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Chapter 172 Ten Thousand Swords Sing (2/5)

Chu Ye has been walking in the sword tomb for a long time, but along the way, he didn't find any long sword that made him fall in love at first sight, and he didn't even find any patterns.

Among these long swords, which one has a higher level, which one had a higher cultivation level during his lifetime, and which one has the owner put more effort into?

"There can't be any rules. Otherwise, when people from Wanjian Sect came for the trial, they couldn't find a long sword that suits them. There must be a way for those who participated in the trial to find a long sword that suits them, or let the people who participated in the trial find a long sword that suits them.

These long swords have found suitable masters for themselves, but what exactly will the method be?"

Chu Ye said to himself, but he couldn't think of a way to distinguish these long swords.

"It would be great if Brother Dongfang were here, or even worse, there would be that witch Ao Ziyu. They are well-informed and will definitely be able to find a way. Hey, wait a minute!"

Chu Ye's steps suddenly stopped. Thinking of Dongfang Junyi, Chu Ye realized that he had forgotten something very important.

When you were outside the Qingfeng Hall, you were faced with this kind of weapon selection. How did you do it at that time?

At that time, Dongfang Junyi first thought of a way, which was to run his own martial arts with all his strength, let the spiritual weapon resonate with him, and then choose the spiritual weapon that suits him.

The situation at that time was very similar to now, except that the only weapon to choose was the long sword, but the range of choices had expanded by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times.

But the principle is the same.

Thinking of the original situation, Chu Ye didn't care to continue walking. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and ran the Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra with all his strength.

Now that there is no one else around, Chu Ye can naturally run his skills without worrying about others seeing that he is practicing the two attributes of water and fire, and he is not worried that the Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra, a skill that he does not know the level of, will be discovered by others.

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As Chu Ye continued to operate his skills, the long swords around him also began to give feedback, and some of the long swords even buzzed, as if they were surrendering to Chu Ye.

With the Great Yin and Yang Heart Meridian running at full strength, as Chu Ye's scope of influence grew larger and larger, the long swords on the entire eighth floor began to stir uneasily.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Some long swords have already left the ground, and if it weren't for the light shield blocking them, they would fly towards Chu Ye on their own.

Although some long swords were still on the ground, they kept making buzzing sounds, as if they were inviting Chu Ye to come to him quickly.

"This is what happened!"

In the eighth level of the sword tomb, the three people who were all working hard on their own skills were awakened by this strange situation. They looked at the surrounding situation uneasily and were completely at a loss.

These three people are naturally Dongfang Junyi, Ao Ziyu, and Liu Yucheng who was the first to enter the eighth level.

"Who caused all the swords to roar in unison? Is it because he was born with a sword body, or was he the reincarnation of the sword god?"

For the first time, Liu Yucheng's jade-like face showed a look of surprise. He thought he was an absolute genius and a being that everyone looked up to, but he didn't expect that the person who caused thousands of swords to roar here was not him, but

There is someone else.

"Who is it? There is definitely no one with this kind of talent in Tianwu Academy. Is it Dongfang Junyi, Dongfang Juncheng, or Ao Ziyu, or even... No, they don't even have one-tenth or twelve of my talents.

How could it be them!"

Liu Yucheng quickly searched through everyone in his memory who entered the Wanjian Sect ruins trial this time, trying to find the person who caused this scene, but found that no one could do this.

"Is it because that person hides it too deeply and doesn't show such talent at all on weekdays, or did I overlook something?"

For some reason, a figure suddenly flashed across Liu Yucheng's mind.

It was a young man with an ordinary face, and there was not a single vomit on his body. If he had to find something, it would be the star-colored robe that this young man was wearing.

But such an ordinary person, with his companions, easily surpassed him on the third level.

"That formation mage, could it be him?"

Liu Yucheng murmured, and in an instant, a look of sternness completely different from his temperament appeared on his jade-like face.

"No matter who this person is who makes all the swords roar, I will definitely find you and then... kill you!"

"I, Liu Yucheng, will never allow anyone with more talent than me to exist!"

At the same time, Dongfang Junyi and Ao Ziyu were also secretly thinking about the person who caused thousands of swords to ring in the sword tomb. However, unlike Liu Yucheng, they were more curious and wanted to make friends.

, rather than killing.

What is even more different from Liu Yucheng is that in the eyes of Dongfang Junyi and Ao Ziyu, the most likely person who caused thousands of swords to roar is Liu Yucheng.

Who made the reputation of the Eighth Grade Divine Mansion too great and Liu Yucheng's reputation as a genius so great!





Chu Ye didn't know that running the Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra with all his strength would cause such a big change. At this moment, he only felt a severe headache. There were all kinds of voices in his mind, but he couldn't understand any of them, but he couldn't refuse.

Get rid of these sounds.

Every sound was transmitted directly to his mind by the long sword, even if he blocked his ears, it would be of no avail.

However, although the various noises in his mind made Chu Ye's head explode, it was not without its benefits. Gradually, the entire situation on the eighth floor gradually appeared in Chu Ye's mind.

Although he couldn't see the specific situation, Chu Ye could feel where the swords were, and he could judge the strength of the swords through these sounds.

The sound is louder and regular, and the level of the long sword is also higher.

And if the sound is small, noisy and irregular, the level of the long sword is naturally not too high.

The clearer the voice, the younger the sword is, and the duller the voice, the more mature the person is.

Don't ask Chu Ye how he knew it. When these voices came into his mind, he knew it immediately and subconsciously, without any need for more words or information.

When Chu Ye distinguished these sounds one by one, he quickly found the 130 loudest among them, and then found the fifteen relatively loudest sounds from these 130 sounds.

And these fifteen sounds represent these fifteen long swords.

"Huh... It seems that I just need to look at these fifteen long swords one by one and choose one from them. I guess my harvest this time will definitely be quite big. It may really be the portable weapon of the Martial Saint.

If I can get the inheritance of the Martial Saint, I can..."

Chu Ye was in an excited mood and was about to stop running the Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra and check the fifteen long swords one by one.

However, at that last moment, Chu Ye's movements stopped.

"No, that's not right! Why is there an empty space here? Could it be that the long sword here has disappeared? Or is this sword not responding to my Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra?!" (To be continued)


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