"This kid is really not simple, maybe his sword ......"

After a turn of thought, Ling Xingchen thought of Leng Han's tattered and rusty iron sword again, and he was already sure in his heart, Leng Han's sword might be the divine sword.

"Silver Plate Spirit Mage, I can't imagine that in such a place, you can still see someone condense the Silver Plate. ”

However, just as everyone stared at the magic plate behind Leng Han in shock, a pleasant voice with surprise also spit out from Ling Yuxin's mouth.

At this moment, in her cold gaze, she no longer has the original contempt, and some are moved.

It's not that she hasn't seen the Silver Plate Spirit Mage, in the Yanyu Building where she cultivates, she has seen that she has a senior sister, who is the Silver Plate Spirit Mage.

According to his senior sister, the difficulty of condensing the silver plate is dozens of times that of the black plate, because anyone who can condense the silver plate is a person who has a comprehension against the sky.

"Sword Qi Array, Break!"

However, Leng Han ignored her emotion, and a low shout came out of his throat, and at the same time, his fingers were also stretched out, slamming towards the mountain peak in the air above his head.

As his finger pointed, the surrounding spiritual power suddenly surged towards the silver magic disk behind him in a crazy state, and finally turned into countless white lights, bursting out from the magic disk.

In just a few breaths, dozens of spiritual power giant swords flashed with cold light and their edges were revealed, and finally stabbed towards the mountain peak above their heads in the violent shouts of cold cold.

"Bang!"

Dozens of spiritual power giant swords shot out with lightning, and before they collided with the mountain peak, they burst the air spurs, and when the two collided, there was a deafening cracking sound, like a balloon exploding, shocking people's souls.

"Click!"

As the two sets of formations collided and were destroyed, the powerful ripple fluctuations suddenly spread out, destroying all the tables and chairs in the hall, and some of the members of the Brotherhood Alliance who were caught off guard were even more shocked and retreated.

As for Leng Han and Ling Yuxin, who were casting formations, although they were not affected by anything, they were also shocked to take two steps back under this fluctuation, and their faces were also a little pale.

"Now...... Am I eligible for the Psion Competition?"

After stabilizing his figure, Leng Han raised his head expressionlessly and looked at Ling Yuxin opposite.

"To be able to condense the silver plate, this spirit mage competition, you are indeed qualified to participate, although you only have one product. The delicate face was raised, and the arrogance in the original eyes had all dissipated, replaced by a moving color.

Hearing this, the corners of Leng Han's mouth showed a smile that was difficult for others to understand, Yipin? Is it really just a pin? Leng Han just urged a round of silver plates just now, and he didn't completely try his best.

Of course, it's not that Leng Han is sure that he can break the opponent's mid-level spirit array with one round of silver plates, but he wants to see how big the gap between two rounds of black plates and one round of silver plates is.

In this way, if it can't be broken, it's a big deal that he is urging the silver plate that has not yet solidified in the second round.

If you can break it, then you don't do your best, but you also retain your strength and leave your hole cards for yourself.

"Hehe, little sister, I said a long time ago, there will be no mistake in being a brother's vision. ”

Seeing this, Ling Xingchen was also happy when he looked at Leng Han, after all, the higher Leng Han's strength, the better it would be for him.

"You kid, you are so hidden, Yinpan Spirit Mage? Tsk, I'm afraid the other three major families can't have such a demon, but it's a pity, you only have one product, if it's a second grade, this spirit mage is the first in the competition, and you can't catch it." ”

At this moment, Duan Yi also came to Leng Han's side with a look of surprise, and after a burst of tsk, he patted Leng Han's shoulder and smiled.

"It's already very good to be able to condense a round of silver plates at such an age, and in the face of those second-grade black disc spirit mages, even if you can't win, it's not so easy for the other party to win against you. ”

However, before Duan Yi's laughter fell, Ling Yuxin gave him a blank look, and then looked at Leng Handao.

"Senior Sister Yuxin is right, although Leng Han is only a first-grade spirit mage, his magic disk is not comparable to ordinary black disks. Laughing helplessly, Duan Yi also nodded.

"Didn't you say that there are four places to participate in the Spirit Mage Competition? What about one more?"

However, Leng Han didn't care much about the words of the two, his eyes swept the hall, he looked at Ling Xingchen and Ling Yuxin, and asked with a puzzled expression.

In his opinion, if another spirit mage was as powerful as Ling Yuxin, then they would not necessarily lose this spirit mage competition, after all, he had already learned in advance that the people who participated in the spirit mage competition this time were basically second-grade.

"Now in Taixuan City, all the spirit mages who have reached the second grade have basically been invited by the other three major families, and the rest are either first-grade or first-grade peaks, and there is no second-grade spirit mage to be found at all. ”

However, hearing Leng Han's question, Ling Xingchen smiled bitterly.

"But you don't have to worry, the reason why I haven't found anyone so far is not because there is no candidate, but because I want to find someone who is sure of it. ”

"Looking for someone who is sure to be big?"

