A shocking revelation occurred at the Qingyang Sword Sect's Saint Son Canonization Ceremony.

The dignified Qingyang Sword Sect's leader actually colluded with his disciples to commit fraud and deceive the world.

It turns out that as long as you have the sword essence stone, you can draw the Qingyang Sword.

This turned out to be a huge scam.

Everyone present was shocked.

The founder of Qingyang Sword Sect once established a rule that whoever can pull out the Qingyang Sword Sect's most precious treasure, the Qingyang Sword, can succeed the position of the Sect's leader.

This is the sect rule established by the founder, Immortal Qingyang.

For countless years, everyone in the Qingyang Sword Sect has strictly followed this rule.

This is also the reason why Jiang Qitian was able to sit on the position of the leader of Qingyang Sword Sect even though he was not the saint son of the sect.

Xiao Yang had already understood what was going on.

Back then, Grandmaster Bo Longchen was the sect's holy son, but he was tricked by Jiang Qitian.

Jiang Qitian is really a good trick!

The old man guarding the sword became even more furious.

He has been silently guarding the Qingyang Sword for hundreds of years.

Are you telling him now that the so-called succession to the throne was actually a scam?

How could he possibly accept that?

Back then, it was Qi who pulled out the Qingyang Sword for Jiang Qitian, and only then did he stand up against all odds and support Jiang Qitian to succeed the position of sect leader.

This directly led to the sect's saint, Long Chenluo, leaving.

"Sect Master, you..."

The old man guarding the sword stared angrily at Jiang Qitian on the sword stand, his eyes red with anger.

The sword-guarding old man has a high status among the senior members of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

The other elders were all very nervous.

"Uncle Master, calm down!"

Ling Daochen walked up.

"Master, if you don't give me a lesson today, I will never let you go!"

The old man guarding the sword gritted his teeth.

No matter who comes today, it won't work.

Xiao Yang looked at the scene coldly.

"Master uncle, there must be some misunderstanding here."

Jiang Qitian couldn't help but become nervous.

The sword-guarding old man was angry, and it was no small matter.

You know, in Qingyang Sword Sect, he has the highest grade.

Even Jiang Qitian's uncle Ling Daochen had to call the Sword Guarding Old Man "Uncle".

"misunderstanding?"

Xiao Yang sneered.

"Master, believe it or not, any disciple with a sword essence stone can draw the Qingyang Sword."

Xiao Yang said to the old man guarding the sword.

"what……"

"This……"

The square was in an uproar.

Jiang Qitian stared at Xiao Yang coldly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He shouldn't have sent an invitation to Qingyun Sect.

The reason why he sent an invitation to Qingyun Sect was that he wanted to stabilize the unknown sword master behind Qingyun Sect. Another reason was that he wanted Xiao Yang to see that after leaving Qingyang Sword Sect, all the things that originally belonged to Xiao Yang were now given to Qin Fei.

He wanted to tell Xiao Yang that if he did not leave Qingyang Sword Sect, all these things would belong to Xiao Yang.

He wanted Xiao Yang to regret leaving Qingyang Sword Sect.

He never expected that Xiao Yang actually discovered the secret of drawing the sword and revealed it in public.

Jiang Qitian really couldn't understand how Xiao Yang knew this secret.

This is a secret that only the leader of Qingyang Sword Sect is qualified to know.

Moreover, this is a secret passed down orally from the previous sect leader to the next sect leader.

Except for Jiang Qitian, no one in the entire sect knew about it.

Even Qin Fei doesn't know this secret.

Jiang Qitian just asked Qin Fei to refine the sword essence stone into his body.

The Sword Essence Stone is a magical treasure. Refining the Sword Essence Stone into the body can greatly increase the speed of sword cultivation, allowing sword cultivation to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Ting said angrily.

She really didn't understand why Xiao Yang and her father had become so hostile to each other.

"Xiao Yang, if you say that this is a fake, then you won't be able to leave Qingyang Mountain today."

