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Chapter 4159 The way of choosing a sword

Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi came down from the top floor of Shura Sword Tower.

The people in the Refining City were watching them approach with kind faces.

The Shura tribe has a serious face, full of majesty.

"You broke the sword of this Shura Sword Tower again!"

Mu Qianxi took out the broken sword and said with a flamboyant smile: "This is obvious, Xiaobai is so powerful."

The people in the Weapon Refining City looked at the broken sword in Mu Qianxi's hand with burning eyes, wanting to rush up and take it away immediately.

"You kid, even if it's a broken sword, you can't just leave it to a little girl for safekeeping! Take the broken sword to the weapon refining city and make sure to replace it with a sword that best suits you!"

The Shura clan said seriously: "Boy, your talent is truly rare, and it has successfully attracted the attention of His Majesty Emperor Xiu.

I advise you not to be disrespectful and come with us immediately!"

Gu Baiyi said coldly: "I refuse to go to the Weapon Refining City! I also refuse to join the Shura Clan."

The people of the Shura tribe were furious, "You really don't know how to appreciate someone! Then don't blame us for forcing yourself on you."

The people from the Weapon Refining City said: "Young man, as long as you go to our Weapon Refining City once, you will know how good the Weapon Refining City is. Don't be stubborn! Listen to our advice."

Gu Baiyi said firmly: "I refuse!"

People in the Refining City and the Shura Clan were puzzled. In the past, people tried their best to beg to join, but now some people actually refused several times in a row.

They are not patient people, and they are obviously planning to take action again.

First knock the person unconscious and take him away, and then he will definitely comply. After all, they want money and power, and only fools will resist.

Mu Qianxi also knew that they were going to take action. She said: "Do you dare to make a bet with me? I bet that Xiaobai can reach the top of the next Shura Sword Tower and break the sword!"

The people of the Shura tribe didn't believe it, "This is impossible, and they broke it three times in a row! No one has ever done it, you think too much of your friend's talent! After all, he is just a god king, the real talent is evil.

People at this age are not just God-Kings, there are many of us Shura clan."

The people from the Refining City were a little angry, "Who do you think our Master Long is?"

Even if some of the swords were accidentally broken by this kid because he was in a hurry or was in a bad mood, lacked materials, and the refining was slightly imperfect, it is impossible to do that three times in a row!"

Are they losing face in the refining city?

Master Long, the number one weapon refiner, doesn’t want to lose face?

Mu Qianxi said: "Okay! Then do you dare to bet with me?

If Xiaobai breaks the third one, don’t bother us with our cultivation in the future! If he doesn’t break it, then we will cooperate with you very much! "If you think Xiaobai is lucky, you can choose a sword tower to compare

How about a sword that is difficult to climb up and is of perfect quality and cannot be broken?”

The Shura people said arrogantly: "Why should I bet with you, a human being?"

"Little girl, your bet is a bit strange, why should we waste this time betting?

Can’t we just take you away?”

The people in the Refining City also said.

"If you really force yourself, we will definitely find a way to run away. We won't cooperate with you in whatever you want to do, and more time will be wasted by then! And aren't you curious, will Xiaobai have a talent that exceeds your expectations?

"

Mu Qianxi said to them.

They did slip away once, and they also have strong opponents, which will cause some trouble.

Finally, they said: "Since this boy's talent for swordsmanship is indeed rare, we will just agree. Then wait a little longer!"

The man from the Refining City said: "Okay! Let me choose the Shura Sword Tower! There are ten god-king-level sword towers that no one has climbed in the past three thousand years. The swords in these ten are all the satisfactory works of Master Long.

I don’t believe you can still stop it!”

Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi said calmly and confidently: "Okay!"

Among these ten, I picked the closest one.

This time, Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi did not have to run away, but were escorted to the next stop by a strong team.

Before entering the sword tower, it attracted many people to watch.

"Those are the deacons of the Refining City, and the Shura clan, escorting two young people together! What is the background of these two people?"

"These two people have unparalleled looks and good temperament. They can't be the heirs of some powerful force!"

"..." The Weapon Refining City and the Shura Clan discovered that even though they were stared at with envy by so many people, they were still neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor were they favoured.

If it were some young people who love vanity, they would have gone to heaven long ago.

Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi once again stepped into the Shura Sword Tower.

This Shura Sword Tower was worthy of being singled out by people from the two major forces, who felt that they would definitely not be able to win.

But reaching the tenth level was already a bit difficult for Mu Qianxi.

The Shura tribe waiting outside said: "I think it will be difficult for him to break the sword this time, even if he reaches the top! There are many challenging swordsman geniuses in this tower!" If he can't even reach the top

, then his potential remains to be seen! Maybe it is not worth the attention of His Majesty Emperor Xiu at all."

The people from the Weapon Refining City patted their heads and said, "I forgot, that person's apprentice is inside. Don't kill him, otherwise our visit will be in vain!"

The Shura clan said in a cold voice: "Those who cannot survive under that apprentice are not qualified to meet His Majesty Emperor Xiu! If you die, you will die."

Before Gu Baiyi went up to the eleventh floor, he said: "Qian Xi, be careful!"

Mu Qianxi replied: "Xiao Bai, you have to be careful. I am accompanied by Soul Killer and Yan Long. It is more dangerous for you to be alone."

In fact, from here on, what I need to think about is, what kind of kendo do I want to practice?

Xiaobai had already found his own way, so he went up easily.

And she had never thought about this problem.

Soul Killer also did not give any technical guidance, "You have to think for yourself?

You can only rely on yourself."

No matter what she chooses, he accepts it. Who makes this his master? It's the sword of guardianship, the sword of destiny, the sword of immortality... it's all possible.

I haven't even figured out the sword path I want to take, so the next road will be difficult.

Yanlong could only look anxious, unable to do anything to help?

Killing Soul whispered: "It's so stupid! Simply choose a guardian sword intention.

We are all destined to be protected forever, so this is not easy."

Mu Qianxi had ever thought about wielding a sword for protection and taking the sword path of protection.

But feeling the warmth of the sword in her hand and what Soul Killer had gone through, she felt that it was not possible.

Shuing Ying exists for protection, but Soul Killing doesn't! She became a contractor with Soul Killing to practice swordsmanship, and Soul Killing cannot be allowed to go against her own instincts and cooperate with her all the time.

After all, it is one of the nine eternal artifacts, how can it be subjected to such grievances?

But she couldn't think of anything else, so Mu Qianxi's eyes narrowed.

"Then don't worry about it, just kill it first! Kill as many layers as you need, and wait until it's completely stuck and can't move."


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