Sword Gate, but that's it."

Chen Xiaoyao took back Xiulin's sword.

Shi Chongran, his burly body was like a deflated ball, and he left the square directly with a broken knife.

The swordsman's knife was broken, which was undoubtedly a huge blow.

But Chen Xiaoyao looked at the high platform again, "The Holy Sword Gate lost, Elder Du of Mingjian Villa, it's your turn!"

"Chen Xiaoyao, alchemy and sword skills, I admit that you are very strong, but my art of refining weapons in the famous Jian Villa is famous for Qingzhou!"

"Do you want to compete with my Mingjian Villa in the artifact?"

Elder Du was dissatisfied.

"Of course it's a comparison of weapon refining."
Chapter completed!