At such a grand event, showing your face and winning one or two games if you are lucky can be regarded as making a name for yourself.

The next six competitions didn't take much effort to test Bailitian, most of them were congenital fourth- and fifth-level martial artists, and they couldn't even climb the list, only one person was Bai Feng, who was congenital sixth-layered and eighty-nine on the list, and fought hundreds of moves with Bailitian, and finally lost.

So far, Bailitian has won eight consecutive victories, and as long as he wins two more games, he can enter the final stage of the top ten selection.

"Next, Zero One, Ink."

A strange name came out of the mouth of the person in charge of the audience.

As the words fell, a black man stepped out of the crowd and stepped into the ring.

Black people, not black, but wear black, black from head to toe, black hats, black veils, black robes.

This one is wrapped tightly all over his body, and he can't see his appearance clearly.

As soon as this black man appeared on stage, Wang Chu had a strange feeling, but he couldn't say what it was.

I checked through the system.

"Innate Nine Layers!"

To be able to participate in the Excalibur Choice Conference, they must be less than twenty-five years old, and the innate ninth layer under the age of twenty-five is at least the top twenty on the list.

But after searching in my mind, don't say that there are top 20 people on the list, that is, no one on the entire list is dressed like this.

Han Jing on the side was also full of solemnity, obviously he also saw that this mysterious man in black was not simple.

The two looked at each other for a moment, worried about Bailitian.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the voice of the person in charge of the Divine Sword Villa fell, the man in black suddenly disappeared in front of Baili Tian's eyes.

"So fast!"

Wang Chu and Han Jing exclaimed in their hearts.

In Wang Chu's eyes, it was obvious that the speed of the man in black was definitely not under the glimpse of his own success.

Bailitian couldn't catch the figure of the man in black at all, and could only subconsciously feel the danger behind him.

With a wave of his hand, the Thirteen Swords of Shocking Cloud swept directly behind him.

At the moment when the sword came out of Baili Tian, the man in black had already slapped it with one palm.

The sword palms touched, and Baili Tian was knocked away at once.

Baili Tianyi, who was flying in the air, stuck his sword on the ground, and a long crack appeared in the ring along the tip of Baili Tian's sword, spreading to the edge of the ring.

Bai Litian, who was already half-kneeling on the edge of the ring, had not yet gotten up, and the figure of the man in black had already appeared in front of Baili Tian again.

With a light palm, Baili Tian flew off the ring and landed more than ten meters away.

"Ink! Victory! ”

The man in black didn't even have a sword, and Bailitian was defeated.

Wang Chu and the others hurriedly ran to Bailitian's side and helped Bailitian up from the ground.

"How's it going, is the injury serious?" Xu Zilong asked with concern.

Bailitian exhaled: "It's okay, his subordinates showed mercy and were not injured." ”

Hearing that Bailitian was fine, a few people put their minds at ease and looked at the black-clothed man Mo in the ring again, and at this time, the second opponent of the black-clothed man had already come to the stage.

It was still a move, and the opponent was knocked down.

There was no suspense at all in the next battle, and no opponent could survive a move under Mo's acceptance, even if it was two innate eighth-layer human list masters, it would be the same fate.

"Brother Chu, what do you think?" Han Jing asked.

"Master, not under you?" Wang Chu said solemnly.

"Nope! I'm not an opponent, Shocking Dragon told me that he has also comprehended the sword intent, and the level of comprehension is definitely above mine. Han Jing touched the Dragon Sword in his hand and said.

"Even you are not an opponent, could it be that he is Chu Yuntian?" Ximen Qing heard Han Jing's words and said in surprise.

"It shouldn't be, I've seen Chu Yuntian, it's not like this, and I've fought with Chu Yuntian, even if it's him, it's probably not this Mo's opponent." Han Jing said seriously.

"Hey, this year's rivers and lakes are lively, first there is a demon like Brother Chu, and then there will be a mysterious ink, even you and Chu Yuntian are not opponents, why didn't there be a little rumor on the rivers and lakes before?" Bailitian was not unwilling to fail at all.

"Brother Chu, don't you Baixiao Pavilion have any information about this ink?" Ximenqing asked.

Wang Chu smiled: "The people of Baixiao Pavilion are not immortals, how can they have all the information!" ”

Although he said this, Wang Chu secretly wondered in his heart, could this Mo be a member of the mysterious force that attacked the Divine Sword Villa.

Just when several people were discussing, Mo had won ten consecutive victories at this time.

The top ten are completely stress-free for people of Mo's level.

As time slowly passed, the selection of the top 10 was nearing the end.

