I Hang Up In the Fantasy World - Vol 12 Chapter 115: : Purple Pole Star King Sword!

In the vast hall, everyone stood separately, and the three elders were seated on it.

At a certain moment, Zhang Yi suddenly felt something, and felt the silver sword soul in the sea of ​​consciousness tremble slightly.

Then, when he looked up, he saw a man who had been seated in the middle.

Immediately, Zhang Yi held his breath and tensed up.

At this time, the man in the first seat was wearing a green robe, and he seemed to be middle-aged, with a touch of majesty on his face.

And faintly, from his body, there is an extremely powerful sword intent fluctuation, which spreads out at some point, shrouding the entire palace.

At the same time, the cultivation bases of the saints in the temple are all self-restricted and introverted, and they don’t seem to dare to compete with them. Only the three elders can barely maintain their own state.

Zhang Yi knew that the man in the first seat was the sword master, the top powerhouse of Wen Jianshan, a seventh-level sword saint.

On the spot, Zhang Yi just looked up and lowered his head immediately.

Because he is a swordsman, he can clearly perceive the sharp edge of the sword intent emanating from the opponent. If he looks at it for a long time, he will inevitably be injured by the edge.

“The realm of being so strong, the place where its figure stays, it becomes a world of its own, and it is difficult for outsiders to resist. Is this the seventh-level heavenly saint…”

“It’s just that the sword master has appeared at this time, so who is the fourth elder?”

This thought flashed through Zhang Yi’s mind, his face was still calm, and there was no change in his expression.

At this time, the discussion of the saints in the palace disappeared at this time, and the atmosphere in the air was somewhat frozen.

It wasn’t until a plain word came out that this atmosphere was broken.

“Everyone, it’s been a long time since I saw you.”

“It seems that something has happened to Jianshan in a thousand years.”

The indifferent and lofty voice came from the high platform, and at the same time with a scrutiny gaze, it made people’s hearts condense and their bodies tense.

And Zhang Yi also suddenly felt a sharp gaze swept past him at this moment.

But fortunately, the sword master’s eyes only slowly glanced away, and soon withdrew his eyes, and did not stay on him too much.

This means that Zhang Yi’s deepest secret, even the sword master can’t detect it.

However, Zhang Yi was not at ease, but became more and more concentrated, because he knew that this time the high-level council had just begun.

And it is.

The first thing the sword master said was related to Zhang Yi and even a group of elite saints, that is, the martial arts exchange meeting.

“In another 30 years, the martial arts exchange meeting will be held, and this time, the situation is a bit special.”

The sword master said calmly, without being able to hear the joy or anger.

“The ancestor of Qixuanmen has reached the limit of his lifespan, and there is not much time left, so this time, he gave up more than 50% of the sphere of influence of Qixuanmen in exchange for a chance.”

“And after all parties’ discussions, the result is that the martial arts exchange meeting will be held in a separate continent fragment.”

“At the time of the game, each of the eight top forces can send five elite saints, while the secondary forces send one person to fight together.”

“In this fragment of the continent, there are many places of good fortune buried, and those who participate in the bureau can obtain it by their ability and improve their cultivation.”

“But, there is only one thing to be aware of.”

“In the fragmented continent, the biggest creation is a source of chaos. There are five seats in it. I need you to get at least one of them and bring back some fragments of the source of chaos.”

“As for those who enter the Seven Profound Sect, we don’t have to deliberately intervene, just let it take its course.”

Speaking of this, the sword master’s eyes swept across Zhang Yi, Zi Qing and others again, and he continued after a pause.

“Your cultivation is not bad, but except for one, the other four are still lacking.”

“In the next 30 years, qualified elite saints can freely enter the forbidden area of ​​sword mirrors to sharpen their swordsmanship. The Taoist Tower will also be opened to you once, so be sure to seize this opportunity.”

“At the time of the game, I performed the best in the martial arts exchange meeting. The person who won the seat, I will give the heavy treasure Ziji Xingjun sword…”

The sword master said calmly and slowly.

And when he heard the last gift, even Zhang Yi’s pupils shrank suddenly, and there was an undisguised desire in his eyes.

The Purple Star King Sword, it is said that this is the former sword of the third generation sword master.

After entering the realm of the Seventh Heavenly Saint, he purified the Earth Emperor Sword, and gave the Ziji Xingjun Sword he used to the most dazzling kendo genius in Jianshan at that time, that is, the contemporary sword master.

The rules of the martial arts exchange meeting were changed, and there must be a big storm. Zhang Yi thought about it, if he stood out from it, maybe Jianshan’s award would be more valuable.

But he did not expect that the treasure that the sword master planned to bestow was the Purple Pole Star King Sword!

Not only is its grade ranked among the top treasures, but its significance is also extraordinary.

The most important thing is that the Ziji Xingjun Sword has gone through the hands of three generations of sword masters and two contemporary sword masters, and there must be traces of kendo belonging to them in its interior.

This is a priceless treasure for swordsmen!

If Zhang Yi gets it, then if he can get close access to some of the profound meanings of kendo of the two sword masters.

This will certainly have a great impetus to Zhang Yi’s understanding of kendo!

Therefore, hearing this, even Zhang Yi’s eyes fluctuated, and there was an undisguised desire.

And it’s not just him who’s lost his temper.

Even the elite saints in the hall at this time, and even the veteran saints who have no chance, are also emotionally fluctuating, with joy in their eyes, and it is difficult to calm down.

Obtaining the Purple Pole Star King Sword, for the kendo saints, this is undoubtedly a big chance if they are waiting! You can make a big stride in your own cultivation.

“Although there is the Ring of Giants and the high-level heavy treasure Xuantian Mirror, who would think that there are too many treasures.”

“And I am a swordsman after all. Only the swordsmanship treasures can perfectly exert my offensive power.”

“The five seats, I have reserved, and the Purple Pole Star Junjian must be mine…”

Zhang Yiping recovered the excitement in his heart, thinking of this, at the same time, he glanced at Ziqing, and found that the latter was quite calm and did not seem to be interested.

“Is it still more effective for her with the Yuanjian and Ming Yuanjian…”

This thought flashed through Zhang Yi’s mind, and then he heard the sword master on the first seat speak again.

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“Asking the Four Elders of Sword Mountain has been going on for thousands of years. At this time, it’s time to change.”

The sword master’s words fell, and suddenly everyone in the hall was surprised.

The saints looked left and right, looking a little overwhelmed, and looking at their reactions, it seemed that they had no idea about the news.

“Sword Master, dare to ask how the elder’s position has changed?”

After a while, someone in the palace asked.

Zhang Yi looked around and found that he was an old-fashioned 5th-level sage, only one step away from the 6th-level.

“I am going to add an elder, and the candidate… has already arrived.”

The sword master said, a stream of light swept from outside the temple.

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