"Unwillingness, resentment, introspection... Until the end, no one cared about it anymore, and its last name was Hundred Battles. A hundred battles and setbacks!" Blacksmith Lin turned his head to look at Zhang Baijian: "Even so, do you still want this sword?"

Zhang Baijian suddenly solemnly lowered his head and bent down.

"Please entrust it to me. ”

Blacksmith Lin smiled: "Since that's the case, then you can take it!"

Zhang Baijian took the Hundred Battle Sword with both hands and hung it solemnly on his waist.

"Now that you've collected the sword, let's settle the account!" said Blacksmith Lin suddenly.

"Huh, according to reason, shouldn't you give it to me directly?" Zhang Baijian looked stunned.

The astonishment on Blacksmith Lin's face was even worse: "What nonsense? Why should I give it to you? Do you know how many materials and how much effort I spent in forging it, in order to forge it repeatedly?"

Zhang Baijian was speechless for a while.

"Then tell me a price!" Zhang Baijian could only sigh.

"Seven Lingbei, medium grade. Blacksmith Lin said.

Zhang Baijian's face changed slightly, and he took out all the spirit shells from the storage bag and solemnly handed them to Blacksmith Lin.

Bidding farewell to the blacksmith Lin, Zhang Baijian stroked the sword of the hundred battles to be generalized and returned to the sword peak.

In the sword forest behind Jianfeng, Li Xuanyi is still here.

"You have learned the sword!" Li Xuanyi's eyes were like a sword.

Zhang Baijian nodded.

"Your sword... is good!" Shifting his gaze, Li Xuanyi finally noticed the hundred battles on Zhang Baijian's waist.

"It's really good!" replied Zhang Baijian.

"Now that you have a new sword, let's have a fight!" Li Xuanyi looked at Zhang Baijian with high fighting spirit.

"Shall I fight you?" Zhang Baijian was a little surprised.

Li Xuanyi said: "You fight with me, rest assured that we only compete with swords, regardless of anything else." I don't use True Yuan, and you certainly can't use Reiki. ”

Zhang Baijian's eyes condensed, and his momentum changed.

"Then take me first. "Zhang Baijian long sword out of the sheath.

"Unforgiving!"

The Hundred Battles Sword drew a trajectory and struck towards Li Xuanyi like a glacier exploding.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Li Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, raised his sword eyebrows, and the crystal long sword in his hand also raised, and greeted Zhang Baijian's blade.

Clang!

The blades of the two swords collided, and a delicate tower shadow appeared on Zhang Baijian's body.

Zhang Baijian walked with the sword and was bounced out. And Li Xuanyi also took a small step back and looked at Zhang Baijian with surprised eyes.

"Lou Feng's "Seven Exquisite Pagodas"! You have already comprehended the first one, wonderful!" Li Xuanyi was even more pleased, and jumped up and flew towards Zhang Baijian.

It was just a few basic sword moves, but in Li Xuanyi's hands, it seemed to be endless.

Constantly resisting Li Xuanyi's attack like a tide, Zhang Baijian was like a small sailboat in the stormy waves, which could capsize at any time. Under such oppression, Zhang Baijian finally felt the beauty of a hundred battles in his hands. Each of its scars is like a kind of warning in the dark, reminding Zhang Baijian of the dangers and traps in the swordsmanship that he should avoid, like an old horse who knows the way.

When the stormy attack stopped, Zhang Baijian saw Li Xuanyi's silver eyes.

Boom!

The Hundred Battle Sword came out of his hand and stuck upside down on the mountain rock.

"You've lost!" Li Xuanyi said.

"Yes, I lost!" Zhang Baijian admitted bluntly, without the slightest embarrassment.

"Do you know why you lost?" asked Li Xuanyi.

Zhang Baijian nodded: "I began to have a sense of dependence, relying on the scars of the Hundred Battles Sword, I didn't finish listening to Blacksmith Lin's story after all, he only told me half of it." ”

"The second half of the story, you should understand it yourself. Li Xuanyi said.

"That's right! The first half of the defeat is in the sword, and the second half of the defeat is in the people. When the sword is broken, it can be reshaped, and when a person dies, he is really dead. That's why Blacksmith Lin will put such a sword on the shelf, because it has become perfect, and its perfection makes the people who use it flawed. Zhang Baijian replied.

