In front of Jianhu Lake, hundreds of people gathered.
In addition to sword cultivators, there are also swordsmiths in the Sword Making Mountain.
Yu Zhi secretly talked with Ye Qinghuan, and the two knew it well.
Guo Ji is the chief swordsmith of Zhujian Mountain. He was in charge of the forging of this century-old sword. It lasted for a hundred years. Many swordsmiths died before seeing the sword completed.
"You are all here for a century-old sword." Guo Ji said, "But there is only one sword, and only one of you can become the sword master."
Guo Ji's voice spread throughout the square, and the sword cultivators were all excited.
They all long for a century-old sword. Even a woodcutter needs a sharp machete, let alone a sword cultivator.
Guo Ji continued: "Although there are more people coming to get the sword, the rules of the Sword Making Mountain remain unchanged. Who can get the sword depends on their ability."
After speaking, Guo Ji glanced at Tong Qingshan.
Tong Qingshan took a step forward and said, "Play the drum and ask for the sword!"
Drums sounded from the square, flags fluttered, and suddenly the wind surged. Everyone's clothes rustled, and the strong wind captivated everyone's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the water on Jian Lake began to have waves, first ripples, and then the ripples became larger and larger.
The unfathomable lake water turned into a huge whirlpool, and a bright white light bloomed from the bottom of the lake until it turned into a sword-shaped shadow in mid-air.
A faint sword intent instantly floated throughout the square and fell on everyone.
The meaning of the sword is hazy, making it difficult to experience it clearly. For those sword cultivators who have never understood the sword's meaning, getting this sword means they can use the sword's meaning for their own purposes.
This is also one of the most precious values of a century-old sword.
Countless swordsmiths worked hard and spent hundreds of years to forge the sword. It is not only unparalleled in sharpness, but also contains its own sword intent.
"Is this a century-old sword?" someone exclaimed.
Even the senior swordsman who was sitting on the chair couldn't help but stand up and look at the shadow in the sky.
The free sword beside Li Haomiao was trembling slightly, and he wanted to take it out of its sheath and fight with it.
The sword is the king of weapons. When two swords meet, they must compete with each other.
The free sword has become spiritual, and when it senses the sword intent emanating from a century-old sword, it arouses the will to fight.
"Boss is not young anymore, why should he steal the limelight from the young Jian." Li Haomiao scolded softly, and just then the Zi Zi Sword stopped trembling.
Just seeing the phantom of the sword made people unable to take their eyes off it, and the sword cultivators present couldn't help but grab it.
It can be seen from the shadow of the sword that the tip of the sword is sharp and the blade is slender, narrower than the blade of an ordinary sword. It is white and transparent, like a whole piece of ice naturally condensed, shining with an icy light.
The sword hilt is carved with flowing cloud patterns, which are also snow-white. The sword grid is inlaid with a transparent spherical jade. The spherical jade rotates slowly, exuding a bit of cold air, as if it is condensing the surrounding air.
Buzz!
A sword energy rippled out from the air.
Everyone's eyes became even more intense.
"This sword is called Po Qiong. It was found by our ancestors after the meteorite ice fell from the sky and was brought into the Sword Making Mountain. The meteorite ice emits cold air that will not dissipate for thousands of years. After hundreds of years, Po Qiong was born. Today, I am willing to find it for Po Qiong. Sword Master."
As Guo Ji finished speaking.
Hundreds of swordsmiths are just waiting to compete for this century-old sword called Po Qiong.
Xiang Jinghao and Bai Yu stood beside Xiang Yan. Bai Yu stared closely at the broken sky, and the cut light in his hand was trembling. Taiguang is originally the companion sword of the Hundred Years Sword, and is unwilling to be buried under the prestige of the Hundred Years Sword. So it was obtained by white jade.
Now that a century-old sword is about to break through the sky, Cai Guang wants to fight and prove himself.
Bai Yu held Cai Guang tightly. Based on the sword intent and sword energy just now, he knew that Cai Guang in his hand was far inferior to Po Qiong.
"Brother Bai Yu, this prince can only help you so far. If you want to seize the sword, you have to rely on your ability." Xiang Jinghao said.
Bai Yu nodded with a firm expression. "Don't worry, Your Majesty. This sword must belong to me."
Xiang Jinghao secretly took out a talisman and handed it to Bai Yu.
"Just in case, take this talisman with you first. Don't hold back if something unexpected happens!"
Bai Yu wanted to refuse, but he didn't bother to use such means. But when he saw the sword cultivators who were about to make a move, he still accepted the talisman.
Seizing the sword is more important than anything else.
Jian Chi was over a hundred years old, and his confused eyes instantly became extremely clear when he saw Po Qiong.
He pushed the sword at his waist away with his thumb, and a sword light flashed out. Immediately, he withdrew the sword light again, and there was no need to hide the greed hidden in his heart.
The same is true for Cao Jiujian and Jianshu.
One person has a flamboyant personality, and the other person has a reserved personality.
But this moment also shows the desire in my heart.
Yu Zhi just glanced at it, couldn't help but nodded, and murmured: "This sword is good, suitable for Qing Huan."
In Yu Zhi's mind, Ye Qinghuan, dressed in white and holding a broken dome in his hand, could already see the world.
Yu Zhi's goal is never to reach the top of martial arts. He hopes that the people around him can be stronger, so that he can take revenge.
After waiting for everyone to pay their respects, Guo Ji said in time: "Po Qiong has spirituality. If you want to be recognized by Po Qiong, enter the lake on your own merits."
The battle for the century-old sword is different every time.
Some sword cultivators silently gained the recognition of a century-old sword, while some sword cultivators fought vigorously and finally became the sword masters after winning.
