Halfway up the mountainside of Hidden Sword Peak, a sharp sword qi washed Feng Luoyang's body.

At this time, Feng Luoyang's spirit had been injured by the sword qi halfway up the mountain, and he had stayed here for a long time without taking another step upward.

However, Feng Luoyang's eyes were still very firm.

As those who watched the Sword Selection Conference guessed, Feng Luoyang came to Tibet Sword Peak this time for a goal.

Of course, his goal was not the peak of the Hidden Sword Peak.

Feng Luoyang still has a clear understanding of his own strength.

It is impossible for him to step into the Hidden Sword Peak like Chu Sixiang is like wandering in the back garden, and when he goes to the top, he will go to the top.

Feng Luoyang only came for a sword, and that sword was where Nan Nu should be able to reach.

Feng Luoyang settled down and continued to walk up.

As soon as he took a step, the sword aura knocked him back.

The corners of Feng Luoyang's mouth were bleeding, but he still walked up relentlessly.

Before you know it, it's night, and it's a time for mortals to sleep.

However, for immortal cultivators, the difference between night and white is not big, even if they are not in line with their eyes for several years

Everyone was watching intently at the movement in the Hidden Sword Peak.

It sounds boring to see a group of disciples climbing the mountain, but the height that these disciples can reach and their attitude towards the sword qi of this Tibetan Sword Peak are still very eye-catching.

For example, this Feng Luoyang has received a lot of praise, including Li Beibei's.

"I didn't expect this friend to be quite resilient. Li Beibei praised Chen Mingzhi.

Chen Mingzhi also agreed, this Feng Luoyang was the third place in the kendo discussion at that time, and because he had rehearsed Nahai Liye and Luo Weimi in the Xianyuan Restaurant before, Chen Mingzhi also had a lot of dealings with Feng Luoyang.

At that time, this person was quite stubborn, and he could practice for a long time for a line.

Chen Mingzhi decided, when Yang Qing and Ge Ming had finished those instruments, he would definitely ask this Feng Luoyang to be the male number one when he wrote a script.

Feng Luoyang didn't know that the people outside the Hidden Sword Peak were highly praised by him, and he was still moving forward in this chaotic sword aura.

Feng Luoyang, who was covered in scars, finally stopped, he stood here and looked around, and then walked towards the waterfall not far away from the peak of Tibetan Sword Peak.

The elders of the Qingshan Sword Sect who came here to watch the Sword Selection Conference had already guessed what sword Feng Luoyang was looking for.

Every position on this mountain has a fierce sword aura, whether it is the mountain road that Feng Luoyang is walking on just now, or the waterfall where he is now, he is surrounded by sword qi.

Feng Luoyang looked at the waterfall in the moonlight.

There is a place in the waterfall that is shining, and it is very beautiful in the moonlight and water waves.

The light is not very bright, it can be relatively faint, and it will not be visible in the daytime.

Feng Luoyang adjusted his spiritual power, and then jumped towards the bright light.

The sword qi surrounding the waterfall had already swept Feng Luoyang out of the waterfall with a powerful current.

Fortunately, Feng Luoyang had already prepared, and before he jumped, he tied a very tough rope in the immortal cultivation world to a big stone by the waterfall, one end on the boulder, and the other end on his waist.

A cultivator like him can't fly on this Hidden Sword Peak.

Feng Luoyang had no choice but to use this method that might make him lose face.

Feng Luoyang crawled back to the original position along the rope, and then continued to try to leap towards the light.

While Feng Luoyang kept trying, he unconsciously surpassed Feng Luoyang's position when he walked to a height and looked at all the swords.

And there were only a dozen of the dozens of disciples who participated in the sword selection conference.

What was amazing was that one of the nine disciples who had participated in the New Disciple Exchange Conference before had not yet descended from the Hidden Sword Peak.

Maybe because of the incident in the Red Immortal Hall, their hearts have become a little different.

However, most of them wandered down the mountainside, and only a few could reach the top.

Banqing's steps have also become slower since he reached the mountainside, and many swords resonated with him on the way up the mountain, and he wanted to go down the Tibetan Sword Peak with him, but those swords made Banqing refuse.

He felt that choosing a sword was the same as looking for true love, and he couldn't be in a hurry, so he had to choose a talent school slowly

According to Banqing's logic today, if you want to find true love, you have to fall in love with many girls first, so that you can know which is true love.

Banqing's sword selection is the same, every time there is a sword that matches the eye, Banqing will pick it up and try it, and then put it down after trying.

Anyway, he has a lot of time, and there is no limit to this sword election, he can try all the swords that are against the eye, and then take the one he likes the most.

Banqing circled around the Tibetan Sword Peak at this height and then continued to walk up, and he picked up three swords in that circle just now.

"Mingzhi, your friend is too inkblotted. Li Beibei looked at Banqing, who had been wandering around and had not yet found a satisfactory sword, and said with some dissatisfaction.

Chen Mingzhi knew that this Li Beibei was an impatient, like Banqing, who hesitated and shopped around for sword selection methods, Li Beibei was the most unaccustomed to it.

