Chapter 423: Lord Iron Sword takes action, Mang Dian (page 12)

"Sword Master!"

Looking at the thin old man exuding powerful sword energy in mid-air, Mo Yu's silver eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind suddenly became alert.

Different from the sword master, the former is a weapon refiner. Although his prestige in the Western Region is not low, he is not known for his combat effectiveness after all. However, the Master Sword Master of Wanjiange Pavilion is different.

Sifang Pavilion stands in the four regions of Zhongzhou and is the dominant force in each region.

As the dominant force in the Western Region, Wanjiange enjoys great prestige in the Western Region.

As the Pavilion Master of Wanjian Pavilion, Lord Jian is extremely powerful, and he is also known as the Sword Master Tongxuan, the best sword in the Western Regions!

Even among the four major pavilion masters, Master Sword is an extremely powerful being. Even Master Feng, who has been famous for many years, dare not take his sword moves forcefully.

What's more, in addition to the Sword Master, other high-level officials including the long-famous Wanjiang Pavilion's four sword-guarding elders came to kill them. Such a battle, placed in the vast Western Region, would probably not be possible except for a few first-rate forces such as the Golden Horse Clan. , will all end up dead.

"Sir Sword Master, Mo Yu is already an honorary elder of our Weapon Alliance. If you want to touch him, are you trying to become an enemy of our Weapon Alliance!?"

When the old soldier saw Master Jian actually coming forward, his face darkened, and he immediately shouted sharply.

This is Wanbing City, the territory of the Qi Alliance. Wanjiange actually sent out so many people to arrest Mo Yu. They simply don't take him as a landlord seriously!

Even the expressions of the beautiful woman Cai Ya and the other elders of the Qi Alliance darkened. Although they would not interfere in the conflict between the old soldier and the sword-making master, after all, this was a family matter of the Qi Alliance, but if outsiders intervened, the nature would be different. .

No matter how scattered the Qi Alliance is, it is still a powerful force and will never tolerate being bullied.

"What the soldier said is wrong. Sun Wuji, whom Mo Yu killed, was not only the apprentice of the master swordsmith, but also the deputy master of my Wanjiang Pavilion Weapon Refining Hall.

It’s not that I don’t give face to the elders of the Qi Meng, but this matter is of great importance and your alliance must give me an explanation.

However, I would like to declare here that as long as Mo Yu and I return to Wanjiang Pavilion, I will guarantee his life. "Faced with Bing Lao's threat, Master Jian did not give in. He looked at Mo Yu with his old face and his eyes flickered.

Hearing this, Mo Yu was startled, and immediately realized that the Sword Master wanted to take him back to Wanjiang Pavilion, and he probably had uneasy intentions.

As the champion of the weapon refining conference, Mo Yu is no longer the junior who suddenly rose up like before, but an eighth-level weapon refiner that even the powerful Dou Zun must respect.

The other party must have also seen the value of Mo Yu. Once he follows the sword master back to Wanjian Pavilion, even if his life is not in any danger, he will definitely become a slave who only knows how to refine weapons.

However, as soon as these words came out, the conflict between Wanjiange and Qimeng was resolved. After hearing the words, Mei Fu and other senior officials of Qimeng looked at each other, and finally decided not to wade into the muddy waters.

Although the champions of previous weapon refining conferences will automatically be promoted to honorary elders of the weapon alliance, Mo Yu is still just a junior after all, so they will naturally not bother to protect each other.

Seeing this, Mo Yu didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect the senior officials of the Qi Alliance to help. Now that Bing Lao was able to stop the sword master, it was already very good.

Holding the mighty black thunder spear, Mo Yu soared into the sky with heroic spirit. He stepped on the void with his feet and swept straight to the sky. Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, he stopped not far away from the opposite side of Master Jian and others.

"Your Excellency is the Sword Master. I didn't expect that you would mobilize so many troops for a junior like me."

Mo Yu stepped on the sky with the soles of his feet, looking at the sword master opposite who looked like an ordinary old man, he couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing Mo Yu's laughter, Master Jian's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Mo Yu up and down, and finally paused for a few seconds on the powerful black thunder gun in the latter's hand, with a glimmer of light flashing in his old eyes.

An unfathomable look flashed across the old face, and the Sword Master said calmly: "I didn't expect such a monster to appear in Zhongzhou. No wonder even the Black Sword suffered in your hands.

If you killed Sun Wuji, you must give me an explanation and follow me, Wanjiange. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to arrest you by force! "

"No, if you want to capture me, Wanjiange doesn't have the strength." Mo Yu smiled slightly and said noncommittally.

"Hmph, little bastard, don't you still have a subordinate who is at the peak of Douzong? Do you expect him to be able to protect you?" The elder Black Sword behind Master Jian showed a sneer on his lips and snorted disdainfully.

Now that Wanjiang Pavilion's top brass are all out in force, not to mention a peak Douzong, even ten of them, can't even think of escaping from this dragnet!

"Mo Yu, run!"

Off the court, Lan Yingying hurriedly shouted that the strength of Wanjiange was too terrifying. Even if his teacher Bing Lao took action, it was the limit to stop the sword master. Therefore, facing Wanjiange, Mo Yu had almost no chance of survival.

Mo Yu slowly shook his head. At this moment, Wanbing City had already been shrouded in sword nets. It was not easy to escape. Only by giving it a try could there be a glimmer of hope. And

Mo Yu's eyes looked slightly far away, and finally stopped at the old man in black robes who looked particularly old-fashioned on the seat.

This person is surprisingly the Lord Iron Sword whom Mo Yu met at the weapon refiner trading conference a few days ago!

Since the heavy sword was repaired, Mo Yu has never had the opportunity to return the heavy sword because he had to participate in the weapon refining conference. However, what makes him fortunate is that the Lord Iron Sword is also in the audience to watch this event. Weapon Refining Conference.

In front of the public, Mo Yu suddenly clasped his fists at Venerable Iron Sword and said in a deep voice: "Venerable Iron Sword, do you still remember the agreement between you and me?"

Seeing Mo Yu suddenly turning his head towards him, Venerable Iron Sword was also startled. Then he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Of course I remember, but the premise is that you must fulfill my request."

He and Mo Yu had never met each other before, they just had an agreement. However, it had only been a few days. He did not believe that Mo Yu could repair his epee, so naturally he would not offend Wanjiange for it. Although he was not afraid.

Mo Yu smiled, took off the ring on his finger, and threw it towards Lord Iron Sword.

Because the heavy sword contained fierce evil energy, Mo Yu did not put it into the beast ring, but put it into a separate Na ring.

Seeing Mo Yu's confident look, Lord Iron Sword was also startled. Then he looked at Na Jie flying by, and grabbed it into his hand under the gaze of countless eyes.

He gently opened his palm, and the next moment, a complete and extraordinary heavy sword with a sharp aura flashed out.

The moment his eyes saw the complete epee, the rigidity on Venerable Iron Sword's face gradually faded away, replaced by an indescribable look of surprise.

At this moment, Lord Iron Sword's body seemed to have turned into a sculpture. He looked at the heavy sword in his hand with joy, and a terrifying storm of sword energy roared and took shape above his head.

Although he didn't say a word, anyone could know the unconcealable excitement in Lord Iron Sword's heart at this moment!

Under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, after a long while, the body of Lord Iron Sword finally gradually softened, and he gently stroked the heavy sword in his hand with his palm. Immediately, a powerful word came out of his mouth like thunder.

"Mo Yu, no one can touch him!"