Nie Xianfeng suddenly flew up from the center of the sword pool, raised the sword sealed with cloth in his hand, and flew into the air.

Then he waved the sword in his hand, and after swinging it 360 degrees in the air, he readjusted his posture in the air, his body was completely upside down in the air, and the sword in his hand was pointed directly at the ground, and then he quickly dived down towards the ground with a force.

With a "side", this sword was heavily inserted into the sword pool by Nie Xianfeng, and the powerful impact force shook the cloth and satin covering this sword, and a brand-new sword shone with a dazzling light in front of the world.

Sunan couldn't help but sigh, this is really a good sword!

The hilt of the sword is more than six feet long, and there is a stout green dragon coiled at the top of the hilt, with a full dragon ball in its mouth, and the sword body is cast in dark iron, extremely transparent, slender, and at the same time there is a faint cold light, and the edge of the sword is sharp and angular, concave and convex, and it seems to be particularly sharp!

After Nie Xianfeng slowly shook his face to everyone, he turned his body back and said to the owner of Nie Zhuang in the high place.

"The owner of the village, please sword!"

After that, after the owner of Nie Zhuang nodded, he jumped and flew to the center of the sword pool, where the Qu Ming Sword was located, stretched out his right hand, roared, and relied on his strong internal force to receive the Qu Ming Sword into his hand and hold it tightly in his hand.

Then he took the hilt of his sword upside down, touched his short goatee to everyone, and said.

"Fellow Jianghu, in accordance with the century-old practice of forging swords in our Shenjian Villa, Nie now invites all colleagues to enter the sword pool to invite swords! Select a good man with a sword edge to come up and teach Nie's {Eight Styles of Sword Trial}! If someone can parry Nie's eight moves, Nie will give him this piece! On the contrary, Nie will incorporate this sword into the sword shrine of the villa and pass it on to the future generations of the Divine Sword Villa, and wait for ten more destined people! I don't know who will come up to advise!"

Su Yan kept looking around, waiting for which senior would come to the stage at this time to teach Master Nie Zhuang's martial arts.

But no one has recommended themselves for a long time, Su Yan asked suspiciously.

"Senior brother, why don't everyone go on stage? Such a good sword, don't everyone look down on it?"

When Su Ke heard it, he immediately rushed in front of Sunan and answered Su Yan's puzzlement.

"Then you don't understand the little junior brother, they are all hypocritical, deliberately pretending to be modest, on the surface they give in to each other, but in fact, they want this sword more than anyone else, and they are very anxious......!

"Ahem!"

Before Su Ke finished speaking, Sunan coughed heavily and interrupted Su Ke's speech.

"Senior brother, in fact, things are not as your senior sister said, but everyone is a martial arts person, in this river and lake, I know in my heart that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountain, but also as a famous and decent family, bearing the reputation of the master and the sect, once defeated in the process of asking for a sword, this is a matter of humiliating the reputation of your own sect, if you are not ten percent sure, or have the determination to take this sword, you will not rush to the field. ”

Su Yan nodded slightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately stretched out his little hand, tightly grabbed the corner of Sunan's clothes, and kept asking.

"Senior brother, then you have taken over all the moves of Master Nie Zhuang, so you passed the test and got the {Lin Feng} sword!

This question stumped Sunan, who usually always had a serious face, and rarely changed his expression, but he didn't expect to show a three-point embarrassed face at this time, and when he looked at it, his face actually reflected a little blush.

It's really rare to see Sunan's "embarrassed" appearance, and Su Ke really made up for it mercilessly.

"Oh, little junior brother, this is going to disappoint you, how can your senior brother have the ability to take over the eight moves of the next person Nie Zhuang Master! Only block six moves! If it weren't for the fact that Nie Zhuang and my father have a good relationship, and Nie Zhuang intends to give away the sword, how can he have the ability to take down the {Lin Feng} sword!"

Just as he was saying this, a human voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Send Situ Huajing in Xiahua Mountain!

Everyone turned their heads and focused their eyes on a man in a blue shirt.

The owner of Nie Zhuang looked at the crowd, and immediately showed a smile and stretched out his right hand.

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of the Huashan faction, Situ Shaoxia! Then please ask Situ Shaoxia to come to the stage to try the recruitment!"

I saw that Situ Shaoxia untied the sword at his waist, and walked unhurriedly to the center of the pool, and the master of Nie Zhuang handed over the sword in his hand to Situ Huajing.

"Situ Shaoxia, please. ”

Situ Huajing took the Qu Ying Sword, immediately stepped aside, and began to dance a burst of swordsmanship.

"Senior brother, what is this Situ Shaoxia doing? Why don't you make a move, but only practice on the side and don't attack?"

"Senior brother, this is the so-called sword test, everyone who comes to the stage to test the sword must unload the sword they carry, and use this new sword to pick up all the moves of the owner of Nie Zhuang, this is the so-called sword selection on the rivers and lakes, what is the sword selection? In fact, everything in the world, whether it is birds and beasts, or grass and trees, everything has spirituality, and the sword is no exception. , It was created by the first generation of ancestors of Shenjian Villa, and it has been handed down to this day, and every move tests the comprehension of the sword by the swordman, which is unfathomable. ”

At the same time as Sunan explained, Situ Huajing, who was trying the sword on the side, seemed a little weird, and suddenly, taking advantage of the fact that the owner of Nie Zhuang was not paying attention, he actually stabbed the Qu Ming sword in his hand straight towards the owner of Nie Zhuang not far away!

The owner of the village reacted quickly and quickly made a dodge, but his arm was still cut open by the sharp blade of the Qu Ying Sword.

Suddenly, the crowd was bustling with boos.

The owner of Nie Zhuang covered the wound on his arm with his hand, and looked at Situ Huajing, who looked nervous and slightly overwhelmed beside him with a puzzled expression.

"Situ Shaoxia, what are you doing here?"

I saw Situ Huajing saying hesitantly.

"Nie... Master Nie Zhuang! Offended! This sword must be ordered below!"

Everyone outside the sword pool held their breath, looking at the two people in the sword pool, not knowing what was going on, and none of them dared to act rashly, so as not to cause misunderstandings between the various sects.

Nie Xianfeng suddenly drew his saber and ran quickly in the direction of Situ Huajing.

But suddenly, he was stopped by the Nie Zhuang Master in front of him with his hand, and after the Nie Zhuang Master shook his head lightly, Nie Xianfeng immediately understood, and reluctantly retracted the sword into the scabbard.

"Hehe, Situ Shaoxia, your Huashan is also a well-known name in the martial arts, it seems that it is inappropriate for you to do this, right? What's more, with Situ Shaoxia's skills, you may not be able to snatch this sword from Nie's hand!"

After that, a bewitching female voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Hahahahaha