"Can you let me check the authenticity of these Xing Ling Xuan Swords?" The middle-aged man tried to stabilize his mentality, looked at Bai Feng and asked.

Hearing this, Bai Feng laughed directly and said, "Just try!"

The middle-aged man got Bai Feng's permission, and he tried to pour the aura one by one.

In the end, the middle-aged man found that all the ten Xing Lingxuan were real, and the whole person was directly paralyzed!

He thought that he had received a powerful power from the Xing Ling Xuanjian, but he still didn't dare to expose the fact that he had the Xing Lingxuan Sword at this time, because he knew that there were still many people who could kill him in this soul domain.

Moreover, does the middle-aged man realize that he can be placed with strength, but others can't?

If others can do it, then, snatching Xing Ling Xuanjiao is a battle of life and death, and no one has collected it for hundreds of years, so it is not unreasonable.

But now, ten, a full ten Xing Lingxuan swords appeared in front of him, if you add his hand, it will be eleven, and it will be one short of collecting!

"How about it, do you take it out for me yourself, or do I take it myself?" Bai Feng looked at the middle-aged man at this time and asked directly.

After the middle-aged man heard Bai Feng's words, he didn't say anything, silently took out the Xing Ling Xuan Sword in his hand, and put it in the first Muhan that Bai Feng had just put up.

"To be honest, if I hadn't had enough, I wouldn't have given you such a good chance to save yourself. After Bai Feng finished speaking, he put all the wooden boxes containing Xing Lingxuan's sword into the space of the Storm God Palace, and the space around him fluctuated, and strangely disappeared directly from the sight of the middle-aged man.

Boom!

Seeing Bai Feng suddenly disappear in such a strange way, the middle-aged man immediately showed a frightened look, swallowed his saliva violently, and said to himself: "This, who is this guy?"

"Eleven stalks, not to mention what strength the owners of the remaining ten swords have, how does this guy know the location of these Xing Ling Xuan Swords, I think it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to know that I have the Xing Ling Xuan Sword, how did he find me, but, no matter what, there is still the last one, for hundreds of years, the Purple Spirit Xuan Sword that has been scattered for hundreds of years is finally about to reappear!"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man didn't think about the unwillingness to lose Xing Lingxuan's sword, but became a little excited.

At this time, Bai Feng had already arrived at the location of the owner who had the last Xing Ling Xuan Sword.

Tianjie is located in Heavenly Sword City, and this Heavenly Sword City is a gathering place for sword cultivation in the Soul Domain, here, out of ten people, at least nine of them are sword cultivators.

Therefore, when Bai Feng walked on the streets of Heavenly Sword City, everywhere he could see were sword cultivators with swords on their backs.

After walking for a while, Bai Feng came to Tianjie, which is a private mansion!

"Come, take this number plate, and the number will be drawn in a while. ”

When Bai Feng came to this day, there was a long queue at the door, these people were all sword cultivators, and the queue was only to receive a number plate, when all the three hundred number plates were issued, an hour later, the number would be drawn, only ten would be drawn, and the banner would be drawn, and tomorrow morning there would be a chance to enter the heavens, and listen to the heavens Zhong Tianji talk about swords, and the most important thing is that everyone once raised their doubts about their cultivation.

Moreover, the time of issuing the number is uncertain every day, it may be early in the morning, it may be noon, it may be evening, so it is useless to stay here all day, and whoever takes the number, who uses it, cannot be transferred to others.

This made some people who were ready to squat and get the license plate to resell the idea of dispelling it.

Bai Feng came at just the right time this time, and even got a No. 10 grade.

"This Tianjie is really good at playing, I was going to go directly to Zhong Tian in a domineering way to find Xing Lingxuanjian, since I have encountered this game now, then play well, if not, I will go according to the original plan, if I win this number plate of mine, then I will wait for a day, and I will go in tomorrow with the number plate!" Bai Feng played with the number ten number plate of the hand flag, and secretly thought to himself.

Ten minutes, only ten minutes, with the news of the number plates, countless people flocked to the place in a short period of time, and three hundred license plates were swept away.

After waiting for about an hour, a burly man walked out with a bamboo tube that had to be held with two hands, and there were three hundred bamboo sticks neatly placed inside, each with a number on it.

Under everyone's gaze, the burly man did not release the slightest aura, shook the big bamboo tube, and then began to turn upside down.

In the time of eight breaths, ten bamboo sticks fell out of the big bamboo tube, and it can be seen that this burly man is full of experience in this work, otherwise, it is not easy to make ten of three hundred bamboo sticks.

There was also a young man beside the burly man, and at this time, the young man walked directly over and picked up all ten bamboo sticks that had fallen on the ground.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man at this time.

"Eighty-six, one hundred and twenty-five, one hundred and three, fifty-seven, two hundred and sixty-six, ten, two hundred and ninety-six, seven, one hundred and thirty-three, ninety-nine!"

At this time, the young man directly shouted out the numbers marked on the ten bamboo sticks in his hand.

Some people are happy and some are sad, and they are all ecstatic by the Yaren, but they are extremely disappointed when they are not Yaren.

This thing, it really depends on luck, the ghost may be lucky to grab the license plate for three days in a row and be researched, the ghost may be lucky to grab a license plate for a few days, and he can't draw!

"This, it's really luck, I didn't expect it to really win. Bai Feng looked at the No. 10 plate of the hand flag, smiled bitterly and said to himself.

And the people around Bai Feng, when they saw Bai Feng's No. 10 plate, all showed envy.

After the crowd dispersed, Bai Feng directly found a nearby restaurant to rest.

Originally, Bai Feng was going to take a good night's rest directly, and tomorrow he would go directly to Tianjie to get the last Xing Ling Xuan Sword, but someone didn't let him rest well.

Peng mm!

There was a knock on the door suddenly, Bai Feng sat up from the bed with a slight frown, and shouted, "The door is not locked, come in." ”

As Bai Feng's voice fell, a young man with a thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes directly pushed the door and walked in.

"Brother, is there something?" Bai Feng looked at the young man who entered the guest room and asked directly.

The young man nodded and said, "Brother, have you been qualified to enter the Heavenly Reception tomorrow?"

"Yes, what, you want it, but you can't give it away. After Bai Feng heard the young man's words, he said with a playful expression.

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