Time is also inadvertently slipping away, and there is less than an hour left before leaving.

At this time, Ma Fangyu saw a familiar and delicate figure step forward and walked into the place where the sword was buried, wasn't that the white feather butterfly?

Bai Yudie was not in a hurry, just closed her eyes slightly, and did not see her luck, but saw a breath pouring into the ground from her body. In just a moment, a sharp sword glowing with blue light shot out of the ground, and after hovering a few times in the sky above the white feather butterfly, it landed steadily on the jade hand stretched out by the white feather butterfly.

"Another spiritual weapon has come out!"

"It's a dual spiritual weapon!"

"At a young age, you can get the recognition of a double spirit weapon, it's really extraordinary!"

The scene began to be lively again, and the shock brought by the white feather butterfly was even more than just now.

Although the magic weapon is one level lower than it, Bai Yu Butterfly is much younger than Zhang Ao. And what's even more amazing is that Bai Yudie's cultivation is not high in front of all the disciples on the field, but he can still summon spiritual weapons, so to summon a spiritual magic weapon, it is not only with cultivation, but also on many factors such as chance and talent.

Bai Yudie carefully looked at the sword in his hand, and found that its sword body was translucent, blue, like water flowing, and he liked it very much, so he said: "I will call you like water in the future!"

Then, she walked down with her hands in her hands.

At this time, there were still dozens of people left in the place where the sword was buried. Nong Qinyun finally walked up at this moment.

With his entry, he attracted all the attention again, after all, he was the most important disciple of the head Xia Dongxuan, so his fame would only be greater than Zhang Ao.

"Senior Brother in charge has accepted a good disciple, I don't know if he can succeed this time?" Shan Xianhe stared at Nong Qin Yundao.

Ma Fangyu also saw Nong Qinyun on the field, then looked around and found that he was the only one who had not gone up yet.

Ma Fangyu didn't want to be the focus of everyone, so when Nong Qinyun attracted everyone's attention, he quietly came to the place where the sword was buried, and found a relatively remote place to stop.

Even so, there was someone in the crowd who recognized him, and that was the White Feather Butterfly.

From Ma Fangyu walking out of the crowd to staying in the place where the sword was buried, Bai Yudie paid attention with interest, and it seemed that Ma Fangyu was more attractive than Nong Qinyun.

Of course, Ma Fangyu didn't know that he was still being noticed by others, and he was now discovering something unusual. This strange feeling came from the token hanging on his chest, which was the Fengyun Order passed on to him by Lan Xiaomo, the patriarch of the Nine Heavens Sect.

At this moment, Fengyun Ling seemed to be spiritual, and gradually became restless, trembling in his chest, and becoming more and more violent.

Feeling this change, Ma Fangyu was a little stunned, and he hurriedly pressed his hand on his chest, puzzled.

At this time, Nong Qinyun had already moved, he poured his qi all over his body, clenched his hands into fists, and then slammed upward, bringing a strong air flow to surge upward.

Everyone is looking at this scene, whether it is successful or not, in one fell swoop.

After a while, everyone finally saw the movement in the place where the sword was buried. But seeing that the swords inserted in the entire place where the sword was buried began to tremble, from a heavy magic weapon to a nine-fold magic weapon, and it also made a slight resonance sound.

What's going on? Everyone was dumbfounded. The movement that Zhang Ao made before was only around him, but now it is the entire place where the sword is buried, and even Shan Xianhe is inexplicable, looking at it like a torch.

The trembling and resonance of the sword grew stronger and stronger, and finally became a little harsh.

After a while, a sword glowing with golden light burst out and fell into Nong Qinyun's hand.

"Another double spiritual weapon!"

Everyone exclaimed, and it seemed that Nong Qinyun had also succeeded. However, how these dual spiritual weapons could lead to such a movement was incomprehensible to everyone.

Nong Qinyun held the sword in his hand, and he thought that he might summon a stronger magic weapon with the movement just now, but now it is only a double spirit weapon, and he will inevitably feel a little disappointed in his heart, but the double spirit weapon can be regarded as a level that he can accept.

However, it didn't end there, and the sword in the place where it was buried still trembled and resonated. Immediately after, two strong lights flashed, and two one-heavy spiritual weapons appeared at the same time, and then they were inserted upside down on the ground.

What is going on? There had never been a scene like this before, and the spirit weapon actually escaped on its own.

Before everyone could figure it out, more than a dozen sword lights flashed, and more than a dozen one-heavy spiritual weapons appeared at the same time, still inserted upside down on the ground.

"Everyone in the land where the sword is buried, retreat!" Shan Xianhe snorted.

The people on the field realized the danger and hurried into the crowd.

Ma Fangyu was also awakened and returned to the crowd as quickly as possible.

Of course, there were a few unlucky and slow disciples who were directly stabbed into blood skeletons by the bursting sword.

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, and Ma Fangyu was also stunned, maybe if he was a step slower just now, he would be the same as them.

He caressed his chest, and found that the originally active Fengyun Token had finally stopped.

And it was like a meteor shower on the field, and one after another spiritual weapons burst out, and then there were two, three, and four spiritual weapons...... In the horror of everyone, this scene continues to play out.

Shan Xianhe and the elders behind him were not calm, this was beyond their control and beyond their understanding.

With a dazzling bright light, everyone had to close their eyes, and after the bright light, a huge great sword appeared, with a coercive and sacred aura, straight into the ground.

The disciple who was the first to open his eyes exclaimed.

"Oh my God, that's a holy artifact!"

Even the holy weapon has appeared, and the only people on the field who can control it are Shan Xianhe and those elders.

Ma Fangyu also opened his eyes, staring at this holy weapon with burning eyes, and faintly felt an oppressive aura, which was definitely not something he could control.

However, before some of the disciples could open their eyes, a few bright lights flashed, and everyone had to close their eyes, but this time it lasted significantly longer.

A few bold disciples showed a slit in their eyes, but they saw that there were a few more holy weapons in the place where the sword was buried.

Then, the strong light did not stop, and all the disciples did not dare to open their eyes, they could only hear the "buzzing sound", and the sound became louder and louder, and the feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger, and those with low cultivation began to feel difficulty breathing.

"Disciples who can't bear it, hurry up!" At this time, Shan Xianhe's voice sounded again.

As soon as these words came out, several disciples rushed out from memory, and Zhu Dacong, who had the lowest cultivation, was the first to run out.

Ma Fangyu also felt that the oppression was getting worse and worse, and just when he hesitated to go out, a faint trace of black qi spread from his qi to his whole body, making the oppression he felt disappear in an instant, of course he didn't know why. However, since there is no oppression, there is no need for me to go out.

Later, more and more disciples went out, and even Nong Qinyun and Bai Yudie had to retreat, while less than half of the remaining disciples dared not open their eyes.

The only people on the field who were still calm were Shan Xianhe and a few elders, who had been watching this scene with their eyes open.