"It seems that you understand very quickly, and it is not in vain that I will fight you with a sword. Li Xuanyi said.

"There's a question, who is that Lin blacksmith?" asked Zhang Baijian.

Li Xuanyi looked at Zhang Baijian in surprise, and said with a smile: "He has already given you Baizhan, you don't even know who he is?" ”

"If he doesn't say it, I won't say it. Wait until you understand in the future!" Li Xuanyi said, waving his long sleeves, and his whereabouts were already gone.

Zhang Baijian didn't get an answer, so he could only continue to practice swords.

Time is like flowing water, reluctant to give up day and night.

The seven-day period has passed, and hundreds of people from the outer gate have gone to Yujing Peak.

At the top of Yujing Peak sits a magnificent palace, which looks like a white jade carved in the sun, magnificent and beautiful.

But when I got closer, I found that it was not Yunxiao Palace, but Yuxiao Palace.

In the Yuxiao Palace, the head of the Yuxiao Zhenren has been waiting in the main hall for a long time, and the one sitting on the left and right is the Jiufeng Peak Lord, behind which the light and shadow are mottled, and there are faint figures in it, which should be the core elders of many Yujing Mountains, but they don't show their true faces.

The head of the sect, Yuxiao Zhenren, sat on the cloud chair, with a magnificent momentum, and the fire-stepping dragon beast was lying on his stomach.

"Welcome to the Jade Night Palace, this is a destination and a starting point. Only when you step into this place can you be qualified to see the real Yujing Mountain, and only then can you be qualified to know what is called the Heavenly White Yujing. The voice of the head Yuxiao Zhenren is no longer high, but it is still looking at all beings.

There was silence in the hall, and no one dared to speak out.

"Do you want to know where the Cloud Hall is? Then look up!" Yuxiao Zhenren waved his sleeves, and the dome of the Jade Xiao Palace suddenly opened, and a cloud hall appeared in the clouds between the white clouds and the miaomiao.

Even in the solemn Yuxiao Palace, even if the strongest people in the outer sect were here, the top 100 disciples of the outer gate all took a breath of cold air.

The real Yujing Mountain is really in the vast sea of clouds.

"Heavenly Bai Yujing, the twelfth floor of the five cities! It is true! It is true! It is true!" Several outer disciples were already excited and could not help themselves.

Zhang Baijian's heart was naturally surging, but it was not too discolored. After all, he had seen a lot of skyscrapers in his previous life, and he had also seen more unusual situations in film and television works. What's more, although the former Zijiabao is not as ethereal as Yujing Mountain, it can also be called majestic.

"Everyone, go up to the clouds with me!" the Yuxiao real person shouted, and the entire Yuxiao Hall began to flash with jade-colored light. The ground of the entire hall began to break away from the hall itself and rise towards the sky.

Riding on the floor of the Jade Sky Palace, everyone went straight to the palace in the clouds.

The jade plate in Zhang Baijian's arms flashed with a light, carrying Zhang Baijian through an invisible barrier.

It is not pale, but like a whole new world, with sunshine, green grass, forests, and lakes. Moreover, the aura turns into clouds of various shapes and wanders between the sky, forests and lakes, which is extremely agile and vibrant.

"This is the secret realm of white clouds. Zhang Baijian looked around, but he didn't see the other top 100 disciples of the outer sect.

"Could it be that the selection of the inner door has begun? Just what exactly are you going to do?" Zhang Baijian wondered in his heart.

There is no task, that is to say, it all depends on play, which is also in line with the main purpose of the Nine Great Peaks Lord to choose disciples. After all, they don't choose who is stronger, but choose the disciples who are more suitable for them. In this case, the actions and choices of the disciples during the selection period are the criteria for evaluation. There are no tasks and norms, but they are more aware of their own intentions.

Zhang Baijian was not in a hurry to find the remnants of the Yujing Mountain people, so he chose a direction, and then ran directly in that direction.

It was the highest mountain that could be seen by the eye, and it seemed like a good choice to occupy the commanding heights in an unfamiliar place.