Inside the ink ice frisbee, Zhang Xuanji and Tang Xiaohuan both looked at Lin Xuanyue with nervous expressions.

Lin Xuanyue had already urged her cultivation with all her strength at this moment, and her whole body was full of light.

The strong wind blew up three thousand green silks, and the beautiful face was reflected by the bright white light as white as jade.

The range of magma boiling in the Spirit Weapon Pool became wider and wider, rapidly increasing from five meters in diameter to ten, twenty, and fifty meters......

As the magma boiled, countless red and golden lights representing Xuan-level and Earth-level spiritual weapons lit up in the spiritual weapon pool, and the black light clusters representing the number of heaven-level spiritual weapons also rapidly increased from three to ten.

Tang Xiaohuan's beautiful eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

Zhang Xuanji's expression didn't change much, but at this time, he couldn't help but think of Lin Jianbai's words.

Lin Jianbai said that Lin Xuanyue can win the supreme title in the future.

So how many heaven-level spiritual weapons she can awaken now, Zhang Xuanji will not be surprised.

Lin Xuanyue's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, staring at one of the black lights, and reaching out with her other hand to grab it.

The black light suddenly burst into a burst of light, turning into a stream of light that flew out of the lava.

At this moment, an extremely bright black light enveloped the entire Spirit Sword Pool, and the world seemed to fall into a brief darkness.

"It worked!"

The crowd of onlookers on the sword-seeking platform exclaimed.

At this moment, they were standing five or six meters away from the fence.

The elders of the Sword Pavilion lined up in a circle in front of the fence every ten steps, watching these people vigilantly.

The stewards and elders of the Sword Pavilion were all standing in the void above the Spirit Weapon Pool at this moment.

They looked at the scene below, their expressions shocked, and at the same time they breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's finally over!

Inside the ink ice frisbee, the black streamer that flew out was grabbed by Lin Xuanyue in his hand, and when the light receded, his true appearance gradually appeared.

It's a long sword with a dark blue body.

The sword body is slender and symmetrical, with seven blue stars engraved on both sides, and the sword body is blooming with fluorescent blue light.

The sword intent is full of cold light, the blade is sharp, and the tip of the sword is black, hiding the edge.

Lin Xuanyuedai's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Although the sword was also beautiful, she clearly didn't like it.

Lin Xuanyue threw the sword back into the spirit weapon pool and stared at the other black light in the spirit weapon pool again.

Liu Jianhua, the chief steward of the Sword Pavilion, saw that the heaven-level spirit weapon had successfully recognized the master, and was about to announce the end of it.

Suddenly, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the bottom of the Ink Ice Frisbee, and it seemed that a sword had been thrown out.

The speed at which the sword was free-falling was not particularly fast, allowing him to quickly see what it looked like.

The next moment, Liu Jianhua's eyes were round, and his eyeballs were about to protrude.

"Blue Obsidian Meteor Sword!" Liu Jianhua exclaimed.

Although he could see the appearance of the sword clearly, he could only watch it fall into the tumbling magma at this moment.

Liu Jianhua raised his eyes and looked around, and found that no one except himself had noticed the heaven-level spiritual weapon that was thrown out, and his heart hurt so much that he could barely breathe.

"Chief Steward, are you saying that it is the Blue Obsidian Meteor Sword that recognizes the master?"

An elder steward widened his eyes and asked, "In such a short moment, the chief steward actually saw clearly?"

At this moment, he was a little curious about how Liu Jianhua could see the appearance of the heaven-level spirit weapon, so as to judge that the heaven-level spirit weapon that recognized the Lord was the Blue Obsidian Meteor Sword.

After all, everyone is in the same Divine Transformation Realm, although you are the Ninth Divine Transformation Realm, it should be impossible to see clearly in such a short moment.

"Who do you question, and can the chief steward be wrong?"

Liu Jianming patted his ass and said: "Since the chief steward said it, it must be right!"

The elder steward reacted, and hurriedly remedied his beard and patted his horse: "Yes, yes, yes, what the chief steward said must be right! The one who confesses the Lord must be the Blue Obsidian Meteor Sword!"

Another steward elder interjected, "The Blue Obsidian Meteor Sword is a peerless among heaven-level spiritual weapons, and the sword that my seventh-generation sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect used has not appeared in the world for sixty thousand years!"

"It's so good that I actually recognized the Blue Obsidian Meteor Sword!" the rest of the stewards and elders were all excited.

Mu Jianyun also breathed a long sigh of relief, and was just about to speak.

I saw Liu Jianhua's eyes wide, and he roared at everyone: "What is good, what is good! That sword didn't hold it firmly and fell back into the spirit sword pool! So many of you didn't look at it! It's all waste!"

"What?" the stewards and elders were shocked.

"The Obsidian Meteor Sword accidentally fell back into the Spirit Sword Pool?"

"It's a shame how could such a mistake happen!"

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to force it!"

"This boiled duck can fly!Alas!"

"Let's make such a big scene to help maintain order, who is to blame for the disciple's accident?"

The elders of the stewards talked a lot, and some even began to sneer because of that jealousy.

Mu Jianyun stared at the nine black rays of light that were still shining in the spiritual weapon pool below, remembering that Tang Xiaohuan had deliberately thrown away the spiritual weapon before, he suddenly guessed something, and couldn't help but breathe sluggishly, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

Mu Jianyun quickly stabilized his mood, and then scolded everyone: "What are you all arguing about, maintain order!"

"What order is still in place?"

An elder in charge retorted unconvinced: "The heaven-level spiritual weapons in your hands can be dropped!

Another elder in charge echoed: "It's just that you can't grasp such a good opportunity, and no matter how much you cultivate, it will be difficult to become a great tool in the future!"

Mu Jianyun's face was indifferent: "Why don't you guys have no knowledge, people don't like the Blue Obsidian Meteor Sword, and they plan to choose and choose well, can you take a look at another one?"

As soon as these words came out, all the elders in charge were stunned, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

"Mu Jianyun, are you crazy, can you say such crazy things!" said an elder in stewardship.

"I see that Elder Jianyun has a brain in water today!" said another elder as he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha......" the stewards and elders laughed in agreement.

Just when everyone was laughing, they suddenly felt that it was dark in front of them.

The extremely bright black light rose into the sky, quickly radiating and spreading throughout the Spirit Sword Pool and even the Sword Pavilion, and everything fell into a brief darkness.

A black streamer shot into the ink ice frisbee, and the black light between heaven and earth was fleeting, and everything returned to its original state.

The stewards who laughed loudly seemed to have been suddenly pinched by someone, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

They still had the smile on their faces that they had just had time to adjust, but their eyes quickly changed from confusion to surprise to shock.

"Black ...... Black Light ......"

"The heaven-level spirit weapon has been born again?"

"How is this possible?"

"It was another heaven-level spirit weapon just now?"

The stewards and elders were disorganized, and their expressions were shocked.

On the sword-seeking platform, the crowd of unknown circumstances directly blew up the pot.

"! There was another black light just now! Could it be that another heaven-level spirit weapon was born?"

"How is this possible? Oh my God!"

"Lao Tzu witnessed the birth of three heaven-level spiritual weapons one after another, can this matter be blown to others for a year!"

"Today's matter, Lao Tzu can blow to others for a lifetime!"

"After a while, three heaven-level spirit weapons were born!