The game started with a 10,000-fold increase. The empress asked me to upgrade slowly.

Under the guidance of the old sword master, everyone walked into the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb.

The first thing that caught their eyes was the various long swords that were densely packed all over the ground and directly inserted there.

You know, the so-called Ten Thousand Swords Tomb actually has more than 10,000 swords.

If you really count them, it is estimated that there are not 100,000 swords, but 80,000 swords.

Moreover, the number is only secondary.

Every sword here is a treasure of the Sword Pavilion for hundreds of years.

The worst is also the lower grade of the earth rank, and the best is even the upper grade of the heaven rank.

Especially the five swords that are ranked in the top ten of the famous sword list, the ten famous swords that countless sword cultivators dream of, are all quasi-spiritual weapons.

There have even been rumors that the one ranked first is very likely to be a genuine spiritual sword.

"Fuck, you can take one of the swords here, as long as you can pull it out, any one will do!"

The old sword master saw that everyone was shocked, and then he said directly with a smug smile.

"Thank you, old sword master!"

"Old sword master is so domineering!"

Hearing the words of the old sword master, everyone was excited again.

They thought they could only take away a not-so-good sword at most, but they didn't expect that as long as they could pull it out, they could take away any sword.

Doesn't this mean that they have a chance even if it's the five famous swords?

"But I'll say it first. If I can't pull it out, I'll twist off the head of anyone who dares to use brute force and damage any sword!"

The old sword master's voice changed, and many people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Although the old sword master has not stepped out of the sword pavilion for ten years, his reputation or fierce reputation can still make people shudder.

Don't look at the old sword master in front of you, who looks like an immortal, but he has an extremely hot temper.

Especially when he was young, he might draw his sword and leave a few holes in your body if he didn't agree with you.

I remember that many forces wanted to attack the Sword Pavilion, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, but in the end, they were all killed by the old sword master.

It can be said that the old sword master's reputation was never praised by everyone, but was earned by his own sword.

Even now, the old sword master who has been cultivating himself for ten years is still hot-tempered. If he says he will twist your head off, he will twist your head off.

Immediately, those who originally wanted to take back a heavenly grade or even a heavenly grade top-grade sword no matter what, even if they had to use brute force, all completely gave up this idea.

After a short silence, everyone finally couldn't help but try to draw the sword.

"Hahaha... I succeeded, this Zi Lan sword is mine!"

"I pulled it out too, hehe..."

Soon, some people successfully pulled out their favorite swords and were very excited.

However, there were also many people who couldn't pull out the sword in their hands no matter how hard they tried.

Some of them would give up directly and choose another target, but some of them were determined to pull out the sword in their hands and were unwilling to give up easily.

The further you go inside, the higher the grade of the sword, and the more difficult it will be to pull it out.

Especially the one hundred heavenly grade swords in the innermost part, no matter how people try, they are motionless.

It's like a hundred peerless beauties, standing there quietly, no matter how everyone flirts with them, they are all indifferent.

"If you want to pull out these swords, it's obviously not enough to rely on brute force. I'm afraid you have to rely on your own sword intentions and really fit them with them before you can easily pull them out."

Lin Yuan looked at some people sweating profusely while pulling them out, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

"Good boy, do you want to try?"

The old sword saint asked Lin Yuan with a smile.

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, then walked over directly, and the sword energy quickly bloomed.

"Buzz...Buzz...Buzz..."

The swords that were originally motionless suddenly trembled violently.

Even tens of thousands of swords in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Tomb all emitted clear and crisp sword chants.

"Ten thousand swords chime!"

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan with shock on their faces.

It would not be easy to trigger the chime of ten thousand swords just by relying on the sword cultivation of the heavenly realm.

The sword meaning that this young sword master has comprehended seems to be able to fit in with any sword.

Doesn't this mean that the sword path he follows can be said to be inclusive?

Most of the sword cultivators present basically follow a single sword path, and then try their best to push this sword path to the extreme.

For example, the violent sword path of the old sword master, and the protective sword path of Jian Xiong.

However, Lin Yuan's sword path seems to have nothing, but an extremely pure sword path, and it seems to have everything, and tolerance is greatness.

Although thisThis kind of swordsmanship may be far more powerful than a single swordsmanship, but the difficulty of practicing it is beyond imagination. If you want to reach the extreme, the energy and time consumed are far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

It can be said with certainty that no matter how Lin Yuan's swordsmanship achievements are now, the road he will take in the future will definitely be the most difficult and slowest road.

Originally, they thought that in ten or twenty years at most, Lin Yuan would probably step into the realm of sword saints, or even sword immortals, that countless sword-cultivating girls want, and stand at the top of the swordsmanship in the world.

But now it seems that he will still stop here for at least thirty years.

Even if there is no great opportunity and great fortune, he will never be able to reach the peak of swordsmanship in his life.

Of course, even so, Lin Yuan is still the only two sword saints in the entire Red Region.

Such an achievement is enough for them to be hard to find in this life.

Looking at the swords that had just been motionless but were now waving towards Lin Yuan, everyone's expressions became strange.

It was like the cold goddess who ignored them suddenly became passionate in front of Lin Yuan, and even wanted to merge with him.

"Although these swords are not bad, I don't want you!"

At this time, Lin Yuan shook his head.

Some of the mid-level and high-level swords are indeed much better than his Wind and Thunder Sword.

But since he came to the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, he naturally had to take the best sword.

At least, as a sword saint, the sword he used couldn't be much worse than the Panlong Spear, right?

It seemed that as Lin Yuan's voice fell, the sword chanting in the space became a lot more resentful.

"Okay, stop shouting, it's so noisy!"

Lin Yuan waved his hand casually, and all the swords suddenly became completely quiet.

This scene also made everyone sigh secretly again.

Comparing people with others is irritating. Lin Yuan simply looked down on the swords that they tried their best to take.

And these swords that don't know how to be reserved are also the same. If others don't want you, then why don't you look at us?

Lin Yuan continued to move forward, in the deepest part of the sword tomb, on a sword platform.

He saw five completely different swords, each of which has extremely unique features.

"These five are all ranked in the top ten of the famous sword list. If you like them, it's okay to take them all!"

The old sword saint said directly.

After this, Jian Xiong and others couldn't help but change their faces slightly, but they didn't say anything.

"At the beginning, I also wanted all of them, but now, forget about the others, I only want this one!"

Lin Yuan shook his head, then raised his hand and pointed at the one in the middle.