Chapter 446: Sword Selection
The demon monkey was not far behind and took the third place. It's just that the demon monkey is relatively small, and the chair is relatively large, so it can't be said to be sitting, so it can be said that it jumped to the throne. The demon monkey twisted left and right on the throne, and it looked a little funny to scratch his ears and cheeks.
After the first eighteen were seated, the other monks walked to the south of the ring.
Originally, there were still people who had thoughts about Ju Yunfei and the other four sword intent cultivators, but after learning that the ranked ring could also kill people, everyone snuffed out the thoughts in their hearts. After all, it's better to get a inheritance than not to get a inheritance at all, and to lose your life.
After one battle after another, the last six people were soon decided. There are two of the Ten Peerless Sword Mountains, one of which is Sun Lie, who was instructed by Leng Xiaohan. There are also two Demon Slayer Sword Sects, which can show the strength of the two Sword Sects.
One of the Heavenly Evil Sects, this crowd is no exception. After all, the sword Dao cultivation present was the highest, except for Leng Xiaohan and the three of them, it belonged to Yun Xiaozhen. The last place was upset, not a disciple of the Shura Sect, but a disciple of the Valley of Life and Death.
Shaking his head, Leng Xiaohan smiled bitterly at Ye Jiantong from afar: "I didn't expect the final result to be like this." ”
"What's this, isn't this normal? Our Shura Sect didn't really care about the inheritance of this sword sect, we just came to have a good time. It's already a surprise to be able to get benefits, and it's no good to get more, so it's hard to chew it if you are greedy~"
Compared with Leng Xiaohan's guilt, Ye Jiantong is much calmer. Thinking of what Mu Qianqin said to herself before, Leng Xiaohan nodded understandingly.
After everyone was seated, the ring disappeared, and hundreds of thrones were scattered in the air. While everyone was still waiting for new information, Lin Aoshuang's throne flew forward.
Leaving the throne and stepping in the air, Lin Aoshuang didn't look at the other swords at all, and stretched out his hand to the silver sword on the highest peak.
Three seconds passed, and the silver sword didn't react at all.
Frowning, when Lin Aoshuang was about to step forward and make a move. This sword, which had pure sword intent and the strongest sword intent, flew into Lin Aoshuang's hands very reluctantly. It's reluctance, and everyone can feel the reluctance of this sword.
Stretched out his hand and flicked it on the sword, which was considered punishment. Lin Aoshuang was also a little annoyed in his heart: "I choose you, you are still reluctant!" The silver sword trembled, but did not express any emotion.
Returning to the throne, Lin Aoshuang refined the silver sword into his body according to the secret method obtained in his brain. A hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of many people, but they soon set their sights on other swords again.
After Lin Aoshuang put the sword into his body and returned to his original position, Leng Xiaohan's throne flew to the front.
Standing up and shrugging his shoulders, Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes.
"Wow~Wow!" There was a dense sound, and soon, half of the swords gathered in front of Leng Xiaohan.
Everyone looked at Leng Xiaohan in surprise.
In this regard, Leng Xiaohan did not show any surprises. The various elements in Leng Xiaohan's body, all kinds of true elements, are not a joke. Coupled with Leng Xiaohan's various full-point spiritual roots, this situation is normal in Leng Xiaohan's opinion.
With two consecutive swings of his hand, the sword in front of Leng Xiaohan instantly decreased by more than half, and there were only more than ten left. There are three swords that exude the aura of Buddha and Demon, and there are many swords that Leng Xiaohan can't comprehend the artistic conception at once.
However, most of the swords were gathered on the second layer, and the first layer, which was closest to Leng Xiaohan, only had five swords.
A blood-red sword that exudes a strong killing intent and a bloody smell. Composed of five-color basic elements, the five-color sword exudes the artistic conception of reincarnation. A black-red heavy sword that exudes the intent of destruction, and a white jade sword that Leng Xiaohan can't see through, and the sword body is full of lines.
