_Chapter 247: Sword Saint Space

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Several old men with flying swords flew out of the peak and landed above the sword mound.

One of them stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "This year's disciples are all top-notch talented disciples from all over the world, there should be surprises." ”

"I hope so. ”

"Chaotian Sect's Hongtian is definitely too strong for us, the first strongest among the young generation of the Southern Heaven Domain, his strength has reached the realm of the War Emperor, this is no longer something that can be described by a genius. An old man frowned.

Another female elder said slightly: "Hong Wanjue is the son of Chaotian Sect Master Hong Wantu, what he is powerful is not a sword, nor talent potential, but bloodline, I heard that there is a very strong bloodline hidden in his body, he is only twenty years old to reach the realm of the War Emperor, without the help of the mysterious bloodline, it is impossible to do it." ”

"Hey......"

"Don't talk about that. ”

"Let's see if there are any special disciples this year. ”

"Perhaps, maybe one or two of these 100,000 disciples are even more fierce than Hong Wanjue?"

Several elders looked at the disciples outside the sword mound.

They all knew in their hearts that the first day of the Southern Heaven Domain's genius was unmatched, and no one could match it in the hundreds of thousands of years of history.

In the entire Southern Heaven Domain, there is no one person's natural power compared to Hong Wanjue.

Their hopes for these 100,000 disciples are just words, and they all know in their hearts that no one can compare to Hong Wanjue.

It's just that.

They also wanted to find one or two disciples with good talents, who could at least boost the morale of the sect.

Because, in the Southern Heaven Domain, Chaotian Sect, the pressure on them from Hong Wanjue was too great to bear the strength.

Looking at the disciples below swarming into the sword mound, the four elders of them smiled bitterly, and one of them smiled bitterly: "Hey...... Looks like this year is worse than last year. ”

"Last year, there was still a Zhou Tianyu to hold up the scene, but this year I'm afraid it will be ......"

"If everyone is like Zhou Tianyu, then our Xuanjian Sect will be enough to compete with Chaotian Sect. ”

"Zhou Tianyu's comprehension of the way of the sword has reached an astonishing realm, he is already a genius among geniuses, even if there are a few people in the entire Southern Heaven Domain who can compare?"

"Zhou Tianyu, a disciple, cultivates well, and there is no problem in winning the Battle Emperor realm in the future, at least he can earn some face for the Xuanjian Sect. ”

......

The four of them were a little disappointed with the disciples who were assessed this year.

Because.

These disciples only know about the assessment, and even many people don't even know what the sword mound is, and when they see others rushing in, they follow in.

Sword Shrine, Tomb of the Sword.

Just as they were disappointed and left.

The female elder's face suddenly startled, and she said, "Wait, what do you see that young man doing?"

"Which one?"

The female elder pointed to Long Fei, who was standing there silently, and at this time, Long Fei picked up a small branch in his hand.

The other three looked over.

An elder said slightly, "I guess I can't squeeze in." ”

Another elder said, "Not really. ”

"You see him close his eyes, as if he was comprehending something. ”

"Huh?"

"What is he looking at?"

"He's staring at the word 'sword mound' on the cave, isn't he?"

Suddenly.

The four of them looked at each other, their faces sank suddenly, and they said almost at the same time, "Did he understand something?"

The four of them held their breath and looked at Long Fei quietly.

The tension in my heart is incomparable, as if it is a moment of life and death.

......

Long Fei's heart 'boomed' loudly.

Forthwith.

Long Fei picked up a branch on the ground, and his eyes closed slightly.

Also in this moment.

His mind was attracted by some kind of strong force, and Long Fei gave up control.

The power of the mind also 'swished', and directly entered the word 'sword shrine'.

"Huh!"

"Draw the sword. ”

"Huh!"

"Sword Swing!"

"Sword-Breaking ......"

......

Dugu Nine Swords was displayed, and it was completely not controlled by Long Fei, and he couldn't help but show his swordsmanship.

At the same time as it is displayed.

The sharpness of the word 'sword mound' kept appearing in his mind, this sharpness seemed to be lifting a weight, and it was like pulling mountains and rivers, stormy waves, and still as still as water, not alarming, very strange.

"What is this?"

Long Fei couldn't help but ask, "Where is this?"

"This is the Juggernaut Space. ”

"You're the first person to enter the Juggernaut space so far. ”

There was a thick voice in the void, like an old voice from a person who had not made a sound for millions of years, very special.

"Sword Saint Space?" Long Fei was shocked in his heart, "I know Master Sword Saint Yi, but I don't know that he has a space yet. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Although this is the Sword Saint space, and my surname is Yi, I am not a master, but a Sword Saint. ”

"Boy. ”

"You can open the Sword Saint space, it means that you have a very unique potential, and your comprehension of the way of the sword is higher than that of ordinary people, I have been here for millions of years, and even the sect master of the first generation of the Xuanjian Sect just left with a peerless sword, and I can't open the Sword Saint space, you have opened, you are very special. ”

"The first generation of the Xuanjian Sect's Sect Master, the peerless divine sword, it seems that the legend is true. Long Fei immediately smiled and said, "Senior, the grandmaster of the Xuanjian Sect didn't open the Sword Saint Space to get a peerless divine sword, can I open the Sword Saint Space to get a reward of ten peerless divine swords?"

"Wow!"

"Ten, so excited. ”

"One for Qiao Qiao, one for Liu Luoxi, one for Ye Ziyan, one for Xiao Tiantian, two on your shoulders, two on your back, two in your hands, ten peerless swords, can't you win against you? Long Fei began to skewed.

"No way!"

"It's good to redeem points. ”

"If you go to catch the source golden dragon or something, that day will be even more crooked. Long Fei was excited again, and the killing of the golden dragon in one shot made him miss it incomparably.

The lottery system is so exciting.

Just when he was crooked enough to marry Bai Fumei and go to the pinnacle of his life.

The Sword Saint drank violently and said, "The Peerless Divine Sword is gone. ”

And then.

Long Fei's dream shattered, and he asked suspiciously: "You are a sword saint, there must be other better artifacts without the peerless divine sword, this is in line with your identity as a sword saint, am I right?"

"Even if you don't have a peerless sword, you can bring me a peerless sword or something, right?"

Sword Saint said: "No. ”

Long Fei was a little unhappy, "Anyway, I opened the Sword Saint Space, there must be some other sword, right?"

Even if it's not an artifact, anything else is fine.

It's also good to redeem points. c≑miΓ oc≑bic≑ pavilion c≑

However.

The Sword Saint said, "I don't have any swords here anymore. ”

Long Fei stared at him with slanted eyes, kept staring, motionless, stared for a full ten minutes, "Do you feel embarrassed? You should always give me something now, right?"

Sword Saint said: "Not at all. ”

Long Fei rolled his eyes and said directly, "Can you still have a good time?"

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