Wu Idiot San laughed: "This is the Huoqing Sword, the sword used by Elder Huoqing three hundred years ago, Elder Huoqing was also a master in the late stage of the calamity, Li Ziqiang, your luck is good." ”

Li Ziqiang smiled gently: "Thank you for the help of the peak master!"

Gao Yuan and the others hurriedly asked, "Brother Ziqiang, what is it like inside?"

"Tell us about it, we have a little experience. ”

At this time, the cold voice of Blade Qianqiu sounded: "In the sword altar, the scene is ever-changing, everyone will have different opportunities, and it is useless to ask more. ”

The third sword idiot also nodded: "It all depends on personal experience!"

As soon as the two peak masters said, everyone just had to give up.

"Gao Yuan, the second one you go!" Jian Wushuang spoke, it seemed that the seven people of the Great Demon Realm were not taken seriously.

Gao Yuan is short in stature, and his arms and legs are a little thick.

"Okay, let's take a flying sword too!"

Gao Yuan shouted, and then plunged into the sword altar. As soon as his figure entered the sword altar, the sword altar was still the sword altar, without the slightest change.

There is no change, in fact, it also shows that the level of Gao Yuan is average, and it is not worthy of the attention of the sword world.

A smile crossed the corner of Blade Qianqiu's mouth: "Lord Wufeng, good luck doesn't come all the time." ”

"Success or failure depends on the disciple personally, I don't really worry about it. Although Wu Idiot San said that he didn't worry about it, his eyes were still closely focused on Gao Yuan.

These Kaiguang disciples, but the key seedlings of Sword Martial Peak, how could Wu Idiot San not value it.

"Ah......h

With a bang, Gao Yuan's body was thrown out heavily, but fortunately, the light of the lotus protected him, otherwise he would not have to grind off the skin.

Wu Idiot's face changed, and his smile was suddenly contained.

"Haha, that's a bit fast, but you got the sword?" said Blade Qianqiu with a smile.

Gao Yuan's face was flushed, isn't it obvious whether he has obtained the sword or not, but he is the peak master, even if he is ridiculed, he can't talk back.

Jian Wushuang snorted, "Liu Ba! you go in!"

In the early days of Liu Ba's enlightenment, he was naturally not good at Li Ziqiang, but it was about the same level as Gao Yuan.

Liu Ba clenched his fists and received the order, and then cautiously stepped into the sword arena.

In the sword arena, the sword shadow is sufficient, Liu Ba observed for a long time, and was stunned that he didn't find any sword that was related to him.

"Is it just empty-handed?"

Liu Ba didn't want to do this, you must know that if you take a sword from the sword altar, this opportunity is estimated to be only once in a lifetime, and then Jian Wufeng will not give him another chance.

"Grab a handful!"

Liu Ba's eyes sank, and then his eyes locked on a small dagger that was not very inconspicuous on the side.

"That's it. ”

A figure moved, Liu Ba held the dagger in his right hand, and then a trace of ecstasy flashed on his face, it was done!

Blade Qianqiu smiled: "That dagger, isn't it the weapon of the fiery elder?"

"The sword man is connected, Liu Ba can't get this dagger!" Wu Idiot San shook his head, that dagger is notoriously hot, and he really can't take it without a certain amount of courage.

Liu Ba was smiling and was about to withdraw from the sword altar, but who knew that there was a sudden stinging pain in his hand, and a stream of blood actually seeped out, and the dagger actually cut his tiger's mouth.

Woohoo!

The dagger flew out and sent several attacks at Liu Ba, who was an opponent and was shocked out by several sword qi, and the appearance of the toss was even more ugly than Gao Yuan.

It's just face to the ground!

"Oh, it hurts me. ”

Wu Idiot's face was not good-looking, Jian Wushuang's temper came up, and he stepped forward and kicked Liu Ba's ass: "I've lost all my face to you." ”

Liu Ba was disgraced, got up and left in a gloomy manner.

On the hillside, the disciples watching outside also burst into laughter.

Mu Zi laughed: "Liu Ba, you are famous." ”

"Hmph, it's not good for you to go. ”

……

Yun Mo looked at the sword altar and just waited quietly. Martial Idiot San and Jian Wushuang obviously wanted the seven people of their Great Demon Realm to take the sword at the bottom, although Yun Mo and the others knew that their strength was poor, and they would feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

A disciple of the Great Demon Realm stabbed Yun Mo: "Yun Mo, do you think we can get the sword?"

Yun Mo said: "Yiqiē looks at the fate of the sword and people, so don't be nervous. ”

Rumble!

Another disciple was blasted out, and the face of the Sword Martial Peak Peak Master Wu Idiot San had become extremely ugly, and none of the disciples of the Sword Martial Peak had obtained the sword except for the first Li Ziqiang.

Right now, only Yun Mo and the other seven disciples of the Great Demon Realm remained.

This made Wu Idiot San feel extremely embarrassed, because the first eight places were the hard work of Jian Wufeng for many years of training, and this achievement was too shabby.

The smile on Blade Qianqiu's face was even stronger: "Lord Wufeng, there is one more person anyway." ”

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, but no longer refuted, this achievement is indeed difficult to raise at the moment.

"Lord Wufeng, I think you still pin your hopes on the newcomers of the Seven Great Demon Realms, you must know that the sun will also come out of the west, and the hens will also report in the morning. ”

Sword Idiot San took a deep breath and turned to look at Yun Mo and the others: "Which of you will come first?"

"I'll go first!" said a boy no more than eighteen.

As soon as he entered the sword altar, he was blasted out of the sword altar, and even the lotus light on his body was shattered.

The sword altar changed, the sword curtain like a water curtain began to shake slightly, and the clear water in the sword altar began to flow slowly.

Blade Qianqiu frowned: "The sword altar is angry. ”

It turned out that the disciple was too weak just now, and the sword altar felt that it was insulted.

Wu Idiot San said: "Blade Peak Lord, you decide!"

The sword altar is a strange treasure, if there is anything that is most precious in the sword altar, it is not the Qinghong sword, nor the dragon sword, but the sword altar that warms up the swords.

The sword altar, I don't know how many years it has existed in the world, it has already had its spiritual sense, it is a stingy guy, it only likes the kendo sect to put the sword into the sword mound, but does not like the kendo sect to send disciples to come to get the sword.

Blade Qianqiu's index finger and middle finger were put together, and he slowly closed his eyes: "Sword Altar, why are you angry?"

The sword altar shook slightly.

"Sword Altar, you have to understand that you are owned by the Sword Dao Sect, and those who are destined to have these swords get them, you can't hide them privately, not to mention that the Sword Dao Sect has continuously put swords into this place, so you have today's creation. ”

Blade Qianqiu communicated with the sword altar, and gradually the sword altar began to soothe.

After half a sound, Blade Qianqiu said, "The remaining disciples of Sword Martial Peak, enter the Sword Shrine together!"

Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, and the Heart Dao Sword Shrine may have changed.

"Wait!" Jian Wushuang stopped, "Yun Mo stayed and entered alone. ”

Blade Qianqiu glanced at Yun Mo, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, of course he had an impression of Yun Mo, he didn't expect Jian Wushuang to want to press the treasure on Yun Mo's body, but he also wanted to see what was different about this genius of the Great Demon Realm.

"Yes!"

As a result, the remaining five people in the Great Demon Realm, except for Yun Mo, all entered the sword arena one by one.

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