I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

"This...what kind of sword is this, how do I feel like I have fallen into lava, this temperature..."

"I heard that in the Shenjian Pond at the back of the Tianjimen, there is a hot and intolerable sword asleep. It seems to be called a unicorn sword. Is it possible to achieve this one?"

"Impossible, the Qilin Sword was made by the ancient war **** Qilin. Even people at the Heavenly Mystery Gate dare not approach it. Who in this world can go down to Shenjianchi and take out that sword?"

"..."

Amidst these people's discussions, Shang Xiaorong, who had already reached the top of the stairs, suddenly stopped and stared straight at the Qilin Sword in Bai Lin's hand.

At this time, Bai Lin gently waved the unicorn sword, and smiled at Shang Xiaorong: "Boss Shang, am I qualified to compete with you now?"

When Bai Lin finished speaking, Shang Xiaorong's body at the top of the stairs trembles obviously, but the rules naturally cannot be broken: "If you want to compete with me, you need to beat everyone here."

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin did not hesitate, and directly placed the Qilin Sword on the stone table.

However, as soon as the Qilin Sword fell on the stone table, a series of burning marks directly burned the stone table from the middle, and the whole stone table was directly divided into two, and the Qilin Sword could barely be placed on the table.

Seeing this scene, all the people around were dumbfounded, "Sure enough, it is a god, this stone table has never been destroyed by a sword!"

"This sword was only gently placed on it, and the stone table was directly divided into two. It is terrifying, it is terrible."

"..."

With the Qilin sword in Bai Lin's hand, whether it was the burning flames or the power to divide the stone table in two, everyone around saw it, and naturally they were afraid.

However, there are also people who do not believe in evil and are completely fearless of the unicorn sword!

"Go away, I still don't believe it. This sword may just be scary on the surface, it's all fancy things, let my Luo Xiaojian see and see!" At the moment, a man in a green robe walked out, The dark long sword was drawn out behind him.

Luo Xiaojian?

These three words gave the people around them a look of surprise. "It is said that the casting of the Luo Xiaojian spent a whole ninety-nine and eighty-one days, pours and beats with meteorite every day, to finish the casting. Should be above all swords, right?"

"More than that, although Luo Xiaojian has never been stained with blood, when casting, it is said that the wives of the caster plunged into the furnace and merged with Luo Xiaojian."

These comments made Bai Lin smile and shook his head: "When is it, there are still people who believe that gradual employment?"

However, it was Bai Lin's words that made the Qingpao man's face suddenly pulled down, "You doubt my Luo Xiao sword? Okay, then I will let you see the power of my Luo Xiao sword! "

After finishing speaking, the man in the Qingpao gritted his teeth and raised the Luo Xiao sword fiercely, facing the Qilin sword, and slashed it!

In an instant, everyone's eyes converged, staring at the moment when the two swords intersected.

However, what made everyone's brows frown was that Luo Xiaojian clearly smashed the Qilin Sword, but it was not the crackling sound of iron objects intersecting.

There was even no sound at all!

"What's the matter? Why is there no sound?" The man in the green robe was stunned, and saw the unicorn sword on the table, his whole body flashed violently, and it skyrocketed again!

At the moment, the man in Qingpao lifted Luo Xiaojian fiercely, trying to hack it again.

However, just as he raised it, Bai Lin smiled, pointed to the Luo Xiao sword in the hands of the man in the green robe, curled his mouth and said, "Dude, don't cut it, the sword is gone."

The sword is gone? What sword is gone?

The man in Qingpao frowned fiercely, and didn't know what Bai Lin was talking about.

At this moment, Cheng Yun'er also sneaked in from the door, waved his finger in front of the man in the green robe, and then motioned him to look at his Luo Xiaojian.

However, it was this one eye that made the Qingpao man's eyes widen instantly, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"My God, look at everyone, Luo Xiaojian... is melted, and... don't melt!"

"Really, do I look dazzled? Where is Luo Xiaojian? Why is this buddy holding only one hilt?"

Boom!

The man in the green robe trembled, and the hilt in his hand fell to the ground instantly, "Luo Xiaojian, my Luo Xiaojian!"

Yes, Luo Xiaojian, which made him full of confidence just now, was completely melted by Qilin Sword.

It's not a break, but the whole disappeared!

In this scene, Shang Xiaorong's expression at the top of the stairs suddenly changed: "Melting... his sword..."

But when the man in the green robe was about to cry without tears, another person who knew nothing about life and death stood up: "Huh, pretending to be a ghost, I don't believe this sword is so powerful, let me go!"

"And I!"

"I'll try his sword too!"

Seven or eight people stood out all at once, and the swords in their hands were even more varied.

However, Bai Lin did not react at all, even polite, and smiled at a few people: "Please feel free, everyone."

Just after Bai Lin finished speaking, the eight people raised the swords in their hands, as if they had a deep hatred with Bai Lin, and slashed them to the Qilin sword.

However, the predecessor of the Qilin Sword is the ancient war **** Qilin after all. Bai Lin's current practice is like treating it as a monkey on the street. Can it not get angry?

Boom!

The original burning flames of the Kirin sword suddenly rose, and the entire stone table was incinerated instantly. The sword in the hands of the eight people, even the hilt of the sword, was completely destroyed!

The blazing temperature originally made the people around him unbearable, but this time they all retreated outside the inn.

The paintings and calligraphy around the hall, tables and chairs were not immune to disaster, and they were all burned to darkness by the flames of the Qilin Sword.

Even Shang Xiaorong, who was standing at the top of the stairs, had her transparent face directly burned by the flames, revealing her peerless face.

But at this time, Bai Lin didn’t have the mind to stare at Shang Xiaorong’s face. Instead, she quickly grabbed the Qilin Sword and cautiously said, “Big brother, don’t be angry. I don’t want them to see your power and prestige. , Wait for that Chi Yunjian, wouldn’t it be great for you to absorb it?"

Qilin Sword seemed to understand Bai Lin's words, and Zhiyan took a lot at once.

call!

Bai Lin let out a long sigh of relief. If the flames of the Qilin Sword really rose so high, there would still be no inn to live in today, because the inn would be burnt to ashes in a while.

However, just after the Qilin Sword's burning flames were put away, Shang Xiaorong had already stood opposite Bai Lin, and her sparkling eyes seemed to have a touch of anger.

Shock!

Chi Yunjian appeared in Shang Xiaorong's hands again, and pointed directly at Bai Lin and said, "Come on, let me see what your sword is capable of!"