I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 469: Blood of the Devil Sword Descendants

Qiao Feng was also startled.

The Moon Goddess is quite capable, she can even see the true nature of the Lingshuang Sword.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Qiao Feng couldn't help but look at the Moon Goddess.

"Moon Goddess, please explain clearly. If I heard correctly, you said that two divine swords would appear today. The peerless sword should not be one of the divine swords you mentioned."

The Moon Goddess nodded: "I'm sorry, there was indeed some ambiguity in my words. Master Qiao is right, it has nothing to do with the peerless sword."

Everyone looked at the Moon Goddess again.

"But I don't know why. I only saw two swords and couldn't see too much of the future. And there are some things that I can't say even if I know them."

When the Moon Goddess said this, her body trembled slightly, her face flushed, and her internal energy dissipated from her body.

Obviously, she had endured something during the deduction just now.

The Moon Goddess glanced at Qiao Feng with a scorching gaze.

Because of the light gauze blocking his view, no one else noticed it, but how could Qiao Feng not feel this burning gaze falling on him?

He narrowed his eyes and glared back.

The Moon Goddess immediately turned her eyes away without saying a word.

When Qiao Feng saw this scene, he knew that the Moon Goddess must have deduced something more important, but she didn't say it out loud.

And this matter is most likely related to me.

I don’t know why there is such a change.

Qiao Feng thought about it and glanced at the crowd.

Finally, his gaze rested on Yan Zangfeng.

He was the original owner of the Lingshuang Sword.

Is it him again this time?

Just like last time, if Bu Jingyun could possess the Qilin Arm, he would most likely also obtain this peerless sword.

After all, Bu Jingyun, who did not have the Qilin Arm, almost gained the recognition of the peerless sword with his amazing perseverance.

Fate and destiny are things that Qiao Feng cannot understand.

However, this has no effect on him. He will know what will happen next when the Lingshuang Sword comes out.

Because of Moon Goddess's words that two magic swords would be born soon, everyone was stunned.

They stared at the Lingshuang Sword, but no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't see that there would be two swords appearing.

Moreover, at this time, the Lingshuang Sword was very quiet, without any abnormality.

"City Lord, is there a magic sword hidden in your Sword Forging City? It can actually compete with the Lingshuang Sword."

At this time, Helian Ba ​​couldn't help but asked the question that everyone present wanted to know.

The Sword Master shook his head and smiled helplessly: "If I had this ability, I would have forged a magic sword for myself long ago."

As he spoke, he took his sword from his side intentionally or unintentionally.

A blood-staining sword.

This Fiery Blood Sword is the symbol of Sword Forging City. Only those who forge the Fiery Blood Sword and master it can become the lord of Sword Forging City.

Of course he could forge it himself, but this Fiery Blood Sword was not as powerful as the one he had previously offered to strengthen the seal of the Yinshi Youquan.

This is because he forged the Fiery Blood Sword using the power of the Nine Dragon Stone in order to verify the power of the Nine Dragon Stone, and it naturally contains dragon energy.

Otherwise, he would not have taken it out to help strengthen the seal.

Because of the dragon energy, one can burst out with power that is comparable to or even far exceeds the righteousness of heaven and earth.

Sword Master denied it, and he was right.

There are too many powerful people today. If there really is another magic sword, why must it be exposed instead of being kept secretly by oneself?

If it is shown to everyone, there will be more variables.

Perhaps because of the Moon Goddess's unexpected prediction, everyone was silent for a while. It was obvious that everyone was wondering whether there would really be two magic swords in the future.

But when they cast puzzled looks at the Moon Goddess, she seemed not to notice and had no intention of explaining at all.

In such a strange atmosphere, Jian Xiong whispered a reminder in Jian Zun's ear.

"Dad, it's time."

She has now regained her female body, and is bright and beautiful. Jian Zun's attitude towards her has also changed, which makes Jian Xiong very grateful to Qiao Feng.

If it weren't for the persuasion of Qiao Feng, Huang Rong and others, she might still be living in the shadow of being a man.

The Sword Master stood up and looked at Murong Hua.

Murong Hua smiled and looked at Sword Master.

The two walked towards the sword-forging pool.

Soon, everyone noticed the changes in the Lingshuang Sword.

The silence just now was gone. The hot magma-like material around the Lingshuang Sword began to fluctuate, as if the Lingshuang Sword was emitting some invisible force and vibrating.

"The sword spirit is complete, Mr. Murong, let's begin."

Murong Hua nodded, and under the gaze of Sword Master and the people around him, he took out a small porcelain bottle.

Everyone was a little curious about what was inside.

Qiao Feng also stared at the porcelain bottle, guessing what was inside.

The next moment, Qiao Feng's expression darkened.

It turned out to be a small bottle of blood.

"The Lingshuang Sword was originally the sword of my Demon Sword descendants. If I want to forge it successfully, I must use the blood of my Demon Sword descendants to activate the sword spirit before it can be completely formed. Otherwise, the Lingshuang Sword will surely self-destruct and disappear from the world."

Murong Hua opened his mouth slowly, as if explaining to everyone.

"The blood in this porcelain bottle is from the descendants of the Devil Sword Clan."

Murong Hua's voice trembled slightly, and he seemed very excited, but he was trying his best to restrain himself.

After sixty years of sword-making, the success or failure will finally be witnessed today.

Not only him, but Sword Master was also excited.

For the Sword Forging City, being able to forge such a divine sword would also make them famous throughout the world.

Murong Hua activated his inner energy and sprinkled the blood in the bottle onto the Lingshuang Sword in the sword-casting pool.

Under the protection of inner energy, the blood was not invaded by the surrounding heat waves.

A tremendous force suddenly burst out when it landed on the sword, spreading in all directions.

Everyone staggered and retreated hurriedly, not wanting to be affected by the power of the Lingshuang Sword.

The expressions of the two people in the front became excited, looking forward to the condensation of the Lingshuang Sword spirit.

But the next moment, a shocking scene happened to them.

The ball of bright red blood suddenly stopped for a short while and then turned into flying ashes with a puff. It was dispersed by the sword light and then melted by the heat.

"How...how could this happen?"

Murong Hua staggered and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

But he immediately sensed the special gaze of the Moon Goddess again.

Everyone's attention was on the Lingshuang Sword, and no one noticed their interaction.

The corner of Qiao Feng's mouth curled up and he raised an eyebrow at the Moon Goddess. Then he stood up and walked to the sword-making pool.

Sword Master looked gloomy at this moment.

"How could this happen? If the sword spirit cannot be condensed, the Lingshuang Sword will be like this. Although it is still a divine weapon, it can only exert 30% of its power. This Lingshuang Sword is useless."

He stared at Murong Hua.

He would not allow the sixty years of hard work of Sword Forging City to be destroyed in his hands.

So when he looked at Murong Hua, he even had murderous intent in his eyes.

Murong Hua actually dared to lie to me.

"City Lord, don't be anxious. There is no way our sword-forging method is wrong. It's just that the blood of the Demon Sword's descendants can't be integrated into the Lingshuang Sword. Finding the reason is the most important thing."

Except for the top strong ones, no one else dared to breathe.

Because the murderous intent of these two people has begun to spread, as if if the Lingshuang Sword became a broken sword today, they would go on a killing spree.

"Perhaps your blood is not the blood of the Devil Sword's descendants."

Qiao Feng chuckled and said.