"Come, come, come."

Jiang Deng smiled and gave up his seat.

Although Jiang Zhi has good talent, he is definitely not as abnormal as Lin Jun.

After all, she and Lin Jun had stayed in the core area of ​​the sword tomb for so long, and they both looked very relaxed. On the contrary, Jiang Zhi even had a hard time walking normally. If he didn't choose a sword and leave, he might not be able to withstand the pressure of the sword energy.

Jiang Zhi reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Sun and Moon Sword, exerted a little force, and pulled it out easily.

"Master Jiang, thank you for letting me."

“…”

Jiang Deng widened his eyes. Is this fake?

"Sun-Moon Sword! Are you afraid of my harassment, so you just pick someone to go with?" While Jiang Zhi had not been teleported away yet, Jiang Deng asked the Sun-Moon Sword relentlessly.

The sword spirit of the Sun Moon Sword held by Jiang Zhi hesitated and said, "Of course not. His qualifications are a combination of natural spiritual roots and a pure heart. Although not as good as I expected, it's not bad."

Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhi's mouths twitched at the same time.

As expected, the Sun and Moon Sword just picked a random master just to get rid of Jiang Deng?

Jiang Zhi, who had drawn out the Heavenly Grade Supreme Spiritual Sword, suddenly felt that he was not so happy anymore...

If Jiang Zhi is unhappy, there will naturally be people who are happy for him.

Seeing Jiang Zhi pull out the heavenly-grade top-grade spiritual sword, the main hall suddenly became boiling.

Sect Master Su Heng nodded in satisfaction. "Although the Sun-Moon Sword isn't as famous as the Invincible Sword, it's still a top-grade Heavenly Rank spiritual sword. This boy's future is definitely limitless."

"Good, good, good!" Jiang Roushui of Roushui Peak stroked his nonexistent beard and sighed, "As expected of my son, he can actually pull out a heavenly-grade, top-grade spiritual sword!"

Not to be outdone, Yan Zhen said, "He's your son, and he's also my direct disciple!"

Song Bailian nodded. "Although this innocent heart is not as good as the innate sword bone, it is also quite helpful for swordsmanship. It is normal for it to be appreciated by the heavenly grade top-grade spirit sword."

Yun Bozhong, who was at odds with Jiang Deng, sneered, "Jiang Deng is such a loser. Why would she bother with that much effort if no Heavenly Grade Top Spiritual Sword was interested in her? Wouldn't it be better for her to just pick up the Spiritual Sword Lin Jun gave her and leave the Sword Tomb directly? That would be more respectable."

Inside the hall, the laughter of the peak masters could be heard continuously.

It wasn't until they saw Leng Baige, who was accepted as Su Heng's personal disciple, walk into the core area that their eyes lit up instantly. They wondered if Leng Baige could pull out another top-grade spiritual sword?

Inside the sword tomb.

After Jiang Zhi drew his sword and was teleported away, Jiang Deng was still persevering in drawing her sword. When she couldn't draw one sword, she would switch to another, as if she was tireless.

The disciples standing by were all paralyzed. It was already very difficult for them to resist the pressure of the sword energy, so how could they have the strength to pull out the Heavenly Grade Spirit Sword?

Although Master Jiang Feng's aptitude is a bit lacking, his perseverance makes him unbeatable and he is indeed the most suitable person for sword practice.

After the others knew that they could not pull out the Heavenly Grade Spirit Sword, no one was as persistent as Jiang Deng.

Well, the main reason was that their bodies could not withstand the pressure of the sword energy in the core area, and they really couldn't afford it, so they chose the earth-level spiritual sword and left the sword tomb.

At this time, Jiang Deng was the only one left in the core area of ​​the sword tomb.

Jiang Deng still didn't stop drawing her sword. She didn't care whether it was embarrassing or not. She was shameless anyway. The main thing was that she couldn't gain any advantage, which was equivalent to suffering a loss for her!

After all, any sword in this sword tomb that can be pulled out can be taken away for free. Where else can you find such a good deal? So, you absolutely cannot leave empty-handed!

Just as I was thinking about this, footsteps were heard behind me.

Leng Baige's sarcastic voice followed closely, "Jiang Deng, I asked you to kill animals and eat meat, now you're in trouble, right?"

Jiang Deng stopped drawing his sword and looked at Leng Baige, panting slightly. "What does drawing a sword have to do with eating meat? Do you think you can draw it just because you're a vegetarian?"

Leng Baige said proudly: "Of course."

"Come on, you try it." Jiang Deng gave up his seat.

She just didn't believe it. If Jiang Zhi could pull out a top-grade spiritual sword by chance, Leng Baige could do it too!

Leng Baige came to the Menghui Sword, grabbed the hilt and exerted a little force.

In an instant, Menghui Sword felt that the person holding his body possessed natural spiritual roots. Although he did not have a special physique, he was still a demon cultivator. Under normal circumstances, it would definitely be disgusted.

But it's different now. If it continues to stay here, that horrible woman will continue to pull it out like a carrot, so...

The blade of the Menghui Sword loosened slightly, allowing Leng Baige to pull it out smoothly.

But Leng Baige only pulled out half of the Menghui Sword before he stopped abruptly. It was obvious that he could pull out the Menghui Sword completely with just a little more strength, but he just didn't move.

Dream Sword: ???

What does this mean? Are these monks here just to have fun with me?

Leng Baige said proudly, "How about it? Jiang Deng, are you convinced now?"

He knew very well that as soon as he drew his sword, he would be expelled from the Sword Tomb. Now that he had such a good opportunity to attack Jiang Deng, how could he let it go easily?

He must beat Jiang Deng badly, avenge the humiliation he suffered from Jiang Deng several times before, and then draw his sword and leave the sword tomb!

“…”

Jiang Deng suppressed the speechlessness in her heart, her eyes rolled, and a plan came to her mind.

Then, Jiang Deng looked at Leng Baige with admiration, "You drew your sword too quickly just now. I didn't see your heroic figure clearly. Can you do it again?"

Leng Baige smiled triumphantly, the teardrop moles at the corners of his eyes seeming to glow, "Why not? Open your eyes wide and look carefully!"

With a force of his wrist, Leng Baige inserted the Menghui Sword back, and then pulled it out halfway!

"Hmph, did you look carefully?"

"Wow! That's really interesting. Can I do it two more times?"

"Hehe, watch out!"

Just like that, under Jiang Deng's gaze, Leng Baige pulled out half of the sword again and again, and then inserted it back in, repeating this several times.

Leng Baige drew his sword and thrust it in, saying proudly, "Do you accept it? Do you accept it?"

Jiang Deng couldn't help but applaud Leng Baige, "That's amazing, do it a few more times!"

Hearing that Jiang Deng, whom he regarded as his enemy, was actually impressed by his heroic spirit, Leng Baige became even more excited, and he drew and inserted his sword more quickly.

"roll!"

With a shout, Leng Baige was instantly blown away by the sword energy.

The sword spirit of Menghui Sword was so shocked that it became autistic and stayed inside the sword without making a sound.

Leng Baige also realized that he had made a big mistake, so he crawled back here and pretended to pull out the Menghui Sword. However, this time, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the Menghui Sword.

"No, isn't it?"

"I was wrong. I don't want to play anymore. Can you come with me?"

"Meng Huijian, my baby, how can I live without you..."

Leng Baige knelt in front of Menghui Sword, crying bitterly.