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Seeing that Ming Yu was still deep in thought, Shu Yue flicked her wrist and took out a black Longsword. The black Longsword was extremely elegant, with blue patterns constantly moving and revolving on its body. It was extremely beautiful, and the sword blade also emitted an extremely agile and elegant aura!

Around the sword, the air was slightly distorted by its sharpness.

Although it was only a sword, when Shu Yue pulled it out, the fifty thousand spectators felt the sharpness from the Longsword and felt their hearts palpitate for a moment!

The Drunken Shadow sword is a level seven Holy Weapon. If you are willing to become my disciple and reach the fourth stage of the Core Controlling Stage within five years, I will gift this Drunken Shadow Sword to you. "

Level 7 Holy Weapon, Drunken Shadow Phantom Sword?

In Ming Yu's knowledge, level nine mystical weapon was the most powerful weapon, and Holy Weapon was a weapon stronger than a Xuan Weapon?

Ming Yu activated his Dark Soul Touch and looked towards the Drunken Shadow sword, only to discover that there seemed to be a faint ball of light hidden within the Drunken Shadow sword, as if a small beast was floating within the Drunken Shadow Sword. It was precisely because of the existence of the sword spirit that this Drunken Shadow sword contained an even stronger sharp aura!

In reality, Ming Yu's judgement was not wrong, the Holy Weapon was above the Xuan Weapon!

The biggest difference between a Holy Weapon and a profound weapon was that a profound weapon was sharp enough to wield the weapon itself, while a Holy Weapon possessed intelligence. Within every Holy Weapon, there was a soul.

It was very likely that these artifact souls were sealed within the weapon with a tyrannical method, or that they had been stripped of the souls of other places and injected into the weapon. For example, the soul of a Vicious Beast, or the remnant soul of a person.

It was precisely because of this, that when warriors used Holy Weapon s, they could also draw out the power of the artifact soul to amplify the Holy Weapon!

Holy Weapon were similarly divided into levels 1 to 9, and the higher level the Holy Weapon, the stronger the artifact spirit would be, and the materials needed to forge the weapon would become rarer and tougher.

And this Drunken Shadow Illusory Sword, was an incomparably powerful level seven Holy Weapon!

For example, the Acheron Sword Ming Yu possessed was actually more than a Level 9 Mysterious Weapon. Because there was a Sword Qi of Death in it, it possessed the soul of death, so technically speaking, it could be considered the peak of Level 1 Holy Weapon. However, Ming Yu did not know about it.

And the Drunken Shadow Phantom Sword in front of him, in terms of the strength of its sword spirit, had obviously surpassed Ming Yu's Acheron Sword.

Ming Yu even felt that as long as Shu Yue gently raised her wrist and released a normal attack, the terrifying sword qi shooting out from the Drunken Shadow Phantom Sword would be able to cut him in half!

It could be seen how powerful these level seven Holy Weapon were!

Everyone present exclaimed, even the few Great Clan Elders were surprised, the level seven Holy Weapon s, the Drunken Mirage Sword, was Shu Yue's own sword. Even if Shu Yue did not just possess one of the Holy Weapon, the value of a level seven Holy Weapon was simply too high, the other Great Clan Elders did not have the courage to bring out a level seven Holy Weapon as a reward.

Although Shu Yue had set an extremely high standard of "reaching the fourth level of Core Controlling Stage within five years", which was extremely difficult for Ming Yu to obtain, they felt that it was unnecessary.

After all, that was the Holy Weapon that he had used for many years. No matter what, it gave birth to feelings.

After all, the Flame God Sect had been established for several tens of thousands of years, and the geniuses within the nine meridians roamed about.

If Ming Yu had reached the terrifying third level of Core Controlling Stage before reaching the age of eighteen, and broke the highest record in Flame Refinement Clan, they might have considered it for a while. However, it was obvious that Ming Yu did not do this.

It was because of this that Shu Yue's actions were a bit too "overbearing".

Of course, if the other Great Elders knew Ming Yu's performance in defeating the Spiritual Fire in the assessment, they would be even wilder than the current Shu Yue.

"How about it? You can make your choice now." Shu Yue had no intention of taking back the Level 7 Holy Weapon. The Level 7 Holy Weapon was like a dazzling black and blue butterfly, emitting a dazzling radiance in the air that had a fatal attraction.

Ming Yu stretched his brows. After pondering for a while, he decided to become Shu Yue's disciple. However, at this time …

"Whap."

When Ming Yu heard this, he noticed that Soong Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the middle of the Great Elder's seat, was patting the stone table in front of her. She looked at Shu Yue beside her with a cold expression and said, "Sister Shu Yue, I haven't said anything yet."

Hm?

Everyone, including Ming Yu, looked at Soong Yuanyuan in shock. She was wearing a white qipao with dark green borders. Her body was sexy, but her expression was extremely gloomy. They thought, "What's going on?"

Soong Yuanyuan had just been sitting quietly on the field. Everyone thought that Soong Yuanyuan didn't have any interest in Ming Yu's talent, but at this crucial point, Soong Yuanyuan actually wanted to choose Ming Yu!

