Seeing that Li Yao was so sensible, Hao Lingtong hesitated and said, "If this fellow Taoist, if you just want to see it, you can go to Kongshan to discuss swords. However, if you want to enter the top ten and enter the three major crystal armor refining centers in this way, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."

"The Sword Competition in Kongshan is almost the highest-level sword-type magic weapon refining competition in the Flying Star Realm. There are so many young weapon refiners participating in the competition every year. Everyone wants to jump over the dragon gate and reach the sky in one step!"

"Among them, there are many orthodox descendants of the ancient artifact refining school, who have been passed down for thousands of years. They rarely even call themselves weapon refiners, but call themselves 'sword-casting masters'!"

A glimmer flashed in Li Yao's eyes.

The sword is the ancestor of hundreds of soldiers. In the ancient world of cultivation, the flying sword was the representative of magic weapons, "Sword Forging Master", which is a very ancient title and also represents the profound heritage of these weapon refining families.

Hao Lingtong continued: "Apart from the weapon refining family, the other players are not Yi Yu. Most of them are like you. They have been polishing in the cultivation sect or armored division for many years, and only after ten years of sharpening a sword, and only when they are in the Kongshan sword contest will they show their sharpness!"

Li Yao said: "I just want to know, if I enter the top ten, will I definitely enter the three crystal armor refining centers? If I enter the top three, will I definitely enter the core project?"

Hao Lingtong nodded and said, "Of course, the purpose of the Kongshan Sword Contest is to introduce new blood to the three crystal armor refining centers. For example, the genius weapon refining masters who entered the top three last year were hired by the three centers at high salaries. They have participated in the highest-end crystal armor refining project in the Flying Star World!"

The corners of Li Yao's mouth curled up slightly. What he was best at was refining battle swords. The Fierce Blood Wind Sword and the Purple Lightning Blue Nether Claw were no less than the high-level magic weapons in the Flying Star Realm.

"The three centers of iron flow, silver heart flow, and red line flow, represent the highest level of refining crystal armor in the Flying Star Realm. Entering the core projects can not only get in touch with the most advanced magic weapons in the Flying Star Realm. It also improves my refining level, but also the best practice!"

"I decided. Join the Kongshan Sword Contest, enter the top three, and enter the Tiansheng City!"

After paying Hao Lingtong through Ling.com, Li Yao walked towards the nearest teleportation array.

Because it is originally in the virtual world, the teleportation array here is just a form and is not limited by the number of people and distance.

Enter the destination, a white light flashed in front of you, and Li Yao appeared in a majestic hall.

A large battlefield fighting scene was drawn on the surrounding walls, which were lifelike. They were cultivators, demon cultivators and demon clans fought together, as if they could hear real shouts of killing and smell strong blood.

Countless flying swords and battle swords were floating in the air, gathering into a river of steel, flowing slowly.

This is the online registration point for Kongshan Sword Contest.

In the hall, there were hundreds of young people standing. Their faces were mixed with confusion and excitement. They were unwilling to sign up immediately and were communicating with their colleagues.

Most of them, like Li Yao, have just arrived from a small place in the corner of the Star Sea to a lively world like Qianfan Star Field, and have the honor of participating in a grand event like the Kongshan Sword Contest. Everything around them is so fresh.

There are also a few young people with gorgeous clothes and calm expressions. They have a faint smile on their faces, and are in a self-contained manner. They are communicating quietly, smiling reservedly from time to time.

These are probably the descendants of the weapon refining family.

Dozens of staff are receiving registrations.

Because there are too many people who sign up for the competition, they must be screened in advance to eliminate most weapon refiners with insufficient level.

This part of the work cannot be completed by Jingwang, so all these staff members are real people.

Some people come from the three major crystal armor refining centers, and more staff are college students from the refining departments of major colleges and universities, and they act as volunteers when they come.

Li Yao was about to go up to sign up, but the crowd was in a stir. The children of the weapon refining family who were chatting and laughing just now all screamed like chickens squeezing.

But I saw a handsome young man wearing a moon-white robe, with an ancient face, and a bunch of long hair tied up with a bunch of thorns, slowly stepping out of the teleportation array.

On the moon-white robe, there is also a rather rigid character "Mo".

"Mo family! Mo Tianshui!"

"After seven years, a thousand-year-old sword-making family, the Mo family, finally has children participating in the Kongshan sword contest! Big news!"

"Seven years ago, Mo Hongxue, the eldest son of the Mo family, participated in the Kongshan Sword Contest, and dominated the 'Lingkong Aoxue Sword', cutting off the opponent's weapons with one sword and two sensational results. Now he is the master of sword refining in the "Silver Heart Flow"!"

"But Mo Hongxue has repeatedly stated that among the latest generation of the Mo family, his talent can only rank second, and his youngest younger brother Mo Tianshui is the greatest pride of the Mo family!"

"I heard that two days ago, Huang Fu Xiaoya, the best sword-casting master of the younger generation of the Huangfu family, had signed up for the competition. Now Mo Tianshui is also here to register. The two major sword-casting families that have been fighting for thousands of years will stage a new round of confrontation. This year's sword-making contest, the two stars shine, and the competition is fierce!"

"Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya are both geniuses among geniuses. Who can win the championship and become the "sword master" of this Kongshan sword contest?"

All the children of aristocratic families jumped like loaches poured into hot water.

Even the young people from the border of Xinghai, even though they had never heard of the names of Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya, were well-known for the two strongest sword-making families in the flying star world, the Mo family and the Huangfu family, so they rushed to Mo Tianshui.

Li Yao took the opportunity to move towards the empty registration point.

If it was the real world, he might also squeeze in and observe Mo Tianshui, at least observe his hands.

However, in the illusion of the illusion, many details can be easily hidden and there is nothing to see. It is better to complete the registration quickly and find a place to practice hard.

Li Yao came to a girl with two ponytails.

The girl was looking at Mo Tianshui's direction and her eyes were full of peach blossoms: "Senior Brother Mo is still so handsome. Come here to sign up, come!"

The girl's name is Xie Anan, who is a freshman in the weapon refining department of Feixing University.

While the holiday was on, the teacher arranged for him to come to Kongshan Sword Contest to serve as a staff member.

This is also the tradition of Feixing University. In this way, freshmen can get close to the skilled artifact masters of various schools, broaden their horizons and increase their knowledge.

Mo Tianshui is the senior brother of the weapon refining department of Feixing University, a storied figure on campus. Before he graduated, he was already scrambled by six major sects.

But he didn't choose any of them. He insisted on proving his strength through the Kongshan sword contest, and directly entered the core project of the three major crystal armor refining centers in this way!

Xie Anan had long known that Senior Brother Mo would come to register. However, the number of people who register for the Kongshan Sword Competition each year exceeded 100,000, so hundreds of virtual registration points were set up on Lingwang. Once the applicant logged into Lingwang, he would be diverted to different registration points.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Mo really came to his registration point. Xie An'an's heart was beating and his brain was in a mess. He wanted to turn into a female cat and pounce on this handsome and powerful senior brother.

but……

The dream is beautiful, the reality is cruel. Standing in front of her is not Brother Mo, who is in the wind of Yushu, but a young man with a little white skin. His slightly sunken eyes are quite deep. However, the messy hair like a bird's nest, lack of sleep, and a yawning look in a second. However, it completely ruined the image.

Xie An calmed down. All of them had professional training and certainly would not make the mistake of judging people by their appearance. What's more, what you see in the illusion of the illusion may not be the true image of others!

A light smile immediately appeared on Xie An'an's face, and the applicant asked the basic information to fill in.

"Li Yao. He was born in the border of Xinghai and his parents died since childhood. He has been practicing alone among the wreckage of the ancient battlefield. He has received guidance from strangers. Now the Big Horn Armor Division serves as a weapon refiner."

This information is really simple enough.

However, in the cultivation world, we do not judge heroes by origin. As long as we have a pure reputation, we can make a living freely. The Big Horn Armor Division has been well-known recently. Whether it really comes from Big Horn can be clearly found afterwards.

Xie Anan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, you have no problem with your information. However, there are hundreds of thousands of contestants who sign up for the Kongshan Sword Competition every year. We cannot invite everyone to participate in the actual combat in the Kongshan area, so we have to arrange a test in advance, and I hope you can understand."

"The test is very simple. The hall is surrounded by testing rooms. You will enter the No. 11 Test Room, where there will be a structural diagram of three hundred melee magic weapons falling from the sky."

"The power of these three hundred melee magic weapons is both strong and weak, and all you have to do is to find out the ten most powerful ones in one minute."

"If you correctly find the ten most powerful melee magic weapons, you will directly get an invitation to the Kongshan Sword Contest."

"If the final answer is incorrect, it doesn't matter. We will accumulate based on the power of the magic weapon you found. As long as the power of the magic weapon you found is the top 3,000 of all applicants, you can also get an invitation letter later."

“Is there any problem?”

Li Yao shook his head and walked towards the No. 11 Test Room.

Xie Anan once again turned his affectionate eyes to Senior Brother Mo, and his chest was ramming. Senior Brother Mo was so handsome, so elegant and so casual, he really looked like an ancient sword-making master who walked down from the scroll, from 40,000 years ago!

At this moment, she suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning, her hair swelled up, and her eyes were fixed.

"What did I say just now? One minute or ten minutes!"

"It's over. What I'm talking about should be ten minutes? How can I choose the most powerful ten from the three hundred magic weapon structure diagrams in one minute?"

"It doesn't matter. If there is a countdown prompt in the test room, even the stupid weapon refiner should know that the test time is ten minutes!"

Just as she was muttering, Li Yao was already yawning and came out of the test room with a calm expression on his face.

Xie Anan's little face suddenly wrinkled. He looked at the test surveillance light curtain next to him. It took this idiot only 55 seconds!

"It's over. Letting the same enrollee take the second test requires a higher level of authority. Now I'm going to be scolded by the teacher!"

Xie Anan stuck out his tongue and was about to apologize, but his expression solidified again, and a big duck egg could be stuffed into his mouth directly.

The monitoring light curtain shows Li Yao's test results.

"The ten most powerful magic weapons are locked, namely No. 14, No. 56, No. 9, No. 267..."
Chapter completed!