First he fought against Xu Chengyu who was in the Nascent Soul stage, and then Zhou Yun came up. Her sword moves were sharp and fierce, and Yi Xuan was also unrestrained and each move was cold and fierce.
The two men were at the same level, but they still had the same problem: whether it was sword moves or sword intent, Yi Xuan was not as proficient as Zhou Yun, but he used all his strength in every move and never held back.
Forced into a corner by Yi Xuan, Zhou Yun failed to control the force of his attack and swung his sword with all his strength, cutting off his sword.
A broken sword was a big deal for a sword cultivator, so Zhou Yun immediately stopped and apologized: "I didn't control it well, sorry..."
Yi Xuan half-knelt down and picked up the broken sword. This was the sword given to him by the master. He remembered what the master said to him happily at that time.
"Little Yixuan finally has the path he wants to take. It doesn't matter if he doesn't refine weapons. He can practice swordsmanship in the future."
This sword is very good, at least the forging technology is strong enough to allow Yi Xuan to last for such a long time. However, the material is not of high quality and cannot compare to the sword in Zhou Yun's hand.
Xu Chengyu moved his hand, took out his sword, and flew in front of Yi Xuan: "Junior Brother Yi, use my sword first."
The first person Yi Xuan looked at when he turned his head was not Xu Chengyu or Xin Chenzi, but Ye Su beside him, holding the broken sword tightly in her hand.
"Continue the competition." Ye Su looked into Yi Xuan's eyes.
Yi Xuan then slowly reached out his hand and grasped Xu Chengyu's sword. When he touched it, he felt an unfamiliar sword intent, which made his palm slightly painful.
He put away the broken sword and faced Zhou Yun again with awe-inspiring sword intent.
Zhou Yun was obviously upset about having just cut off the opponent's sword, so he slowed down his moves and relied entirely on instinct to block Yi Xuan's sword moves.
The moment the two crossed paths, Yi Xuan whispered, "I don't need you to give way."
Zhou Yun said with an 'ah' sound: "I'm not the kind of person who lets others win."
She woke up with a start. If she was discovered by Elder Xin, he would catch her and scold her until everyone in Kunlun Sect knew about it.
Elder Xin is well-known for his recklessness and the fact that he is capable of doing anything.
Zhou Yun came back to his senses, and his sword rose up, breaking through the wind, like a dragon and lightning, stabbing towards Yi Xuan.
Yi Xuan turned his wrist slightly, raised the sword horizontally, put the sword body at his throat, pressed against the tip of her sword, and kept backing away.
Zhou Yun gripped the sword tightly, and flew into the air, exerting force again, with the tip of the sword piercing the sword in Yi Xuan's hand. However, both swords were of excellent quality, and the stalemate continued for a while.
Yi Xuan suddenly withdrew his sword, exposing himself completely.
Zhou Yun was startled and quickly put away her sword, but unexpectedly Yi Xuan attacked suddenly and stabbed her with a sword, pointing it directly at her heart.
"… "
Yi Xuan retracted his attack and said expressionlessly: "You said you wouldn't let me win."
"This is a competition!" Zhou Yun said angrily, "You're testing me."
Ma Congqiu immediately jumped up and said, "It's my turn, it's my turn!"
He had always lost to his senior brother, and now his senior brother's sword was in Yi Xuan's hands. If he could win against his senior brother's sword once, he would be satisfied.
However, Ma Congqiu underestimated Yi Xuan's progress. From Xu Chengyu to Zhou Yun, he had already gotten used to their skillful sword moves, and he was also adapting to Xu Chengyu's sword.
At this time, Ma Congqiu's advantage had been declining again and again.
As expected, Ma Congqiu had a hard time in the third match, and his performance was as good as his previous fight with his senior brother, but he still lost to Yi Xuan in the end.
"Let's stop fighting. Why are all the people from Qianjimen all the same?" Ma Congqiu felt that he had suffered a serious blow to his heart. Not only were they good-looking, but they were also making rapid progress.
