Bai Yun was also very happy.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the name of big sword was very good.

"By the way, do you have a good name for the sword?"

She asked.

Cheap name?

Lin Beichen forehead a row of black lines, the way: "No."

His mind is not on the name at all.

But

He looked at the square stone table in the distance.

There are six swords left on it.

Tut tut.

Isn't it a waste? Isn't it?

It's all money.

In the heart move, Lin Beichen does not wriggle ground to suddenly stand up, way: "white master, Ling City Lord, I have a question, want to consult."

Countless eyes, instantly focused on Lin Beichen's body.

Ling junxuan said, "Oh, what's Lin's question?"

Lin Beichen, with a smile and a pure and innocent face, said: "in fact, I can not only use the sword with my right hand, but also with my left hand. I can also use the sword with both hands. So it's a bit unfair for me to choose one sword. I don't know if I can choose one more?"

All of a sudden, people's expressions were a little wonderful.

This is too shameless.

One is not enough. Do you want a second one?

I've seen people eat, drink and live in the world.

I really haven't seen the sword rubbing.

But Qin Lanshu's expression changed in an instant.

"Left hand sword?"

She long body but rise, eyes tightly stare at Lin Beichen, way: "are you sure?"

The expressions of Ling junxuan and Li luoran were also serious.

Lin Beichen had already thought of a reasonable explanation, and said with a smile: "sure, in fact, in this preliminary contest, after seeing the left-handed sword used by Miss early in the morning, I felt that in fact..."

"Well, stop it. You can choose another one."

Qin Lanshu directly interrupted him and said sternly: "however, you have to prove that you are good at left-handed sword in the next link. Otherwise, you will cheat all the predecessors present. At that time, you will be deprived of the qualification to participate in the follow-up competition and expelled from the city Lord's mansion."

"Er..."

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger: "good."

Then, under the gaze of all eyes, he went to the stone table and chose a normal sized one handed silver sword - why is it a silver sword?

Because the other swords are black or copper, they don't look very valuable.

But that's not the end.

Because Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment and chose a light silver dagger with a thin blade.

Anyway, I can't get along with silver sword.

He's holding the new one

Two swords swaggered back to their seats.

"You chose three swords?"

The eastern war could not see any more, and said, "do you have three hands?"

Lin Beichen Hei hei smiled. "What do you know about woodlouse? Hehe, I can not only cast double swords, but also master a secret skill called three swords flow. I can cast three swords at the same time, so of course I have to choose three swords. "

"You..."

The eastern war is almost speechless.

Other boys and girls can't watch any more.

It's shameless.

With a faint smile, Cao Po Tian said, "you are also the descendant of Ding Jiao Xi. Don't you even have a better sword? To cheat swords here? Ha ha, I don't know whether you are too useless or Ding Jiaoxi is too poor? "

Lin Beichen directly back: "you know an egg."

"You..."

Cao Po Tian was also angry.

Generally speaking, it's euphemism and technical content. People like Lin Beichen, who speak vulgar language, can't communicate with each other.

Bai Haiqin waved her hand.

Cao Po Tian bows to shut up.

"Elder martial brother Ding, why did Po Tian leave you three years ago? It seems you haven't figured it out yet."

Bai Haiqin looks at Ding Sanshi.

The latter is silent, like an old monk who has settled down.

Bai Haiqin smiles again and says: "since Lin is proficient in three swords, he can choose three swords. It's just that your master is not good at teaching, but I want to remind you that it's the supreme principle of martial arts to be greedy and chewy. Every sword has its own characteristics. If you want to cultivate three swords at one time, ha ha, I can only say that you have a great ambition. In the end, ha ha, I'm afraid it will be an empty fight. "

Lin Beichen doesn't care about this weird guy.

Bai Haiqin took another look at Ding Sanshi, and then said, "OK, let's continue the Fu Ming."

Then another genius handed his sword to fan zuang.

A moment later, it was Cao's turn to break the sky.

He handed over his wide blade sword and said, "chop the sky."

Poof.

Lin Beichen took a sip of tea.

Cao suddenly glared.

Lin Beichen couldn't help laughing and said: "all things are born to support people, just like the parents of all spirits. You are really used to ingratitude. Let's call it broken heaven. Choose a sword and chop heaven. How much hatred do you have with heaven?"

Poof.

Aojiao little Lori white cloud a listen, directly laugh out a voice.

She heard that Lin Beichen was beating around the Bush, accusing Cao of breaking the sky, betraying Ding Sanshi, the enlightenment teacher, and switching to Bai Haiqin, saying that he was an ungrateful man.

This big sex wolf, quick reaction, mouth poison.

"What do you know

?”

Cao Po Tian Leng said with a smile: "the cultivation of martial arts is originally a retrograde movement. Our generation of martial arts, who encourage their progress and suppress the heavens with sword, should have no fear in their hearts. Only by cutting through this day and this congenital shackle can we transcend ourselves and understand the true meaning of kendo. Can you understand the profound meaning of Kendo

"Ha ha."

Lin Beichen said, "just be happy."

Cao broke the weather knot.

"Ha ha, Shaoxia Cao, there's no meaning in the argument of words. This name is very good. It's the ambition of cutting the sky. It's the end of spirit. Please take your sword."

Fan zuang has already cast the "Fu Ling Shu" on the golden broad blade sword, which is engraved with the word "chop the sky".

The sword suddenly emits a strange faint light, and the aura seems to be overflowing. It has a rare activity, and the rank of its power is improved immediately. It is much more effective and strange than other people's naming process before.

Especially when Cao Po Tian took the sky chopping sword into his hand, the body of the sword hummed and vibrated directly, as if it was conveying a kind of resistance and unyielding will, which was mysterious and strange to the extreme.

"Ha ha ha."

Cao burst into laughter, and Xuanqi poured into it.

From the body of the sword comes a tiny sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of gold and iron. The blade of the sword is suddenly made of gold, and a series of dark lines light up. On the body of the sword, a series of graceful light paths are outlined, which makes the spirit of the sword gradually activated, rejuvenated and more different.

"It's kind of like... Er, a circuit diagram?"

Lin Beichen looks at it and feels familiar.

Series circuit?

Parallel circuit?

And

Is this Xuanwen?

A moment later, the sky chopping sword returned to normal.

"Good sword."

Fan zuang was also full of praise, saying: "this sword fits more than 60% of Cao Shaoxia's self cultivation. In the future, you only need to cultivate it carefully, and you can quickly improve the fit. As long as the fit reaches 100%, you can improve the rank of a grade... Ha ha, Cao Shaoxia's vision of choosing sword is really admirable."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Cao could not hide the smile on his face, and he was extremely satisfied with the sword.

I am also extremely satisfied with the momentum just created.

This is enough to prove that he is the real genius and has chosen the best sword.

Even Bai Haiqin's face showed a smile.

Baiyun city has strict rules. Although Cao Botian is his disciple, he still can only use the standard saber Baiyun sword when his realm is not up to the standard. The rank of Baiyun sword is much better than that of ordinary people, but it's far worse than that of some exquisite ones. This time, it's not a small harvest to get a high-quality saber that matches his own.

Cao took a demonstrative look at Lin Beichen and said, "Lin Beichen, it's your turn. Has your sword ever had a good name?"

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