Facing this golden war puppet, Jian Wushuang was not prepared to hold back.
Buzzing~~~
Vast sword intent surged up, and in an instant two towering sword soul shadows appeared behind Jian Wushuang.
Each of these two sword soul phantoms is nearly ten feet tall, with sword intent soaring to the sky.
Then Jian Wushuang broke out directly, and with the help of the power of the sword soul, he easily defeated the golden war puppet.
Outside Sword Suppression Valley, a large number of swordsmanship experts were queuing up. They all saw the scene of Jian Wushuang defeating the golden war puppet. When they saw the shadows of the two sword souls rising behind Jian Wushuang, these swordsmanship experts were shocked. Everyone was shocked.
"Two sword souls? And each sword soul is nearly ten feet tall?"
"This is a double first-grade sword soul!"
"He actually condensed two first-grade sword souls. This swordsmanship talent is incredible."
These strong swordsmen were all amazed.
"Double first-grade sword soul."
The woman in purple at the door of the passage also nodded secretly, "The three people sent by Prince Piaoxue this time are quite good. Three of you, please come."
Immediately, Jian Wushuang, Lord Hunjian, and Lord Tianming walked directly along the passage and entered the Sword Suppressing Valley.
As soon as they entered the valley, someone immediately came forward to guide them.
"Look, that's where the Heart-killing Sword is suppressed." Lord Hunjian pointed to a huge mountain not far away.
The shape of the mountain resembles a large volcano. In the center of the mountain is a huge pit. The bottom of the pit is probably where the Heart-killing Sword is located.
The moment he saw this mountain, Jian Wushuang immediately sensed a vague sword intention coming from under the mountain.
That sword intent is like a sleeping dragon. When it wakes up, it will definitely shock the world.
At the same time, the three-kill sword that had been carried behind Jian Wushuang suddenly began to tremble at this moment.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and he immediately grasped the hilt of the Three Kills Sword with his right hand. However, even if he tried his best, he could not completely calm down the Three Kills Sword. In desperation, Jian Wushuang had no choice but to take the Three Kills Sword back to the Qiankun Ring. Inside.
"Three Killing Sword, can it be so restless?" Jian Wushuang was surprised in his heart.
Since many years ago, when he left the Jianhou Mansion and went out to explore the world, this three-kill sword has always been with him. It is definitely his closest comrade-in-arms. However, after so many years, he has never seen the three-kill sword have its current state. Ever been so restless.
Yes, it's restlessness.
This kind of restlessness is like seeing the person closest to you.
"The Three-Kill Sword is a token of entry into the ancestral land. It is of extraordinary significance. And there may be some connection between the Three-Kill Sword and the Heart-killing Sword." Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
"Three of you, this is where you live. There are still three days until the Heart-Slaying Sword is stirred up. In these three days, the three of you have been aggrieved here." The waiter from Zhenjian Valley led Jian Wushuang and the others. Came to a courtyard.
There are many rooms in this courtyard, which are specially used to receive strong swordsmen like them.
"Thank you." Lord Hunjian thanked him.
After the waiter left, Jian Wushuang and the three of them gathered together in front of the table in the room.
"Swordsman, Lord Tian Ming, there are still three days. You two should be ready and adjust your condition. The Heart Killing Sword will be activated in three days. It will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. You two must not miss it. ." Lord Hunjian said.
Among the three of them, Lord Hunjian has been to the Sword Town Valley once before.
"Lord Hunjian, I only know that when the Heart-Slaying Sword is restless, there will be a scene of thousands of swords coming to attack, but what exactly is that scene like and what is the opportunity involved?" Lord Tianming couldn't help but ask. "Well..." Lord Hunjian pondered for a while and then said: "I can't explain the opportunity clearly. In short, it is very strange. You will know after you try it yourself in three days."
"Listen to what you are saying, I can't wait for the swordsmanship conference in three days." Lord Tian Ming said with a smile.
Jian Wushuang also smiled faintly, and there was also a trace of expectation in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
In the past two days, strong swordsmen from all corners of China are still arriving one after another.
At this moment, just outside Zhenjian Valley, a man with somewhat tattered clothes and a vicissitudes of face walked slowly over.
This man carries a long sword on his back. Judging from his face, he shouldn't be too old. He can only be considered middle-aged at most, but he has silver-white hair.
The white-haired man arrived at the gate of Zhenjian Valley.
"Your Excellency, please show me your invitation letter." The woman in purple at the gate of the valley said.
"I don't have an invitation letter," the white-haired man said directly.
The face of the woman in purple sank, and many strong swordsmen around her immediately looked towards the white-haired man.
This Sword Valley is not something anyone can participate in just because they want to.
Those who are currently in the Sword-Suppressing Valley are either recommended by princes or have a good reputation in China. They are recognized as strong swordsmen and have invitations personally issued by Master Su Ming.
Those who do not have the recommendation and invitation letter from the prince are naturally not eligible to enter Sword Town Valley.
"Is it possible that I'm not allowed in if I don't have an invitation letter?" the white-haired man said indifferently.
"That's not true." The woman in purple shook her head, "Lord Su Ming has already ordered that all strong men with extremely high attainments in swordsmanship are qualified to enter Sword Suppression Valley. Of course, the premise is that you have that qualification."
After hearing this, the white-haired man's expression remained extremely indifferent, but behind him, a monstrous sword intent suddenly rose up. In an instant, three towering phantoms appeared one after another behind him.
Three sword souls stand side by side. The middle one is more than ten feet tall. It is a first-grade sword soul. As for the other two, one on the left and one on the right guard this first-grade sword soul. Next to it, the height also reached eight feet.
Three sword soul phantoms, one first-grade sword soul phantom, and two second-grade sword soul phantoms. Each sword soul phantom exuded monstrous sword intent, which instantly moved the surrounding world.
"It turns out to be the Three Sword Souls!"
"Oh my God!"
"Who is this person?"
The strong swordsmen outside Sword Town Valley were all horrified when they saw the scene in front of them.
Even the woman in purple had a hint of horror in her eyes at this moment, "Three sword souls have actually awakened!"
The awakening of the sword soul depends purely on the talent of the sword. For an average swordsman to be able to awaken a sword soul, it is already very remarkable. He can definitely be regarded as a swordsman genius.
Like the Sword Ancestor lineage at its peak, after more than ten years in an era, there are not many geniuses who can awaken the sword soul.
It is even more difficult to awaken two sword souls. Those who can awaken two sword souls mean that their talent in swordsmanship can be called a monster.
As for Sandao... that is definitely a monster.
"Now, am I qualified?"
The cold voice of the white-haired man echoed outside the valley.
(End of chapter)