Chapter 23: Shocking Scam
On the sword platform, Xiao Yang used all his strength to practice the Futian Sword Controlling Technique. He wanted to subdue the divine sword in front of him.
The tenth-level sword intent burst out from his body again.
The Qingyang Sword inserted in the sword platform actually began to vibrate uncomfortably.
The divine sword has a spirit, and the sword is afraid.
The Futian Sword Technique can subdue all the swords in the world.
When my sword comes out, all the swords bow down.
The sword intent from Xiao Yang’s hands holding the hilt directly wrapped around the sword body.
However, a force from the Qingyang Sword blocked the sword intent that wanted to sink into the sword body.
“Is there a mark left by other sword masters on the sword?”
Xiao Yang felt the power from the sword and was stunned.
So that’s it.
If you want to draw the Qingyang Sword, you must first get the recognition of the Qingyang Sword.
“Why do I, Xiao Yang, need a sword to recognize me?”
Xiao Yang’s eyes instantly became sharp.
The next moment, the powerful Futian Sword Intent surged out from his hands and directly broke through the power on the Qingyang Sword.
The Futian Sword Intent penetrated all holes and directly sank into the sword body.
A True Yang Imprint immediately emerged on the sword body.
The True Yang Imprint released a powerful True Yang Sword Intent to compete with Xiao Yang’s Futian Sword Intent.
“How can this be!”
Xiao Yang was angry. There was indeed something fishy when Qin Fei drew the sword in the previous life. The
reason why Qin Fei was able to draw the Qingyang Sword in the previous life was not because he was stronger than himself, but because he cheated.
In the previous life, when Qin Fei drew the Qingyang Sword under the attention of the crowd, he clearly sensed a strange sword intent fluctuation on Qin Fei’s body.
Only then did he realize that the sword intent fluctuation on Qin Fei’s body at that time was exactly the same as the Qingyang Sword Intent fluctuation on this Qingyang Sword.
“Damn it!”
Xiao Yang finally understood it at this time.
It turned out that the reason why Qin Fei was able to draw the Qingyang Sword in the previous life was that he had something on his body that resonated with the Qingyang Sword’s sword intent.
It was also because of that thing that Qin Fei was recognized by the Qingyang Sword.
“I have a sword that can defeat the heavens, let alone this small sword?”
Xiao Yang used all his strength to operate the Futian Sword Art.
Soon, the True Yang Sword Intent that burst out from the Qingyang Sword was suppressed by his Futian Sword Intent.
The True Yang Imprint was hidden on the sword body.
The Qingyang Sword was the sword of the founder of the Qingyang Sword Sect, and it existed for endless years.
The True Yang Sword Intent contained in the True Yang Imprint in the sword has gradually weakened.
Today, the sword intent condensed by this Qingyang Imprint can no longer resist Xiao Yang’s tenth-level Futian Sword Intent.
“Roar!”
Xiao Yang roared, and the Qingyang Sword inserted in the sword platform was pulled out bit by bit.
“Good…”
Under the sword platform, the old man guarding the sword was very excited.
Xiao Yang’s sword energy was mighty.
When he saw that he was about to pull out the Qingyang Sword, he stopped.
“Why should I draw this sword now?”
Xiao Yang thought, why not wait until Qin Fei draws his sword, and then expose the secret of Qin Fei’s sword drawing in public, so that Qin Fei can taste the feeling of being embarrassed in public, being despised, being hated, and being pointed at by thousands of people.
In the previous life, Qingyang Sword Sect held a grand sword drawing ceremony for Qin Fei and invited major forces in the North to watch.
At that time, all the big names in the North came, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.
When Xiao Yang thought of the scene in the previous life, he couldn’t help but clench his fists, and a surge of anger rushed to the top
of his head. I was really stupid in the previous life.
I didn’t realize that the sword drawing ceremony was specially held by Jiang Qitian for Qin Fei to draw his sword and establish his prestige.
