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Chapter 246 Xuanming Epee

All the onlookers stood frozen in place, their hearts filled with unspeakable tremors.

This is true whether they are elders, elites in the inner court, or disciples in the outer court.

A heavy look of shock solidified on their faces.

What was revealed in his eyes was deep shock that could not be concealed.

Thousands of swords roar together, shaking the heaven and earth, and rolling up the wind and clouds in the sky!

What an amazing and horrifying scene this is.

"Ten thousand swords in the forest, ten thousand swords ringing in unison, never before!" Elder Qinghe's eyes shone brightly, and he was amazed.

The slight smile on Elder Gu Tuo's face was frozen. Even though he looked down on Ye Guchen, he couldn't say a word at this moment. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he couldn't accept it.

"Xingzhu knows that Senior Brother Ye is still the sword master who wields swords all over the world!" At this moment, the longing in Mu Xingzhu's eyes became more intense, and even turned into deep obsession and admiration.

This scene was imprinted in her heart and she will never forget it.

However, at this moment, the most unbelievable person was Qin Lin'er.

"No...impossible. He has no true energy and no cultivation. How can he cause thousands of swords to roar..." Qin Lin'er couldn't believe it, with a pale look on her charming face.

Her venomous tongue, her cunning, and her ridicule were all turned into bitterness and trembling, accumulated in her throat, unable to be released.

Until now, Qin Lin'er finally knew why Ye Guchen had not responded to her provocations.

Would a lion care about the barking of a jackal?

In Ye Guchen's eyes, Qin Lin'er does not exist at all.

So Ye Guchen didn't bother to take action himself. If he did, it would be easy to teach Qin Lin'er, who was in the ninth level of Qi Refining, if nothing else.

What's ridiculous is that Qin Lin'er still thinks that with her own strength, she can pose a threat to Ye Guchen and even defeat him.

"Ha...Ye Guchen, is this your confidence?" At this moment, even Qin Lin'er felt helpless in her heart, and she gritted her teeth tightly.

She felt an unprecedented sense of frustration, and even felt that she had been a joke in Ye Guchen's eyes from beginning to end.

The changes in Wan Jianlin trembled, making the entire Wenjian Mountain Range seem to be revived at this moment.

The cloud-like spiritual energy swept across like a tidal wave, and many mountains shook.

At this moment, the elites and elders of the inner courtyard who had never come to Wanjianlin to meditate in various places in the inner courtyard also felt this shock.

At the same time, Wan Jianlin's Sky Sword Qi was also sensed by them.

"This kind of vibration came from Wan Jianlin!"

"Who can arouse such resonance? It was that girl Yan Wushuang who only caused a wave that shook half of the mountain range!"

"Is it Yuan Mie, or the Sword Sect?"

Some elders were so surprised that they immediately left the seclusion and went to Wanjianlin to watch.

At the second peak of the inner courtyard, under a welcoming pine tree, there is a man sitting cross-legged on a boulder.

The man is dressed in white, has an outstanding appearance, and carries an aura of otherworldliness.

There wasn't much movement around him, but that introverted feeling made him feel more oppressive and dangerous than the sharp-edged Li Lingxiao.

Any disciple of Sword Sect Talin will be familiar with this person.

It was Bai Zichen who ranked second in the inner court.

Bai Zichen, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed at this moment, naturally felt the vibration. He suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be sword energy passing through his eyes.

He stood up from the boulder and looked at Wan Jianlin in the distance.

"Who could it be, Yuan Mie, or... that Sword Sect?" Bai Zichen said to himself.

Not to mention that the entire Jianzong Tower Forest was shaken by the fluctuations in Wanjianlin.

At this moment, Ye Guchen had penetrated into the deepest part of Wanjian Forest.

No one outside the valley can see the scene here.

"This is the deepest part of Wanjian Forest." Ye Guchen murmured.

Although Wan Jianlin was filled with countless sword energy, it could no longer bring him any harm.

Because Ye Guchen's understanding and perception of swords has reached an extremely advanced level.

A famous sword has a spirit, choose its master and act accordingly.

In Ten Thousand Swords Forest, almost all the swords were trembling, as if they were waiting for Ye Guchen's choice.

"Those swords should be the magic weapons left behind by the sect masters of the past generations." Ye Guchen took a look at them.

But in the deepest part of Wanjian Forest, everything around him became empty.

There were only seven or eight swords, each inserted in one place, as if they were too powerful to get too close.

Ye Guchen looked forward and saw that each handle was a divine weapon with magical patterns, emitting powerful fluctuations in the spiritual pattern formation.

"The silent night of Yuan Mie before was probably one of these swords." Ye Guchen muttered.

The Jiechen Sword is broken, while the Meteoric Soft Sword mainly follows the path of a soft sword.

He also needs a spare sword now.

However, after scanning around, Ye Guchen frowned slightly.

Among these magic weapons, he did not find his favorite sword.

It is said that a famous sword chooses its master. As a swordsman, he will naturally choose the sword that suits his eyes.

Although the magical weapons used by these sect masters in the past generations were powerful and capable of cutting through gold and jade, they were not suitable for Ye Guchen.

If it's not suitable, Ye Guchen would rather not take it.

"Am I really so unlucky?" Ye Guchen couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

However, when he glanced again, he found that there was a sword stuck on a raised mound in the deepest part of Wanjian Forest.

The reason why Ye Guchen noticed this sword was because all the swords in Wan Jianlin were trembling, but that sword was as silent as an abyss, without any movement.

This made Ye Guchen interested.

Ye Guchen walked slowly to the mound and stared at the long black sword.

This look made Ye Guchen raise his eyebrows slightly.

This sword is extremely wide and heavy, and the dark blade is as thick as a shield.

At the same time, there is no trace of spiritual patterns on the sword, which means that this sword is not a divine weapon with magic patterns.

The most important thing is that this sword doesn't even have an edge, and the edge is very blunt and heavy.

"This..." Ye Guchen suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

This sword looks too much like the dark iron heavy sword he buried in the sword tomb.

Ye Guchen's eyes suddenly glanced at the hilt of the sword. There were two handwritings with ancient meanings engraved on it.

Xuan Ming.

Xuanzhe is heaven.

The underworld is the earth.

Xuanming means heaven and earth, and represents this sword, which seems to be able to carry the weight of heaven and earth.

"Is this sword called the Xuanming Heavy Sword?" Ye Guchen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Among the four kendos he had learned in his previous life, the Wufeng kendo was learned from the Dark Iron Heavy Sword.

A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!

"If you get this Xuanming heavy sword, it may be an opportunity to learn Wufeng swordsmanship!" Ye Guchen's eyes were bright.

Wufeng Kendo, like Shura Kendo, belongs to the peerless kendo level.

And once Ye Guchen understands the meaning of Wufeng Sword, he can use the heavy sword to defeat ten enemies with one force, like Mount Tai pressing down on top, it can also form a gravity field, which has the power to defeat thousands of armies!

Even, like the Void Sword Technique, the Edgeless Sword Intent can produce concussive sword waves that penetrate defenses. That kind of power can render most defensive methods ineffective.

"I'll choose this sword!" Ye Guchen took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and was about to pull it out.


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