"Hey, hey, hey, why are you hitting people with this sword!" Chu Xingzhi looked at the flying black stick and his voice turned cold.
He had his eyes on Cunxue, and the black stick actually chased after Cunxue. Chu Xingzhi flew up, touched the black sword at his waist, and tried to knock Bu Jianjun down.
Ye Qiao, who was originally watching the show, suddenly stopped watching.
Although my sword is domineering and likes to hit other swords, my sword is cute!
What's the point of hitting her sword?
Ye Qiao stepped hard on the ground, used the momentum to jump into the air, and found the right moment to step on Chu Xingzhi.
Chu Xingyi kicked her in the upper jaw without hesitation. While the two were fighting, Ye Qinghan had already gone to find a sword not far away.
Ye Qinghan lowered his eyes and looked at the Broken Water Sword which was motionless not far away. It was a light blue sword, emitting bursts of coldness.
This sword is only waiting for the right person.
Unlike those swords that were rubbing against them like licking dogs, the arrival of Ye Qiao and him did not cause any fluctuations in Duan Shui. Ye Qinghan thought that it would take some effort to draw the sword, but the young man just exerted a little force, and Duan Shui seemed to be waiting for him. The magic sword was unsheathed in an instant, and frost fell all over the ground.
The sword energy that permeated the entire sword cave aroused a chill.
Ye Qiao touched his arm, turned his head and looked away, blocking Chu Xingzhi's attack with one hand, "Let's stop fighting first, the Broken Water Sword was just pulled out."
Chu Xingzhi snorted and stood up with the shoe prints on his face, "My senior brother is the most powerful."
…
The elders who were waiting outside heard the noise and looked at each other.
"The aura just now was like a water shortage." From the outside, it can be seen that the aura of the entire sword cave is extremely chaotic, and just now several spirit swords have recognized their master in succession.
It's only the first day, how can things be so fast?
"The water has been cut off and the master has been recognized."
"Not only that, Cun Xue has also recognized the master. Judging from the aura, it looks like Chu Xingzhi's sword energy."
"Speaking of which of these swords is more powerful?"
Duan Shui Cun Xue, Jing Hong Liu Ying, these are all swords that can be named.
The great elder of the Wenjian Sect stroked his beard and smiled without saying anything. How would he know who was more powerful, but when it came to mystery, it had to be the Broken Water Sword.
No one has been able to pull it out for a hundred years.
There is a high probability that it was taken away by that kid Qinghan. This disciple really makes him proud.
The elder of Chengfeng Sect murmured, "Interesting." So many spirit swords collectively recognized their master, worthy of being the Sword-Wen Sect.
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After Ye Qinghan drew his sword, he found that Ye Qiao's two swords were still fighting. He had fought with Ye Qiao before, and the opponent's stick was very strange, definitely not an ordinary spiritual sword, but that white sword could actually fight back and forth.
Chu Xingzhi hugged Cunxue, envious and jealous: "Your sword has a strong possessiveness."
But the swords inside are all born with intelligence.
Like Cunxue, Jinghong, Liuying, and Hanshuang, all of them are famous swords.
A group of swords flew out and were picking and choosing, looking for a suitable sword master. This white sword seemed to be called Feixian Sword? I had never heard of it.
The two spirit swords collided in a competition to see which one was stronger. Ye Qiao took the time to look at the white sword. It was different from the unchangeable white sword of Bu Jianjun. It was a thorough spirit sword with compelling sword energy, like a slender willow branch, agile and changeable.
Stronger than Bu Jianjun. The strong here refers to the sword energy. After all, Bu Jianjun cannot be considered a pure sword.
Ye Qiao was a little moved. There was no problem with her contract. Xiao Qi was forced to sign the contract by her. A sword cannot choose two masters, but isn't this a sword that has been delivered to her door automatically?
Seeing Ye Qiao looking thoughtful, Ye Qinghan said calmly, "Do you want to contract it?"
Ye Qiao didn't say anything.
Ye Qinghan said: "Its aura is very weak, I advise you to think carefully." Some swords are unwanted just because they are too weak. The name of Feixian Sword is very famous. If no one has been able to pull it out for several years without water, then Feixian would have been almost forgotten.
"This sword has a very weak aura. It is a very extreme sword. Someone used it to become the best swordsman in the sword art. Since then, it has been known as the best sword on the Spirit Sword Ranking. Many sword cultivators have come here to admire its reputation."
"Later, those who were lucky enough to get the Feixian Sword found that this sword was very strange. Some were strong, while others were weak."
Very unstable.
Once you have signed a contract with a sword, it is basically a lifelong thing. No one wants to bet their future sword skills on a sword, so few people have heard of this Feixian Sword.
When Ye Qinghan came, his master reminded him that he should go straight to Duan Shui after entering the sword cave. He was worried that the other party was not determined enough and would be dazzled by the various swords. There were people stronger than Duan Shui, but Duan Shui was definitely the most suitable for him.
When choosing a sword, you should choose the one that suits you best. Greed is a taboo. This is what his master taught him.
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiao thanked him sincerely.
It becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent. It's a pretty rebellious sword, right?
When Ye Qinghan said this, she immediately became interested in it. Ye Qinghan also realized that Ye Qiao's thought process was incomprehensible to ordinary people. After he finished speaking, he clearly felt Ye Qiao's eagerness to try.
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath.
I just feel so tired. He talked for a long time and it was all in vain?
Zhou Xingyun has worked hard. Really. No wonder the other party often feels hopeless. If he had a junior sister who was eager to try and had a strong desire to die, he would also be tired.
The Feixian Sword and Bu Jianjun were in a stalemate. The two swords were more ferocious than the other. The Feixian Sword was very proud of itself and relied on its stronger sword energy to hammer Bu Jianjun down.
Bu Jianjun was not in a good mood either. The sound of the collision of spiritual swords and the buzzing sounds caused violent fluctuations. Duosun had become much more lively since entering the sword cave. Before, he only made slight noises, but now he could fight with a group of swords.
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