Chapter 140: Qingfeng

Murong Xuan's fist shadow dissipated, and he still stood in place, half a point still, like a king's posture, and Jing Yan did not move half a minute, but it was vaguely visible that the blood in Jing Yan's mouth was overflowing, and it was already clear between victory and defeat, in this strongest conversation, it was Jing Yan who fell below, and Murong Xuan was the leader. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net

Jing Yan seemed to be unwilling in his heart, Murong Xuan saw the hesitation in his eyes and was afraid that he would make another move, or if there was any treasure to show, he was tired of coping, so Murong Xuan swept the situation and directly swept Jing Yan off this martial arts platform, without giving him the slightest chance. With Murong Xuan's sweep, there was a burst of wild shouts below, and Murong Xuan didn't know why, but it was quite obvious that this carnival sound was directed at Murong Xuan's own.

After this battle, Murong Xuan determined the position of the strongest person in this meeting, and then there was no more challenge, Murong Xuan went with the flow and waited for the future. The last person has the people of Tianxin Sect in the bag, and except for Murong Xuan and Zhang Huai, no one can pose a threat to the people sent by Tianxin Sect, this martial arts exercise is also greatly beyond the prediction of Tianxin Sect, originally planned to borrow the hands of all sects to come to Liwei, but it might as well be this time since there will be two freaks, Murong Xuan and Zhang Huai, and take a piece of fat from the tiger's mouth. When it came to the final selection, I saw that the elder of the Tianxin Sect had a pale face, and although there was one person, he was still not very happy in his heart.

In the end, because Tianxin Sect is the master of this host, it should be chosen by the people of Tianxin Sect first, Murong Xuan and Zhang Huai know the rules, naturally they didn't say much, and this person from Tianxin Sect was also unexpected by Murong Xuan, this person actually chose that Tianxin Pill, so he actually gave up that set of flying sword sword formations and that set of mysterious exercises, at this time Murong Xuan weighed in his heart, this Tianxin Pill is not good to say that it is difficult to get something within Tianxin Sect, otherwise, according to this son's talent, if you want to get a Tianxin Pill, it must be more than enough, but unexpectedly, this son still chose Tianxin Dan without hesitation, which means, Maybe even in the Tianxin Sect, it may not be so easy to get a Tianxin Pill, and from another aspect, it also means that the value of this Tianxin Pill is so high that it may exceed everyone's expectations.

Tianxin Dan was chosen by this person, which means that Murong Xuan and Zhang Huai can only choose between that set of sword formations and that set of exercises, this is not so easy to deal with, that set of sword formations and that set of exercises are rare things, no matter who they are, they all want to keep the two as their own, but the only drawback is that there is only one thing, and it is impossible to divide it into two, so the two have to choose the most suitable one, and Zhang Huai is obviously a sword idiot, if he chooses that set of sword formations, it is obviously inconsistent with it, and Zhang Huai is pregnant with the blood of the ancient Tongtian ape, and that set of strange exercises based on his own essence and blood is obviously more suitable for Zhang Huaiqi。

After thinking about it like this, Murong Xuan spoke, "Otherwise, your Excellency's set of exercises, those who are cultivating the sword under it will just take this set of sword formations." When Murong Xuan said these words, Zhang Huai glanced at Murong Xuan meaningfully, and spit out two words jerkyly, "Thank you." Although Zhang Huai is not good at words, it does not mean how stupid Zhang Huai is, the value of these two things can be seen at a glance who is high and who is low, although that set of sword formations may be powerful, but this set of exercises is something that can save people's lives at the moment of life and death, although no matter who comes, they must choose this set of exercises, after all, only surviving is real, like what kind of power and color, but floating clouds.

After the two of them finished selecting things, a group of people celebrated again, and then the people of Tianxin Sect let the people who came to the meeting gather together alone, for some reason, Murong Xuan and the others began to disperse gradually, and after going back, Murong Xuan first took out the Zimu Whirling Blade from the bag, and carefully examined the Zimu Blade that had been corroded by the poison of the people of the Black Snake Sect again, Murong Xuan used the Divine Soul Forging Method to carefully observe the extent of the damage of this sub-blade, but the final result was still not any luck The spiritual material that constitutes the sub-blade has been lost, and it cannot be recreated, so Murong Xuan had to give it up ruthlessly。

Next, Murong Xuan took out the biggest harvest of the day, the set of ancient spirit weapons in the mouth of the elders of the Tianxin Sect, a total of seven long swords were neatly placed in front of Murong Xuan at this time, Murong Xuan tried to instill it with the power of the divine soul, so as to control this sword, but after trying many times, it was impossible to do it, Murong Xuan frowned at this time, if he spent so much effort but couldn't get anything, then wouldn't his hard work be put into flowing water.

But at this moment, Ling'er opened Murong Xuan's room and smiled mischievously, "Wow, oh, Brother Murong is very powerful today, and he won't take a break at this time, what if he gets tired." Ling'er said something ridiculous slowly, not only did Murong Xuan's old face blush, but the original tightly locked brows also slowly relaxed, Murong Xuan is like this every time, no matter how big the problem is, as long as he sees Ling'er, all the problems will slowly be put to the bottom of his heart...

Ling'er saw the seven long swords placed on the ground by Murong Xuan at this time, and Ling'er laughed again, "Brother Murong is stupid, now you know the disadvantages of not reading, the ancient spirit weapon needs to use essence blood to make it recognize the master..."

After Ling'er's words, Murong Xuan remembered that his Chixiao Sword had not used his own essence blood to cooperate with the power of the divine soul before he recognized the master, and later all the spiritual weapons he encountered were all done with the power of the divine soul, at this time, after Ling'er mentioned something, a small hole appeared on Murong Xuan's fingers, and a drop of essence blood was dropped on each of the seven swords, and at the same time, the power of the divine soul surged, and quickly entered the seven swords, making it quickly recognize the master.

With the output of Murong Xuan's divine soul power, these seven swords slowly absorbed Murong Xuan's essence blood, and at the same time as they were absorbed, the seven sword peaks trembled, and at the same time, seven big characters appeared in Murong Xuan's mind;

After the seven Qingfeng swords successfully recognized the master, Murong Xuan's heart was really happy, so the hooligan habits on his body fell from the sky, picked up Ling'er, and kissed Ling'er's little face vigorously, and at this time, Jian Yuanzi had just come to Murong Xuan's door, and when he saw Murong Xuan's scene, he immediately coughed...