The elder who taught the skills, Cang Xiao, looked at Xiao Yang with a serious expression.

"That's right. If you say that everything is fake, you will die here today."

Ling Daochen said in a deep voice.

The sect leader cannot be insulted. If Xiao Yang says that he is a fake, then he is slandering the Qingyang Sword Sect's sect leader. To slander the Qingyang Sword Sect's sect leader is to slander the entire Qingyang Sword Sect.

The Qingyang Sword Sect today is no longer the Qingyang Sword Sect before the Jiazi Competition.

Slandering the leader of Qingyang Sword Sect is a serious matter.

Everyone in the eight major sects was shocked.

Liu Qingyun even stepped forward and protected Xiao Yang behind him.

"What do you want to do? We in the Qingyun Sect are not easy to bully."

Liu Qingyun glanced at the people around him and said coldly.

Xiao Yang was moved.

Something is wrong. His trick of deceiving his senior brother is really good.

Ling Xian'er and Zhao Fan also stood up.

Even when facing so many big shots, they were not afraid at all.

"An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating its own capabilities!"

Some Qingyang Sword Sect disciples sneered with disdain.

The people of Qingyun Sect actually want to compete with Qingyang Sword Sect?

In the eyes of the people from the eight major sects, the strength of Qingyun Sect is really not good enough.

If it weren't for the mysterious Sword Saint behind the Qingyun Sect who was guarding the Qingyun Sect, the Qingyun Sect would have been destroyed countless times.

"Whether it's true or not, why don't we find someone to try it out and find out?"

Xiao Yang raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Jiang Qitian on the sword platform with a chuckle.

"Yes, we will know whether it is true or not after trying it!"

Ling Daochen nodded.

"Who wants to try?"

The sword-guarding old man turned around and spoke loudly to all the Qingyang Sword Sect disciples in the square.

"This……"

All the Qingyang Sword Sect disciples in the square looked at each other.

None of them dared to step forward.

You know, it would be fine if they couldn't pull out the Qingyang Sword. If they did, the sect leader Jiang Qitian would lose all face and his reputation would be ruined.

Who dares to stand up and draw the sword at this moment?

"I am the dignified Qingyang Sword Sect, yet no one dares to step onto the sword platform and draw their swords?"

The old man guarding the sword said angrily.

When the people saw that the old man guarding the sword was angry, they dared not come out to draw their swords.

At that time, everyone from the eight major sects thought that the Qingyang Sword Sect disciples did not dare to stand up and draw their swords.

"I'll do it!"

A loud shout came from the Qingyang Sword Sect disciples in the square.

I saw a man striding out from the crowd.

Xiao Yang looked up and saw that the man was Lin Wangchuan.

When Elder Gu Feng saw that it was Lin Wangchuan, he immediately became nervous.

It is not a good thing to offend Jiang Qitian.

Moreover, at this time, the Qingyang Sword Sect is no longer what it used to be.

"Brother, if they don't help you, I will!"

Lin Wangchuan spoke loudly as he walked towards Xiao Yang.

"Brother, I'm coming too!"

Song Qiang also walked out of the crowd.

Jiang Ting, on the other hand, was confused and did not come out to help Xiao Yang immediately.

"Thank you..."

Xiao Yang bowed to the two of them.

A friend in need is a friend indeed.

In the Qingyang Sword Sect, he has helped other fellow disciples a lot, and has also given them a lot of guidance in their cultivation.

However, at this critical moment, only Song Qiang and Lin Wangchuan dared to step forward to help him.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh.

It turns out that in the entire Qingyang Sword Sect, the only people who treat him sincerely are Song Qiang and Lin Wangchuan.

"You two, quickly go up to the sword platform and draw your immortal swords!"

The old man guarding the sword didn't want to wait even a moment longer.

He wanted to prove whether what Xiao Yang said was true or false.

If it was true, he would really go crazy.

