Under the sword pond.

Wang Yihang said calmly:"I have no intention of getting a higher grade sword. This sword is just right for me to give to my junior brother. Everyone, thank you for letting me do this!"

His words were as calm as water, but the confidence and calmness in them made it impossible to question.

At this time, several swordsmen started to discuss:

"He was not interested in swords of higher grades. Could it be that this time, there really was a sword of the Asgard grade?"

"Wushuang City hasn't moved yet, could it really be?"

"I originally thought that there wouldn't be a sword of the Fairy Palace grade today, but according to this, there really is one!"

While everyone was discussing, the young man in white and red in the middle of the sword pool slowly said,"The sword of the Fairy Palace flew from the sky, please give me the sword, the fairy!"

He shook his hand slightly, and pointed two fingers at the sky behind him.

Then, a golden light flashed, and a green-gold lotus appeared in the sky.

The lotus slowly bloomed in the air, radiating light, as if the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was attracted by it.

Then, a long sword with gilded gold slowly emerged from the lotus. The sword body was silver, the hilt was jasper, and a tiny jasper lotus was inlaid on the sword body, shining brightly and looking like an immortal.

The sword slowly rotated in the sky, then suddenly swung horizontally and stabbed forward.

The sword light was sharp and fast, as if it was going to pierce the sky.

It flew in the air, passing in front of every swordsman, blowing their hair slightly.

Everyone was stunned, and they only felt the golden light in front of them, and their hearts were moved.

"What a good sword! What a good sword! It is indeed of the Immortal Palace level!"

"Look at the jade lotus on the sword, it is truly a work of art!"

""The sword of the Fairy Palace grade is indeed extraordinary!"

When the sword flew over everyone's nose, they could smell a faint lotus fragrance, refreshing, as if it instantly brought them into the fairyland.

The young man in white and red dragged the sword in the void and said slowly:"This sword was made by me. I call it Unstained by Dust. I hope that a peerless young man will take it. This peerless young man, hold it to sweep the world, and let this sword compete for the top spot in the sword manual!"

Although his words were light, they shook the hearts of everyone present like thunder.

The eyes of the swordsmen lit up.

A sword of this level is considered a fairy product.

Whoever can get this sword will be proud of the world.

This sword will also be snatched by all the major sects.

And at this moment.

As soon as the white-clothed Xiuhong Young Master finished speaking, Lin Xuan took a step forward, and the ground trembled slightly, as if the breath of the entire sword pool moved with his footsteps.

He stretched out his figure and flew directly into the middle of the sword pool. He was dressed in white and floated like a fairy. The black sheathed sword in his hand flashed with cold light, cold but elegant.

Following closely behind was a swordsman in red, with a stern look and a sense of pride.

That man was Ye Dingzhi. He landed in the center of the sword pool and his voice sounded like thunder:"I want this sword!"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly, with an indifferent look on his face. He looked at the black sheathed sword in his hand and said coldly:"The sword, having it is enough."

Ye Dingzhi's proud expression froze for a second, his brows slightly wrinkled, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This?

This guy is not here to take the sword?

Then why did he fly into the sword pool?

This person's purpose seems to be a little impure, but it is completely unclear.

The surrounding swordsmen also discussed it, puzzled.

"This sword of the Immortal Palace grade was the highest grade among all swords. Wasn't he here to take the sword? Why?"

"Is this man crazy? He is not here to get the sword, but why is he flying into the sword pool?"

"He was dressed in white and looked proud, as if he was not simple."

At this moment, Lin Xuan said calmly:"Ask the sword!"

Instantly, everyone was in an uproar.

Not far away in Wushuang City, all the swordsmen were wearing red gold clothes and were shocked:"This kid must be crazy. The swordsmen who came here today all wanted to get a good sword, but he came to ask for a sword?"

"Yes, a swordsman who has never appeared before and doesn’t even have a name dares to come to the Sword Pool to ask for sword skills?"

"Good boy, it looks like there will be something interesting to watch today!"

The other swordsmen also exclaimed

"The swordsmen who came here today are all masters from various sects. Even people from Wushuang City and Wangcheng Mountain are here. How dare he?"

"I have never seen this kid before, but he came here today to ask for the sword. Is he really not afraid of death?"

"Crazy, a guy whose name has never been heard of dares to come to Jianlin to ask for sword skills?"

Even the man who was warming the pot of wine beside him couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

He had seen Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship, which was indeed extraordinary. He was already a sword fairy.

And the Ximen Chuxue in front of him actually asked for sword skills in front of so many swordsmen. Is he... ready to challenge all the swordsmen here?

You know, even if he is a sword fairy, which of the masters who came to Jianchi today does not have a huge force behind him? In this sword-asking contest, no matter winning or losing, in the end,

Ximen Chuxue offended not only these swordsmen, but the terrifying force behind them.

In the middle of the sword pool,

Ye Dingzhi had a proud face, and swung the long sword in his hand. The sword body trembled slightly, making a crisp sword sound.

Ye Dingzhi said coldly:"Ask for sword skills? You are a little arrogant, but I am enough!"

At this moment, Baili Dongjun, who was a little tipsy in the audience, jumped slightly on his toes and flew lightly into the sword pool.

Wenhujiu was stunned for a moment and shouted hurriedly:"Little Baili!"

However, Baili Dongjun had already flown into the sword pool and landed steadily. He bowed slightly to Lin Xuan and said:"Mr. Ximen Chuxue, I am honored."

Lin Xuan was indifferent, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Baili Dongjun said:"Mr. Ximen Chuxue is not an ordinary swordsman, but a sword immortal. Don't be so arrogant."

Sword immortal?

Hearing this, Ye Dingzhi was slightly stunned, and a look of horror flashed across his eyes.

Such a young sword immortal?

Impossible.

He looks only in his twenties, how could he be a sword immortal?

However, Ye Dingzhi looked at Baili Dongjun in front of him, and a familiar feeling arose in his heart, and asked:"Who are you?"

Baili Dongjun smiled slightly and replied:"Baili Dongjun."

Ye Dingzhi's eyes trembled slightly, it was indeed an old friend.

He flew to Baili Dongjun's side in an instant and said:"Since he is a sword immortal, so what? The sword immortal asked for the sword, and we youngsters naturally have to accept the challenge."

Baili Dongjun nodded slightly, looking slightly drunk, and then said to Lin Xuan:"Young Master Ximen Chuxue, that day, you defeated the five young masters with one sword, Baili Dongjun was fortunate to witness it with his own eyes!"

"Today, I, Baili, also want to try out the young master's sword!"

Lin Xuan said indifferently:"The two of us are just right."

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