Jianzhong Mountain, also known as Jianzhong.

Because there are no living trees on this mountain peak, the mountain is densely covered with swords. At first glance, there are thousands of them, like a huge spiritual sword cemetery, so it is called the Sword Tomb.

There are many spiritual swords in the sword tomb.

But most of the spiritual swords, due to not having a new owner for a long time, were stuck in the mountain. Their spirituality was eroded by the years, and they gradually lost their edge and turned into useless swords.

But there are also many spiritual swords that have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, but are full of spirituality and still have their edge.

Lin Bai came to the foot of Jianzhong Mountain and looked up. The entire mountain peak was like a sharp sword thrust into the sky, exuding a majestic sword intent. From a distance, Lin Bai could feel the sword in his body. The mind fluctuates.

"Such a strong sword intention. What Elder Zhang said is indeed true. The masters of this sharp sword on the Sword Tomb Mountain were all swordsmen who had understood the will of martial arts. So far, there is no sword intention on the spiritual sword. Residue.”

Lin Bai exclaimed and slowly approached the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

At the foot of Jianzhong Mountain, Lin Bai saw many disciples staying here.

The cultivation levels of these disciples range from high to low, and there are outer disciples and inner disciples.

They stood at the foot of the mountain, all looking up at the towering Jianzhong Mountain in front of them.

"Brother, I don't know how to get the recognition of the spiritual sword on Jianzhong Mountain?" Lin Bai walked up to an inner disciple and asked with a smile.

The disciple saw Lin Bai's face clearly and said with surprise: "You are... you are... you are Lin Bai!"

"Exactly. Please tell me how to get the approval of these Spirit Sword Sects." Lin Bai said with a smile.

The disciple said tremblingly: "You only need to use your body skills to fly up to the Sword Tomb Mountain. If you can pull out the sword, you will be recognized by the sword, and you can leave with the sword."

"But Senior Brother Lin Bai, these swords are not easy to pull out. Many warriors have tried here again and again, but they just can't pull out the swords."

The disciple said.

"Can you just fly up and pull it out? It's that simple." Lin Bai chuckled.

The disciple then said: "Senior Brother Lin Bai, the closer you get to the spiritual sword on the top of the mountain, the more powerful it becomes. It is said that there is a legendary sixth-grade spiritual weapon on the top of the mountain. A hundred years ago, Jianxuan was on the top of the mountain. , I got a sixth-grade spiritual weapon."

"It's a pity that since Jianxuan, no one has been able to reach the top for more than a hundred years."

"I understand." Lin Bai nodded and responded.

Immediately this time.

Under the Jianzhong Mountain, a warrior stayed for a long time, jumped up, stepped on a spiritual sword inserted in the Jianzhong Mountain, supported the clouds, and rushed straight to the peak of the Jianzhong Mountain. go.

"That's Senior Brother Zhu Ziling."

"Senior Brother Zhu Ziling is already a master of the first level of the Tianwu Realm. Although he is not on the top 100 list of the inner sect, his strength cannot be underestimated, especially as Senior Brother Zhu Ziling has recently mastered the third-grade earth-level movement martial art 'Lianyun Ladder' , he will definitely be able to reach the top."

When this warrior jumped up, he immediately attracted the attention of all the warriors at the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

Even Lin Bai's eyes were attracted involuntarily.

Zhu Ziling supported the clouds to the top, his eyes were firm, as if he was going to break through the sky.

But when Zhu Ziling rushed to the mountainside, Lin Bai could clearly see that Zhu Ziling's face was flushed, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, which was very laborious.

"Senior Brother Zhu Ziling can go further." The warrior next to Lin Bai said with admiration.

"He has reached his limit. If he doesn't hurry up and draw his sword, he will probably be beaten down." Lin Bai murmured in a low voice.

The warrior was startled and glanced at Lin Bai.

If it weren't for Lin Bai's reputation in the inner sect, this warrior would definitely have said to Lin Bai: You know nothing, you are really blind. Senior Brother Zhu Ziling is more than capable.

Everyone looked up at Zhu Ziling.

