"What is this sword?" everyone's eyes widened, and they looked carefully at the sword in Chang Geng's hand.

"Or leap in the abyss, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the ninth in the sword spectrum, the floating water dragon abyss. Xu An looked at Chang and said lightly.

There are ten famous swords in the world, each of which is extremely powerful, and because most of the ten famous swords are owned by the sword saint Ji Dongli, the famous sword spectrum is also called the Ji Jian spectrum.

Floating Water Dragon Yuan ranks ninth in the sword spectrum, it is said that this sword is extremely lightweight, the sword body has dragon breath, it is very labor-saving to use, but the power is not reduced in the slightest.

"It's the floating water dragon yuan, do you want to go and get your sword?" said Chang Geng with a slight smile.

Everyone in the audience rubbed their eyes carefully when they saw this sword, for fear of missing this rare picture, and they could actually see the famous sword in the legendary sword book in their lifetime, but not everyone can have this opportunity.

Although the game was lost, no one in the audience felt lost, and even felt lucky that they could participate in this conference, remembering the envious eyes of others when they went back, and even the injuries on their bodies were reduced a little.

"No need. Xu An shook his head, and then with a move of his right hand, the big knife that was lying in the rest area appeared in Xu An's hand.

Cheng Wu's golden wire ring knife is very large, if it is Cheng Wu, it is fine, but Xu An looks very uncoordinated in his hand.

Xu An picked up the big knife and swung it back, and a shallow cut instantly appeared on the ground on the side of his feet, which was very smooth, but no one heard the sound of an iron ring colliding with an iron knife, which showed how much Xu An was in control.

Xu An had already set up a position, and Chang Geng naturally didn't feel that he was bullying others by taking advantage, so he was also ready to fight.

At this moment, a breeze blew on the top of a peak in the distance, so weak that no one could perceive the existence of the wind, and the eagle hovering in the air looked at the peak suspiciously, always feeling that there seemed to be something missing, but he didn't know what was missing, and he screamed unwillingly, and then looked for his prey.

Soon after, a black figure stood in front of a shop in Trois-Rivières, and he stood there unobtrusively, as if the man himself was part of the shop, so no one could notice his presence.

He carried a blue sword on his back, the back of which was in the center of his back, and if he could measure it with a ruler, he might be able to see that the sword did not shift to the left or right in the center of his waist.

The scabbard was blue, as blue as a starry sky, and there were some star-like patterns on it, and the blue sword was on his black back, and it didn't seem out of place in the slightest, as if the sword was supposed to be carried by him.

He stared at the shop in front of him for a long time, then smiled slightly and raised his right index finger to gently cut the copper lock in front of him.

There is no obstruction, the moment the finger touches the copper lock, the copper lock is broken, and the section is very smooth, as if it has been carefully polished after it has been broken.

The most peculiar thing is that there is only one finger of his right hand, and the section of the other four fingers is very smooth, and there is no redundancy at the fracture.

The next moment, the shop was gently pushed open by him, and he slowly walked into the shop.

"You were the first to do it just now, and this time it's my turn. Chang Geng took the sword and smiled at Xu An and said.

After speaking, his legs suddenly slashed towards Xu An, Xu An's spiritual power covered the blade and lifted the big knife, slashing vertically from the bottom up.

The swords intersected and did not burst out of any sparks, and they were separated at the touch of a button.

Xu An took advantage of Chang Geng's retreat to rush forward and slash again, Xu An's speed was very fast, but Chang Geng's speed was not slow, Chang Geng flashed this knife sideways, and swung the sword body towards Xu An's left arm.

If this sword hits, the strength of the ninth ranking sword spectrum in the floating water dragon abyss is only afraid that Xu An will be cut in half in an instant, but obviously Xu An will not be hit by him so easily.

Xu An's right hand instantly withdrew the big knife and put it in the position of his left arm.

The left hand clenched the palm into a fist, and it was a punch against the big knife, and the long man took two steps back after being impacted, Xu An looked down at the blade of the knife and found that there was a layer of white cut marks on it.

It is worthy of being a famous sword in the sword spectrum, and it is so sharp.

After standing firmly, Chang Geng swung his sword again and slashed at Xu An, Xu An also rushed forward to fight with him in the air, touching and leaving, but it did not stop, and the two fought again before they could stand firm.

This is a collision of swords and swords, and it is a battle that belongs to Changgen and Xu An.

Everyone watching the battle can only see two figures, one white and one black, chasing and colliding on the stage every time, and after the collision, they immediately separated without the slightest pause, and after the separation, another fight followed.

Changgen and Xu An chased from the stage to the corner of the stage, and every time they fought backstage, there would be a large number of broken traces.

Everyone couldn't remember how many times the two of them had fought each other, but they only knew that the six corners of the stone platform had all been trampled except for the position where Cheng Wu was, and there was no intact place on the stone platform.

