Clash Of The Sword Titans

In this life, I finally have a chance to choose again, how should I choose?

Chen Fang thought about such a question in his heart, and led Dong Qingxue past rows of sword stands.

Spiritual swords are different, and the types of swords contained in them are also varied and have different attributes. How to choose the most powerful and most suitable one from this dazzling variety of swords is not an easy task.

At this moment, many young talents in Yunjian City are all frowning, some are reading the messages from the elders, some are discussing with others, and some are picking up a spirit sword and weighing several times. Next, change another handle, just change it again and again, but still can't make up your mind.

Everyone is hesitating, even the most carefree guys are struggling with expressions at this moment.

No way, the sword type is too important.

If the Sea of ​​Qi is the core of a martial artist, then after the sword is refined, it will become the core of the Sea of ​​Qi, and once it is planted, it is almost impossible to replace it, and no one will make a choice easily.

"Let me see, Brother Chen Fang is suitable for the three types of swords of gold, fire, and wind. Among them, the Jinlouming wind sword type is the best, while I should choose the two types of swords of wind and water. The more suitable one is the cloud type." Water sword species."

Like a little adult, Dong Qingxue took out a booklet from the pocket around her waist.

Before choosing a sword type, most people will prepare in advance and evaluate their own adaptability. This booklet is the comprehensive judgment given by Chen Fang's adoptive father, Chen Guanshan, after consulting many experts. Dong Qingxue firmly believes in it, and this is also the basis for her not to let Chen Fang act recklessly.

But this time, how could Chen Fang choose according to this pamphlet?

He shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to pick it up, took the booklet directly, closed it with a "snap", and threw it into the wastebasket on the side.

"Don't look at this, let's choose by ourselves."

Not allowing Dong Qingxue to argue, Chen Fang pulled her up and walked towards the depths of the hall without hesitation.

Dong Qingxue wanted to stop Chen Fang, but for some reason, when she saw his expression, she couldn't say a word, so she could only obediently follow behind.

Different from the reckless and proud boy in the past, at this moment, Chen Fang's expression was calm, but his eyes were full of confidence. This confident look made Dong Qingxue feel very at ease for some reason.

Soon, Chen Fang stood still in front of a sword stand.

There are relatively few people here, because all the sword stands are wood-type spirit swords.

Compared with the three major departments of water, fire, and metal, there have always been very few sword repairers with wood-type qualifications. Moreover, the attack power of wood-type swords is relatively poor, and their growth is relatively slow, so they are not very popular.

But Chen Fang knew that his childhood sweetheart was the rare innate wood spirit talent!

In her sea of ​​qi and great orifices, there is innate wood aura!

Xiantian Qi is already extremely rare. Xiantian wood spirit body, let alone Yunjian City, cannot be found in the entire Loulan Kingdom. Its rarity is second only to the reincarnation of the real phoenix body and the sky dragon body body.

In the previous life, Dong Qingxue's talent was finally revealed after four months of mediocre practice, which caused a sensation in the entire Yunjian City. Unfortunately, because she chose the wrong sword type at the beginning, it was equal to It's half useless. Until the civil war broke out and Yunjian City was destroyed, Dong Qingxue failed to attract the attention of higher levels, so naturally she could not receive strong protection.

But in this life, since Chen Fang has seen the future, how could Dong Qingxue waste such a good talent?

"Just choose this handle."

Chen Fang took off a century-old mahogany spirit sword with clear texture from the sword stand.

"Hey, you want to choose the wood type?"

Although Dong Qingxue didn't refute, but there was some reluctance in her expression.

Chen Fang didn't care about this,

Just smiled, touched Dong Qingxue's head, and said: "Xiaoxue, do you usually feel the smell of trees, flowers and plants around you is very pleasant, so you usually like to lie in the woods to rest? And, do you plant it? The flowers and plants grow very fast?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

Dong Qingxue said in surprise.

"Believe me, the most suitable for you is this mahogany sword."

Chen Fang said in an irrefutable tone.

Dong Qingxue lowered her head, meditated quietly for a while, and finally nodded seriously: "Okay, I will trust Brother Chen Fang just once, and I will choose this mahogany sword!"

Although she couldn't tell the reason, for some reason, Dong Qingxue had a feeling that she was right to listen to Chen Fang's words.

After all, she and Chen Fang have been childhood sweethearts for many years, and it is impossible for Chen Fang to harm her. At this moment, Chen Fang's tone, demeanor, and this kind of determined expression are far more convincing than the cold words in a booklet. Word.

Dong Qingxue solemnly took over the century-old mahogany spirit sword, and walked cautiously towards the registration office.

After selecting the sword type, the Jiange will register and register it, and the next step is to go back as soon as possible to find a secluded place to refine it, so that it can become an official sword cultivator. But on this point, Chen Fang was not worried at all. You must know that Dong Qingxue was innately gifted with wood spirits. As long as she came into contact with wood-type swords, it would be impossible to refine them with any difficulty.

Watching the back of the girl leaving, Chen Fang himself kept walking and continued to move forward.

Soon, a smell of gunpowder smoke from gold and iron horses rushed over.

