"Tell me now, is my flying sword stronger, is it more powerful than your flying sword?!"

With a successful blow, the expression on Wei Que's face became more and more proud, and his fear of Tai'a was greatly reduced, and he stretched out his hand to summon the flying sword back to his side, but this little girl's movements were too rough, and when the flying sword flew back, she almost didn't poke herself in the heart, but fortunately, the flying sword had a spirit, and the bloody case did not happen.

After sticking out his tongue with palpitations, Wei Que made a grimace at Tai'a, made a proud appearance, and said loudly.

"The carving insect skill is not worth it! If you want to defeat me, learn the art of swords first, otherwise, you will die under your own flying sword! In that case, it will really be the laughing stock of all sword cultivators in this world! Tai A was unmoved when he heard this, and opened his mouth lightly, but everyone present, no matter who was there, could hear the sourness in his words.

Looking at Tai'a's resentful look, Lin Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. The contrast between before and after is so great that it makes Tai'a, who has a dead face all day long, as if everyone owes him two dollars, and is as cold as frost, can feel the sour taste when he says such words that people can easily move.

But the picture that shocked Lin Bai even more was far from the end. Just as he had uttered these words, he ran towards the pool of water, and then jumped up and jumped into the pool!

This grandson is really ruthless! Seeing Tai'a's appearance, Lin Bai couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. However, I also understand that before and after Wei Que recognized the master of the flying sword, if the huge contrast between the two people, Tai'a's eyes were higher than the top, and since he determined that this was the sword mound, he had already made up his mind, how could the guy who wanted to get a flying sword still be as calm as usual.

For him, as long as he can get the flying sword that has not yet recognized the master, let alone jump into the pool like this, even if he is allowed to drink the water in this pool, I am afraid it is not impossible.

Not only him, Kun Wu and Long Cai also hurried to the edge of the pool, although it was not as exaggerated as Tai'a, but they still desperately stirred the water in the pool, wanting to have a sense with the pool, to see if they could get a flying sword that did not recognize the owner!

Rumble! Just after Tai'a's body was completely submerged in the pool, a roar erupted in the pool, and then the waves of water several meters high bombarded directly into the sky! The water drops crackled, like a rainstorm!

Could it be that this kid really got a flying sword that didn't recognize the owner?! Seeing the striking similarity between this and when Wei Que touched the pool just now, Lin Bai couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. You need to know that although several people are still working together at the moment, they are actually still enemies, and the devil knows what kind of improvement it will bring to Tai'a if he gets such a flying sword, and he may be in trouble at that time.

But the next fact told Lin Bai that he was obviously overthinking. Because when the waves of water dispersed, Tai'a was blasted out of the pool like a cannonball, and fell on the maroon ground.

The white shirt on his whole body was all red clay at this time, and his hair was also scattered over his shoulders, and compared to this sad appearance, his expression was really emotional. Because at this moment, there is no arrogance in Tai'a's face, and the rest of the look in his eyes is only haste and helplessness.

Not only him, but even Kun Wu and Long Cai were bombarded by the breath that burst out of the pool, although they were not as miserable as Tai'a, but their expressions were also lonely to the extreme, and they looked at the pool with great unwillingness.

"How so...... How could this be......" Looking at the pool where the blue waves were still green, Tai Ah muttered to himself, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he really couldn't accept this fact, he couldn't understand what reason, this pool would not recognize himself as a real sword cultivator, but gave the flying sword to Wei Que, who didn't know anything and didn't know anything.

How did this flying sword choose its owner? Not to mention Tai'a, even Lin Bai muttered a little in his heart when he looked at this change.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of long swords unsheathed in the pool, as if in the pool, there were thousands of flying swords in unison. The sword intent that rushed out of the pool was even more above the sky, and the spirit was like lightning!

"What a terrifying sword intent! Could it be that the Great Dao of Swords has been cultivated in this pool?! Feeling this fierce sword intent, Lin Bai took a step back in shock, his eyes staring at the pool tightly, his eyes full of incredulity.

And he couldn't understand it at all, looking at the appearance of those buildings outside, this place may have decayed for thousands of years, but after these endless years, why is the sword intent in this pool still so terrifying?

Zheng! After another clear sound, the surging waves in the pool suddenly became calm, and the original blue waves without traces of the pool became clearer and clearer, and from the pool, there were thousands of wisps of light, as if under this pool, there were millions of sharp peerless flying swords, and this brilliance was emitted by the sharp edge of those flying swords.