I was also stupidly competing with Qin Fei to see who could draw the Qingyang Sword Sect’s treasure.
Now think about it, it’s terrifying!
It turns out that everything has been decided.
The so-called sword-drawing ceremony and fair competition were all bullshit, just for show. The ending was already predetermined.
He became Qin Fei’s stepping stone and a joke to everyone.
Qin Fei stood proudly on the sword platform, holding up the Qingyang Sword, looking majestic and accepting the praise and compliments of countless people. The scene of those who cast contemptuous and disdainful eyes at him under the sword platform appeared in his mind.
Master, Master, I never thought you would treat me like this.
It’s really chilling.
He never dreamed that his master was such a hypocritical guy.
Who would have thought that the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect, who was full of benevolence and morality on the surface, was so despicable in secret?
In this life, I, Xiao Yang, will never let you have an easy time.
When he thought of this, he loosened his hands, and the Qingyang Sword fell directly and was inserted into the sword platform again.
“No… Brat, it was just a little bit, why did you let it go?”
Under the sword platform, the old man guarding the sword was furious.
Xiao Yang walked down from the sword platform step by step.
“Brat, it was just a little bit, and you pulled out the Qingyang Sword…”
The old man guarding the sword sighed, which was even more unwilling than his own failure to draw the sword.
“Ancestor, you should open your eyes a little bit.”
Xiao Yang sighed and looked at the old man guarding the sword.
It seems that he doesn’t know the secret of drawing the sword.
He was also deceived by Jiang Qitian.
The Sword Guarding Ancestor is also a pitiful person!
No, even the Sword Guarding Ancestor doesn’t know the secret, could it be…
Xiao Yang thought of a very serious problem.
“Good guy…”
Xiao Yang’s face changed, thinking about it carefully, it’s horrible, thinking about it carefully, it’s horrible!
This is a scam, and it’s a scam that has existed for endless years.
Why?
Why is this?
Even if Xiao Yang was reborn, he was shocked.
The Qingyang Sword Sect has been passed down in the North for endless years.
This is an eternal scam.
Xiao Yang suddenly found that he had actually seen through a shocking secret of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
“What do you mean by open your eyes, little brat? Why are you standing there? Try again!”
The old man guarding the sword said unwillingly. He had no idea of his situation and was still guarding this broken sword foolishly.
“Forget it, I’ve been here for more than three months. It’s time to go out and have a look.”
Xiao Yang said calmly.
“You want to go out? Who will play with me when you go out?”
The old man guarding the sword was anxious.
He was alone here, but he was bored, but he couldn’t leave the secret realm.
“How about I don’t even participate in the Jiazi competition, and stay here to drink and practice sword with you?”
Xiao Yang said helplessly.
“This…”
The old man guarding the sword stopped talking. The Jiazi competition was something that he absolutely had to participate in.
You know, this is related to the fate of the entire Qingyang Sword Sect.
Moreover, Xiao Yang is definitely the dark horse of this Jiazi competition.
If he can get a good ranking, the Qingyang Sword Sect can also obtain more training resources.
If he can win the first place, the Qingyang Sword Sect will soar into the sky and become the first sect in the northern border, with unimaginable training resources.
At least for the next sixty years, there is no need to worry about cultivation resources.
The most important thing is that Qingyang Sword Sect can use these sixty years to cultivate countless geniuses and greatly increase its strength.
In the next Jiazi Competition, Qingyang Sword Sect will be able to sweep all forces and still sit firmly on the throne of the first in the northern border.
Isn’t this how the Fuyao Sword Sect rose in the past?
“Let’s go, let’s go…”
The old man guarding the sword impatiently sat cross-legged under the sword platform and ignored Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang smiled, he didn’t pack up, he went straight to the exit of the secret realm.
Because, he still has to come back.
…
“Brother, you finally came out…”
Xiao Yang had just come out of the secret realm and returned to the Holy Son Mansion. Before he could even sit on the stool, his sister Xiao Yue came to find him.
