Although Jiang Zhi's talent is good, he is definitely not as perverted as Lin Jun.
After all, she and Lin Jun had stayed in the core area of the Sword Tomb for so long, and they both looked very relaxed. On the contrary, Jiang Zhi found it difficult to even walk normally. If he left without choosing a sword, he would probably resist.
The sword energy was overwhelming.
Jiang Zhi reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Sun-Moon Sword, pulled it out easily with a slight exertion.
"Sister Jiang, please accept."
"..."
Jiang Deng's eyes widened. Are you fake?
"Sun Moon Sword! Are you afraid of being harassed by me, so you just pick someone to go?" Before Jiang Zhi was teleported away, Jiang Deng asked reluctantly about Sun Moon Sword.
The sword spirit of the Sun-Moon Sword held by Jiang Zhi hesitated and said: "Of course not, his qualifications are Tianlinggen and innocent heart. Although it is not as good as I expected, it is not bad.
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Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhi twitched their mouths at the same time.
Sure enough, the purpose of the Sun Moon Sword is to get rid of Jiang Deng and choose a random master?
Jiang Zhi, who had pulled out the high-grade spiritual sword of heaven, suddenly felt that he was not so happy anymore...
If Jiang Zhi is not happy, naturally someone will be happy for him.
Seeing Jiang Zi pull out the heaven-level high-grade spiritual sword, the main hall suddenly boiled.
Su Heng, the leader of the clan, nodded with satisfaction, "Although this Sun Moon Sword is not as powerful as the Invincible Sword, it is still a top-grade spiritual sword at the heaven level. This son's future will definitely be limitless."
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Roushui from Roushui Peak stroked his non-existent beard and sighed: "As expected of my son, he can pull out a high-grade heaven-level spiritual sword!"
Yan Zhen was not to be outdone and said: "Is he your son or my direct disciple?"
Song Bailian nodded, "Although this innocent heart is not as good as the innate sword bone, it is still very helpful to the sword. It is normal for it to be appreciated by the heavenly high-grade spiritual sword."
Yun Bozhong, who couldn't deal with Jiang Deng, sneered coldly, "Jiang Deng is too useless. She doesn't have a heaven-level high-grade spiritual sword to like her, so why should she bother? She just picked up the spiritual sword that Lin Jun gave her.
Sword, wouldn't it be better to just leave the sword tomb? It would be more dignified."
In the main hall, the peak masters’ jeers could be heard endlessly.
Until they saw Leng Baige, who had been accepted as a personal disciple by Su Heng, walking into the core area, their eyes lit up instantly. They wondered if Leng Baige could pull out another heaven-level high-grade spiritual sword?
Inside the Sword Tomb.
After Jiang Zhi finished drawing his sword and was teleported away, Jiang Deng continued to draw his sword persistently. If she couldn't pull out one sword, she would pull out another sword, as if she was tireless.
The disciples on the sidelines were all paralyzed. It was very difficult for them to resist the pressure of the sword energy. How could they still have the strength to pull out the heaven-level spiritual sword?
Although this Peak Master Jiang's qualifications are inferior by a hundred million points, with his perseverance, he is simply invincible and is indeed the most suitable for practicing swordsmanship.
After the others knew that they could not pull out the Heavenly Level Spirit Sword, no one was as reluctant as Jiang Deng.
Well, the main reason was that their bodies couldn't support the pressure of the sword energy in the core area, and they really couldn't afford it, so they chose the earth-level spiritual sword and left the sword tomb.
At this time, only Jiang Deng was left in the core area of the Sword Tomb.
Jiang Deng still didn't stop drawing his sword. She didn't care whether she was embarrassed or not. She was shameless anyway. The main reason was that she couldn't take advantage, which was equivalent to a loss for her!
After all, the swords in this sword tomb, as long as they can be pulled out, can be taken away for free. Where can you find such a good thing? Therefore, you must not leave empty-handed!
Just as I was thinking of this, there was a sound of footsteps behind me.
What followed was Leng Baige's sarcastic voice, "Jiang Deng, I asked you to kill and eat meat, are you in trouble now?"
Jiang Deng stopped drawing his sword, panted slightly and looked at Leng Baige, "What does drawing the sword have to do with eating meat? Is it possible that you can pull it out if you are a vegetarian?"
Leng Baige said proudly: "Of course."
"Come on, come and try." Jiang Deng gave up his position.
She doesn't believe in evil anymore. Jiang Zhi can pull out a high-grade heaven-level spiritual sword by luck, and Leng Baige can also pull it out!
Leng Baige came to Menghui Sword, grabbed the hilt and exerted a little force.
For a moment, Meng Huijian felt that he was holding the heavenly spiritual root of his body. Although he had no special physique, he was still a demon cultivator. Normally, it would have been disgusted.
But it's different now. If it continues to stay here, it will continue to be pulled out by that terrible woman like a carrot, so...
The blade of the Menghui Sword was slightly loosened, allowing Leng Baige to pull it out smoothly.
Unexpectedly, Leng Baige only pulled out half of the Menghui Sword and stopped abruptly. It was clear that he could pull the Menghui Sword completely out with just a little more effort, but he just couldn't move.
Menghuijian:???
What does this mean? Are these monks here just to play with you?
Leng Baige said proudly: "How is it? Jiang Deng, are you convinced now?"
He knew very well that as soon as he drew his sword, he would be expelled from the Sword Tomb. Now that he had such a good opportunity to attack Jiang Deng, how could he let it go so easily?
He must hit Jiang Deng as hard as he can, take revenge on Jiang Deng for being insulted by Jiang Deng several times before, and then draw his sword and leave the sword tomb!
"..."
Jiang Deng suppressed the speechlessness in her heart. She rolled her eyes and thought about it.
Immediately, Jiang Deng looked at Leng Baige with admiration, "You drew the sword too fast just now. I didn't see clearly your heroic posture when you drew the sword. Can you do it again?"
Leng Baige smiled proudly, and the moles in the corners of his eyes seemed to be glowing, "What's wrong with this? Open your eyes and look carefully!"
With a strong movement of his wrist, Leng Baige inserted the Menghui Sword back in, and then pulled it out halfway!
"Hmph, are you looking carefully?"
"Wow! It's so interesting. Can I pull it out two more times?"
"Hmph, watch it!"
Just like that, under Jiang Deng's gaze, Leng Baige pulled out half of the sword again and again and inserted it back in. This was repeated several times.
Leng Baige drew his sword and inserted it in his mouth, and said proudly: "Do you accept it? Do you accept it?"
Jiang Deng couldn't help but applaud Leng Baige, "That's amazing, let's do it a few more times!"
When he heard that Jiang Deng, whom he regarded as his enemy, was impressed by his heroic appearance, Leng Baige became even more excited, so he drew and thrust his sword faster.
"roll!"
With a scolding, Leng Baige was instantly thrown away by the sword energy.
The sword spirit of Menghui Sword was directly shut up and stayed inside the sword without saying a word.
Leng Baige also realized that he had overplayed his hand and crawled back here again, trying to pull out the Menghui Sword. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull out the Menghui Sword.
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"No, isn't it?"
"I was wrong. I don't want to play anymore. Can you come with me?"
"Menghuijian, my baby, how can I live without you..."
Leng Baige knelt in front of Meng Hui Jian, crying so hard that his heart broke.