"Why do you want him to be in such a hurry? How good it is that we have something to watch, a delicacy to eat, and a good wine to drink. Chen Mingzhi took a glass of wine and drank it.

"Yes, then he should find a slower time, I plan to empty the family of the Qingshan Sword Sect. Li Beibei directly picked up a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Banqing continued to wander, and the other disciples of the family had now found their favorite sword and walked down the Tibetan Sword Peak.

At present, there are only two people left on the entire Tibetan Sword Peak, Banqing and Feng Luoyang.

Feng Luoyang had been trying on the edge of the waterfall for a night, but he still hadn't succeeded in stepping into the waterfall.

Banqing had gotten the sword he had played with the longest since he ascended to the Hidden Sword Peak.

Most of the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect didn't know that sword, and none of them had ever seen such a strange sword.

And only a few of the elders of the Qingshan Sword Sect knew the sword in Banqing's hand.

The upper half of the Tibetan Sword Peak was found in the crack in the stone, and when he passed by here, the sword emitted a distinctive sword sound.

After Banqing pulled out the sword, he split the sword in two, and in the blink of an eye, the two became one.

As Banqing played with the sword, a contemplative expression appeared on his face.

"You generations don't know that the sword is called the Heart-to-Heart Attraction Sword, also known as the Magnetic Jade Soul Snatching Sword. ”

"This is something forged by a senior of our sect many years ago and wanted to give it to his heart, but what he never expected was that when that senior sent it out, his sweetheart rejected him. ”

Since then, the predecessor has had the will to die, and after putting this heart-to-heart attraction sword on the Tibetan Sword Peak, he poisoned himself, which is really a singing and crying story. ”

There was an elder in the Qingshan Sword Sect who was explaining the sword in Banqing's hand to the disciples with puzzled expressions.

Banqing looked at the sword for a long time before putting it back in its place, and he continued to walk towards the peak.

On Feng Luoyang's side, he had tried countless times, but he still couldn't get into the waterfall.

Feng Luoyang's spiritual power alone has been exhausted several times.

This time he was in good shape and ready to leap towards the waterfall again.

Feng Luoyang suddenly jumped under the expectant gaze of everyone, and the sword qi around the waterfall instantly surrounded him.

Feng Luoyang kept twisting his body in the air, and with the help of his spiritual power, he skillfully dodged the attacks of these sword qi.

His previous failures were not in vain, Feng Luoyang had already found the pattern when the sword qi surrounded this waterfall.

Huang lived up to his wishes, and Feng Luoyang finally succeeded in crossing the waterfall.

Behind the waterfall is not a water curtain cave, but a platform.

And on that platform there were seven places to put swords, and only three of them remained.

When Feng Luoyang successfully jumped to the platform, all the people who came to see the sword selection conference applauded Feng Luoyang.

Although Feng Luoyang couldn't hear it at all, it was inevitable that the audience would be more excited than the protagonist.

Feng Luoyang looked at the remaining one of the three remaining swords.

He stepped forward and grasped a red sword.

As soon as Feng Luoyang held this sword, this sword bloomed with a fiery red glow.

That's right, this sword is the red sky in the seven heavens.

The platform in this waterfall is also the place where the Qingshan Sword Sect uses to store the Seven Heavens.

Feng Luoyang's last sword was called Chixia, which was the sword among the Seven Xia.

Since the Chixia exploded, Feng Luoyang has been thinking that the next sword must be Chixiao.

Qixia Qixiao, this is two sets of spirit swords born from the same root, but Qixiao's is stronger than Qixia.

Four of the Seven Heavens flowed out of the Hidden Sword Peak, and now only three remained.

Fortunately, there is Chixiao that Feng Luoyang wants, otherwise his efforts this trip would have been in vain.

Feng Luoyang smiled after taking Chixiao, and he hummed a song and walked to the bottom of the Hidden Sword Peak.

When Feng Luoyang got Chixiao and walked down the mountain, there was only half green left on this Tibetan Sword Peak.

At this time, Banqing was looking tangled, he was holding a sword and refused to put it down, and at the same time his eyes were still looking at the sword inserted into the crack in the stone when he came up just now.

Banqing was already approaching the peak lotus, he didn't plan to go up any further, and if he went up further, Banqing felt that he couldn't bear it at all.

The sword in Banqing's hand now is called Slashing, and it is an out-and-out murderous sword, this sword has killed countless people, and the blade is extremely sharp.

In the entire Qingshan Sword Sect, it also belongs to the famous sword.

This seems to have met Banqing's requirements for swords, but Banqing is still entangled.

He still really wanted to go down the mountain with the magnetic jade soul snatcher sword in the stone crevice, because he saw two sentences on the magnetic jade soul snatcher sword.

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death. ”

These two sentences are engraved on the two swords that can be combined into one.

In the end, Banqing gritted his teeth, he threw away the slash in his hand, and then pulled out the Heart-to-Heart Attraction Sword in the crack of the stone and walked down the Tibetan Sword Peak.

In the face of a beautiful love story, the ability to kill is a hammer!