The bodies of these four swords are trembling slightly, and they are steady... There is only the heavy sword in front of Leng Xiaohan, which is one head taller than Leng Xiaohan.
The body of the sword was gray-gold, not dark gold, as if it had a thick gray mist on top of the gold. The sword exudes a strong ferocious intent, as well as an artistic conception that is a hundred times more domineering than the demon monkey sword spirit.
Looking at this sword, Leng Xiaohan felt his body become heavy and his eyes began to sting. Thinking of the suppression caused by the demon monkey sword spirit to everyone and himself at that time, Leng Xiaohan was sure that he wanted this heavy sword.
"If I hadn't comprehended the sword spirit, I would have been suppressed by the demon monkey's domineering sword spirit at that time, right? That sword spirit could at least suppress my strength by 20%. But...'
After determining the sword he wanted, Leng Xiaohan did not choose it immediately. Instead, he looked back at Bu Binglu, and his right hand shook the heavy sword of destruction, and Bu Binglu's face turned white in an instant. Waiting for Leng Xiaohan's right hand to slash through the heavy sword of destruction, Bu Binglu relieved his heart.
Seeing that Leng Xiaohan was about to take the reincarnation sword, Ju Yunfei's heart lifted, and her nails sank deep into her palm. This reincarnation sword, among these seventy-six people, Leng Xiaohan and Ju Yunfei can exert their full power.
saw Ju Yunfei's nervous expression, as well as Leng Xiaohan's playful gaze. Bu Binglu suddenly understood what was going on, and secretly transmitted the message to Ju Yunfei, and then the two of them glared at Leng Xiaohan at the same time.
Knowing that the two of them reacted, Leng Xiaohan pursed his lips and suddenly felt bored. With a wave of his hand, he sent all the other swords back, leaving only the heavy sword in the middle. Flying up a little, Leng Xiaohan's right hand was on the hilt of the sword.
"Huh~" simply mentioned it, Leng Xiaohan didn't even lift this heavy sword.
"Okay! I like it!" Licking his lips, Leng Xiaohan put his hands on the hilt of his sword. The sword intent on the body was moved, the sword domain appeared around, the sword heart began to beat, and the sword spirit faintly appeared behind him.
Even so, the epee was only moving a little. The muscles all over his body burst out, and the heavy sword was lifted up by Leng Xiaohan little by little. When he put the heavy sword on his shoulder, Leng Xiaohan's whole body burst out with red blood mist.
Without waiting for Lin Aoshuang and the others to move, Leng Xiaohan was taken over in a flash of the throne.
Half-lying on the throne, Leng Xiaohan pressed his hands on the heavy sword, and the blood ticked to dye the heavy sword black. didn't immediately refine the heavy sword, Leng Xiaohan recovered from his injuries first.
Now there is no true element, only a trace of true qi that is heavy on practicing qi. Leng Xiaohan didn't dare to hold it up, after all, the system was broken.
"What's going on? Is that heavy sword unwilling to admit Leng Xiaohan?"
"Absolutely not, if you don't want Leng Xiaohan to get it, then you won't fly out at all. ”
"But how do you explain that just now? Here, Leng Xiaohan's strength will definitely not be weaker than Elder Lin. I almost died with such strength..."
"I guess the sword is too powerful. ”
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Lin Aoshuang also looked at the heavy sword in Leng Xiaohan's hand in surprise. Lin Aoshuang was sure that it was definitely not the heavy sword that was embarrassing Leng Xiaohan: "In other words, that is the original weight of the heavy sword!?"
After thinking about it, Lin Aoshuang had a toothache. You must know that Leng Xiaohan almost broke away from death, so he put the heavy sword on his shoulder. This is still the case of Leng Xiaohan's sword dao cultivation, and in terms of making swords, even the true yuan is not as good as the way of the sword.
In other words, this heavy sword is not even able to be held by ordinary distracted and integrated monks, and Mahayana monks should be able to pick it up, but they cannot wield it. 17. Baidu clicks on the latest chapter of "The World Wants to Kill My Jiezhong Literature" to read it for free for the first time.