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Yu Han's hand, except for Ding Jin and Xu Fei, I am afraid that few people present can see it clearly.

Because everyone's eyes almost paid attention to the breath released by the small sword above his head, or the more than 10,000 long swords in the sword pool.

However, no one looked at the central sword that really carried the sword soul.

The big sword, the moment the small sword above Yu Han's head appeared, trembled slightly, and on the iron chain, there was also a faint light that flashed away.

It was a kind of self-protection consciousness, and even the central big sword gave birth to a vision, which shows what kind of effect his small sword has brought.

It's a pity that even Sword Six and Sword Seven, they only see the surface of it.

So their faces showed a little disappointment and disdain, especially Tie Hanqiu, whose face couldn't help but be even more ridiculed, and said with a smile: "That's what you said?"

Yu Han put away the little sword, sometimes, when those people don't understand, it proves that they are not people of the same level.

So, there's really no need to continue arguing.

He just nodded, but he didn't pay attention to the strange eyes and gazes around him.

Tie Hanqiu shook his head and smiled, as if talking to himself: "I originally thought it was a dragon, but I never thought it was just a worm, this time the sword conference attracted the attention of the world, but I didn't want to be so boring!"

What he exuded was a kind of loneliness that looked at the mountains at a glance, and at this moment, even Situ Liuyun and Chu Lingfeng couldn't look at it.

The two clenched their fists.

Tie Hanqiu This is also a psychological attack technique, which psychologically hits their self-confidence.

The two of them are not easy people, they understood in a moment, and their faces returned to indifference.

Jian Six and Jian Qi saw that everyone was finishing, and immediately ranked according to everyone's performance towards each other.

Undoubtedly, Tie Hanqiu, Situ Liuyun and Chu Lingfeng were among the top three, and together with Ding Jin and Xu Fei, they were ranked in the first row, but the first row also had mutual positions.

For example, Tie Hanqiu is the first in the order, and his position is in the very center, and it is also the closest distance from the sword pool.

Yu Han was ranked 40th and barely was pulled to the last row.

Jian Liu smiled faintly, and waited until all the disciples had finished preparing according to their rankings, and then said to Ding Jin and Xu Fei: "Two academy disciples, I don't know if you have any opinions on this ranking?"

Ding Jin and Xu Fei smiled and responded: "This is Casting Sword Mountain's own business, how can we have a place to speak!"

The corners of Jian Liu's mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, they just said that their rules were simple, and now they said that they don't care about these things without saying much, they are really a bitch and set up an archway.

After a few years, there will be two more wonderful flowers in the academy.

However, he quickly recovered his nature and continued: "When the Sword Realm is opened, the entire Sword Furnace will be wrapped in the Sword Realm, and what you enter will be the realm that was automatically generated when we tempered the Sword Soul for more than 10,000 years!"

"There is danger inside, and there is also chance, and even we haven't entered it, so we don't know the situation inside!"

"In the Sword Realm, you will encounter more than 10,000 iron swords, through your own perception, look for the breath and traces of the ancient sword soul, if there is a fate, he will automatically recognize you, so as to integrate into the iron sword!"

"Every iron sword has a brand, and there is also a special aura in it, and all the perceptions of your talents will be guided

You guys are the closest to this real sword, and you feel the most direct!"

"So after finding it, the sword soul is fused, and the Jiangshan Sheji sword is also formed, and the sword bearer is the final victor!"

Jian Liu briefly explained the rules, and at the same time his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

"There are more than 10,000 long swords in total, and each one may be the sword that should be obtained in the end, so it depends on you what kind of level you can achieve, now look for the iron sword, and then find the sword soul!"

"This sword conference will end at the time when Jiangshan Shejijian was completely born!"

Buzz –

With a wave of his hands, the formation around the sword furnace completely dispersed, and then, a ripple in the central sword spread fiercely, turning into a huge spatial power, instantly encompassing everyone.

This is the Sword Realm, a special realm that only super-grade artifacts can have.

Inside, just like the real small world, there were terrible traces everywhere, and it was very likely that there was a resentment left over from the Ancient Sword Soul inside, thus directly obliterating those genius disciples who entered it.

"Look for opportunities, act carefully, and come out to meet!" these were the last words Yu Han said to Ding Jin and Xu Fei.

Now that the position has been photographed, there is a possibility that they will be separated after entering.

The size of the realm is determined by the quality of the artifact itself, such as the ancient sword soul, such a terrifying artifact, the realm it condenses should be extremely large, so even Yu Han is not sure what is inside.

Call!

