The guy on the high platform gets a fairy sword.

Although it is not very powerful, in the sword mound, it can barely get by, and I leave satisfied.

"Everyone get out of the way and let Brother Tong show a few hands. "

Du Zitong walked over, immersed in the role just now.

The others were very face-saving and gave way one after another, and even some of the guys who got the fairy stones showed a flattering look.

"Brother Tong is mighty!"

"Brother Tong is domineering!"

"Brother Tong, come on, you are the most beautiful boy in my mind. "

……

Du Zitong was immersed in compliments. I couldn't help but lose myself.

He took out a bag of fairy stones and threw them directly. s11();

In the cheers of everyone, Du Zitong took steps, stepped on the high platform proudly, made the same movements as the guy just now, and shouted loudly: "Respectfully invite the fairy sword." "

Airplanes!!!

This sound fell, and there was a response from inside the sword shrine.

I saw that near the edge, there were more than a dozen fairy swords, constantly trembling, responding to Du Zitong's shout.

Du Zitong's eyes lit up, but he didn't choose.

These fairy swords near the edge. In the entire sword mound, it belongs to the most ordinary existence, and it is even weaker than his Qiushui Traceless Sword.

"Come again!"

"Disciple Du Zitong, respectfully invite the fairy sword!"

He unleashed his sword intent, almost to the extreme. Spread towards the sword shrine.

In addition to some immortal swords on the edge, there was finally some faint response in the place inside, although there were only a few long swords, but the grade had already gone up to a level.

"That's you!"

Du Zitong made a move with one hand, and a cyan long sword flew up from a bush, which was very similar to the Qiushui Traceless Sword, and the aura contained on it was much stronger.

He held it in his hand and waved it lightly a few times, releasing a terrifying fluctuation, which was very powerful.

"What a sword!"

"Brother Tong is so lucky!"

"Haha, Brother Tong has obtained such a magic weapon, which can be described as a hundred times more spiritual. "

……

A few guys kept complimenting and kept moving forward.

Du Zitong smiled, threw down a few fairy stones, took the fairy sword, and returned to the crowd.

He is not a fool, he finally got some fairy stones, if a few random people compliment a few words and give them all out, wouldn't he be busy in vain?

Next, people kept coming up.

Among them, there is a guy who has a very good chance and gets a fairy sword in the depths of the sword mound, which is even stronger than what Du Zitong gets, even if it is Du Ziteng, it is also in the past.

"Hehe, Fairy Yushan. You?"

Elder Xu walked up to the high platform, stopped a few guys who wanted to go up, and headed towards Yue Yushan.

Listen &nbs

p; Hearing Yue Yushan, he was a little hesitant, after all, his strength was not strong.

Aunt Wu urged: "What are you doing in a daze, now is a good opportunity, our Yunlan region, there is no place like the sword mound, even if you get the fairy sword and use it for others, you can also increase the combat effectiveness of the Yunlan region." "

Yue Yushan nodded and walked up cautiously.

Her appearance is relatively dignified, compared with the women of the Xishan Sword School, she is very outstanding, and she has the background of the Yunlan region behind her, so she has won the attention of many people.

However, everyone understands that this Yushan Fairy is already in Du Ziteng's pocket.

Yue Yushan walked up to the high platform, and under the guidance of Elder Xu, he released his will, although it was not a sword intent, but it could also contact the immortal sword in the sword mound.

Wow!

At this moment, a pale blue long sword flew out of a pool, dragging the water vapor, hovering in the air, and finally landed at Yue Yushan's feet.

So easy?

Everyone's eyes widened, this is just the beginning, and they have been recognized by the fairy sword?

Yue Yushan was also a little surprised, and picked up the fairy sword. There are three big characters written on it: Cui Yu Sword!s11();

"Haha, congratulations to Fairy Yushan, this Cuiyu Sword now belongs to you, I really didn't expect you to have such an opportunity, you must know that this long sword is a magic weapon that I got by chance when I traveled, and then placed it in the sword mound, hundreds of years have passed, and I have not recognized the Lord, it turned out to be waiting for you. "

Elder Xu narrowed his eyes and showed a faint smile.

Yue Yushan was very happy and thanked her again and again.

