The Most Arrogant Martial Ancestor

Jian Wen took the beheading sword and pointed it at Lin Tian, "My sword was refined by him!"    

    

"What?" The scene was in an uproar.    

    

But after many people had calmed down, they felt that Jian Wen was obviously the one who fooled them, and Jian Luo sneered, "Big brother, this is a top quality spirit artifact, do you think that someone who doesn't even have a Jindan can refine it? If you were to say it out loud, the entire continent will probably laugh at you. "    

    

Jian Wen knew that these people would not believe him, and could not be bothered to explain, "Anyway, he was the one who concocted it!"    

    

"Big brother, you're actually so determined to protect him. Then, let me see just how powerful your sword is!"    

    

Jian Luo's eyes flashed fiercely, with a leap, the sword on the ground flew up from the ground and directly flew over.    

    

This time, Lin Tian did not attack, but quietly watched.    

    

Jian Wen held the beheading sword, wanting to test the true strength of his own sword, thus he swung it.    

    

The beheading sword immediately struck the enemy's enormous black sword, 'clang'.    

    

The gigantic sword rebounded back and landed in front of Jian Luo. However, the sword kacha, broke into two and stabbed into the ground.    

    

Everyone present was stunned, some of them even cried out in shock, "Yes, it's the strongest Golden Spirit Sword, the beheading sword!"    

    

"H-how could he have a beheading sword like this!"    

    

Jian Luo's eyes had long turned red, he stared at the sword on the ground and bellowed: "Big brother, this is my top quality Spirit Weapon, you!"    

    

"I'm sorry, but my sword is specialized against any sword!" Jian Wen did not have the intention to apologize. Instead, he felt that his sword was really cool, and he was extremely happy.    

    

Jian Luo, on the other hand, pitied his sword, as he had spent a huge sum of money to buy it.    

    

This angered Jian Luo to the point that he shouted, "I want to fight you to the death!"    

    

In that moment, the two of them started fighting, but Jian Wen's swordsmanship forced Jian Luo to dodge in all directions, even though he had learnt a lot of skills, the beheading sword Arts' power was not something an ordinary person could handle.    

    

Immediately, wounds appeared all over Jian Luo's body. Furthermore, the other party was still wearing the protective flexible armor, which even revealed a deep scar on his body.    

    

This made Jian Luo's expression turn ugly, he stared at Jian Wen for a long while before saying, "Wait, I will definitely win against you!"    

    

After Jian Luo finished, he was about to bring everyone away, but when Purple Cloud Taoist was carried out, a huge vine suddenly wrapped around him and dragged him in front of Lin Tian.    

    

Purple Cloud Taoist was shocked, "No, save me!"    

    

Jian Luo was furious, "Brat, you dared to kill him, I will cripple you!"    

    

"I told you, whoever comes today, it's all the same!" Lin Tian did not hold back as he glared at Purple Cloud Taoist coldly. He immediately penetrated Purple Cloud Taoist's body and sealed his soul with a soul soul talisman.    

    

After a while, Purple Cloud Taoist's body also fell down, without any signs of life.    

    

The Nascent Soul stage cultivators did not expect Lin Tian to be so ruthless.    

    

Jian Luo was even more furious, especially when he thought that this was his own territory. In the end, he could not even protect a single person, and said with a glare: "Brat, if you have the ability, don't leave, otherwise I will definitely kill you."    

    

"Don't provoke me, otherwise, bear the consequences." After Lin Tian finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.    

    

Jian Luo was flustered and exasperated, he shouted to the Nascent Soul stage cultivators, "Who is going to take him down for me!"    

    

Knowing that this was the chance to show off, the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators shouted, "I'll do it!"    

    

After all, it was his Golden Pill Stage after all. It might not be a problem to block one or two Nascent Soul Stage, but if it was a large group of people, he simply could not resist them.    

    

At this time, Jian Wen took out a whistle from his clothes. When the whistle blew, a few powerful auras descended from within the Wind Cloud Villa.    

