Wanjian Mountain is not a single mountain, but a small mountain range composed of twelve main peaks.

There is not a single grass within a radius of 20 kilometers from this mountain range, all of them are rocks, and even the twelve main peaks are bare, without a single green accent.

These twelve 5-kilometer-high mountains are densely packed with all kinds of weapons, and there are countless dazzling colors.

When Ling and his party arrived during the day, there were already many freshmen from other classes looking for their weapons on the mountain, and they were even more excited than swimming in the pile of money.

"I didn't expect there to be a lot of good weapons here. During the day, Ling scanned the mountains, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

"Okay students, this is Wanjian Mountain, all the weapons here are up to you, it is said that there is a ground-level artifact hidden here, I hope each of you has good luck." ”

As soon as Wu Lingji's words fell, a group of people rushed towards the mountain excitedly, everyone seemed to feel that they could get a ground-level weapon.

Only Bai Bai Ling put his hand in his pocket and walked leisurely to the foot of the mountain humming a little song.

"Bai Ling, you don't seem to want the weapons here at all?" asked Wu Lingji curiously.

"I really don't want it, and I don't like it most. Bai Bai Ling shrugged, suddenly turned his head and smiled: "Do you want me to go up and find a good one for you?"

"No, I've already got a spirit-level weapon here. Wu Lingji couldn't cry or laugh, he dared to say that he couldn't look down on the weapons here, is this kid with a big mouth or a big heart?

During the day, Ling smiled without saying a word, and walked towards the mountain.

More than 1,000 people greedily searched for the best weapons on the twelve peaks, and as a beginner martial artist, all of them longed to have a weapon that could greatly increase their strength.

But are the best weapons they can ask for?

Of course not.

Many people have found weapons that may be the best weapons, but they can't get the approval of the artifact, and no matter how hard they try, they can't pull the sword off the mountain, and several people can't do it together.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, especially if you try your best and watch hope slip away, it's just desperate.

Many people roared unwillingly on the mountain, and drew their swords on the mountain as if they were crazy.

Qiang~

The sound of a sharp sword unsheathed suddenly spread throughout the valley, and then a fierce sword aura swept through the valley.

Everyone looked in the same direction in astonishment, Jiang Yingxue was looking at the sword in her hand in a daze.

"Ah!! a spirit-level artifact! I found a spirit-level artifact!Hahahaha, I found a spirit-level artifact!" The next second, Jiang Yingxue laughed ecstatically, and her voice echoed throughout the valley.

More than 1,000 people are all envious and jealous, and the top qualifications are different, and they can be recognized by the spirit-level artifact so easily.

Seeing with his own eyes that someone got a spirit-level weapon, the others became even more crazy after coming back to their senses, gritting their teeth and trying to pull out those swords that couldn't be pulled out.

Boom!

The sound of another Excalibur unsheathed echoed throughout the valley!

Thundered~

Immediately, the entire valley trembled violently, and a burst of light as dazzling as the sun made everyone unable to open their eyes, and when the light gradually dissipated, there was an awe-inspiring divine sword in Ling Ling's hand during the day.

One by one, the shocked eyeballs almost fell.

"Earth...... Ground-level Excalibur ???"

"Did I make a mistake??? is this guy really a person? The strength is already so strong, the heavens actually want to give him a ground-level artifact???

Even the tutor was dumbfounded.

The last time someone pulled out a low-level divine sword from Wanjian Mountain was 160 years ago, and the key was that he was still a top master with a spirit realm, and even more importantly, it took this spirit realm master more than three months to pull out that top-level earth-level divine sword.

What the hell is this kid?

It's like pulling a turnip, and he pulled out a ground-level divine sword without even roaring!

Evil spirits!

This kid is definitely a demon!

Looking at the majestic earth-level divine sword in his hand, all the mentors were red-eyed.

Even if their strength can't even exert the power of the ground-level divine sword 10, if they can have a ground-level divine sword, their strength can increase by at least 3~5 times in an instant.

Bai Bai Ling didn't bother to pay attention to the surprise of these people, jumped down the hillside with his sword on his back, and walked towards another peak.

Boom!

There was another sharp sword roar.

Thundered~

Once again, there was a violent tremor in the valley.

Bai Tianling had another radiant divine sword in his hand.

Hiss~

The mentors and freshmen who had not yet reacted from the shock just now all gasped, and the ...... The second earth-level divine sword???

If I drop one day, the same person pulls out two earth-level divine swords in one day, what is the situation? Is this a collective illusion?

Just when many people were pinching their thighs hard, Bai Bai Ling walked towards another mountain.

Boom!

There was another fierce roar of the sword unsheathed, and the valley shook again.

Hallucination!

This must be an illusion!

These are out-and-out earth-level divine artifacts, how can they be like radishes that let him pull one by one, one by one, and one by one?

No way!

It's absolutely impossible!

Everyone forgot about the movement, and watched Bai Ling move stupidly.

Boom!

The fourth-level artifact was pulled out by him.

Boom!

A fifth artifact was also born.

The divine sword, which others couldn't shake, was three points easier in Bai Ling's hands than pulling a carrot.

"Whew~"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Bai Ling let out a long breath, and the heavy five swords on his back made his face smile as bright as the sun in the sky.

With these five divine swords, your enemies can instantly increase in strength, and the probability of killing yourself is also greatly increased in an instant.

It's a pity that Wanjian Mountain only has five earth-level divine swords, otherwise he really wants to pull them all out, as for the more than 100 spirit-level divine swords, they deserve the best weapons.

Bai Bai Ling looked at the ant-like person at the bottom of the mountain and smiled slightly, and was about to go down the mountain, when a spiritual light flashed in his mind.

The mountain is more than 5,000 meters high!

If you can't fall to your death by jumping from the 135-meter-high Yongning Tower, who can guarantee that you won't die by jumping from this 5-kilometer-high peak?

Damn, genius is genius!

Bai Bai Ling suddenly laughed excitedly, if he could directly fall to death himself, he would not be guilty of taking off his pants and farting, and worked hard to cultivate the enemy.

"I hope this one can be successful!" Bai Bai Ling excitedly stepped back 100 meters, ran and sprinted, and just reached the edge of the cliff, he braked urgently and stopped.

Looking at the flat ground at the bottom of the mountain, Bai Bai Ling touched his chin and thought slightly.

If there is something sharp on the ground, the probability of success is greater.

What's sharp?

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Bai Ling's face showed an excited smile, and he pulled out the five ground-level divine swords behind his back.

What else is sharper and harder than this one?!

That's it!

"I hope you can wish me success!"

Bai Bai Ling took a deep breath, and the five divine swords were thrown out towards the foot of the mountain at the same time.

The hilt of the sword sank into the earth, the tip of the sword pointed upward, and the five divine swords combined into a sharp cone at the foot of the mountain, and the sharp tip of the sword shone in the sunlight, shining with terrifying cold hair.

"God, give me a chance. ”

Run, sprint, jump in one go, leap into the air during the day, adjust your posture, head at the sharp sword and fall like a meteor.

Death howls violently like the wind.

Bai Tianling's death-defying gaze did not waver, his outstretched arms were withdrawn, clinging to his sides, and his body, which was already falling at a high speed, increased again......