Qin Yan frowned, the other party was really painstaking, this Cuiyu Sword was able to recognize the master, it seemed that it was deliberately controlled by the Xishan Sword Sect, otherwise, with Yue Yushan's level, at most he would summon an ordinary immortal sword.

"The hands of the people are short, if this is the case, with Yue Yushan's hesitant character, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the control of the Xishan Sword Sect. "

Qin Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, mourning for Yue Yushan for a while.

Aunt Wu belongs to the old rivers and lakes. There have been some doorways, but at this moment, there will be no reminder at all.

As for the others, choose their own fairy sword again.

Finally, when a figure went up, it was also announced that ** was coming.

"Brother Teng!"

"Brother Teng!"

"Brother Teng!"

Many geniuses of the Xishan Sword School. They all shouted.

Airplanes!

He took out the Baimang Snow Spirit Sword, cut his palm, Yin Hong's blood slowly dripped on the ground, forming a strange formation, and the bloody aura was filled around, drifting towards the sword mound.

The other immortal swords seemed to be a little afraid, but they actually lost their movement at the same time and chose to surrender.

The others held their breath and also discovered Du Ziteng's intentions.

Du Ziteng gritted his teeth and saw that the stone pillar did not react. Holding the Baimang Snow Spirit Sword, he stood on the high platform and began to wield the long sword, wanting to rely on his own strength to get the approval of the long sword in the stone pillar.

People are more infuriating than people.

/> Du Zitong said loudly: "With my blood, I will pay tribute to the soul of the sword mound." "

Elder Xu looked around and raised his voice: "Okay, you should have been on the high platform, then I will announce ......"

Du Ziteng frowned, ignoring these at all.

Several elders' eyes lit up, looking at this immortal sword, and exclaimed: "This is a natural sword, containing earth attribute elements, it still belongs to the most primitive stage, it needs continuous refining and cultivation, and the power is absolutely terrifying, congratulations." "

"Sword Dance !!"

Du Ziteng stood on the high platform, his expression was more solemn, he didn't pay attention to the noisy sounds around him, but slowly closed his eyes.

Du Ziteng smiled, and finally did as usual.

Of course, Du Ziteng's identity naturally would not choose these ordinary fairy swords.

"This is to instill your own sword intent into blood. Rely on the breath of blood to sense the immortal swords around you?"

There was a crisp thump. From the top of a stone pillar came.

Buzz!s11();

"I am Du Ziteng of the Xishan Sword Sect. I swear here that whoever gets a divine soldier will let it regain its brilliance and kill all sides, and will not insult the edge of the divine soldier. "

Click!

Although there was no breakthrough, there was already a hint of a foreshadowing.

In the entire edge area, there are tens of thousands of fairy swords. All waiting for Du Ziteng's choice.

Everyone greeted them and wanted to take a look.

His real target is a few stone pillars close to the high platform, and only the fairy sword in it is a real divine weapon.

But this person is Du Ziteng, no one dares to say a word, even if the sect leader is here, I am afraid that he will support it.

They tried their best to release their sword intent desperately, and they barely got recognition, but people are good, they don't have to work hard, and they can choose whatever they want.

Seeing this scene, several elders looked at each other.

Some of the guys pursed their lips, jealous in their hearts.

Goddess!

Elder Xu frowned, this method was actually a bit cheating.

With one move with one hand, the golden fairy sword fell in his hand, and the fluctuations contained on it were countless times more powerful than the Baimang Snow Spirit Sword, and the two were not comparable at all.

"Wait!" a voice rang out.

Everyone rushed over, only to see that the stone pillar at the end of the line had a crack on it, and then more and more, a golden long sword finally broke the stone pillar. Rushed to the sky above the sword mound and roared vertically and horizontally.

Suddenly, the long swords of the entire sword mound all shook, and even a few long swords began to fly into the air and hover above Du Ziteng's head.

Everyone swallowed and spitted, this is too strong.

He shouted again, and the voice resounded inside the sword shrine, and even inside his body, releasing a strong fluctuation.

In the sword mound, in the most marginal area, all the long swords vibrated and responded to Du Ziteng.

He kept growling and uttering his vows.

Oh, my God!