Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the direction of the sword light in the distance, then pulled it back and said: "Ye Pingbo is very lucky. This time he was able to obtain the Shocking Dragon Sword when he fell into the sword's edge. This sword,
It is a secondary sword that Master Zhou Zhi of Tiangong Palace made when he was refining the Dragon-Slaying Sword for the Hengqiu ancestor of the Tiansha lineage. Among the golden elixir-level magical flying swords, the quality is considered good."
Jiang Yunxi also nodded.
Although she has not yet condensed the golden elixir, because of her talent in armor, she was able to enter the sword's edge when she was in the innate realm. At that time, she also obtained a magic weapon-level flying sword, the quality of which was better than the Jinglong Sword.
But it's not too much.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something. She looked at Su Yun and said, "By the way, you are also talented in armor. Now you can also choose flying swords at the sword's edge. Why don't you give it a try."
Yan Xiaoyu agreed: "Yes, if you get a flying sword that suits you very well, it will greatly increase your combat power. This will also be of great help to you when you enter Youlan Ancient Courtyard."
When Su Yun heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."
Since he can get the magic weapon Flying Sword for free, he will naturally not let it go.
Whoosh!
Su Yun's body moved and he was already flying away in the direction of Luo Jianfeng.
Falling sword edge.
The Dragon-Shocking Sword that flew into the sky has fallen again.
Ye Pingbo held it in his hand, his face was full of joy, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect that I would be able to obtain the Jinglong Sword this time. It's really an unexpected surprise."
As the direct grandson of the great elder of the Hezhong lineage, although he has no shortage of resources, even if he cannot harvest the magic weapon Flying Sword at Luojianfeng, the great elder can make other preparations for him, but the quality will definitely not be as good as the Jinglong Sword.
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"Boy, you are lucky. When you fell into the sword, I don't know what you went through, which made your heart filled with an extremely strong unwillingness and resentment. This is exactly in line with the spirituality of Jinglongjian.
Let it recognize you.”
At this time, an old voice came from Luo Jianfeng.
Hearing this voice, Ye Pingbo trembled, as if he thought of something, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Immediately, he bowed down and saluted with excitement: "Junior Ye Pingbo of the Hezhong lineage, pays homage to the Master Zhang Sword!"
Ye Pingbo was extremely excited at this time.
It is not that there is no one at Luo Jian Feng, but there is a sword-wielding master sitting there.
It's just that on weekdays, the sword-wielding master is mostly in a state of deep sleep. Even if there are disciples who meet the conditions and come to the peak to collect the flying swords, he will ignore them, let alone wake up deliberately.
Ye Pingbo didn't expect that this time when he fell into Jianfeng, he would encounter the Master Sword Master's awakening by chance.
He once heard from his grandfather about the identity of this sword-handling master. He used to be a very powerful ancestor of the Nascent Soul Realm from the Changhe lineage, but later in a battle against demons, he suffered several injuries.
The Yuanying-level big demon was besieging him, and he was severely injured, and even his Yuanying was broken.
Finally, the opponent entered Luo Jianfeng and used the overwhelming sword power condensed by countless magic swords in the peak to suppress his Nascent Soul and barely survive.
But this also makes it impossible for him to leave Luo Jianfeng. Once he leaves, Nascent Soul will lose the suppression of Luo Jianfeng's sword and will surely collapse.
However, being inside this Falling Sword Edge, the Sword Master's strength is invincible.
If I can get some pointers from the other party, it will definitely be of great help.
Thinking of this, Ye Pingbo bowed again and said: "Today I have the chance to meet the senior swordsman, and I would like to ask the senior to give me some advice on the practice of swordsmanship."
At this time, in the depths of the jungle where the fallen swords were densely inserted, a vague figure of an old man sat cross-legged.