The autumn wind kills, and the yellow leaves fall.

The wide river rushes and flows into the distance with a roar.

Yesterday it rained a little, and the land was a little wet. The sun through the curtain of the sky was also a little pale.

In the middle of this small plain, there was an ancient tower, the body of which was made entirely of blue striped stone, and the stone was already covered with green moss, and in some places the stone even cracked a few fingers wide.

The tower is extremely high, reaching far into the sky, and it is not less than dozens of zhang, and it is even much higher than the surrounding small hills.

The tower is not only a tower, but also a sword.

A huge iron chain coiled around the huge stone tower like a black python, spiraling upward. There were holes in the chains at intervals, and in each hole there was a sword.

When you look closely, you can even see the sword, but not the tower.

This is the Wu Sword Tower, which has an incomparably long history in the Sword Valley.

Early in the morning, Jiang Shan came here, but found that a large number of people had already gathered here.

Everyone looked at the tower and couldn't help but admire, and more people looked at the tower, and they were full of incomparable confidence, and they must take down a rare sword from the Sword Enlightenment Tower today.

The crowd was still gathering more and more, and it was not until the hour passed that the flow of people gradually decreased.

Most of the people came to see the Enlightened Sword, and the disciples who really Enlightened the Sword were separated from the ordinary crowd, and it was estimated that there were about 3,000 people.

More than 3,000 people, which is enough, once every six months, the elimination rate reaches seventy or eighty percent, and there must be hundreds of people at a time, these hundreds of people are all potential disciples, and over time, they are very likely to become heroes.

A sword roar was like a swimming dragon, and several sword lights came from the sword peak in the distant sky, and the next moment a few people were already standing in the sky near the Sword Tower.

A few people look like they are only in their thirties, but Jiang Shan estimates the actual age of these people, and he is afraid that each of them is not less than 100 years old.

The scene soon fell silent, and the eldest of them said some rules, and let everyone begin to understand the sword.

Wujian is not to let these ordinary disciples enter the sword tower to feel each sword, but simply sit on the plains around the sword tower, and release their sword intent to the fullest, as long as there is a sword on the sword tower that can sense the sword intent, the sword will sound itself, and it will fly from the sword tower to the side of the sword master.

Soon, the surroundings of the sword tower were densely packed with people, and everyone stared and closed their eyes, driving the sword intent in their bodies to radiate, hoping to attract the resonance of those swords.

The surroundings of the sword tower were exceptionally quiet, and the disciples who watched were guessing who would be the first person to succeed in sword comprehension, the faster the sword comprehension, the stronger the sword intent contained in this person, which also marked the strength of this person's talent.

Most of the disciples guessed that it was the young man who was sitting very close to the sword tower.

A seat in white, floating out of the dust, sitting outside the crowd, under the sword tower, is isolated from the whole world.

One person, one tower, unspeakably perfect harmony.

White-clothed Gu Dao Wang Gu Dao!

The first person among the ordinary disciples is definitely the best even if those outer disciples are counted together.

Almost everyone is optimistic about him, and it is natural to take it for granted. And those who had a very small number of different opinions all looked behind Wang Gudao, there were eight people sitting there, each of them separated by a distance, and the eight of them formed a whole of their own, not far away, not close.

These eight people are naturally the remaining eight masters on the "Jade Sword List".

As for the rest of the people behind these big leaders, no one is optimistic, and almost no eyes will fall on these people.

Although these are excellent, they are too ordinary compared to the nine people in front of them.

In less than a quarter of a pillar of incense, Wang Gudao's clothes suddenly rose automatically without wind, and a golden ray suddenly rushed out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, it shot on the black chain.

Suddenly, the chains trembled, and slammed against the swords with a pleasant sound. Jin Mang didn't stop on the iron chain below at all, as if it was electricity, and ran along the iron chain towards the top of the sword tower at a very fast speed.

All the disciples who watched couldn't help but look up in unison, but they saw that the golden mang was like a gopher, jumping upward, and in the blink of an eye, it had gone up dozens of feet, and his eyes had gradually become invisible.

But everyone is still looking at it habitually.

After dozens of breaths, the iron chain in the sky suddenly fluctuated violently, the iron chain trembled dozens of times, and suddenly a puff of light burst open, and hundreds of swords bounced away from the iron chain in unison.

The sword broke away from the chains, and did not fall, but was like a swimming fish, and it was there in a circle. Those swords are the best in the armor, now every sword is emitting dazzling sword light, hundreds of sword lights compete with each other, for a while only everyone is dizzy, looking at those swords, I only feel that each one is a supreme divine weapon.

Those few people who were still above those swords couldn't help but nod their heads when they looked at Wang Gudao, this kind of momentum was something they hadn't reached back then, this person was known as the first ordinary disciple, and it really deserved his reputation, regardless of his cultivation, just this cultivation talent was already a pervert.

These people all represent different forces in the outer gate, and at this time, they all have their own calculations in their hearts, and if they pull this junior brother into their own camp, they will definitely be able to increase the strength of their side a lot.

The eyes of those disciples who watched were full of admiration, Wang Gudao's cultivation and talent were beyond their reach at all, and they couldn't feel jealousy at all.

Wang Gudao also seemed to be thinking about which sword to choose, and those swords floated and sank for a long time, but there was no movement.

Leaning slightly, those swords suddenly spread out in all directions, and the tips of the swords pointed inward, and a sword circle suddenly expelled in the air.

Hundreds of swords suddenly closed in the middle with everyone's shocked looks, and each collided towards the middle with vertical and horizontal sword qi.

The sound of swords was incessant, and from time to time a sword broke away from the warband and fell from the sky.

The iron chain seemed to have a suction force, but the swords did not fall, but slammed straight into the iron chain, instantly smashing into iron powder.

If you succeed or lose, you are a sword, and if you lose, you have no value in survival.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer swords standing in a ball, and there were less than fifty swords in the air, and one of them was the most ferocious, rushing left and right, invincible.

The sword body was very faint, and the spine of the sword could hardly be seen, and there was a white light on the sword body, as if it was a burning white open flame.

The speed of the sword is extremely fast, because the sword body is extremely thin and the color is extremely light, and there is a feeling of coming and going without a shadow.

Soon, dozens of more swords were chopped off, and the rest of the swords felt the huge threat of the white sword, and finally chose to huddle together to deal with the sword.

The white sword was not afraid, a sword flashed, and with a blow to the waist, it was actually a sword that sealed a few swords, and the rest of the swords touched the white sword, and they were knocked away by the white sword in an instant.

The white sword roared around the sword tower, and was about to fall back into the chain, and at this moment, the golden mang, which had been dormant there, suddenly jumped and shot into the white sword with great speed.

If you change the sword, such a huge sword intent will enter the sword, and it will instantly merge into the sword body, but this white sword is a little different, it is actually whistling back and forth in the air, and when the golden light enters the body, it is very unhappy, and struggles like a fierce horse.

This has never been the case, if the white sword didn't sense Wang Gudao's sword intent, how could he get out of that iron chain, at this time, he didn't even recognize Wang Gudao's sword intent, this is what those outer disciples couldn't tell what was going on.

Wang Gudao obviously also recognized the sword, but he didn't take back the sword intent, his sword intent was already super strong, even the white sword couldn't break free.

The sword rolled back and forth a hundred and ten times, but to no avail.

In the end, in desperation, he finally chose to give in.

The white sword fell from the sky and landed in Wang Gudao's hand.

Then Wang Gudao stood up, clinging to the dim white sword.

"Shadow Sword!"

A name rises in my heart.

"Wujian is successful, congratulations on becoming an outer disciple!"