    

All of these people carried stone swords on their backs and were dressed in white spirit armor s. Their faces were ice-cold and did not have a single trace of a smile on them.    

    

When the Yuanying Stage Expert saw these people, they immediately stopped. However, Jian Luo said angrily, "Big Brother, you actually called out the hidden swordsmen in the villa, aren't you afraid that Father will blame you?"    

    

"Anyways, today, I must protect him!" Jian Wen no longer cared about all this as he stared unwaveringly at the group of Death Soldier s.    

    

Lin Tian stared at the swordsmen in interest, and muttered to himself: "This swordsman school, seems to be a little interesting."    

    

Jian Luo was unwilling, he took out a whistle, and in a moment, a few swordsmen came over, but these swordsmen were dressed in black spirit armor s.    

    

The two completely different groups of swordsmen stood there and looked at each other.    

    

The Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't interfere at all. After all, this had already turned into a dispute between the two sides.    

    

Thus, these people could only stay there and watch.    

    

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a fight, a loud shout came from the sky, "Two gongzis, how long are we going to last?"    

    

At this moment, an old man wearing a purple robe with a bunch of white hair came down.    

    

As the swordsmen saw this person, their momentum weakened a bit. It was obvious that this person's status wasn't simple.    

    

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivators began to whisper, "Purple Director is here."    

    

Zi Dan, the Head Supervisor of the Sword Villa, the person in charge of all the major and minor affairs, looked at the two of them with a serious expression, then looked at the swordsmen and said seriously, "Two gongzis, these swordsmen are here to protect you, not for you to fight."    

    

Jian Luo immediately pointed at Jian Wen, "He was the one who called him over first."    

    

Zi Dan was suspicious. He knew that Jian Wen was not a sentimental person and knew that he was not an arrogant and despotic person. He asked doubtfully, "First Young Master, what is the reason?"    

    

Jian Wen immediately explained, "He is one of my esteemed guests, but Jian Luo insisted on killing him, and even made his so-called hanger-ons and teachers do it, so I could only let my people out."    

    

Jian Luo was not resigned, he even shouted, "It's that guy who killed my people!"    

    

Zi Dan looked at the Purple Cloud Taoist's corpse on the ground and frowned. "The eldest young master has never brought anyone here, nor does he protect anyone. Could it be that this kid has some sort of background?"    

    

Thus, Zi Dan looked at Lin Tian for a while, then curiously at Jian Wen, "First Young Master, I wonder who he is?"    

    

"He helped me refine the beheading sword. Naturally, he is my benefactor." Jian Wen said without restraint, causing Zi Dan's eyes to widen when he heard him, "What? beheading sword? "    

    

"Yes, he was the one who refined my top quality beheading sword." Jian Wen took out his sword and showed it off.    

    

Zi Dan was shocked. After all, he knew about the origins of beheading sword and knew that it was extremely difficult to refine one. Even the Cloud Prefecture wouldn't necessarily be able to find one.    

    

But now, there was actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator who could refine it. This made Zi Dan's eyes blaze with passion.    

    

Jian Luo laughed strangely, "Butler Zi, he is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Do you think that his pill fire fire power is enough to refine a top quality spirit sword?"    

    

"This." Zi Dan's enthusiasm was splashed with cold water, but he knew Jian Wen's personality, so he quickly calmed himself and said, "Let this patriarch decide."    

    

Hearing that, Jian Luo immediately replied with energy, "Alright, find my father, then when we see brother, how can I lie and protect that brat!"    

    

Lin Tian originally wanted to leave, but he found some interesting materials from these sword artists, so he planned to stay and inquire about the origin of the materials from these sword artists.    

    

"Please!" Zi Dan walked up and greeted Lin Tian. This made Jian Luo very unhappy and he snorted, "Come, let's go look for my father!"    

    

Jian Wen then looked towards Lin Tian and said respectfully, "Young Master Lin, I'm afraid I will have to trouble you for this."    

    

"Sure, but there's something I need to ask you." Lin Tian suddenly looked at Jian Wen, and Jian Wen was puzzled, "Young Master Lin, please speak!"