Zhu Ziling, who was halfway up the mountain, was almost out of breath from the sword intent on the sword mound. His face was red and he was in great pain.

He glanced at the top of the mountain, which was still very far away. There was a trace of unwillingness on Ran Ran's face. He lowered his head and glanced at the sword in front of him. He firmly grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out fiercely.

choke--

A harsh sword sound came, and a wave of sword intent swept in all directions.

Zhu Ziling held the drawn sword and slowly fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Zhu Ziling, aren't you taking a few steps forward?"

"This is already good. The spiritual sword Zhu Ziling pulled out is actually a fourth-grade spiritual weapon!"

"That sword is..., the Wandering Sword!"

"That's right, it's the Wandering Sword. It was the sword worn by a disciple named 'Qi Xin' in the Lingjian Sect three hundred years ago. Back then, Qi Xin used this sword to kill three masters of the third level of human elixir realm, named Qi Xin. Shock the Shenwu Kingdom!"

"Yes, the most important thing is the wandering sword, and the sword intention left behind by the concerted efforts. If senior brother Zhu Ziling understands it carefully, he might have a chance to understand the legendary martial arts will."

"What a good sword. I wish I could get such a good sword."

Many warriors looked at Zhu Ziling with envy.

But Zhu Ziling was holding the cruising sword, but he still couldn't be happy.

He looked towards the top of the mountain, his eyes full of reluctance.

Zhu Ziling's target was the sixth-grade spiritual weapon on the top of the mountain, but it wasn't like a fourth-grade spiritual weapon that could knock him away.

At this time, an elder appeared next to Zhu Ziling and said comfortingly: "Zhu Ziling, the fourth-grade spiritual weapon is still not weak. After you improve your cultivation, come to the Sword Tomb to choose a spiritual sword."

Zhu Ziling said with a sullen face: "Thank you, elder, for your comfort."

"Don't be discouraged, no warrior from Lingjian Sect has set foot on the mountain top for more than a hundred years, except for Jian Xuan a hundred years ago..." the elder said with a sigh.

Back then, Jianxuan took away a sixth-grade spiritual weapon from the top of the Jianzhong Mountain, which shocked the Lingjian Sect.

Then Jianxuan was listed as the young sect master and began to train him vigorously.

But it didn't take long for the Lingjian Sect to spread the news that Jianxuan had stolen a large number of the Lingjian Sect's peerless swordsmanship and rebelled against the sect and fled.

Lin Bai stood quietly under the Sword Tomb and watched many warriors fly up to the Sword Tomb Mountain to draw their swords. However, most of them got spiritual swords of about third grade. There were only a few strong warriors who stepped into the Sword Tomb. Halfway up the mountain, I got a fourth-grade spiritual sword.

"At the foot of the mountain, there are third-grade spiritual swords."

"There are fourth-grade spiritual swords on the mountainside."

"On the top of the mountain, there are fifth-grade spiritual swords."

"And above the peak is the sixth-grade spiritual sword."

Lin Baizi looked at it carefully for a while, and then clearly saw the divisions of the spiritual swords on Jianzhong Mountain.

"It's almost time. It's my turn." Lin Bai looked at it for a while, and after having a general understanding of Jianzhong Mountain, he walked to the foot of the mountain.

"Senior Brother Lin Bai, are you going to take action?"

The warrior who had spoken to Lin Bai before said with an excited expression.

Lin Bai has become famous in the Lingjian Sect recently. After killing Murong Yeshen, Lin Bai became the number one martial artist in the Lingjian Sect.

Lin Bai was going to the Sword Tomb to choose a sword, and it must be of good quality.

Lin Bai's appearance immediately caused a commotion at the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

"Isn't that man Lin Bai?"

"It's Lin Bai who killed Murong Yeshen."

"I wonder what level of spiritual sword Lin Bai can choose."

"Murong Yeshen got a fifth-grade spiritual sword back then. Unfortunately, Murong Yeshen was not used to using swords, so he sold this fifth-grade spiritual weapon."

"Since Lin Bai has the ability to kill Murong Yeshen, he can at least get a fifth-grade spiritual sword."

Many warriors looked at Lin Bai and whispered in low voices.