Long Jian Peak.

Longyun Pavilion.

Chu Wuxiang sat on an amethyst futon, comprehending a certain secret method.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Well, the power of the formation in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords has weakened a lot all of a sudden, and there is another spiritual weapon to recognize the master?"

"Isn't it the genius boy who gave rise to the Stegosaurus Fish King"

Valley of Ten Thousand Swords.

Ding Jian, who had clearly come over, swept around, and saw a long sword with a simple style inserted on the ground not far away, the whole body was crystal clear, like a piece of ice, exuding an extremely cold aura.

"Suction"

"What a terrible breath of ice"

"Haha, Hanli Divine Sword, the former spiritual weapon, I didn't expect it to be cheaper for me"

"It seems that Xiao Qi is right"

At that moment, Ding Jian's mood was joyful.

At that moment, he did not hesitate, and walked over directly.

When he got closer, his blue hair was suddenly dyed with a layer of hoarfrost and turned white.

And his body couldn't help but shiver a little because it was too cold.

But it's not all because it's cold.

A small part of the reason is actually caused by agitation.

Yes, he was a little excited.

After all, he knew from the shattered memories of the Hanli Sword Saint that the Hanli Divine Sword was an extremely powerful spiritual weapon.

Although, after a catastrophe, the ten magic patterns engraved by the Hanli Divine Sword were damaged, causing his appearance to fall into a first-grade magic weapon, and he was no longer invincible and powerful.

However, that main pattern is incomparably powerful, and it is beyond the level of treasures, although there is some damage, it is much more powerful than a handful of magic patterns.

And, the main thing, although it is broken, but after all, it is a spiritual weapon, the spirituality is still there, after the blood is dropped, the Lord can be recognized, the size changes, and one is from the heart.

Whether it is carried or used, it is extremely smooth, and it is still stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

In addition, those broken patterns can be repaired.

It's just that the price paid is a bit big.

But he thought, no matter what the cost, it was worth it.

Besides, no matter how big the cost is, it is much smaller than the Hanli Sword Saint starting from scratch and creating a spiritual weapon little by little.

He felt that what Hanli Sword Saint could do, he couldn't do it without reason.

After all, he himself was the owner of the Void Body, which was unique in all eternity, and even the Nine Swords Heavenly Lord was optimistic about him.

There was really no reason for him to belittle himself.

In short, he felt that his luck was too good to obtain this broken Hanli Divine Sword.

"Whew"

Ding Jian let out a long breath, and he calmed down.

Then he stepped forward and reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

Pull it out hard, and it pulls it out.

Immediately, an extremely cold breath passed down his hand into his body, threatening to freeze him into ice.

However, he had already prepared and hurriedly ran the Nine Extremes Heavenly Gong.

The swallowing vortex in the sea of qi began to run rapidly, and in an instant, the cold qi was completely dissolved.

At this time, he didn't feel cold anymore.

Next, he held the Hanli Divine Sword in his right hand and lightly cut it on his left palm, and a blood mark appeared.

Then, after that Hanli Divine Sword was stained with his blood, it was absorbed in an instant, and it was completely clean.

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The next moment, I saw that the Hanli Divine Sword was shining, quite dazzling.

Suddenly, Ding Jian felt as if something was something more in his heart.

After feeling it seriously, he felt as if the Hanli Divine Sword had become a part of his body.

It's an amazing feeling.

Wonderful.

"Small for me to be small"

Ding Jian silently said in his heart.

Then, I saw that the cold detachment divine sword shrank rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it is as small as a chopstick.

"No matter how small"

Ding Jian continued to meditate in his heart.

The next moment, I saw that the Hanli Divine Sword continued to grow smaller again.

In the blink of an eye, it's as small as a hair.

"No matter how small it is, it will be me. ”

The next moment, the Hanli Divine Sword continued to grow smaller again, too small to be seen by the naked eye, and burrowed into his palm.

"Haha, that's amazing"

Ding Jian couldn't help laughing loudly, and his five fingers were doing a retraction and release movement.

"Cold, now"

After Ding Jian flattened his palm, he suddenly recited a sentence silently in his heart.

The next moment, a cold light came out of his palm.

"Big Big Big"

And as he kept shouting in his heart, he saw that the cold departure divine sword quickly became larger.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a normal shape.

In the blink of an eye, it doubled in size.

In the blink of an eye, it became more than ten times larger.

And it seems to be going to grow infinitely.

However, Ding Jian didn't let it keep getting bigger and bigger that it was not so boring.

"Revert to the original state"

I said a word silently in my heart.

In the next moment, the Hanli Divine Sword quickly shrank from a large size to its original state.

"Well, let's try it and see if it goes well"

This thought turned in my mind.

At that moment, he practiced on the spot.

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

The sword light swept through, as agile as a dragon.

first demonstrated the Tiangang Nine Swords.

Not addictive.

Demonstrated the Five Absolute Methods of the Heavenly Sword again.

It's still not going to be good.

He wanted to do it all over again.

However, suddenly, an inexplicable force enveloped him and pulled him into a vortex of time and space at once.

He just felt that the scene in front of him quickly changed.

The next moment, he found himself on an ancient and mottled stone platform, on which was carved a magical and eerie dragon pattern, surrounded by clouds.

It felt like it was a stone platform suspended above the clouds.

"Well, is this the so-called Flying Dragon Terrace?"

"Haha, so to speak, I passed the third level"

"What about the others?"

Ding Jian raised his head, glanced around, and saw that there were still a few figures around.

After carefully counting it, there were seven people in total.

And he found that the three friends were there.

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, did a total of seven people pass the test?"

"So, two were eliminated"

Yes, there are only seven people who have passed the three levels in the end.

In addition to Ding Jian, Yue Xiaoru, Qiao Feng, and Ge Xiaoyun, the remaining three are Dao Xiaotian of the Heavenly Sword Society, Wan Guiyi of the Divine Sword Society, and Lin Jingyu of the Tiangong Society.

The strength of Dao Xiaotian and Wanguiyi is very strong.

Ding Jian was not surprised to see that they could all pass the test.

On the contrary, if they can't pass the test, it will be unexpected.

As for Lin Jingyu, the boss of the Tiangong Society, Ding Jian had never been in contact with it before.

But in the process of communicating with Wan Guiyi, he heard the latter mention it.

Therefore, he also knew that this Lin Jingyu had a nickname called Iron Hand Shura, and he was a ruthless character with very iron-blooded means and extraordinary strength.

Unexpectedly, the bosses of the other three clubs were eliminated, and this Lin Jingyu was able to pass the test smoothly, which shows that this person's strength is really good.