Yi Xuan came down and returned the sword to Xu Chengyu: "Thank you."
There was no joy of winning two games on his face.
"Big sister." Yi Xuan took out the broken sword, "Can this sword be repaired?"
Repairing a broken sword is a must-learn for weapon refiners, and Ye Su certainly knows how to do it, but before she could open her mouth, she received a message from Mil.
You said you can't cultivate it! When the disciples of my sword sect reach the golden elixir stage, they can go to the sword tomb to pick a sword.
There is no doubt that Xin Chenzi was the only one present who knew the art of Mi'er telepathy.
"It can be repaired." Ye Su just said it, and was glared at by Xin Chenzi. She said to herself, "But it's not suitable for you."
Yi Xuan looked down at the broken sword in his hand. The word "smooth" was engraved on the hilt, which was the best wish from the head master.
"Junior Brother Yi, the sword tomb of our sword sect will be opened soon." Xu Chengyu, who also received the whispering message from Elder Xin, said, "You are also a disciple of our sword sect. You can go there and pick a good sword when the time comes."
Xin Chenzi looked at Xu Chengyu with satisfaction and decided to hit him softer next time.
Ye Su took the broken sword from Yi Xuan's hand and said, "I'll fix it for you and keep it as a souvenir. When the sword tomb is opened, you can pick a sword."
The swords in the sword tomb have stood the test of time and have been passed down from predecessors, so they are generally more spiritual. Of course, the sword must also be able to recognize its owner.
"Your eldest master made a sword, and now your second master is giving you a sword, which is just right." Xin Chenzi said from the side.
After some discussion, Yi Xuan finally agreed to go into the sword tomb to choose a sword.
…
The opening of the Sword Tomb is a big event, but our sword sect does not necessarily have many Jindan disciples every year. This year, except for Yi Xuan, a disciple from the other sect, only disciples from several other peaks came.
The elders from both peaks came over, and some inner disciples also came to watch the fun.
Everyone gathered on a cliff. There was so much fog and mist below that nothing could be seen clearly.
"After you go in, just choose the sword that you like the most. After you choose it, don't worry about the others and just keep going forward." Xin Chenzi seemed to be more nervous than Yi Xuan who was about to go in, and kept reminding him, "Some swords along the way carry bloody evil spirits, which can make people fall into a bloodthirsty state, but generally, if you have a firmer heart, it will be fine. Don't worry."
"Elder Xin." The elder from another peak said speechlessly, "Don't remind us too much about what's going on in the sword tomb."
Xin Chenzi is usually extremely arrogant, but now that he has accepted an apprentice, he has become surprisingly nagging.
"If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it." Xin Chenzi put his hands behind his back, looking like a tyrant, and then quietly added to Yi Xuan, "If you really don't know how to choose, just choose a sword that you can pull out."
Zhou Qi, the leader of our sword sect, stood at the very front of the cliff. In front of him stood a round plate with all kinds of incomprehensible symbols densely engraved on it.
The wind blew through his robe. Zhou Qi turned his wrist, drew out the Mo Wen Sword, and pointed it straight at the sky. The sword intent was vast. He pinched a magic gesture with his left hand, and then inserted the Mo Wen Sword straight into the middle of the stone plate on the edge of the cliff with his right hand.
There was a rumbling sound coming from the bottom of the cliff, as if something was opened, and even the rolling clouds and mist dispersed a lot.
Zhou Qi, the leader of our sword sect, turned around and said, "The sword tomb has been opened. You have five days to choose your own sword. When the time is up, whether you have chosen a sword or not, you must quickly walk out of the sword path when the bell rings."
Everyone's eyes fell on an ancient clock next to the disc.
"Go ahead." Zhou Qi said, "May all of you disciples find the sword you desire."
Yi Xuan turned around to look at the people from Qianji Sect, then followed the other disciples forward, jumped into the sea of clouds one by one, and disappeared.