In the end, except for Mo, the remaining nine people were all martial artists.

"Now that the top ten are over, next, I will ask the ten young heroes to go to the back mountain with the old man, at this time the sword is about to be baked, who can recognize the sword at that time, you will see the chance, as for the rest of the people, you can go to my sword villa first, the village has already arranged the wine and food, come to greet you, the old man will leave first, a few please come with me."

The old man of the Grandmaster in the morning came out again after the selection of the top ten.

According to the rules, only the top 10 players can enter the back mountain, and the others are not eligible to pass.

It's not that the Excalibur Villa has any unsavory transactions in the back mountains, but that there are too many people every time they come, and the back mountains of the Sword Casting Valley can't accommodate it at all, so there is this rule.

Of course, Wang Chu and the others were exceptions, before the top ten selection was over, Wang Chu and the others had already arrived in the back mountain of the Sword Casting Valley under the leadership of the Divine Sword Villa.

The back mountain is the real Sword Forge Valley.

The entire mountain behind the Sword Forge Valley has been hollowed out by people, and traces of axes and chisels can be seen everywhere, which is obviously a man-made project.

The sound of clanging kept coming from the surrounding forge workshops.

Countless shaped or half-formed swords are placed together.

Following the people of the Divine Sword Villa, Wang Chu and the others came to the second half of the Sword Casting Valley.

A large furnace three or four stories high appeared in front of Wang Chu and the others.

Before he got close to the furnace, Wang Chu already felt a burst of heat, and even breathing became difficult, you must know that the innate martial artist is not invaded by cold and heat, so Wang Chu can feel like this, you can imagine how high the temperature is.

I heard Yi Rong say that this sword-casting furnace has not been extinguished for thousands of years.

At the top of the sword-forging furnace, three thick iron chains stretched far away, and seven people sat cross-legged on the ground around them, surrounding the sword-forging furnace in a circle.

Sword God seniors are also among them.

"Almost, ready to start!"

Wang Chu and a few people approached, just hearing the words of the sword god's senior.

As the words of the sword god senior landed, all the people surrounding the sword casting furnace stretched out their right hands to condense the sword qi, cut the palm of their left hand, and the seven blood swords shot straight into the sword casting furnace.

This is called a blood sacrifice, and the casting of divine weapons above the spirit weapon has this step, and even if the spirit weapon of the blood sacrifice recognizes others as the master, it will not harm the person who contains the blood of the caster.

After the Seven Blood Swords were integrated into the Sword Casting Furnace, the Sword God Senior took out one thing from his arms.

It was the sword heart that Wang Chu and the others got from the sword mound.

Kenshin slowly flew up from the sword god's senior's hand, and finally floated on the top of the sword-forging furnace.

"Burn!" The sword god senior shouted.

The chain at the top began to move.

"Squeak!"

The sword-forging furnace, which had been closed for thousands of years, was once again opened.

As soon as a gap was opened, the sword heart suspended above began to tremble, and then the sword heart directly turned into a streamer and flew into the sword casting furnace.

The chains moved extremely slowly, not stopping until the swordsmithing furnace was fully opened.

At this time, there were ten more figures around, which were the top ten this time.

All eyes were fixed on the sword-forging furnace.

When the sword forging furnace was fully opened, an earth-shattering sword aura suddenly emanated from inside.

The seven people next to the Sword Casting Furnace, except for the Sword God senior, were all repulsed.

Even Wang Chu and the others in the distance took a few steps back.

Excalibur was born, earth-shattering.

The swords of the entire Sword Casting Valley were all erected, and the head of the sword was slightly tilted towards the side of the Sword Casting Furnace, as if a courtier was greeting the king.

Only the startling dragon in Han Jing's hand let out a slight chirp at this time, like joy and provocation.

At this time, with the release of sword qi, in the sword casting furnace, a long sword slowly rose, and flames surrounded the long sword.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, and the body is as white as jade, only the hilt is black.

When the sword was fully lifted from the sword-forging furnace, the surrounding visions stopped.

Seeing that the Excalibur had been completely born, the Sword God senior turned around and said to the top ten this time: "The Excalibur has a spirit, and then it depends on your respective chances." ”

The sword chooses the master, and the initiative is naturally on the body of the sword, this is the sword selection, not the sword.

The sword god senior beckoned, and the divine sword flew out of the sword casting furnace and landed in the sword god's hand.

The sword trembled slightly in the sword god's hand, and the sword god smiled kindly, as if he saw his own child, and said softly: "Go ahead, choose one of your favorites." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he sent his hand forward, and the divine sword flew in the direction of the top ten.

But at that moment, a change occurred.