You have a good chance, I accept it.

Jian Wushuang stopped his hand movements, staring blankly at the densely packed swords above, and fell into a stagnation.

These long swords all exude different auras, and these countless long swords form an extremely long sword group. In the center of the sword group, a wooden sword quietly floats in the center.

No matter how good the quality of these long swords is, they stay beside the wooden swords honestly, without any overstepping.

And the aura that bursts out from so many long swords together is destructive.

"Come."

Ye Lin laughed, the rules of swordsmanship flowed all over his body, and Zhuxie flew out instantly, and the whole world was suddenly covered by the extremely rich rules of swordsmanship.

Let's put it this way, at this moment, with Ye Lin as the center, the area within a thousand meters is the holy land of sword practice. As long as you practice swordsmanship here, the efficiency will be directly increased by a hundred times.

At this moment, the disciples of Shenjian City finally arrived. When they came within a thousand meters, they were all shocked, and then they quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend.

Gradually, more and more people gathered around, and some monks even fought to grab a position.

"Can you see clearly now? What is a sword? This is a sword. Can you see clearly?"

Ye Lin looked at Jian Wushuang below and shouted angrily. The reason why he did this was to stimulate Jian Wushuang's potential.

Previously, he deliberately insulted and abused Jian Wushuang just to make him pick up the confidence and dignity he had lost.

And now he did this just to let him take a good look. I hope that this time, Jian Wushuang can comprehend the realm of the sword rules in one step.

He can step into the realm of transformation in one step.

At that time, the former Jian Wushuang will come.

Strength is the best way for a monk to raise his confidence.

And Jian Wushuang inserted the two swords beside him, closed his eyes and carefully comprehended.

Ye Lin stood in the air with his hands behind his back, watching the actions of other disciples of the Divine Sword City around him, and did not say much.

With Ye Lin's help, Jian Wushuang's sword intent became stronger and stronger, as if he was developing in a mysterious direction.

This is also because Jian Wushuang's own talent is strong enough, which has led to such a situation.

At this time, a large number of casual cultivators have gathered outside the Divine Sword City, but the highest level of these casual cultivators is only the Nascent Soul Stage, and there is only one.

The rest are a group of small fish in the Golden Core Foundation Building Stage.

"You Divine Sword City must give us an explanation today. Our swords have flown into your Divine Sword City. Shouldn't you come out and give an explanation?"

"That's right, mine is a Xuan-level top-grade sword. I almost died in order to get it. I didn't expect it to disappear before I could hold it firmly in my hand."

One of the Jindan-level casual cultivators complained, and the only Yuanying-level cultivator behind him couldn't help but look at him twice more.

Xuan-level top-grade long sword, he couldn't help but be a little greedy, yes, it's his.

And this casual cultivator didn't realize that the danger was coming.

"Everyone, I'm just borrowing your swords for a while. Afterwards, I will return them intact. Moreover, if there is any damage, our Divine Sword City will bear the compensation."

At this time, two Yuanying stage cultivators wearing armor walked out of Divine Sword City and spoke.

Seeing that the two people randomly sent by Divine Sword City were both in the Yuanying stage, these casual cultivators couldn't help but take a step back.

Everyone looked at the old man, because the old man was the only Yuanying stage cultivator among them, and only he could speak.