Chapter 217: Broken Sword (Part II)

The middle-aged man stood up, his eyes kept scanning the dozen or so young people on the sword field, trying to find out the one who was recognized by Excalibur, but he unexpectedly found that none of them looked like it.

"Is it just a delusion?"

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed even deeper, the feeling of being at a loss just now was definitely the feeling of the legendary Four Great Swords recognizing the master, otherwise there would not be such an obvious feeling, but he carefully observed the four tall stone pillars on the edge, and found that there was no change, and he couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

Not only the old man had this feeling, at the same time, in a mysterious cave in the mountain behind the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.

An old man who was about to decay opened his eyes leisurely, looking at the four lamps in front of him that emitted a faint light, and a trace of essence appeared in his cloudy eyes.

I saw the old man raise his hand slightly, his hand was like a dead tree, only a layer of skin wrapped, a lampstand came to his hand, this lampstand was red, and only half of it, it was covered with dense black rust, but this lamp has been extinguished.

"Blood ......"

The old man muttered muttered muttered words, held them in his hand and looked at them for a long time, and finally put the lampstand back in its original place.

The old man slowly closed his eyes again and fell into his meditation, as if he had become one with the cave for a moment, but after a while, one of the four lamps that had been on suddenly exploded and went out with a snort.

"Blue Blade!"

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, stared at the lampstand that had just been extinguished, and spat out two words from his mouth.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Beckoned, and the extinguished lampstand grabbed his hand. Almost moments later, however, the other three lights went out.

Bang Dang!

The old man's body trembled, the lampstand in his hand fell to the ground, and his body was like a ghost, disappearing in an instant, appearing directly in the air. I saw three rays of light visible to the naked eye surging out in three different directions, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Four swords in unison! Is another prosperous era coming? The old man muttered to himself, unable to see joy or sorrow, and finally did not chase the disappearing sword light, nor did he return to the cave again, but slowly disappeared into the air, as if he had never appeared.

"What's going on? The seal of the four great divine swords seems to have moved just now? ”

The middle-aged man on the square platform frowned, just now he seemed to notice that the seals of the four great divine swords on the sword field moved, but it was only for a moment, and everything returned to normal.

"Oh my God, someone has been recognized by the ancient sword!"

However, before the middle-aged man could figure out what was going on, someone suddenly burst into screams on the sword field.

"Someone has been recognized by the ancient sword!"

The crowd erupted in cheers, and then everyone else looked at a handsome young man in his twenties on the edge of the square.

I saw that the young man had a big sword over his head, but the sword was not an entity, just a phantom, but even so, it caused a lot of pressure on the people within three zhang around him, and there was a feeling that as long as he passed, he would be killed by the big sword.

"What's that?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it!"

"This is called the Ancient Sword Inheritance, a bunch of silly hats!"

"I didn't expect that Elder Bai hadn't announced the beginning of the sword comprehension, and someone was recognized by the ancient sword, it seems that he is really a genius!"

The people on the field were chattering, but most of them didn't know what was going on, and even Li Kun and Senior Sister Wang were confused.

Don't say that Li Kun and the others were confused, even the young man who had been recognized by Gu Jian looked at everyone with a confused expression.

"Silver Sword Soul? Okay, very good, I have another genius in Baibao Pavilion! The middle-aged man on the square platform fell beside the young man and nodded with satisfaction.

"Silver Sword Soul? What is that? ”

Many people on the field looked confused, and they wanted to know what this silver sword soul was, but they didn't wait for them to ask.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to explain: "Don't look at my Hundred Treasure Pavilion is weak now, and it is being crushed by the three major families, but thousands of years ago, it was famous in Shenzhou, and even in the entire world, it was second to none!" This sword soul is a treasure left by the ancestors, according to the cultivation of the ancestors when they were born, this sword soul is divided into six kinds of wood, iron, silver, and gold holy spirits, even the weakest wood sword soul, when the ancestors were alive, they were also the world's strongest of the fourth order! ”

"How is that possible?"

"Bragging, this Hundred Treasure Pavilion will have a fourth-order powerhouse? I don't believe it! ”

"I don't believe it either!"

"Okay, don't blow it, be careful to blow the cowhide out of the sky!"

"Haha, I didn't see that you are so old, and you are still so humorous!"

However, after the middle-aged man talked about the fourth-order powerhouse of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, not only did he not make people fascinated, but he broke out with a burst of sighs, obviously not believing the words of the middle-aged man, if the Hundred Treasure Pavilion really had a fourth-order powerhouse, he would have been on an equal footing with the three major families, where would he survive in such a small place.

On the surface, the Hundred Treasure Pavilion looks infinitely beautiful, and it is the same force as the three major families, but these people all know that the three major families just treat the Hundred Treasure Pavilion as sheep that make wool, otherwise it would be impossible for the Hundred Treasure Pavilion to be so big.

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant hairy boys!"

It seems that because of the sore spot poked by these newcomers, the middle-aged man's face was blue and white, but it was not good, and finally he had to snort dissatisfiedly, and then returned to the square platform.

The middle-aged man's weakness made the shouts on the field even more jubilant, and the originally tense assessment atmosphere became relaxed for a while.

"Li Kun, do you believe that the Hundred Treasure Pavilion has really produced a fourth-order powerhouse?" Senior Sister Wang asked Li Kun with a thoughtful look on her face.

"I'm not sure to say, maybe I've really been out!"

Li Kun looked at the half-cut sword in his hand and fell into deep thought.

The cultivation path is divided into the first order, the first order, the second order, the third order, and the fourth order!

This is the common sense that every martial artist knows, but it is just to know, how difficult it is to cultivate, it is rumored that only the three major families have fourth-order powerhouses in charge, and it is only a rumor, as for whether it has reached the fourth order or not, it is a matter of two words.

But Li Kun didn't doubt it, because the half-truncated sword in his hand made him confused.

"Alright, welcome to the test of the ladder. The next thing to be assessed is the sword of enlightenment! After the middle-aged man returned to the square platform, he continued to announce the next assessment content.

"Wu Jian?"

"What is Wujian?"

"Isn't the sword supposed to be practiced?"

"How can this sword be understood?"

Many people are full of doubts, isn't the sword practiced by practice? How to rely on enlightenment?

"Is that it?"

Li Kun looked at the broken sword on the back of his hand and muttered to himself, somewhat understanding what was going on with this Wu Sword.

(End of chapter)