On the sword platform, Xiao Yang used all his strength to practice the Futian Sword Technique. He wanted to subdue the magic sword in front of him.

The tenth-level sword intent burst out from his body again.

The Qingyang Sword on the sword stand actually began to vibrate uneasily.

The magic sword has spirit, and swords are afraid.

The Futian Sword Technique can subdue all the swords in the world.

When I draw my sword, all other swords bow down.

The sword intent emanating from Xiao Yang's hands that were holding the hilt of the sword directly wrapped around the sword body.

However, a force emanated from the Qingyang Sword, blocking the sword intent that wanted to penetrate the sword.

"Is there a mark left by another sword master on the sword?"

Xiao Yang was stunned when he felt the power emanating from the sword.

so it is.

If you want to draw out the Qingyang Sword, you must first get the Qingyang Sword's approval.

"Why do I, Xiao Yang, need a sword to identify me?"

Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly became fierce.

The next moment, the powerful Futian sword energy surged out from his hands and directly broke through the power of the Qingyang Sword.

The Futian sword's power was all-pervasive and penetrated directly into the sword body.

A True Yang mark immediately appeared on the sword.

The True Yang Brand released a powerful True Yang Sword Intent to counter Xiao Yang's Futian Sword Intent.

"How can this be possible!"

Xiao Yang was angry. In his previous life, Qin Fei drew his sword and it turned out to be a cat-sick thing.

The reason why Qin Fei in his previous life was able to draw out the Qingyang Sword was not because he was stronger than himself, but because he cheated.

In his previous life, when Qin Fei drew out the Qingyang Sword in front of everyone, he sensed a strange sword will fluctuation from Qin Fei's body.

Only then did he realize that the fluctuations of Qin Fei's sword intent at that time were exactly the same as the fluctuations of the Qingyang Sword intent on this Qingyang Sword.

"How abominable!"

At this point Xiao Yang finally understood.

It turns out that the reason why Qin Fei was able to draw out the Qingyang Sword in his previous life was because he had something on his body that resonated with the Qingyang Sword.

It was because of that thing that Qin Fei was recognized by Qingyang Sword.

"I have a sword that can defeat the sky, let alone this small sword?"

Xiao Yang used all his strength to practice the Futian Sword Technique.

Soon, the True Yang Sword Will that burst out from the Qingyang Sword was suppressed by his Futian Sword Will.

The True Yang Brand is hidden on the body of the sword.

The Qingyang Sword is the sword of the founder of the Qingyang Sword Sect and has been preserved for countless years.

The True Yang Sword power contained in the True Yang Mark within the sword has gradually weakened.

Today, the sword power condensed by the Qingyang mark can no longer withstand Xiao Yang's tenth-level Futian sword power.

"roar!"

Xiao Yang roared, and the Qingyang Sword on the sword stand was pulled out bit by bit by him.

"Thang..."

Under the sword stand, the old man guarding the sword was extremely excited.

Xiao Yanghun's sword energy is mighty.

Just when he was about to draw out the Qingyang Sword, he stopped.

"Why should I draw this sword now?"

Xiao Yang thought, why not wait until Qin Fei draws the sword and then expose the secret of Qin Fei drawing the sword in public, so that Qin Fei can have a taste of being embarrassed in public, being despised, hated, and pointed at by thousands of people.

In the previous life, the Qingyang Sword Sect held a grand sword-drawing ceremony for Qin Fei and invited all major forces in the North to watch.

At that time, all the important figures in the North came, and it was an unprecedented occasion.

When Xiao Yang thought of the scene in his previous life, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and a surge of anger rushed straight to his forehead.

I was so stupid in my previous life.

He didn't even realize that the sword-drawing ceremony was specially organized by Jiang Qitian for Qin Fei to draw the sword and establish his authority.

He was still foolishly competing with Qin Fei to see who could pull out the Qingyang Sword Sect's most precious treasure.

Now that I think about it, it’s really scary!

It turns out that all of them have been selected.

The so-called sword-drawing ceremony and fair competition are all bullshit. They are just for show for outsiders to see. The outcome is already determined.

He became Qin Fei's stepping stone and everyone's laughing stock.

Qin Fei stood proudly on the sword platform, holding high the Qingyang Sword, looking majestic and accepting the praise and compliments of countless people. The scene in which those below the sword platform cast contemptuous and disdainful glances at him emerged in his mind.

Master, Master, I never thought you would treat me like this.

It's really disheartening.

He never dreamed that his master was such a hypocritical guy.

Who could have imagined that the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect, who appeared to be full of righteousness and morality, was so despicable in secret?

In this life, I, Xiao Yang, will never let you go.

He wanted to stop here, so he loosened his hands and the Qingyang Sword fell directly and stabbed heavily into the pedestal.

"No... brat, it was just a little bit, why did you let it go?"

Under the sword stand, the old man guarding the sword was furious.

Xiao Yang stepped down from the sword stand step by step.

"You little brat, you were just a little bit away from pulling out the Qingyang Sword..."

The old man guarding the sword sighed with regret, feeling even more unwilling than if he had failed to draw the sword himself.

"Old Ancestor, you better open your eyes."

Xiao Yang sighed and looked at the sword-guarding old man.

It seems that he doesn't know the secret of drawing the sword either.

He was also badly deceived by Jiang Qitian.

The Sword Guardian is also a pitiful person!

No, it's a secret that even the Sword Guardian doesn't know. Could it be...

Xiao Yang thought of a very serious problem.

"You guys..."

Xiao Yang's face changed. It was terrifying to think about it carefully. It was terrifying to think about it carefully!

This is a scam, and it's a scam that has lasted for endless years.

Why?

Why is this happening?

Even though Xiao Yang was reborn, he was still shocked.

The Qingyang Sword Sect has been passed down in the northern border for countless years.

This is a scam for the ages.

Xiao Yang suddenly discovered that he had discovered a shocking secret of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

"What do you mean by open your eyes, little brat? Why are you just standing there? Try again!"

The old man guarding the sword said unwillingly that he had no idea of ​​his situation and was still foolishly guarding this broken sword.

"Forget it. I've been here for more than three months. It's time to go out and take 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 became anxious.

He was bored being here alone, but he couldn't leave the secret realm.

"How about I not even participate in the Jiazi Competition and stay here to drink and practice swordplay with you?"

Xiao Yang said helplessly.

"This……"

The sword-guarding old man said nothing more. He absolutely had to participate in the Jiazi Competition.

You know, this concerns the fate of the entire Qingyang Sword Sect.

Moreover, Xiao Yang is definitely the dark horse of this Jiazi competition.

If they can obtain a high ranking, Qingyang Sword Sect will also be able to obtain more training resources.

If they could win first place, the Qingyang Sword Sect would soar to the sky and become the number one sect in the northern border, with unimaginable cultivation resources.

At least for the next ten years, you don't have to worry about cultivation resources.

The most important thing is that Qingyang Sword Sect can use this ten years to cultivate countless talents and greatly increase its strength.

In the next Jiazi competition, the Qingyang Sword Sect will be able to sweep away all forces and still sit firmly on the throne of number one in the North.

Isn't this how the Fuyao Sword School rose to prominence?

"Come on, come on..."

The sword-guarding old man impatiently sat down cross-legged under the sword stand and ignored Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang smiled. He didn't pack his things and walked straight towards the exit of the secret realm.

Because he is coming back.

…

"Brother, you finally came out..."

Xiao Yang had just come out of the secret realm and entered the Saint's Mansion. Before he could even sit down, his younger sister Xiao Yue came over.