But the only thing that is the same is that everyone depends on their ability.
Cao Jiujian still took the lead and jumped into the whirlpool of Jian Lake.
For these sword cultivators, staying underwater for several days and nights is not a problem at all.
Seeing this, the others swarmed up and dived into the water.
Fearing that it would be too late, Bai Yu also rushed into Jianhu Lake.
Soon, there were only two figures left on the edge of Jianhu Lake.
One is Yu Zhi and the other is Ye Qinghuan. Ye Qinghuan was also unwilling to lag behind. It's just that Yu Zhi secretly sent a message to let him be a little late.
Yu Zhi glanced at the people in the square. Only Xiang Yan came to the Chu Palace, and he didn't recognize the rest.
Yu Zhi came to Tong Qingshan and saluted respectfully: "Senior, is this Jianlu token still useful?"
Yu Zhi took out another token, which he snatched from Xiao Juner's hand.
Instead, Tong Qingshan asked in confusion: "Why do you still have a token?" He clearly remembered that the young man in front of him gave his only token to the girl next to him.
Yu Zhi smiled mysteriously, "Senior, just leave it alone."
Tong Qingshan thought for a while and then said: "Others are not as clever as you. Since you asked, I might as well tell you. Broken Qiong was made by Jianlu, and the same is true for Jianlu tokens. To put it simply, they come from the same source. , the forging had the aura of Jianlu when it was born.”
"Po Qiong has a spirit. People who carry Jianlu tokens will be more susceptible to Po Qiong's approach."
Yu Zhi understood instantly, but Tong Qingshan added: "Having said that, whether you can get Po Qiong's recognition depends entirely on the sword cultivator's ability. The Jianlu token does not play a key role."
Yu Zhi smiled and said: "It would be great to be closer."
Immediately, Yu Zhi was pacing in the square, looking at the swords stuck on the ground.
Tong Qingshan's heart trembled and he said extremely uneasily: "What do you want to do?"
Yu Zhi looked at these swords seriously and asked seriously: "Senior, are these swords also made by Jianlu?"
"Naturally. The swords in Zhujian Mountain all come from..."
Suddenly, Tong Qingshan's eyes trembled and he said in surprise: "You kid, you don't want to... No way. You are cheating."
Since coming from the same source will make Po Qiong a little closer, wouldn't it be good to take all these swords from the same source?
The trivial intimacy gradually accumulates and becomes intimate.
"Senior, don't be so stingy. I just borrowed it for use, and I don't want to take it away." Yu Zhi curled his lips and picked up the sword on the ground.
At this time, Guo Ji's figure stood in front of Yu Zhi.
"Little one, do you know that the king will not see the king?"
Yu Zhi nodded and listened to Guo Ji continue to say: "The sword is the king of soldiers, a gentleman and a king. In the confrontation of swords, the superiority and inferiority are determined. Even if they come from the same source, when swords meet swords, they must do the same thing. A fight."
Guo Ji looked at the swords.
"If you take these swords down, Poqiong will think you are provoking it. On the contrary, it will be self-defeating."
Yu didn't know whether he believed Guo Ji or not, so he looked at Li Haomiao secretly.
Li Haomiao nodded, and then he put down his shameless thoughts. "Thank you, senior."
Yu Zhi turned around and walked towards Jianhu Lake. After walking a few steps, he asked again: "Senior, would it increase the probability of success if there were more Jianlu tokens?"
Guo Ji:......
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Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan entered the whirlpool in the lake.
The true energy is released, blocking the lake water.
Yu Zhi took out the Jianlu token and handed it to Ye Qinghuan. No words were needed between the two of them.
In the center of the whirlpool, the light and shadow of the Sky-Breaking Sword emanated from the depths of the lake, as if the entire lake was made up of the light of the Sky-Breaking Sword.
Before the two of them saw the broken dome, they felt a slight chill coming from their whole bodies.
The cold of falling ice is definitely not something that most people can endure.
Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan went their separate ways. After swimming several hundred meters towards the bottom of the lake, Yu Zhi saw the centuries-old sword wrapped in a piece of black ice at the bottom of the lake - Breaking the Sky.
Many sword cultivators have gathered around Po Qiong.
Everyone released their true energy, showing their own strength and pushing others to the outside.
Jian Chi is also a strong person in the eighth level of the Open Monument, and he just occupies a huge position.
People like Cao Jiujian, Jian Shu and others also stood in front of the crowd.
Neither Guo Ji nor Tong Qingshan said how to make Po Qiong recognize his master, and neither of them even knew.
Since the beginning of Jian Youling, Po Qiong has been an independent individual.
After several secret contests, Ye Qinghuan also stood in front of Xuan Bing.
Bai Yu looked at Ye Qinghuan. He regarded Ye Qinghuan as his lifelong enemy and his biggest opponent on the way to seize the sword.
"Ye Qinghuan, I will never lose to you today!"
As everyone knows, Ye Qinghuan only sees the broken sky in the black ice. Bai Yu has never been in his eyes.
Cao Jiujian looked at Xuan Bing, who was taller than a man, and said, "Why don't we break open this big block of ice first and take out the Broken Dome? After that, everyone can rely on their own abilities."
Jianshu nodded. Zhu Qing Zhu Lan of Miaoyin Temple also agreed.
Jian Chi said: "That's very good. After breaking the ice, everyone can rely on their abilities. But now if anyone dares to cause trouble, I will kill him first!"
Under the threat of Jian Chi, some people took a few steps back.
They also want to wait for the fisherman's profit. Now that there is a conflict, we can only give the advantages to others.