The space around them was constantly distorting, and no one could open their eyes, only to feel the sound of the wind constantly passing by on both sides.

It wasn't the sound of their body movements, but the senses of spatial folding and distortion.

Yu Han also closed his eyes tightly, but his sword heart was already clear, and what he realized was definitely the most among all of them, so he would definitely be the closest person to the real iron sword.

However, he didn't take that iron sword to heart at all, and when it came to fit, no matter how much the iron sword was contaminated with the breath of the ancient sword soul, it was far from being the real carrier of the sword soul of the Pingcheng sword.

So he didn't intend to look for the Iron Sword at all.

It's just that things are often like this, and the more he doesn't want to do anything, the more he can get something.

When the space around him began to stabilize, he opened his eyes, and there was an iron sword stuck diagonally in a large tree not far in front of him.

There are some faint textures on the sword body of the iron sword, which represents the degree of compatibility with the primeval sword soul.

This iron sword looks ordinary, but judging by the breath, it should be very close, or maybe it is the final iron sword at all.

It is said that it is the sword realm to take the sword, but it is actually the process of snatching the iron sword, a total of more than 10,000 iron swords, all of which will be found by these genius disciples who participated in the sword conference, and those ordinary iron swords will be discarded and replaced with an iron sword with a closer breath.

Until the end, there is a high probability that fifty people will only have one iron sword left in their hands, and they will carry out the final robbery.

Perhaps by that time, there will no longer be fifty people.

Yu Han sighed, he didn't take the sword, pulled it off the trunk, and threw it aside.

Then he walked briskly forward, he wanted to find a quiet place, and through the perception of the Pingcheng Sword, he could explore the location of the Ancient Sword Soul.

It's a pity that what makes him depressed is every time

When he walked to a quiet place, he saw an iron sword placed there.

These iron swords just wanted to wait for him there, which made him feel very irritable.

In the end, there was really no way but to collect the iron swords he saw one by one, put them in the space ring, and wait until all the iron swords within a radius of about ten miles were collected.

Only then did he rush to the most marginal area, and threw aside a total of more than 100 iron swords that had been collected together.

Only then did he scold, and reluctantly walked towards the depths of the jungle.

It took too much time to clean up these iron swords, and he didn't even think about which lucky one of the fires was the first to find the more than 100 iron swords he had dropped.

Finally, I chose a secluded valley and plunged headlong into it.

At first, he had some contact with the Ancient Sword Soul, but for a short time, they didn't have any communication.

There are no conventions.

But the breath of each other, already remembered very familiar.

Therefore, he was sure that once this aura was released, the Ancient Sword Soul would definitely be able to sense it, so that he would come here to meet him.

Thinking of this, Yu Han sat cross-legged and fell to the ground.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and after coming to Sword Casting Mountain, he pulled out the Pingcheng Sword behind him for the first time.

The Heijo Sword was full of light, and the long-suppressed emotions completely exploded.

Is it a summoning of the sword spirit, or is it a longing for being separated from each other for too long.

This time, Yu Han didn't make a move to stop it, but just quietly looked at the Pingcheng Sword that was automatically suspended in front of him, and the light was swaying.

He trusts his own judgment.

Call!

A moment later, a figure finally descended in front of him.

Yu Han stood up and looked at the young man standing with his hands in his hands opposite.

At this moment, there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

It seems to have forgotten a lot of things.

After 10,000 years of tempering in Sword Casting Mountain, he is still not completely lost, which is not easy.

"Who am I, and why do I feel like someone is calling?"

He looked at Yu Han: "Are you calling me?"

Yu Han stretched out his hand and pointed at the Pingcheng Sword opposite: "It's calling you!"

The sword soul frowned, stretched out his hand, and the Pingcheng sword fell directly into his hand.

There were a little more complicated emotions in his eyes.

"What a familiar feeling, this was once, it was my saber?"

This time, Yu Han shook his head: "This is not your sword, strictly speaking, you are one of its sword souls!"

"I'm a sword soul?" the figure frowned and shook his head.

Then, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flashed with dazzling sword intent!

"You lied to me—"

He struck out blatantly, and the terrifying sword qi erupted from his palm, turning into a torrent and surging towards Yu Han.

Yu Han's face changed suddenly.

The Pingcheng Sword was not in his hand, and he could only point it into a sword, urging the trial to meet the torrent of sword qi.

Boom Boom –

Terrible concussions and light spread out in all directions.

Yu Han staggered backwards, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The sword soul followed him like a shadow, quickly approaching him.

With an incomparable aura in his hand, the Pingcheng Sword slashed down towards the top of his head!