"The Sword Capture Conference begins now!"

Yu Tiandi gave an order, and the surrounding disciples all flew up, stepping on flying swords, full of colors, and a huge teleportation array appeared above the square, and they all disappeared in it.

The first level, ask the sword!

Pan Chen naturally couldn't resist the sword without Zhenyuan, and in the disdainful eyes of many people, he took Zhao Qian's hitchhiker into the sword fantasy realm.

They were teleported to a place of extreme cold, with snowflakes floating in the sky, and as far as the eye could see, a huge sword towering into the sky, and around the great sword were infinite small swords, even under their feet were swords.

It's a world of swords.

Now your task is to find the real sword, there are real swords and fake swords in this realm, and those who gather ten swords can enter the next level, the time is three hours, and exceeding the time is regarded as automatic abstention.

When the sword is practiced to a certain level, there will be a keen sense, and you will be able to feel the sound of the sword and hear the melody of the sword.

"Find it separately. ”

After entering it, several people scattered and searched in different directions, because the search area would be larger, and no one could be sure where the sword was, and sometimes luck was also very important.

There is a huge mirror in the outside world, which can accurately illuminate every disciple in it, and their words and deeds are under the observation of the outside world, one is to prevent someone from cheating, and the other is to encourage many disciples.

"Look, look. ”

Soon after entering, the second senior brother took the lead in finding a sword, more than three feet long, the cold light flickered, and the moment he found the sword, the sword turned into a streamer and was imprinted on the token on his waist, and the token on the original plane had a small sword mark.

"Senior brother also found one. ”

After the second senior brother found it, the senior brother also found one, and the strength of the two of them is extraordinary, and their understanding of the sword is much deeper than that of ordinary people.

"The candidates for the head of this session must have been selected from the two senior brothers. "Some of the disciples are whispering.

"Hmm. This kind of thinking is the answer in the hearts of almost all the disciples.

"Senior Sister Ling Xia is so good. ”

After the two, Ling Xia found the sword for the third time, and the female disciples of Luofeng Mountain cheered for a while, every woman had a heavenly fragrance, and many male disciples swallowed their saliva, but when they saw the second senior aunt sitting on the upper seat, they went out again.

"Zhao Qian actually found it?"

In the limelight, Zhao Qian can be regarded as showing his face, because he is the fourth person to find it, in fact, he is blind, not to mention luck is also very important.

But what happened next greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, because Zhao Qian, who was not very talented, was the first to find the second one, and he smiled happily at the outside world, revealing his shiny little white teeth.

"Once can be said to be a coincidence, but what about twice? Could it be that Zhao Qian is really a talent?"

Some of the elders' minds were shaken, thinking that he had a terrible instinct for swords, otherwise how could he explain it?

"Found another handful?"

Not to mention the elder, even the head of the family was alarmed, this kid is going against the rhythm of the sky, and he has abused the two geniuses, this speed is really a little fast and terrifying, even the second aunt who has not cared about it has looked at him with great meaning.

"Zhao Qian is a dark horse?"

Even Zhao Qian himself was stunned, he was so lucky today?

His movements naturally alarmed the senior brother and the second senior brother, and even the surrounding eyes were projected in the past, and he was a little uncomfortable facing the eyes of so many people for the first time.

"The second senior brother found two more. ”

"Big brother found one. ”

After finding five in a row, Zhao Qian's speed slowed down, the second senior brother and the senior brother were also chasing after him, Ling Xia was slightly behind, and Yang Yunyun was the same as Ling Xia.

Almost everyone in the entire Sword Illusion found one or more swords to a greater or lesser extent, except for one person, who was not in a hurry to find it, but walked leisurely in the illusion, not in a hurry at all.

Half of the time has passed, the second senior brother's talent is excellent, he has found seven, the senior brother has found six, Ling Xia and Yang Yunyun have found five respectively, and Zhao Qian has also found six!

Under the head of the three elders sat an old man, who looked like he was in his fifties, holding a handful of dust in his hand and congratulated: "The son of the third senior brother is really a Qilin'er, and he will definitely win the championship in this competition." ”

The third elder replied with a smile: "Daoist friends praise it, my son is just lucky. ”

The second senior aunt sneered: "It's just to ask about the temporary lead in Jianguan, what is there to be proud of?"

Her eyes kept staring at Yu Qingfeng on the screen, she always felt that the wind was different, and she would not disappoint her as before.

Pan Chen paced and walked in the fantasy world of the sword, under his feet was covered with snow, soft, and under the snowflakes was an icy sword, people could not take it away, they could only distinguish the real from the false to obtain a trace of spirit.

He walked like a mortal, and when he encountered something strange, he stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling the temperature transmitted to him by the sword, and under the snow of a thousand years, the sword was cold, just like the people who came here, they felt the same cold.

Time slipped away quickly, and when two hours passed, the second senior brother took the lead in completing the task and set a new record, and the third elder's face was full of pride.

Immediately after that, the senior brother also completed the task of ten swords, and Zhao Qian once again surprised everyone, and the third one completed the task, and he had become a dark horse for a thousand miles.

Two and a half hours later, Ling Xia and Yang Yunyun completed their tasks almost at the same time, and retreated from the Sword Asking Illusion Realm, time was running out.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and two more disciples had completed their tasks, and according to the practice of previous years, the ones who had come out were the qualified people of the first level of this year.

But many did not leave, but kept their eyes fixed on the mirror, or at the figure in the mirror.

"Boss, come on, don't go shopping, the time will pass if you go shopping again!" Zhao Qian is really in a hurry, the boss has no talent, and he doesn't believe it.

"Senior brother, come on!" Yang Yunyun clenched her small fists, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Aren't you pretty bad?" Ling Xia pinched the sword in her hand, but her fingers were a little white.

The head of the Diaoyutai who has been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai can't be calm, because he has invested a lot of money for this sword competition, and even gambled on the position of the young sect master, and he doesn't want others to take over his class.

"What are you doing? There's no time. ”

The second aunt stared straight at him on the screen, and she almost didn't get in.

He can't see or feel the people in the outside world, he walks in the world of swords, opening his body and mind: "If you want to know the sword, you need to understand the sword first." ”

The general outline of kendo reappeared in his mind, and there were records about the sword, which flowed through his mind, the origin of the sword, the development of the sword, and the ...... of the sword

He seemed to wander in the ocean of swords, passed through the shackles of time, and returned to the legend of the sword.

The swordsman, the head of a hundred soldiers, the weapon of a gentleman......