The crowd was divided into two rows, front and back, and stood in an arc around the place where the sword was buried.

Finally, Shan Xianhe and a few elders also walked in, and they came to a few set positions and sat down.

Shan Xianhe looked at everyone and nodded slightly.

Afterwards, an elder stepped forward, with an ugly appearance, hunched over, looked at everyone and said, "Disciples, I am Qi Jiang, the steward elder of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, and the loose soil in front of you is the place where the sword is buried. The thousands of swords inserted on the surface are ordinary swords without spirituality, between the first and ninth magic weapons, and they are also the easiest to obtain, you only need to pull them up to obtain. As for the better swords, it's up to you to awaken them. ”

After Qi Jiang finished speaking, the scene became lively for a while, and most of the disciples who came here were more than once or twice. Most of them have the purpose of getting a good sword, and as for the best underground, I'm afraid that few people want to get their hands on it, of course, this has to be in addition to a few powerful characters.

"In order to ensure absolute fairness and justice, there is no order to choose your favorite sword, but you must not fight due to disputes, otherwise the door rules will be disposed of. Qi Jiang added.

Then he glanced back at Shan Xianhe, and after getting his confirmation, he said loudly: "I announce, starting now, with a time limit of five hours." ”

As soon as these words came out, a large crowd of people surged up, and they all rushed to their favorite swords, and there were only a few people left standing on the periphery, some of them continued to wait and see, waiting for the opportunity to move, and some looked down on the sword on this side.

Ma Fangyu was among them, of course he belonged to the latter, after all, he still had a sharp sword transition in his hand, and in comparison, the level of the sword on this side was too low.

Ma Fangyu looked around leisurely, and found that Nong Qinyun and Bai Yudie were not in a hurry, and there were dozens of disciples who did not know, and everyone looked ahead with great interest.

Shan Xianhe's gaze looked at the surrounding disciples meaningfully, and seeing that they were not in a hurry, he nodded with some satisfaction.

When he saw Ma Fangyu, especially the sharp sword in his hand, his expression changed slightly. Isn't that a sharp sword? I really didn't expect Feng Baili to be willing to hand it over to him, and even Meng Changqing, who was extremely talented, did not enjoy such treatment.

Although thousands of people poured into the place where the sword was buried at the same time, it still seemed sparse, which showed how vast this place of burying the sword was.

"Hahaha...... I've finally pulled it out, Sevenfold Magic Weapon!" one of the disciples exclaimed, attracting a lot of envious glances, after all, the Sevenfold Magic Weapon was definitely the best among ordinary disciples.

Immediately afterward, several more people drew their swords and laughed.

Of course, there is joy, but there is also sorrow, there are many disciples on the field who tried a few times, but they failed to pull out their favorite sword, and they were dizzy by the power of the rebound, and some disciples even vomited blood at the corners of their mouths.

Ma Fangyu saw that there were very few people who could take the sword. In the end, some had to lower their requirements and opt for inferior swords instead.

In this way, the people who got the sword returned to their original positions, and most of the people who didn't get the sword had to retreat unwillingly because of the injuries, and only a few people on the field were still holding on.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people in the land where the sword was buried, and one of them finally pulled out a ninefold magic weapon with great effort, which immediately caused a sensation.

You must know that the ninefold magic weapon, when placed among the personal disciples, can also be regarded as the top grade.

By this time, half of the time had passed.

Those who were still watching finally couldn't help it, but when they saw dozens of figures jumping up from the crowd and landing on the place where the sword was buried, they were generally of extraordinary strength, mostly their own disciples, and they were all heading for the ninefold magic weapon.

With their entrance, the whole atmosphere became lively. Soon, several disciples pulled out the ninefold magic weapon, causing a sensation.

Of course, there are also failures, so I have to look up to the sky and sigh.

At this time, in the middle of Yupan Peak, a slightly handsome young man walked out, his eyes full of disdain.

"It's Zhang Ao, I heard that he is now twenty-two years old, and he has reached the early stage of integration!"

"The talent is indeed extraordinary, but when he is now in cultivation, he doesn't have his own exclusive magic weapon?"

"If people want to find it, they can find a good one, and they can't look down on it in general, so I've been picking it until now. ”

"Also, if I had the same talent as him, it would be the same, but I don't know if he can get his wish this time?"

"Let's see. ”

Someone in the crowd recognized him and began to talk about him.

It seems that Zhang Ao also has a lot of fame among the young disciples.

With Zhang Ao on the field, almost everyone's attention was aroused. But seeing that he walked directly to the central position, his qi poured into his whole body, and his breath rose sharply, and then he rose into the air, made a 180-degree flip in the air, and then stretched out a punch and smashed it to the ground.

At this time, the loose soil was smashed by him and left a deep trace, and a powerful energy flow spread around with his fist as the center, causing the nearby swords to tremble, and even several close one-to-two-fold magic weapons were directly shaken off the ground, and his strength in the early stage of fusion was exposed.

There was silence on the field, Ma Fangyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this strength can kill himself in seconds.

Even Shan Xianhe's gaze was attracted, and he said to himself: "This kid made a lot of movement. ”

Zhang Ao still maintained the posture of punching the ground, his face turned red, and it could be seen that he was running for the high-level magic weapon underground.

I don't know if he can succeed? Everyone held this question in their hearts, until there was a loosening on the ground, and in an instant, a sword light rose from there, Zhang Ao had already noticed it, jumped up directly, held the sword light steadily, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Zhang Aozhi looked at the sword in his hand proudly, the triple spirit weapon, and there seemed to be a sound of sword roaring.

"It worked!"

"Oh my God, it's a triple spirit weapon!"

This is undoubtedly the most shocking picture so far today, and Zhang Ao's feat has undoubtedly inspired many people.

Shan Xianhe and several elders behind him all nodded with satisfaction, with the help of this sword, he was also the top among his peers.

Zhang Ao was also excited, and finally got his wish, and in the face of Cao Qianjiao in the future, he could be evenly divided, after all, what was worse than Cao Qianjiao before was a triple spirit weapon.

Zhang Ao held his sword tightly, and under the envious gaze of many people, he walked slowly towards the crowd, and when he saw Ma Fangyu in the crowd, he paused slightly, and cast a cold gaze, and then continued to walk in the direction of Yupan Peak.

Ma Fangyu felt the other party's cold gaze, and a sense of danger arose. He couldn't figure out how the person who appeared in front of him for the first time seemed to be deeply hostile to him, and this was not a good thing.

Inspired by Zhang Ao, several good disciples stepped forward and wanted to summon the high-level magic weapons underground, but in the end they all failed one after another.