The time of the Spirit Master Conference had long since ended, but no one shouted to stop, everyone's eyes were attracted by this duel, even Yan Feng couldn't bear to disturb this battle, in fact, most people didn't see how the two fought each other, maybe they were just waiting for the moment to decide the winner.

Finally, the two figures, one white and one black, stopped at the same time, Xu An stood on the side of the stage, and Chang Geng stood in the center of the stage, both of them just stood and did not move, so everyone didn't know who had won.

The two stared at each other motionlessly, like two stone statues, without any expression and without anyone speaking.

"Your knife won't work. After a long time, Chang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xu An didn't say anything, but looked at the big knife in his hand, and then threw it towards the audience.

The moment the broadsword was taken off, it immediately turned into a pile of debris, which was blown by the wind and scattered in all directions.

Sure enough, the gap between weapons is too big, and Xu An is also a little helpless about this, but fortunately, he doesn't want to win this competition, and admitting defeat honestly at this time can be said to be a perfect choice.

Everyone felt sorry for Xu An when they saw this picture, and Cheng Wu was also very sorry, but what he regretted was not that Xu An might be losing, but that his big knife was actually broken like this, which was really distressing.

You must know that Cheng Wu has been helping for three months, but the boss who has been slamming the door has deducted a lot of wages, how can he have the money to build a handy weapon again?

"Which of you will give him another sword?" the chief asked the audience when he saw this.

There were many people in the audience who came to participate in the meeting with swords, but they chose not to use swords to participate in the meeting due to the rules.

It is really a great luck to let a high-level spirit master use his own weapon, as for the fate of the big sword at the previous moment, it is not that they did not see it, but anyone who can become a spirit master or a martial artist will not be short of money to build this sword.

After going back, I can still say that there is a powerful spirit master in the psychic period who asked him to borrow a sword when he was fighting against someone, so I don't know how many people will be envious.

But Xu An didn't mean to take the sword, and said lightly: "No need, I..."

Suddenly, everyone felt their hearts skip a beat, and Elder Yan Feng and the two old men stood up violently and were in a state of battle.

Before Xu An could say the word admit defeat, he sensed that something flew towards him behind him, and he could naturally sense what it was.

A sword flew towards him, but he didn't feel the murderous aura from it.

So he didn't make any other moves, but his right hand stretched out to the right side and opened, and in the next moment, there was an extra sword in his hand, Xu An's own sword!

Everyone stared at the direction where the sword flew from, but no one could know how the sword flew from, only that the moment the sword flew in, everyone felt a strong sense of crisis, including Elder Yan Feng and the two old men!

If it wasn't Xu An who flew at that sword, but any of them, I'm afraid they would be dead by now.

A few figures hidden in the shadows on the top of the mountain chased in the direction where the sword flew, and it was naturally impossible for Yan Feng to be the only one sitting here in the assembly of Wangshulou, but the spiritual power was actually hidden so deep that no one could even find out about their existence before they set out, which very much showed their strength.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Elder Yan Feng's forehead.

"What's going on?" Yan Feng asked Xu An.

"I don't know. Xu An stared at the sword carefully and replied simply.

Xu An really didn't know what the situation was, but he could guess it.

"Could it be... Could it be the Sword Saint Master?" Elder Yan Feng said to himself.

"Someone brought you the sword, so let's continue. Chang Geng looked at Xu An and said with a smile.

Although he was also terrified of the sword just now, it was obvious that the man had only come to deliver the sword, and if the sword just now was coming towards him, he would never be alive now.

The floating water dragon yuan couldn't block that sword, and the long man couldn't stop it, and the two old men below couldn't stop the sword for the long man in the first place.

Xu An thought of the person who gave the sword, and was no longer ready to admit defeat immediately, and slowly pulled out the blade of the sword.

"This is!" Elder Yan Feng just sat down, and when he saw Xu An draw this sword, he immediately stood up and said.

"Could it be the black sword that ranks second in the sword spectrum, disgusted!" Shen Yan at the bottom also stood up and said in shock.

"What?," The people below were even more shocked when they heard this, who could see two famous swords in the sword spectrum in one day? And it was also the second-ranked sword!

Only Cheng Wu sighed helplessly when he looked at this picture, these people were exactly the same as his reaction when he saw this sword.

In fact, it's not to blame that they don't have knowledge, after all, most people haven't seen those famous swords.

And most of what the world knows is only two points, one is that most of the famous swords in the Ji Jian spectrum are in the hands of the sword saint Ji Dongli, and the other is that there is only one black sword in the Ji Jian spectrum, ranking second.

There is only one sword in the Ji Jian spectrum that is black, and Xu An's sword happens to be pitch black all over, if it is just an ordinary iron sword, it would be fine, but no matter who this sword is, it can be seen that it is a good sword, so it is naturally associated with it.