Chapter 037: Jiang Sword Master

The veiled woman in white who flew in the sky naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the entire black market because of such an overly high-profile act, and even some people's eyes were filled with a kind of heat called strangeness.

But after someone exclaimed and shouted that it was Jiang Jian Master, everyone's hearts couldn't help but gasp, and the men with strange hot faces before only felt a chill on their backs, and their legs trembled inexplicably.

Jiang Jianzhu ...... This is the title of this veiled white-clothed female sword cultivator, a simple title, but for a while, it was like a terrifying ripple storm, quickly sweeping the entire black market.

In less than ten breaths, the disciples who had had had a trace of strange thoughts about this beautiful woman had all fled without a trace, and the embarrassment caused by panic fell into the eyes of this stunning woman in white, only a trace of deep mockery curled up at the corners of her lips.

These ten breaths, Lin Xie saw the largest collective escape in history, this kind of collective embarrassment came into his eyes, he didn't even frown, after experiencing this trip to the Yandang Mountain Range, he deeply knew that for those who were strong, these disciples of the Qi Transformation Realm or the Quenching Body Realm were just ...... Human ants.

In this embarrassing ripple storm, the Jiang Sword Master, who only used his physical strength to fly through the sky, smiled mockingly, her expression was calm like a flood of water, her gaze deliberately stayed on Lin Xie for a few moments, but after a while, she felt a little bored, shook her head, and disappeared at the end of the sky without a sound.

After this Jiang Sword Master left, this black market, which had gone from prosperous to deserted to prosperous, became noisy again, and countless people looked at the white dot that quickly disappeared in the sky, and their expressions were full of lingering fear.

This stunning-looking female sword master, who practiced at the age of eight and only practiced for fifteen years, stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm separated by immortals and mortals, and became a Purple Mansion monk who penetrated heaven and earth with his divine thoughts and walked on the sky with his body!!

What's even more terrifying is that this Jiang Xuexi Kendo cultivator, who is known as the master of Jiang Jian, has stepped into an unprecedented terrifying situation, no one knows what the specific realm is, people only know that she is a female streamer, but she easily stepped on the throne of the king of the ten heavenly pride of the Hanging Sword Mountain.

The most miraculous thing is that she fully complies with the rules set by the Ancestor of Hanging Sword Mountain back then: those who comprehend the complete sword qi under the age of ten are under the age of twenty, and those who comprehend the tenth-grade sword qi and above are the candidates for the next sect master......

She is not only the king of Tianjiao, but also the candidate for the sect master.

Therefore, the sword cultivators of Hanging Sword Mountain have a deep awe for this unkind peerless female sword master, and for the more terrifying Sword Sect standing behind her, and after knowing the special relationship between that Sword Sect and this sword master, in addition to awe, there is more fear.

Jiang Jianzhu, Jiang Xuexi, a woman with peerless beauty but indifference and impersonal feelings, holding a sword and looking down on the top and bottom of the sect!!

Because of the woman's fame and the added fear, it took a while for the whole black market to slowly return to its previous normal from the false prosperity.

Shu Mu, who was very grateful for Lin Xie's protection before, was about to say something, but unexpectedly, Lin Xie had already slowly searched for the black market.

Same as the previous encounter in the Sword Scripture Pavilion, this kind of search is nothing more than another treasure hunt like a needle in the bottom of the sea.

In the carpet search, Lin Xie focused on finding the sword weapons he urgently needed, as well as the longbow and arrows he wanted.

In the end, among the sword weapons in the entire black market, he selected a total of three good sword weapons with different shapes and functions.

Qingfeng Falling Feather Sword, a low-grade mysterious weapon, a sword repair with more than seven turns of quenching can be used, and a speed-like sword weapon, characterized by extremely lightness.

Legend has it that a sword cultivator who specializes in practicing wind martial arts once possessed it, but the exact origin is now unknown, this sword has a bonus to sword qi!

Viper sword, the shape is weird, the sword body is different from the traditional sword weapon two-edged, but single-sided and very thin, the hilt is the snake head of a poisonous python, but the snake head is at the end of the sword handle, does not affect the hand, this sword speed is faster than the Qingfeng Luoyu sword, but there is a trace of viciousness, and four low-grade Xuanqi stones are needed!

As for the third sword, the shape is relatively simple, the sword body is relatively wide, and there is a Tai Chi pattern at the hilt, and the feel is surprisingly better than the first two sword weapons after a few swings!

This sword was a typical Xuantianmen style, and when he searched for this sword, Lin Xie couldn't help but glance at the stall owner.

Receiving the questioning eyes from Lin Xie, the stall owner waved his hand unmoved, the ruthlessness in the depths of his eyes had a hint of threat, and in this so-called threat, there was a sense of personal indifference in life and death, wealth and wealth.

Comparing these three sword weapons, Lin Xie is both satisfied and dissatisfied, if you talk about power, these three sword weapons are all low-grade mysterious weapons, how to say that they are also high-grade weapons, and the iron sword he used before is of course not the same.

After being silent for a while, Lin Xie silently searched in this black market again, as if he was about to start looking for a second time, seeing this scene, Shu Mu in the rear bowed slightly, she quite understood, for a sword cultivator, there is more or less a kind of stubbornness for satisfaction.

In other words, what is sword cultivation, it is a group of sword cultivators who are unwilling to settle and never settle, for such a group of people who do not have the word "general" in the dictionary, it is not uncommon to look for such a black market ten or twenty times.

Maybe people have wandering eyes and horses have stumbled, and in the second search again, Lin Xie was surprised to find a strange-shaped sword weapon.

This sword was bladed on both sides, and there was a blood-blue light flowing up and down his body, and under the illumination of the day, these blood-blue lights shone like blood, and a bloodthirsty cold aura came through his face, and Lin Xie was a little distracted at the first moment he saw it.

Seeing Lin Xie's distraction, the stall owner sneered and mocked: "Quenching the body for seven turns, I'm afraid you won't be able to control this sword, with my cultivation at the peak of the nine turns, at that time, it was also a fluke of serious injuries and luck." ”

This kind of ridicule fell into Lin Xie's eyes, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he didn't answer, but picked up the sword with great interest and looked at it, and glanced at the stall owner coldly: "I don't know what you mean by this mockery, but I can see that this doesn't seem to be the sword you took by normal means." ”

Seeing Lin Xie looking at him calmly, the stall owner's expression tightened, and he said a little unnaturally: "What do you mean, why don't I understand it? ”

"What kind of business are you doing, with this kind of sword weapon, you should hand it over to the sect. After Lin Xie saw the details of this sword weapon, he looked at the disciple mockingly, and after the disciple heard the words of the sect, the previous mockery instantly dissipated, but it was a panic and embarrassment in his heart.