The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Tang Tianao walked to the front of the green jade and reached out to grab the hilt of the Liuguang Sword.

The other disciples looked at him with bated breath.

Sheng Qingye was muttering to himself at this moment, I can’t pull it out, I can’t pull it out.

Tang Tianao pulled hard, but the sword didn't move at all.

He mobilized the spiritual power around him and pulled the Flowing Light Sword out again with force. At this moment, the Flowing Light Sword emitted an even more dazzling white light.

Liuguang Sword and he were in a stalemate.

Tang Tianao raised his eyes and used his left hand to summon spiritual power to inject it into the arm that was drawing the sword.

Just like that, the Liuguang Sword was slowly pulled out, making a low humming sound.

Tang Tianao was overjoyed. He held up the Liuguang Sword and looked straight at it, with a smug smile on his face.

When Sheng Qingye saw this, he frowned in frustration and thought to himself that it would be better to rob it.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at the sword held by Tang Tianao, and always felt as if a beautiful woman was being forced by a greasy old man. He quickly lowered his eyes, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

This sword is such a waste. It would be better to give it to his master.

At this moment, Tang Tianao leaped to the center of the field, proudly swung his sword vigorously, trying to get used to the new sword.

Just as he was about to perform a set of moves and thrust out his sword, the Liuguang Sword slipped out of his hand.

Tang Tianao was instantly panicked.

The Liuguang Sword has a sword spirit, and it will never recognize someone who abandons its sword as its master.

The flowing sword flew everywhere after it was released from his hand. As it flew around, the swords with sword spirits around it also became unstable, emitting a low buzzing sound.

Everyone's eyes followed the Liuguang Sword, which was like a beam of light, drawing brilliant streaks in the air.

After running for a while, the Liuguang Sword stopped and hung above everyone's heads, as if examining them.

"It seems to be choosing a new owner." Jin Xiaoxiao whispered at this time.

After hearing this, hope was rekindled in the hearts of the sword cultivators present, and they all looked up.

How could Tang Tianao suffer such a loss? How could he let the duck that was already in his hand fly away? His eyes sharpened and he jumped up to grab the flowing sword in the air.

Seeing this, Sheng Qingye rushed forward and didn't care about him being the first one to do so. His chain also quickly moved towards the Liuguang Sword.

But no matter how fast it is, it can never be as fast as a sword that flies freely in the air.

The Liuguang Sword dodged almost instantly, and Tang Tianao and Sheng Qingye both missed.

Then, the flowing sword returned to its previous place, and its sword body shook mischievously.

It's like saying, come on, catch me.

Tang Yixin couldn't help but smile after seeing it. This Liuguang Sword is quite interesting.

But just as he lowered his eyes and smiled, the tip of the Liuguang Sword was already pointing straight at him.

He saw that everyone was looking at him, so he slowly raised his head and faced the tip of the Liuguang Sword in the air.

Tang Yixin was the only sword cultivator present who still held his sword in his hand.

The other sword cultivators did not throw away their swords like Tang Tianao did. They just put them away properly.

If a sword cultivator enters the sword tomb and still holds a sword in his hand, he will not be able to obtain a new sword in the sword tomb.

Tang Yixin and Liuguangjian, each holding a sword, confronted each other like this.

sieve!

Everyone was caught off guard, and the sword flew towards Tang Yixin's face like lightning.

Tang Yixin instinctively swung the sword in his hand to block the attack. There was a loud bang and silver-white sparks flew everywhere.

The ancient sword in Tang Yixin's hand was actually taken by Sheng Qingye from his family's sword storage. Although it was also a good sword, it did not have a sword spirit.

Just an ordinary sword.

This ancient sword could hardly withstand such an attack. If it happened again, it would definitely break.

Everyone was puzzled by Liuguang Sword's actions at this moment and why he suddenly attacked Tang Yixin.

How could a sword spirit attack a sword cultivator?

After one strike, the Liuguang Sword quickly returned to the air and confronted Tang Yixien again.

It can be seen that the Liuguang Sword is ready to launch the next attack at any time.

Tang Tianao watched from the side, with a slight sneer on his lips. The attack of the Flowing Light Sword was not something that ordinary people could deal with.

Xuan Yuran quickly cast a talisman barrier at this time and stood in front of Tang Yixin.

Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao also came to the master's side and stood in front of Tang Yixin.

Tang Yixien would not let his apprentice help him block it.

His auspicious phoenix eyes sharpened, he summoned his spiritual power, leaped up, broke through Xuan Yuran's barrier, and headed straight for the flowing sword.

At this time, he had already sheathed the ancient sword in his hand and put it back into his spirit storage bag.

If he used this sword to confront the Liuguang Sword again, it would shatter. He didn't want it to not even have the chance to generate a sword spirit.

"Master!" Sheng Qingye called out anxiously.

Everyone was also shocked by Tang Yixien's actions.

According to rumors, the eldest son has always relied on his three disciples. Now that the disciples are in front of him, with their cultivation level, they should be able to withstand the Liuguang Sword.

But then a handsome white figure jumped out.

Everything happened in a flash.

Tang Yixin was not unprepared either. He poured his wind spiritual power into his palms, forming a powerful wind resistance in front of him, like a knife, and went straight towards the flowing sword.

Just when he reached the front of the Liuguang Sword, the Liuguang Sword suddenly turned around, pointing the hilt at Tang Yixien, and shook slightly.

As if to say, come on, come on.

........

Tang Yixin understood it instantly. It was self-evident.

Could it be that everything Liuguang Sword did just now was just to make Tang Yixien come to it and catch it?

Tang Yixien felt a little depressed.

But a man of insight is a wise man. If that's the case, then he won't be polite.

Tang Yixien took advantage of the situation and grabbed the Liuguang Sword in his hand.

In an instant, the light dimmed, and a stream of white light flowed between Tang Yixien's wrists.

Everyone exclaimed, the Liuguang Sword recognized its master.

Tang Yixien had just used his spiritual power. At this moment, there was a gust of wind surrounding him. He was wearing a white robe, the corners of his clothes were blown up by the wind. He was holding a flowing sword and falling from the air, looking handsome and elegant.

After Tang Yixin landed on the ground, the light on the Liuguang Sword disappeared in an instant, and the scabbard appeared and the sword was sheathed.