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Chapter 25 The Sword Comes!

Seeing Wen Xiangyi's appearance, Qin Hao couldn't help but mocked, "Junior sister Wen, are you ready? Not everyone can get the sword of Wanjianchi."

Previously, he came to Wanjianchi to choose a sword with great confidence, but who would have thought that not a single sword was willing to claim its owner!

Wen Xiangyi was just a person with five spiritual roots, and she got the chance to win the sect competition through sheer luck. He didn't believe that a sword could choose her!
Wen Xiangyi didn't bother to argue with him, and walked directly to the giant stone tablet, "Let's get started."

Qin Hao sneered and was about to take this opportunity to say a few more words. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Ling Lan touching his natal sword and looking at him meaningfully, so he shut up angrily.

He also walked to the stone tablet, chanted the incantation and used his spiritual power to draw a few complicated and strange runes in the void, and then sent the runes into the stone tablet.

Wen Xiangyi silently observed the rune, and just as he memorized it in his mind, he heard Ling Lan's message entering the secret, "Don't forget it's useless. This formation is different every time it is activated. Otherwise, why would a disciple be sent to open the door to choose a sword?" .”

"Okay." Wen Xiangyi felt a little pity.

At this time, a dazzling light burst out from the stone tablet, and then the lines on it also lit up. The light kept flowing, and finally gathered in a groove under the stone tablet.

"Put your hand in." Qin Hao said coldly, looking very reluctant.

Wen Xiangyi put his hand into the glowing groove. As soon as he calmed down, he felt a feeling of being watched by thousands of people.

No, to be precise, it should be Wan Jian. All the swords were looking at her, their eyes full of measurement, as if they were deciding whether to choose her as their master.

Wen Xiangyi closed his eyes and actively released his breath, come on!Choose me quickly!
The air became quiet, and the other four people all stared at Wan Jianchi to see if Wen Xiangyi would be chosen by the sword.

However, until the light on the stone tablet dissipated, there was no sound in Wanjianchi.

Qin Hao finally couldn't help it anymore and taunted loudly, "Junior sister Wen, it seems that the swords in Wanjianchi don't like you, so you should go back and forge one yourself!"

Wen Xiangyi said nothing, and his beautiful brows furrowed, not because he felt embarrassed, but because he was confused.

Just now, she clearly felt that many swords resonated with her and wanted to choose her as the master. However, at the critical moment, those swords suddenly stopped sounding, as if they were suppressed by a mysterious force.

What is going on here?
Suppressed by her cannon fodder index?
Seeing this, Su Yuning's lips curled up secretly. She sighed with a regretful expression and comforted her softly, "Junior Sister Wen, don't be sad. Maybe the sword here is not suitable for you."

Wen Xiangyi ignored her, looked at Qin Hao and said seriously, "I want to try again."

Qin Hao sneered, "Junior Sister Wen, it will be the same if you try again, don't waste time."

Su Yuning also agreed, "Junior Sister Wen, don't force yourself when you are destined. Why don't you go to the Immortal Workshop to forge a sword."

Ling Lan couldn't listen anymore and looked at the two of them coldly, "Can you shut up?"

Qin Hao couldn't afford to offend Ling Lan and didn't dare to speak. Su Yuning showed an aggrieved expression and looked at Ling Lan pitifully, "Senior Brother Ling, although these words are a bit hurtful, judging from the situation in front of me, Junior Sister Wen Truly not chosen by the sword.”

Ling Lan was about to speak, but suddenly felt the sword at his waist vibrating. Not only his sword, but also those of the others were the same.

The expressions of several people changed. Before they had time to figure out what was happening, the stone tablet suddenly emitted an even more dazzling light.

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, the resentful spirits flew wildly, and thousands of swords clanked in the place where the swords were hidden!A powerful pressure came overwhelmingly, and the roar was deafening!Sudden!A ray of ice-blue light flew from a distance and flew straight to the position of the stone monument. If you look closely, you will see that it is a sword with an ice-blue body and a slender blade!

That is……

Su Yuning's natal sword Poyun in the original work!

Wen Xiangyi was overjoyed at first. If Poyun chose her, the cannon fodder value would definitely be reduced by several points!

She stretched out her hand and was about to catch Poyun, but her expression changed the next second.

wrong!

She was not chosen by Poyun Sword!

The Cloud-breaking Sword did have some resonance with her before, but for some unknown reason, it suddenly disappeared.

If she wasn't selected, why did she fly here?

Wen Xiangyi subconsciously looked back at Su Yuning.

I saw her touching the bracelet on her wrist, with excitement flickering in her eyes.

Damn it!Wen Xiangyi cursed in his heart, why didn't he think of Su Yuning's purpose of coming here?
It must have been the gold finger bracelet that guided her to seize the sword!
At this time, Poyun Sword was getting closer and closer to them, and it was clearly flying in the direction of Su Yuning.

The other three people also noticed something was wrong and looked at Su Yuning in surprise.

Ling Lan frowned and gave Wen Xiangyi a puzzled expression.

Wen Xiangyi clenched his fists and his mind was in a mess. If Su Yuning succeeded in getting the Cloud-breaking Sword, his cannon fodder value might also be affected.

And how could Su Yuning let Su Yuning show off on her home court?
Thinking of this, Wen Xiangyi gathered spiritual energy in his hand and slammed it towards the groove in the stone tablet!
Just a click was heard, and a crack suddenly appeared on the giant stone tablet.

Light burst out from the crack instantly. She stood in the strong wind and suddenly felt a powerful resonance. She felt it in her heart and shouted sharply, "Come on the sword!"

The cold voice instantly reverberated in the air. After the words fell, the entire Wanjianchi fell silent, and even the Cloud-breaking Sword stopped in mid-air.

After a moment, all the swords moved again. However, this time it was not that thousands of swords were contending, but that they were expressing their fear. They were afraid of something!
Ye Yunsheng also felt the fear conveyed by his natal sword, and was shocked in his heart. What on earth is going on?

At this time, Poyun Sword flew over again, but this time it was not heading in the direction of Su Yuning, but aimed at Wen Xiangyi.

Wen Xiangyi looked at the Poyun Sword, with an awe-inspiring murderous look in his eyes. This kind of sword that changes owners again and again is like a disloyal minister around the emperor. What's the use of it?Might as well break it!
Just when the Cloud-breaking Sword was about to fall into Wen Xiangyi's hands, a sharp sound was heard in the distance, and a jet-black light flew out from the dense bones!
Although it was far away, it was extremely fast and was walking side by side with Poyun Sword in an instant.

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw this. There were two ancient swords. Do you want to choose Wen Xiangyi as the master?

However, an accident happened the next second. The sword flying up from behind made a sharp clang sound, and then was thrust into the ground in front of Wen Xiangyi.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp click sound reached everyone's ears, and the Poyun Sword next to them suddenly broke into several pieces in mid-air, and finally fell to the bottom of Wanjian Pond!
(End of this chapter)