Aoyun didn't merge the Fire Kylin Sword into the Immortal Slaying Sword.
Although the Fire Qilin Sword was a fifth revolution divine weapon, its material was not of the highest quality. The key lay in the scales of the Fire Qilin.
The Immortal Slaying Sword was very picky, and a fifth grade divine weapon could not arouse any interest at all.
Aoyun decided to keep it as a means of transportation.
Of course, there was something more important.
For the time being, he did not want to rely on the divine might of the Immortal Slaying Sword!
Many of the legendary swordsmen in the martial arts world had abandoned their divine weapons.
For example, Wu Ming had long given up on carrying the Hero's Sword. He would only summon the Hero's Sword when he was in danger.
It was the same for Dugu Jian. He had also left the Wushuang Sword in Wushuang City.
And the most talked about topic was naturally Dugu Qiubai!
This old man had never used a divine weapon, and he especially liked to bury his sword.
It was impossible for Aoyun to stop nurturing the Immortal Slaying Sword. However, under normal circumstances, he would only use the Fire Kylin Sword.
It just so happened that he was extremely proficient in the use of the power of fire. The fifth revolution Fire Kylin Sword itself was also suitable for fire attribute sword moves, so it was a good match!
……
That night, the moon hung high in the sky, and nebulas covered the sky.
Although it was late at night, the World Meeting was still bustling with activity.
Too many things had happened during the day. Many disciples could not suppress the excitement in their hearts at all. They gathered together and discussed enthusiastically.
With their knowledge, they naturally couldn't come to a conclusion. Most of them were just hearsay and some of their own imaginations.
To put it simply, they were all gathered together to brag!
This was the norm for martial artists, especially a faction like the World Association.?
The three personal disciples did not participate.
Bu Jingyun sat alone on the roof in a daze. Qin Shuang stood guard outside World's First Pavilion, waiting for Xiong Ba's orders.
As for Nie Feng, he wanted to talk to Duan Lang.
Bai Tian Duan Lang's performance was extremely eye-catching. Several of the top ten experts among the disciples were easily defeated by him.
According to Nie Feng's estimation, the martial arts of the three of them might not be as good as Duan Lang.
If there weren't so many accidents, Duan Lang would have a high chance of becoming the Hall Master.
This time, Nie Feng came to Duan Lang to congratulate him.
At the same time, he comforted Duan Lang and told him not to be anxious. He was just waiting for another day.
Nie Feng knew that all these years, Duan Lang had been holding back his anger. Regardless of the weather, he had never stopped practicing martial arts.
He did it so that one day, he would be able to amaze the world and make the Gang Leader look at him in a new light.
Now, the opportunity was right in front of him, but it had been delayed by some unexpected factors.
Nie Feng was worried that with Duan Lang's personality, he would be affected by his anxiety and his condition, causing him to perform abnormally during the competition.
However, Nie Feng didn't find Duan Lang at the servant disciple's residence.
He asked the others, but they didn't know where Duan Lang had gone.
Since he couldn't find her, he could only give up.
He only hoped that Duan Lang could adjust his mentality.
Where did Duan Lang go?
He was naturally called over by Xiong Ba.
Xiong Ba didn't really want to give all the sect members a chance by organizing the hall master competition. Feng, Yun, and Shuang were already the hall masters that he had set in mind.
The reason why he had set up a competition was firstly to show his fairness, and secondly, to use this opportunity to show the surrounding forces the power of the World Association!
Xiong Ba definitely wouldn't allow Duan Lang to suddenly appear and disrupt the situation.
Thus, he found Duan Lang and directly threatened Duan Lang that no matter who he met, he would only lose and not win.
Otherwise, he would have personally killed Duan Lang.
Duan Lang was unwilling and desperate.
He had never thought that even after working so hard, he still could not get Xiong Ba's favor.
Xiong Ba didn't even want to give him a chance to stand out, as if he was determined to suppress him for the rest of his life.
Why?
Why was Xiong Ba targeting him?
Duan Lang still couldn't figure it out even when he returned to his residence in a daze.
How was he inferior to those three?
Lying on the hay beside the stable, Duan Lang stared blankly at the starry sky.
After an unknown period of time, Duan Lang suddenly stood up, a hint of hostility appearing on his face.
Duan Lang suddenly looked at a courtyard beside the Guest House, his eyes constantly changing.
That was the place Wen Chouchou had arranged for Aoyun.
"Since Xiong Ba was unkind to me first, then don't blame me for being unjust!”
Duan Lang muttered fiercely. The scene he saw during the day appeared in his mind, and his eyes quickly became firm.
During the day on the Martial Arts Practice Field, everyone's attention was drawn to Aoyun. Only Duan Lang noticed one thing.
Under Aoyun's attack, Xiong Ba wasn't completely unharmed!
At that time, a strand of hair had fallen off Xiong Ba's body.
Xiong Ba's defensive barrier was broken by Aoyun!
Duan Lang couldn't see how powerful Aoyun was.
But that strand of hair was enough to prove that Aoyun was very strong!
Even if he was slightly weaker than Xiong Ba, the difference wouldn't be too great.
More importantly, Aoyun was simply too young. As long as he was given some time, he would definitely surpass Xiong Ba in the future.
Moreover, Aoyun still had the identity of a Sword Sect Elder and the Sword Reverence Manor Master.
Be it in terms of strength or background, he was not inferior to Xiong Ba, and was even stronger!
Such a person was definitely a better backer than Xiong Ba.
Duan Lang wanted to stand out, but he didn't have a foundation. He was like a rootless duckweed. He needed to use a springboard to step onto a bigger stage.
Originally, he thought that Xiong Ba and the World Association would be a good choice.
But now…
He could only place his hopes on Aoyun!
……
Aoyun tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Duan Lang who was kneeling on the ground. He asked with a faint smile,""Are you saying that you want to betray the World Association and seek refuge with me?”
"Yes, this lowly one is willing to pledge my loyalty to Milord!”
Duan Lang said solemnly.
Aoyun looked at him quietly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Give me a reason!"
Duan Lang hesitated for a moment before recounting Xiong Ba's actions. He then said hatefully,""Xiong Ba is unfair and definitely not a wise ruler. I am not willing to work for such a person!”
Aoyun frowned slightly, as if he was disgusted by Xiong Ba's actions.
In reality, he was laughing coldly in his heart.
Originally, he had thought that if Duan Lang's personality wasn't twisted, he might be able to nurture him.
After all, regardless of Duan Lang's character, his ability was undeniable.
Unfortunately, Aoyun had already seen through his true nature just by looking at his hesitation!
"Not enough!"
Aoyun shook his head slightly and asked indifferently,""Perhaps Xiong Ba's actions have indeed made you want to betray the World Association, but why did you choose me?”
"Compared to me, the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets is a better choice, right?”
"Right now, Wandering Know-it-all is in the World Association. With your standards and potential, I believe that as long as Wandering Know-it-all isn't stupid, he definitely won't reject your loyalty!”
Duan Lang's heart sank.
Aoyun's question hit the nail on the head.
Just this question made Duan Lang understand.
Aoyun was indeed very young, but that didn't mean he was easy to fool!
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