The others were also stunned.
"Come the sword!" Long Aotian roared again.
The giant sword in the sky shook and shrank to its normal size. It flew towards Long Aotian from among thousands of swords, followed by the sword energy of a giant python.
Along the way, the giant python with sword energy disrupted the sky and swept down pieces of spiritual swords.
The spiritual sword entered the shadow of the innate sword body unimpeded and was held in Long Aotian's hand.
When the spirit sword was held in Long Aotian's hand, Long Aotian's entire aura seemed to change. The sword energy of the giant python that followed it entangled and merged into one, forming a giant dragon, which was infused into the spirit sword.
Long Aotian held the magic sword in his hand, and the sword energy was like a raging wind. His robes fluttered, his long hair danced, his eyes were arrogant, and the corners of his mouth were twisted.
"snort."
Long Aotian snorted disdainfully, and shook the spirit sword in his right hand. The spirit sword resonated with the phantom of the innate sword body, emitting a sword wave.
The sword waves spread, sweeping across the spiritual swords surrounding Long Aotian and the spiritual swords flying in the sky.
Except for a few dozen spiritual swords that escaped, thousands of swords fell from the sky like a rain of swords.
The swords that fell were no longer spiritual swords. Their remaining sword intent was dispersed by Long Aotian's sword wave. At this time, the ten thousand swords were just ordinary items without sword intent.
Many disciples felt it was a pity.
After the rain of swords ended, Qin Keqing said, "If you need one, you can choose any sword from these ten thousand."
Hearing Qin Keqing's words, everyone's eyes were burning with excitement.
Even though these ten thousand swords have become ordinary objects without sword spirit, they were once glorious and fought alongside sword masters. Their toughness and sharpness cannot be compared with ordinary swords.
Their starting point is higher than that of ordinary swords, and now that the sword intent has dissipated, it is like a blank sheet of paper that can be nurtured from scratch by the sword master.
Chu Nan is now able to practice swordsmanship, although he is only equivalent to a swordsman at the first level of Qi Refining, and he still needs a sword.
There happened to be a fallen sharp sword not far from him. Chu Nan only took a glance at it and could feel that this sword was different from the spiritual sword that contained sword intent.
He didn't know how he could tell, but he just could.
Qin Keqing watched Chu Nan walk to the sword and watched him pull out the sword.
When Chu Nan grasped the sword,
Click!
The sword shattered.
Qin Keqing's pretty face froze for a moment, and her beautiful eyes flickered.
Chu Nan was puzzled and scratched his head, feeling strange.
Aren’t these the ones that have degenerated from spiritual swords into ordinary swords? Why are they so fragile?
He looked at the other disciples and found that after they got the swords that had lost their sword intent, they felt like they had picked up some treasures. They practiced excitedly and there was no sign of the swords breaking at all.
Chu Nan thought that maybe he was unlucky and chose a damaged sword.
He threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, which had no blade, and pulled out another sharp sword.
Just like before, the sword shattered as soon as it was pulled out.
Chu Nan didn't believe it and pulled out several swords in succession. Without exception, they broke into pieces as soon as they were held in his hands.
[Fuck, my luck is so bad? All the swords I chose are wounded?]
Qin Keqing also felt that Chu Nan couldn't have such bad luck. She frowned and said to Hu Xianxu who was walking over, "Give the sword to your senior brother Chu Nan."
Chu Nan understood what Qin Keqing meant, which was to let him try the sword chosen by Hu Xianxu.
Hu Xianxu's sword is fine. He just used it to perform sword techniques and nothing happened.
Hu Xianxu was a little embarrassed, thinking that Chu Nan had taken a fancy to the sword in his hand, but after a slight hesitation, he still handed it to Chu Nan.
He had to obey the orders of the senior sister.
Chu Nan reached out to take it. As soon as he grasped the sword, it shattered into pieces like glass and fell to the ground, just like before.
Hu Xianxu's face changed, and he felt a hint of anger in his heart. What does this mean? I finally chose a sword, and you broke it?
But he didn't dare show it, after all, Chu Nan was also his direct disciple.
Chu Nan took out a few explosive talismans he had made himself and handed them to Hu Xianxu, saying apologetically, "This is compensation for you. Go choose a new sword."
Hu Xianxu was stunned, but secretly happy in his heart. You know, the explosive talisman made by Senior Brother Chu Nan himself is far beyond the reach of Qingxuan Fufeng, and its power is even stronger.
Very expensive, can't afford it.
Hu Xianxu roughly estimated that he had about seven or eight cards in his hand. He was rich, rich.
Hu Xianxu concealed his excitement and repeatedly declined, "It's just an ordinary sword without any sword spirit. If it's broken, it's broken. I can find another one. Brother Chu Nan, you don't have to be polite."
Chu Nan thought it made sense. With so many ordinary swords, he could just find another one. It really wasn't worth so many explosive talismans. He took out one of the explosive talismans and handed it to Hu Xianxu, frowning and saying, "Take it. Don't refuse."
Hu Xianxu was slightly stunned. No, Senior Brother Chu Nan, you are really rude. I was just declining out of politeness.
Fearing that there wasn't even an explosive talisman left, Hu Xianxu quickly took it this time, "Thank you, Senior Brother Chu Nan."
Seeing that an ordinary sword could be exchanged for an explosive talisman, many people gathered around and vied with each other to hand over their swords.
Chu Nan tried a few more times. Sometimes he didn't hold the sword with his hand, but just gently tapped the hilt with his fingertips. As expected, the sword shattered.
Chu Nan didn't touch the hilt of the sword. He pinched the sword body with his hands and touched the tip of the sword, but the result was the same.
Qin Keqing didn't believe it. She took the sword from a disciple and poured her spiritual power into it. The sword easily absorbed the spiritual power and made a clanging sound. She swung the sword and the sword light broke through the air.
She personally proved that the sword was intact and then handed it to Chu Nan. However, the moment Chu Nan took it, it still shattered.
Everyone watched in amazement.
Chu Nan was also very surprised. He had touched the sword before and had tried it, but this had never happened before.
[This is really strange. Before I couldn't cultivate the sword technique, I could touch the sword. Now that I can cultivate the sword technique, why can't I touch the sword anymore?]
Qin Keqing frowned, put her spirit sword in her right hand, handed it to Chu Nan, and said, "Try mine."
Chu Nan was stunned. This was made by Qin Keqing in Tianduan Sect. Since she laid the foundation of sword and began to comprehend the sword intent, it has been nurtured in her dantian. It consumed a lot of her essence and blood, but she was willing to let Chu Nan try it.
"This? What if I break it?" Chu Nan said hesitantly.
"If you broke it, you should at least compensate me with an explosive talisman."
[Fuck, Senior Sister, you can joke around, right? And why is it that you look so cool when you're joking so seriously?]
Hearing Chu Nan's thoughts, Qin Keqing's pretty face remained calm, "Do you want to give it a try?"
"try."
The light of Qin Keqing's spiritual sword has been restrained. Apart from the intricate patterns on the sword body, it looks no different from an ordinary sword.
Under everyone's gaze, Chu Nan's hand slowly reached out to Qin Keqing's spiritual sword.
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