No one knew that Soong Yuanyuan had been holding back all this time, but now, she was finally unable to hold it in.

Earlier on, she had already given up on accepting Ming Yu as her disciple in front of the other seven Great Elders. But who would have thought that Ming Yu would suddenly defeat Shentu Ze and become the victor!

Soong Yuanyuan was completely surprised by this. She originally wanted to take Ming Yu as her disciple, but when she thought of what she said before, she could only silently watch as the other Great Elders fought with each other over whether they were happy or not.

Why is it that you have to fight over the food before it tastes good? Because there was competition, they felt that it was more valuable and meaningful.

Originally, Ming Yu's strength had already reached the bottom line of Soong Yuanyuan's disciple recruitment. In addition to the elated chatter of the Great Elder, Soong Yuanyuan was unable to hold back any longer. It was only when Shu Yue took out her level seven Holy Weapon that Soong Yuanyuan was truly unable to endure.

It's fine if I don't keep my promise. Anyway, I can't let that woman fight with me for it!

In fact, secretly, Soong Yuanyuan and Shu Yue had never been on good terms with each other.

Soong Yuanyuan was twenty-eight years old this year, while Shu Yue was twenty-seven. Ten years ago, she and Shu Yue had entered the Flame Refinement Clan entrance examination together, and the two of them had already become goddesses in everyone's hearts. However, Shu Yue had always wanted to compare herself with Soong Yuanyuan, and secretly sowed dissension behind her back, talking bad about Soong Yuanyuan, causing Soong Yuanyuan's best friends to all leave.

At that time, Soong Yuanyuan and Shu Yue's strength were on par with each other, but in the incomparably fierce competition of Flame God Sect, strength represented cultivation resources, which represented clapping and attention. Shu Yue had thought of ways and means to suppress Soong Yuanyuan, but in the end, Soong Yuanyuan's skill was still better, her strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, and only now did she hold the position of the three strongest elders, which no one could shake.

Because of this, to the upright Soong Yuanyuan, Shu Yue gave her a bad impression. If Shu Yue wanted to fight, Soong Yuanyuan also had to fight!

You even want to compete to be beautiful!

"Yuan Yuan, this …"

At the side, He Yan stroked her beard and whispered, "Didn't you say earlier that you wouldn't fight with us? How come now …"

"Did I say that just now?" Soong Yuanyuan glared at He Yan with her peach blossom eyes, flames rising faintly in her eyes!

"…"

He Yan directly chose to shut her mouth. This woman wouldn't even take a breather if she went back on her word. Why did she still speak such righteous words? After thinking it over, He Yan still felt that it was better not to provoke Soong Yuanyuan. If this woman with a human chest were to go crazy, it was likely that she would become a real mortal weapon!

Even Shu Yue, who thought that victory was assured, frowned and said with a bit of grievance: "Sister Yuan Yuan, you did say that you don't want to fight with us. Why did you go back on your word now? You're one of the three strongest elders."

Shu Yue's words seemed to be filled with grievance, but in reality, her words were aimed straight at Soong Yuanyuan's vitals.

As one of the most prestigious and powerful elders, he actually went back on his word. Even though it was just a sentence from his mouth, it didn't make any sense at all, right?

Everyone thought that Soong Yuanyuan would have a reasonable explanation, but she didn't explain directly and said, "Shu Yue, no matter what you say, I want this person. Whatever you can give him, I can give him more, even better."

"..." "You!"

Shu Yue was so angry that she stood up and said sullenly, "Then let him make his own choice."

"He doesn't need to make a choice, I'll accept it directly. Do you have any objections?"

Soong Yuanyuan followed suit and stood up as well. She looked at Shu Yue, who was standing opposite of her. Zhen Ren raised his head slightly, and his chest was puffed up with confidence. The waves in front of his chest nearly caused his qipao to burst apart.

The meaning behind his words was obvious. Ming Yu, I have decided to accept it today. If you don't accept it, then just fight with me. Whoever wins will receive it.

And at this time, the atmosphere of the audience had completely exploded. This was definitely the biggest news in the Elite disciple selection competition in recent years. Two goddess-level Great Elders were openly fighting over a disciple, and they were not sparing any face at all.

Some of the audience couldn't help but sigh. The Wave God was indeed worthy of being called the Wave God. His strength was just that tyrannical!

"Soong Yuanyuan, you've gone too far."

However, Shu Yue had already become angry from embarrassment. She had already planned for a long time to get Ming Yu, but she didn't expect Soong Yuanyuan to interfere and disrupt her original perfect plan.

Seeing Ming Yu about to be robbed, Shu Yue felt as if a piece of flesh was being cut off from her body.1

However, she stretched out her jade hand and beckoned to Shu Yue: "If you use a level seven Holy Weapon and a martial skill to attack me, I don't use any martial skills, I only use three fire rings to receive it. If you can shake me, then don't worry about him giving it to you, if you can't, then don't blame me for being merciless."

Hearing that, Shu Yue's expression turned serious, and without any hesitation, she rushed down from the high platform. In mid-air, her slender and graceful body held a black and blue Longsword, and with a violent aura, she thrusted her sword towards Soong Yuanyuan.

"Watch my sword!"

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