"Wash the sword pool! This is the sword washing pool for forging fairy swords in the sword mound! Looking at the strange and inexplicable pool, Tai'a, Kunwu, and Long Cai's eyes suddenly showed a strange look, and they said in a trembling voice.

Whether it is an ordinary iron sword in the world, or a flying sword used by these sword cultivators, although the materials required to refine the two are completely different. But it needs to be tempered to forge and make it sharp!

Whether it is to make an iron sword or a flying sword, the most important step in the forging process is quenching! Only by quenching the fire qi hidden in the sword can the sword body be more condensed and the impurities in it can be removed!

Even if it is an ordinary place for refining iron swords, that kind of sword washing pool, after years of quenching, the sword washing pool will have a formidable evil aura, not to mention this sword washing pool used to quench flying swords! And as far as I saw just now, there are more than 1,000 flying swords buried in this sword mound, which shows how many flying swords have been washed in this sword washing pool!

After experiencing such a baptism, this sword washing pool is no longer an ordinary pool, but has become a real sword washing pool! Lin Bai had no doubt that even mortal iron, when it was quenched, it could become even more extraordinary when it was quenched in this pool!

And this is precisely because the endless years have passed, and the buildings of the sword mound have become decayed, but the sword intent in the sword washing pool has not diminished at all! Because this is a real holy place, this is the place of sword washing, and it is also the place of understanding the way of the sword!

For sword cultivation, this sword washing pool is a holy place to enhance the perception of swordsmanship, if you can feel the mixed sword intent in this sword washing pool, and indirectly understand the mystery of swordsmanship, it is enough to raise the cultivation to an incredible level.

And from this sword washing pool, it can be seen that the predecessors in the sword mound are definitely different from today's sword cultivation of Tai'a. Because although there are ten thousand sword intents in this sword washing pool, there is no creepy feeling at all, and there is no killing aura in it at all, but only a sacred and extraordinary, majestic and grand aura.

Only this kind of sword cultivation is the real sword cultivation! In an instant, Lin Bai suddenly understood why Tai'a, Kunwu, and Long Cai had no way to obtain the Flying Sword from them, because their Dao had deviated to the point that it was far from their predecessors! Compared to them, the pure-hearted Weique is the best candidate!

But Lin Bai can figure it out, but Tai A may not be able to figure it out. Looking at the bright sword light in the sword washing pool, he kept reaching out to explore it, and even released his sword intent, wanting to establish a communication channel with the sword washing pool.

But no matter how tempting he tried, the sword washing pool responded to him only one after another, a solemn sound that was more terrifying than thunder; Just one blow after another, the majestic sword intent, each blow was extremely fast, bombarding him!

Hit after blow! Tai'a's body trembled, and blood sprayed from the corners of his mouth, but even so, he still didn't give up. Looking at Tai'a's appearance, Kungo and Long Cai's eyes were dim, and their faces were full of loss.

"Wash the sword pool! There are thousands of hidden swords, why can't I get them! Am I not a sword cultivator, am I not a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, why are you doing this to me, why don't you give me the sword, but to an ordinary person! After Tai Ah was knocked away again, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the sword washing pool with a cold gaze, and scolded coldly.

But the sword washing pool was still silent, without a sound, just silent, as if he didn't want to communicate with Tai'a for half a minute at all.

"You go and try!" After a long time of triing, Tai'a showed a fierce light in his eyes, and quickly approached the fat man's side, grabbed his neckline with one hand, and directly picked up the fat man from the flat ground, and was about to throw it into the sword washing pool.

"I'm not going, I'm not going...... all kinds of changes, the fat man's mind has already reached the verge of collapse, and when Tai A mentioned this, he was even more frightened and cried directly, just muttering the words 'I won't go', his eyes were scattered, and he hugged Tai A's arm, for fear that he would really throw himself into the sword washing pool.

"Why are you doing this!" Looking at Tai'a's appearance, Lin Bai shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This kind of thing pays attention to chance." You don't have a chance, even if you are forced to do so, this chance will not fall on you. ”

"Chance, I want to see what chance it is!" Tai A was not moved at all, with one arm of force, he directly threw the fat man into the sword washing pool, and said coldly: "I want to see if you have abandoned the disciples of the Sword Pavilion!" ”

Rumble! But before the fat man could get touched by the pool water, he was bounced away by the sword intent in the pool, and he fell to the ground, his eyes were scattered, and he was stunned inexplicably.

The water was flying, like a torrential rain, splashing on the ground, like broken jade, just like Tai'an's heart that was almost broken!