Hearing this, a complicated color flashed in Leng Han's eyes, he remembered that when he showed his strength to Ling Xingchen, he hadn't even condensed a round of black plates, but the other party didn't hesitate too much, so he promised to give him a place.

But now the other party said at this moment that the last place is to find a person who has a big grasp, which can be seen from the importance of this spirit mage competition in the other party's heart.

In this case, then why did he so readily agree to give himself a place in the first place? Could it be that the other party guessed that the sword in his hand was the divine sword at that time, and was willing to gain his favor at such a price?

"If that's the case, then this Ling Xingchen is also a far-sighted person!" Thinking of this, Leng Han looked at Ling Xingchen with a strange color, worthy of being the master of an alliance, and his vision was beyond the ability of ordinary people.

"Alright, let's discuss the spirit mage competition first!"

However, Ling Xingchen didn't seem to care about the cold and strange gaze, and after smiling at everyone, he turned around and sat back in his chair.

Seeing this, all the members of the Brotherhood in the main hall also returned to their original calm and began to discuss the matter of the spirit mage competition.

The Spirit Mage Competition seems simple, but it actually involves the interests of the four major families, and as their alliance leader, Ling Xingchen, the first person in the younger generation of the Ling family, the strength of the interests of the Ling family directly affects their cultivation resources, so everyone is very concerned about this matter.

Of course, there was an exception, because while everyone was discussing the Spirit Mage Competition, Leng Han sat down in a chair next to him for members of the Brotherhood and pretended to sleep.

That indifferent appearance, if it was shown before he had not yet cast the spirit mage cultivation, then it would definitely cause many people to be dissatisfied, but now, no one would be dissatisfied with his actions at the moment.

Even when Ling Xingchen saw him like this, he only thought that he might have lost his spiritual power and needed to breathe when he broke the formation just now, so he just smiled bitterly and continued to discuss the matter of the spirit mage competition.

"This kid won't be so weak, according to what Senior Sister said, Silver Plate Spirit Mages are generally very strong, although the formation I cast just now is intermediate, but the power is average, it is impossible for him to be injured!"

It's just that just when everyone was discussing the spirit mage competition, Ling Yuxin, who was standing next to Ling Xingchen, glanced at the cold sitting in the chair and pretended to sleep, revealing a puzzled expression.

And just as she thought, Leng Han didn't show any damage when he broke the formation just now.

The reason why he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep at this moment was actually because he was in his heart at the moment, evolving the six-grade sword technique selected from the Sword Skill Pavilion, Tiangang Nine Swords.

Originally, if conditions permitted, he planned to cultivate the ungrade Wind and Thunder Shocking Sword Technique given to him by the registration elder.

It's just a pity that if you want to cultivate that sword technique, you need to lead the wind and thunder, obviously you don't have that kind of conditions in front of you, or you don't have so much time to prepare, so he can only cultivate this Tiangang Nine Swords first.

Although after three days, most of them are compared to the skills of the spirit mage, but in Leng Han's opinion, it is always right to cultivate one more life-saving means.

And with the evolution of sword skills in his heart, time also passed quietly.

When he walked out of the main hall after the discussion of the spirit mage competition, the sky was already pitch black, and he didn't stop for long, and Leng Han returned directly to the small courtyard where he lived.

In the middle of the quiet courtyard, there are green bamboos, swaying with the night breeze.

When Leng Han came to the door of the small courtyard, he suddenly stopped his pace and looked up at the several green bamboos standing in the courtyard.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stepped out one step at a time, only to hear a "bang", and his whole person suddenly turned into a cyan long sword and rushed into the sky.

And when the cyan long sword flew into the sky, it suddenly turned its head and swooped down, and when it was about to fall to the top of the several green bamboos, suddenly the cyan long sword turned into nine and stabbed towards the several green bamboos.

"Click!"

When the nine cyan long swords fell, the nine emerald bamboos instantly shattered with the nine crisp sounds.

And at the moment when the green bamboo was shattered, the nine cyan long swords suddenly merged together, revealing a cold and thin figure.

"This Tiangang Nine Sword is worthy of being a six-grade sword skill, and with my Qinglong Sword Soul, I can actually achieve a short-term integration of human and sword. ”

Turning his head, looking at the nine green bamboos that had been shattered, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Leng Han's eyes, and he gently patted the dust on his body, he turned around and walked towards the room where he lived.

However, not long after entering the room, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of the door of the small courtyard, and when her beautiful eyes swept towards the green bamboo in the center of the small courtyard, which had been shattered, her beautiful eyes flashed with shock.

"The eldest brother said that this person must have hidden his strength, and now it seems that it is true, but I don't know if his spirit mage grade is also hidden, if there is really something hidden, then this person is too rebellious. ”

The cherry-like red lips opened slightly, and a faint shocked voice came out, and the beautiful eyes disappeared into the night after taking a deep look at the courtyard and the room that suddenly turned on the light.