Chapter Six Hundred and Forty-Eight Sword Selection

After Lan Mu said these words, Zhang Ziling and Izanami put their eyes on Lan Mu, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

They really hadn't thought about the situation where they couldn't pull it out.

Whether it is Zhang Ziling or Izanami, they are already in the realm of saints at this moment, and they have mastered a lot of the laws of the Dao, and the magic weapon chooses the master, to put it bluntly, the magic weapon with aura is screening the person who draws the sword for the Dao of the sword. The affinity is high, and the magic weapon will naturally become closer.

For the existence of Zhang Ziling, who even has the supreme artifact such as the Soul Devouring Devil Sword in his pocket, he has already fully understood the way of the sword, and has even reached the point of transforming the way of swordsmanship into shape!

In other words, as long as Zhang Ziling expresses a wish, I am afraid that the swords of the entire sword mound will be swarmed by Zhang Ziling for Zhang Ziling to use at will.

People keep swords, but also keep swords, that's the truth. As long as the person who uses the sword understands the way of the sword more thoroughly, then the sword used by that person will also be nurtured by the Dao of Sword and evolve to a higher level.

But Lan Mu didn't know the truth. She only knew that if she wanted to take the sword in the sword mound, it only depended on fate, not how strong she was.

At the beginning, there was an invincible swordsman whose strength was the highest in the past and the present, and he was just one step away from becoming a soaring sword. Years, not even a decent divine weapon was taken out, and in the end, he could only sigh and leave, hiding in the world.

"I-I didn't mean that!" Seeing that Zhang Ziling and Izanami were both looking at him, Lan Mu waved his hands in a panic and explained, "This, the swords here are all spiritual, such as, if If it's not suitable, even the master can't pull it off."

"I-I'm not questioning your strength, I mean..."

"Silly girl." Zhang Ziling pressed her finger on the flustered Lan Mu's cherry lips and whispered, "Why are you so nervous."

"I..." Lan Mu didn't expect Zhang Ziling to make such an intimate gesture to him at all, two blushes rose on his face, and he quickly lowered his head.

"I really don't want to miss a chance to take advantage." Izanami, who was on the side, teased in a low voice.

"You can become so flustered by what you want to say for yourself without malicious intent, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world." Zhang Ziling looked at Lan Mu Qingyu, "Just watch carefully, this sword grave I will bring you that divine weapon."

"Speaking of which, I haven't given you any decent present yet, the sword is just right.

The corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, and he let go of Lan Mu, "Let's enter the Sword Tomb. "

After Zhang Ziling finished speaking, he jumped off the jade ladder first and landed firmly in the center of the sword mound. The broken swords around him began to vibrate slightly after Zhang Ziling entered the arena.

The vision around Zhang Ziling quickly attracted the attention of many people. Some monks set their eyes on Zhang Ziling, but exclaimed loudly.

"It's him! The mysterious man who dares to provoke Xilaisheng!"

"Provoking Xilaisheng? So dragging? Why is he still alive?"

"It is said that because of him, Xilai Shengdu has decided to participate in the Ascension Conference, and our chance to win the championship is completely gone!"

"Damn, this damn guy! Don't pretend to be compulsive, let's do it, Xilaisheng will participate in the competition, we will completely become a foil, or we will be beaten by Xilaisheng and become disabled!"

"It's all to blame for this guy. He has no strength, but he can be dragged to the sky. What is there to provoke Xilaisheng? My Ascension Conference is nothing."

"But I heard that this guy seems to have defeated Wu Qi, he has some strength..."

"Just rely on him? Who is Wu Qi, the rumors are unbelievable... I heard that it was because Xilaisheng wanted this guy's spiritual pet, but this guy didn't, so..."

For a while, after Zhang Ziling caused something strange, Jianzhong became lively.

As those discussions passed into Zhang Ziling's ears, Zhang Ziling's expression did not change at all, and he went straight to the depths of the sword mound.

Every time Zhang Ziling took a step, the swords around him would grow louder, and they would raise and lower as Zhang Ziling's footsteps followed.

Countless cultivators looked at this scene in shock, and a trace of incredulity flashed in their pupils.

"Thousands of swords resonate! That guy turned out to be a natural kendo body? No wonder he dared to provoke Xilaisheng!"

"The natural kendo body means that you can take out any magic weapon from here. With the help of the magic weapon, Xilaisheng is not without the power to contend!"

"Humph! It turned out that it was only by relying on divine soldiers that he had the confidence to provoke Xilaisheng. If the Shushan Sword Tomb is not open, I don't think he would dare to be so mad!"

"The five little saints are not able to compete with external forces. Even if they rely on the magic weapon to improve their combat power for a short time, the five little saints also have their magic weapon. Alas... This guy is crazy about himself, but unfortunately it hurt us! "

"I heard that Xi Laisheng is the most brutal person among the five little saints. I hope that I won't meet him at the Immortal Ascension Conference."

"Why is every genius so crazy? Isn't Tan Lingfei, one of the five little saints, a modest gentleman? Can't learn from him? The good atmosphere of the Chinese cultivation world is ruined by these geniuses!"

As Zhang Ziling showed his extraordinary talent, the discussion trend of the surrounding monks changed again, but in general, they were still complaining that Zhang Ziling had provoked Xilaisheng to attend the Ascension Conference, which made it even more difficult for them. There was also a hint of jealousy.

"Immersed in the sword spirit, the body is slender, the blade is soft, and the rhythm has been born. It ranks among the top five swords in Jianzhong. This sword is quite suitable for Lan Mu." Zhang Ziling did not Ignoring the discussions of the monks around, I have been analyzing the sword I want to get for Lan Mu.

"Looking at the direction he's walking, he seems to be taking the Soul Spirit Sword?"

"Isn't the Soul Spirit Sword the top five magic weapons? But the Soul Spirit Sword is suitable for female cultivators, right? A man uses the Soul Spirit Sword?"

"Why don't you choose Tianyan Sword? That's the top three magic weapon that is known for being fierce. If I was born with a kendo body, I would definitely choose that magic weapon!"

"Humph! Another ignorant person who is deceived by his gorgeous appearance. The Soul Spirit Sword is suitable for female cultivators with a soft temperament. This is widely recognized. The natural kendo body can only take out one divine weapon from here at most. He took it. The Soul Spirit Sword is useless."

"The character is arrogant, but he chooses a sword that can defeat him. It is really crazy. Do you want to use this method as an excuse for losing to Xilaisheng? Good plan!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity... The natural kendo body is actually born on this kind of straw bag, God has no eyes!"

"Hey! Maybe he took this sword to please which girl? Maybe it's an animal who thinks with his lower body. In the future, there will be no place for such a person in our path of immortality. How about letting him take the lead?"

Because Zhang Ziling was considered to have a natural kendo body, his every move attracted the attention of countless cultivators, and at the same time attracted a lot of malicious slanders.

"Yes, Lan Mu's temperament is just right for this sword, that's all!"

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