If it was a fake, he would have saved Xiao Yang's life.

"Yes, Master!"

Song Qiang and Lin Wangchuan did not hesitate and rushed directly towards the sword platform.

It is not easy to get on the sword platform.

When Xiao Yang climbed onto the sword platform in the Qingyang Secret Realm that day and drew out the Immortal Sword, it was not easy for him to climb onto the sword platform.

At that time, he already had the cultivation level of Heavenly Martial Realm.

However, at this time, Song Qiang was also at the Tianwu realm.

And Lin Wangchuan, in a short period of time, finally broke through to the Divine Martial Realm.

In fact, in the entire Qingyang Sword Sect, there are not many people who can step onto the sword platform and draw the immortal sword.

However, the disciples who were able to step onto the sword platform were unwilling to help Xiao Yang.

No one wants to offend the sect leader for the sake of an outsider.

On the sword platform, Jiang Qitian looked at Song Qiang with a cold expression.

This is his disciple, his successor, and he actually helps Xiao Yang.

Jiang Qitian clenched his fists.

Isn't Song Qiang's behavior a betrayal of his master?

Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Qitian on the sword stand.

He knew that from the moment Song Qiang stood up for him today, Song Qiang was abandoned by Jiang Qitian.

Song Qiang will have a hard time in Qingyang Sword Sect.

Lin Wangchuan is not Jiang Qitian's direct disciple.

He is protected by Elder Gu Feng, so he is not afraid of Jiang Qitian.

As soon as Song Qiang stepped onto the steps of the sword arena, he felt the strong pressure coming from the sword arena.

"snort!"

The sword-guarding old man waved his hand and directly removed the formation on the sword platform.

Song Qiang suddenly felt his body lighten.

The same goes for Lin Wangchuan.

After the sword-guarding old man removed the formation, all Qingyang Sword Sect disciples were able to step onto the sword platform.

However, to pull out the Qingyang Sword inserted in the sword slot, it depends on the skill of the sword puller.

Without the power of the formation to suppress them, Song Qiang and Lin Wangchuan quickly stepped onto the sword platform.

"Master..."

Song Qiang saluted Jiang Qitian.

Jiang Qitian, however, had a cold face and said nothing.

Lin Wangchuan just stepped forward and drew his sword.

Everyone looked at the scene on the sword stand nervously.

Lin Wangchuan has reached the Divine Martial Realm.

In the entire Qingyang Sword Sect, he and Qin Fei are the only ones who have reached the Divine Martial Realm.

If Qin Fei had drawn out the Qingyang Sword with his real ability.

Then Lin Wangchuan also has a chance to draw out the Qingyang Sword.

Xiao Yang still looked indifferent.

Because everything is under his control.

Today, whether it is Jiang Qitian or Qin Fei, he will make them pay.

; "Boom!"

At this moment, on the sword platform, a powerful sword energy wave burst out from Lin Wangchuan's body.

He used his profound skills to draw the sword with all his strength.

However, the Qingyang Sword inserted in the sword slot did not move at all.

"snort!"

Lin Wangchuan continued to practice his skills.

Visible sword auras were swirling around Lin Wangchuan.

At this moment, Lin Wangchuan has already used all his strength.

The spiritual energy of the entire world on the top of Qingyang Mountain was attracted by him and gathered towards him madly.

"roar!"

Lin Wangchuan roared and drew his sword fiercely.

However, no matter how he mobilized the vital energy in his body or how frantically he gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the Qingyang Sword inserted in the sword slot remained motionless.

With Lin Wangchuan's level of cultivation, he couldn't even pull out the Qingyang Sword.

Everyone was shocked.

Song Qiang's cultivation is not as good as Lin Wangchuan's.

Lin Wangchuan shook his head.

"Brother Song, come and give it a try!"

Lin Wangchuan said to Song Qiang who was standing beside him.

"good!"

Song Qiang stepped forward, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and began to draw the sword.