Looking at the row of dark iron swords in front of him, Chen Fang's eyes were filled with deep emotion.

These iron swords in front of me are the rare swords of the front among the spirit swords, not only that, each of them has beheaded and drank blood!

They are battle swords, full of killing breath!

In the previous life, Chen Fang chose this type of gold-type sword, named "The Kind of War Sword".

At that time, his idea was very simple, that is, to try to become a member of the Yunjian Imperial Guard and act as the right-hand man of his adoptive father.

Unexpectedly, Yunjian City was destroyed half a year later, and his adoptive father died in battle. Chen Fang didn't even have time to join the Yunjian guards, so he had to flee until he went to Loulan King City and joined the Loulan Army. The Seed of War Sword can play its strengths.

Standing in front of this row of battle swords, Chen Fang was silent, and there seemed to be nostalgia and a kind of respect for his comrades in his eyes.

He put his hands on his heart, bowed deeply, and performed the most standard Loulan military salute. The next moment, he stepped forward without hesitation, leaving all the swords behind. !

The past will not come back. Now that he is reincarnated as a human being, Chen Fang will not choose these ordinary swords because of nostalgia, nor will he follow the old path of struggling in his previous life. The one he wants to choose must be the strongest.

Sword types are not only divided into attributes, but also into grades. There are five grades in total: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, extreme-grade, and superb-grade.

With the memory of the previous life, Chen Fang knew very well that in this small and inconspicuous cloud sword city, in this sword pavilion, there is a superb sword species hidden!

In the previous life, no one, whether it was the Supreme Elder of the Jiange, the city lord, or even the original founders of the city, had discovered this sword species. It wasn't until Yunjian City was invaded and the sword pavilion collapsed that this peerless sword was born on its own. It brought out a bright sword light that was as high as a hundred miles high, and shocked many top powers in Shenyuan Continent. Or, it also makes this small small place become the focus of people's vision for a while.

In this life, what Chen Fang wanted to refine was this superb sword that shocked the entire continent!

Without squinting, he walked slowly through rows of display racks, and finally reached the deepest part of the Sword Hall.

Here, there is a deep corridor, and at the end of the corridor is an inaccessible area of ​​Jiange.

Sword Mound.

That peerless sword is in this sword mound.

"Who is coming, please report your name."

An old man in black and white eyebrows appeared from the darkness and asked in a slightly lazy voice.

Chen Fang immediately showed his token, the old man verified it, nodded, then shook his head and said, "A word of caution, young man, don't waste too much time. If there is really something good in it, how many It was picked up a hundred years ago."

"Thank you, elder, for your suggestion."

Chen Fang answered very frankly, but obviously lacked sincerity.

"Hey, young people nowadays are obsessed with obsession and gambling too much."

The white-browed old man shook his head, retreated into the darkness, and looked at Chen Fang with three points of sympathy and seven points of ridicule.

Chen Fang's expression didn't change at all, he was still calm, he strode into the sword mound, and immediately, a deadly cold breath rushed towards his face, directly penetrating into his bones.

Although there was only an iron gate, Chen Fang felt as if he had crossed the boundary between life and death when he stepped in.

This is the Sword Tomb, the cemetery where countless sharp swords rest forever. Its area is larger than the outer hall, and there is not even a single decoration in it, completely maintaining the most primitive form.

As soon as he entered the door, a piece of rocky ground full of desolation came into Chen Fang's eyes. Thousands of long swords were planted on the rocks. Looking around, it was densely packed, like a forest of steel, giving people a strong feeling. visual shock. If it weren't for most of these swords being rusted, the reflection on the blade alone would be enough to blind people's eyes.

This is the Sword Tomb, since the establishment of Yunjian City, the swords left by the ancestors of the past dynasties, the fierce swords seized by the disciples of the Jiange to slay demons and demons, all kinds of strange swords of unknown origin, and some ancient swords that are older than the Jiange, etc. wait.

Swords of all kinds, all that have lost their spirituality, but cannot be easily, unwillingly, or unable to be reforged, use this as their resting place.

Accumulated over time, hundreds of years later, today's Sword Tomb has become a veritable ocean of swords.

It is really very difficult to find a single sword among thousands of swords.

But Chen Fang had a confident expression. He pulled out two rusty long swords casually, and with a twist of his wrist, knocked the two swords together in a very clever way.

Immediately, there was a crisp sound of metal gnashing together, breaking the deathly silence of Jianzhong.

"Black iron, black steel."

In Chen Fang's mouth, softly murmured the names of the two sword-casting materials.

Holding these two rusty swords in hand, he strode into the ocean of swords, bowed left and right, and slashed out again and again. Every time he slashed out, he hit a long sword accurately, and made the blade tremble, sending out bursts of Qingyue. Voices.

"Black iron, 100 forged steel, threaded steel, snowflake steel, mithril, blue light jade, cold iron, purple gold, black stone, century-old mahogany..."

One kind of sword casting material after another was reported by Chen Fang one by one. Many of them may not even be able to distinguish them, but Chen Fang can easily make them as soon as he hears the sound of the sword body vibrating. judge.

Listening to the sound and distinguishing swords is a skill that can only be mastered in the realm of the sword emperor!

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