Chapter 279: The Rules Are Out of Control
Except for the gap between the ranks.
The spiritual weapons of the same level are also divided into the difference between the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade and the best grade.
Ji Wusheng looked at the spirit swords that were emitting a brighter light around him, and his face showed a trace of hesitation.
These are all medium-grade or above spiritual weapons, and they are rare existences in the Gufeng Dynasty.
Take out any of them and take them to auction.
What made Ji Wusheng feel a little incredible was that there had always been a thought in his heart that kept coming up.
"Unplug it..."
It seems to be an instinct, or some other inexplicable emotion.
But once it is pulled out, then the second stalk cannot be pulled, and the path of trial ends here.
At this moment, Ji Wusheng's reason and instinct suddenly collided.
...
Everyone couldn't help but sigh when they saw Ji Wusheng stop in place.
"He finally stopped..."
"This is also very good, except for those three, he can already be called the strongest, this time the branch is afraid that it can be directly assigned to the imperial courtyard or the sports academy. ”
"yes, what a terrible talent to reach such heights..."
...
Judging by the whole path of trials.
The stairs at the foot of the mountain stopped ninety percent of the trial disciples.
And the second layer of stairs stopped the remaining Yicheng disciples.
Even Zhan Tiancheng of the Eternal Family was stuck at ten steps away from the entrance of the second floor.
The last few steps, as if they were worlds apart, forcibly stopped everyone on the first floor.
"Damn, I heard that in that trial thirty years ago, someone once climbed to the second level, is it possible that I will stop here..."
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Zhan Tiancheng's eyes.
......
"Isn't this class of people quite interesting?"
The master of the Imperial Courtyard looked at the image in the water mirror, and a smile appeared on his face.
"There are a few good seedlings, and this time our gymnasium will add more fresh blood. ”
A sturdy old man next to him suddenly interrupted.
"What is this called, it seems that you stupid big people with brains are attractive, our Imperial Court is the strongest!"
"Let go of your mother's stinky fart, forget how Lao Tzu beat your fart back then?"
"Oops, I accidentally fell it, what does it have to do with you?"
"Are you going to try it?"
There was a crackling fight.
Fortunately, the two courtyard masters only clicked to the end, otherwise the entire hall would not be enough for them to dismantle.
...
The other courtyard masters in the main hall couldn't help but show a wry smile when they saw the scene in front of them.
At the age of a handful, he is still in shape like a child, which can be regarded as the first characteristic in the world.
The stronger the strength, the more you can do whatever you want.
The two owners of the courtyard have played since they were children, and they can't tell whether they are deep feelings or hatred.
Anyway, if you don't agree with each other, you will go to war.
The battle between the two has been going on for I don't know how many years.
Fortunately, there is an unfathomable sword master suppression above.
Otherwise, the number one in the world may be a joke in the eyes of the world.
For the two strongest courtyard masters in the field, everyone also stopped thinking about persuasion.
"Hey, what is that kid doing?"
At that moment, a voice full of uncertainty rang out.
Everyone looked at it, and it was the master of the Library Pavilion.
I saw her looking at the picture in the water mirror with an incredible expression.
"Huh!"
Then they looked at it together.
I saw that the trial disciples who had originally impressed them actually walked to the next one while pulling out a spirit sword.
"They can't pull out a second stalk, do they?"
"Greedy guy, don't you want to die?"
The courtyard masters couldn't help but be stunned.
......
When Ji Wusheng hesitated, he suddenly found a warm feeling coming from the back of his left hand.
Looking down, I saw that the sword-shaped mark had been filled with color again for some time.
This is a sign of being full of energy.
Represents that he can use the sword again.
"Is it possible..."
Ji Wusheng easily pulled out a spirit sword.
Then he went straight to the second handle.
At this moment, he decided to follow the power of intuition.
...
"What is he doing?"
"I can't imagine that this kid is so greedy. ”
"Alas, although it is not as good as the Wangu family, how can it be so unwise?"
...
The disciples on the ladder of trials were full of discussions.
But most of them are full of disdain and regret.
The greedy disciple just now was a lesson from the past, how could he be so irrational.
There were only a few of them, and their eyes were full of doubt.
They seem to feel a different taste.
That mysterious trial disciple wasn't a whim.
In the limelight.
Ji Wusheng directly pulled out the second spirit sword.
After the second spirit sword arrived, Ji Wusheng immediately came to his senses.
"Oops. ”
Ji Wusheng looked at the two spirit swords in his hand, and a trace of bitterness appeared in his mouth.
Where is this treasure, it is a life talisman at all.
But it has come to this point, and it is irreparable.
I saw that he looked seriously and vigilantly, looking around carefully.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
...
"Not the slightest change?"
"How is this possible?"
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.
This reckless young man actually died from a thousand swords piercing his heart?
"Isn't that what happened to that guy before?"
"No, you forgot the old man's warning?"
"And what's going on with him?"
"How do I know!"
Seeing the scene in front of them, almost all of the trial disciples fell into a loud discussion.
......
"It's... Could it be that the rules of the Holy Mountain have changed?"
Unlike those trial disciples, the courtyard masters in the main hall all felt their scalps tingle.
Even the two courtyard masters, who had been arguing, stopped, and looked at the scene in front of them with a look of confusion.
This path of trial is just an introductory trial ground in the eyes of outsiders.
But in fact, it is the first sacred mountain in the world.
It is said that from the time when the sect was founded in front of a million, the sacred mountain has always existed and has stood until now.
There are countless swords on the Holy Mountain, but each person can only take one in his lifetime.
This is true both for the masters of the major courtyards and for the sword masters.
But today.
This million-year-old rule has been broken.
A trial disciple was able to take the second sword without any damage.
For these owners, the change of rules is the biggest impact.
"This, this... What does he want to do, can he do it?"
Just as the courtyard masters in the main hall were deep in thought, the shocked voices of the library pavilion masters sounded again.
"Hiss~ deceitful, huh?"
I saw that the young man in the water mirror actually walked towards the third spirit sword.
"Could it be that he still has to pull out the third handle?"