Global Power: Awakening The Heart Of The Sword God At The Beginning

Chapter 158 That’S It!



Qin Chufeng, who retreated to the side, had similar thoughts to Lin Xiao, Murong Rou, and there was a faint expectation in his heart.

After selecting the ancient sword, the other superpowers from various countries also turned their attention to Li Ziyu.

After the excitement of obtaining the treasure passed, the fiery hearts of the hundreds of supernatural beings present sank.

Only now did they remember that this sword formation could only be entered and exited.

There is only one way to get out, which is to get the owner of the fairy sword in the sword array!

But looking around, the highest level is the SS-level ancient sword in the hand of the blind boy. How can anyone get the fairy sword?

Not to mention getting it, I didn't even see the shadow of the fairy sword.

If you can't obtain the inheritance of the fairy sword, you will be banned here forever.

When they thought of this, the hearts of everyone present instantly sank, and the atmosphere in the venue was extremely solemn for a moment.

The hopes of hundreds of supernatural beings present were all focused on Li Ziyu.

But they think.

Although Li Ziyu is very strong, Gu Jian does not rely on personal strength, but relies entirely on talent.

They didn't think Li Ziyu could obtain the illusory sword present.

Li Ziyu glanced around.

Without any hesitation or dodge, he walked toward the sword tomb.

Just now when he saw everyone choosing long swords, he suddenly had a bold idea in his mind, and now he wanted to test it out.

"Hey, it seems that the test is over. The one with the highest talent should be the blind boy who got the SS-level ancient sword."

"Everyone, step back and make room. They will be teleported up like us later."

"Failure is to be expected. Master Leng Aoxue has failed. There is definitely no one in our country who is more talented in swordsmanship than Master Leng Aoxue.

But after this failure, I hope our senior management will stop sending people to the sword formation, otherwise we will only lose more talents."

"Well, when they teleport up, I can ask them about the current situation in the outside world.

Mad, I think we are trapped in the sword formation this time, and it must be related to Sakura Country!

It's a pity that I can't get out, otherwise I have to kill those obedient sons of bitches! "

Above the mountain top.

Hundreds of thousands of Daxia soldiers watched the test results below.

The look of disappointment in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

But no one complained.

Because they have experienced the process of selecting ancient swords themselves and know how difficult it is.

They just feel sorry for these people below.

Especially for the blind boy Qin Chufeng, the man with the highest talent in swordsmanship.

They feel that if Qin Chufeng does not come in, his future achievements will definitely be limitless!

"Don't worry, isn't there still one person you haven't chosen? Let's take a look, maybe..."

Long Yantian said, he wanted to say that maybe the young man in the end could create a miracle.

But even he thought this was impossible, so he didn't say the second part.

"Eh? Why doesn't he choose? Why is he just wandering around in the field?"

Some people frowned in confusion.

Not only are they confused, hundreds of people with powers from various countries below are also confused.

I saw Li Ziyu entering the sword tomb.

Unlike the others, he went straight to a certain sword with a clear goal.

Instead, he wandered around.

"No, it's not this one."

“This handle is not right either.”

In the sword tomb, Li Ziyu frowned and looked at the various long swords stuck upside down around him.

His goal here is very clear, which is to obtain the inheritance of the fairy sword.

Since it can be called a fairy sword, it must be a unique existence that is as unique as ever.

But just now he had observed all the long swords here from the outside.

Including the swords around him now, no long sword gave him a special feeling.

Thinking about it, Li Ziyu continued to move deeper into the sword tomb.

When they reached the place where the six long swords that Qin Chufeng had just arrived were located.

Li Ziyu stopped, slowly stretched out his hand, and held one of the swords as black as ink.

"Brother Li Ziyu actually chose an SS-level sword. It seems that his talent in swordsmanship is not weak."

"Well, after all, he is a ruthless man who can defeat Park Hyuk. It is normal for him to be talented in swordsmanship."

The superpowers who had been looking at Li Ziyu all around saw Li Ziyu pulling out the SS-level sword, and they immediately started talking.

An expression that was indeed true.

Li Ziyu was able to pull out the SS-level long sword, which proved that the SS-level ancient sword recognized Li Ziyu as its master, otherwise Li Ziyu would not have been able to pull it out.

When I just picked the ancient sword.

Basically everyone is determined to pull out the six swords.

But without exception, except Qin Chufeng, all failed.

"I didn't expect that there is a swordsman genius whose talent is not inferior to that of the blind boy. It seems that the higher-ups have really gone to great lengths to rescue us this time!"

"Captain, can you tell what kind of talent this kid has? Is it possible that he also has a clear sword heart?"

Among the mountain tops.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers watching the battle looked at Li Ziyu holding an SS-level sword in surprise.

Among them, the members of the Long Yan team looked at Long Yantian and asked in confusion.

"this……"

Long Yantian was speechless for a moment when asked.

It stands to reason that those who can afford an SS-level sword are definitely not ordinary people.

But just now he looked left and right, and he didn't see what kind of talent Li Ziyu had at all.

“It’s really weird”

Long Yantian frowned and whispered doubtfully.

Wang Shengnan looked surprised when he saw the SS-level sword in Li Ziyu's hand, and turned to look at Wu Ziming.

"Okay, Wu Ziming, you really aren't bragging.

He is indeed a genius!

To be able to obtain the recognition of the SS-level sword as its owner."

Wang Shengnan smiled.

It seems that Wu Ziming is not bragging, the young man below is indeed very talented.

It's just that it's not as awesome as Wu Ziming boasted, which is unique in the world.

Wang Shengnan felt that Wu Ziming was not to blame.

Wu Ziming must have been limited by his vision and knowledge, so he felt that the young man below was unique.

Wang Shengnan said thoughtfully.

Before Wu Ziming could say anything, Wang Shengnan was suddenly stunned.

He stared at the ground with wide eyes and frowned, and said in surprise.

"Huh? What happened? Why did he throw that SS-level sword on the ground!?"

"Isn't it because he doesn't like that SS-level sword?"

Wang Shengnan was stunned.

Seeing below, Li Ziyu picked up the jet-black SS long sword, looked it over in front of his eyes, and then threw it on the ground.

The next second.

He walked up to another SS-level sword, held it in front of him for a while, and then threw it on the ground.

And those ancient swords were thrown to the ground by Li Ziyu.

Not only did he not express anger, but he also took the initiative to get closer to Li Ziyu.

It was like begging Li Ziyu to take him in.

This incident immediately confused everyone present.

Including Long Yantian, who was watching on the top of the mountain, also looked puzzled and stared at the team members next to him.

In this situation, how could he still be able to hold two long swords? ?

No, it's three handles now.

This is unscientific.

Long Yantian was confused. These long swords below all have sword souls, but they are all very arrogant.

Said.

Long Aotian subconsciously glanced at the A-level ancient sword pinned to his waist, which he had spent a lot of effort to recognize, and he fell into confusion.

This is only an A-level ancient sword, but what the boy below threw on the ground is an SS-level ancient sword that he can never get.

Damn, you ignore me, but you lick your face and beg for mercy from others...

It was not just Long Yantian who had these thoughts, almost everyone present found it difficult to understand.

In the sword tomb.

Li Ziyu picked up the last SS-level sword.

After looking at it for a while, he still threw it on the ground.

Glancing around at the densely packed sword tombs, Li Ziyu smiled.

"I see, there is no so-called fairy sword in this sword tomb."

"Is this the ultimate test?"


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