"We entered the sword tomb two years ago." Zhou Yun stood by and talked to Lu Jiu, Ye Su and others. "Senior Brother Ma found his sword at the last moment and almost cried in anxiety."
"Nonsense, I just don't want to wait another year." Ma Congqiu immediately retorted when he heard it.
Ye Su listened to their argument, and a smile appeared on his lips. He turned his head and saw that his junior brother had walked to the edge of the cliff without him knowing when, and one foot had already stepped into the sea of clouds.
"You Fushi!" Ye Su walked over quickly, reached out to hold his hand, but unexpectedly was sucked down by a huge suction force.
The two of them just disappeared in front of everyone.
There was a commotion at the edge of the cliff. Ming Liusha, Xiyu and Xia Er subconsciously wanted to rush over, but were stopped by Xu Chengyu.
"If you rush over, you will also be sucked in." Xu Chengyu looked back and said, "They just entered the sword tomb. They should be able to come out together in five days."
Zhou Qi, the leader of the Wujian sect, shook his head and said, "Everyone else should stay away. The next time the sword tomb is opened, we still need to set up a barrier around it."
You Fushi pulled Ye Su into the sea of clouds. Not long after, they landed in a sword tomb. There were various swords on both sides and a long sword path in the middle.
Ye Su lowered his eyes and looked at the footprints on the sword path. It was obvious that Yi Xuan and the others had already moved forward.
"Why do you suddenly want to go down the cliff?" She turned around and let go of You Fushi's hand and asked.
"Looking for something." You Fushi looked around.
Ye Su stood still: "There are only swords in the sword tomb. Do you know how to use a sword?"
"I don't know." You Fushi looked up at her, "Ye Su, help me look for it."
Ye Su: “…”
She just hoped that after she got out, the leader of my sword sect wouldn't be too angry.
Anyone would have some resentment if two people from the outer sect ran to the core sword tomb of their sect.
But You Fushi walked to the side of the sword tomb and began to draw swords, picking them up one by one and looking at them.
Ye Su's head was full of confusion. Even though she was not a sword cultivator, she knew that it was impossible for a normal sword cultivator to wield every sword in the sword tomb.
When You Fushi was in the dark, he pulled out each sword with ease and put them back in with ease.
"You think it's okay? Don't pull it out." Ye Su stopped the younger brother and said, "This is someone else's sect's sword tomb."
You Fushi reluctantly let go of the sword in his hand and just watched from the side.
"Big sister?" Yi Xuan noticed the voice behind him and turned back. Unexpectedly, when he saw Ye Su and You Fu, his expression suddenly became complicated. "Why did you come down?"
"Accident." Ye Su pulled You Fushi down, walked back to the sword path, and said to Yi Xuan, "Go choose a sword, don't waste time."
It is indeed not an easy task to choose a sword that suits you from so many swords in five days. This is why the disciples in front were unwilling to turn back.
When Yi Xuan looked at You Fu, he really wanted to ask him if he was a follower, following Ye Su around all day, but in the end he just went back to choose a sword.
The swords here are of various shapes. Ye Su's attention was originally on You Fushi, but as he looked at them, he began to observe these swords, analyzing what materials these swords were made of and how the patterns on the swords were formed.
There were too many swords, and even though Ye Su had a good memory, he couldn't keep up.
They walked forward slowly, and before they were halfway there, a disciple had already found a sword that suited him and stepped forward to draw it.
There were also disciples who had their eyes on a sword but were unable to pull it out, so they had to give up in the end.
Yi Xuan's eyes swept across the sword piles on both sides, but he did not find the sword he liked.
When they reached the middle of the sword path, a bloody murderous aura suddenly rushed towards everyone in the sword path, making people feel suffocated.
The mole between Yi Xuan's eyebrows was extremely bright. He staggered a few steps and walked towards the pile of swords on the right. At this moment, a broken sword was pulled out by itself and flew towards him.
Just as Yi Xuan was about to raise his hand to catch it, a slender white hand stretched out and intercepted the sword.
"Mine." You Fushi said while holding the sword.
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