Listening to Elder Sun's introduction, they all understood the concept of summoning six spiritual swords!

The Guiwu Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, but only a few!

How can this be compared!

And...that was sword energy just now, right?

Being able to summon sword energy at the first level of Qi refining, isn’t this a legendary sword?

This is worse than a Pipi shrimp!

"Um?"

Elder Sun frowned: "No one comes forward? Do you all want to be inferior?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood the seriousness of the matter and could only bite the bullet and step forward.

Two handles.

One handle.

Three handles...

Now that the number of people has exceeded half, apart from Luo Yang, the person who has summoned the most spiritual swords is only four!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that this special talent will be accepted by Elder Sun again!"

Seeing that the situation was similar, Ji Kun smiled.

"Elder Ji, what's wrong? Are you envious?"

Elder Sun glanced at Ji Kun, and he could hear the sarcasm in his words without using his ears, and asked in the same tone: "It's useless for Elder Ji to be envious, it's all fate! The three consecutive special prizes are

Mine, what can you do?"

Ji Kun rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, knowing that he was not as good at talking as Sun Ming, so he just used the topic directly: "Three consecutive terms? Elder Sun, isn't this too early?

There are still half of the people who haven’t been tested yet! Why don’t we take a gamble?”

"Um?"

When Sun Ming heard this, he immediately became interested and turned to look at Ji Kun: "What? Elder Ji went to Fanchen to pick up spiritual stones this time?"

Ji Kun's face darkened: "Let me ask you whether you want to bet or not!"

"bet……"

Ji Kun looked happy and was about to agree when he heard Sun Ming speak again: "Then it depends on how you gamble!"

"……Simple!"

Ji Kun was speechless for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at the people in front: "There are more than forty disciples here. I bet there is one with the Six-Handed posture among these disciples!"

"Just six handles? This can't take away Luo Yang's special appearance!" Another elder said from the side.

Obviously he is on Elder Sun's side.

"yes!"

Sun Ming took advantage of the situation and smiled and said: "Elder Ji may not have seen clearly just now. Although Sun Ming has six swords, he also activated the seventh spiritual sword before the sword energy was exhausted. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is six and a half swords.

."

"...Then seven handles!"

Ji Kun was also put on the stand and had to add: "I bet there are disciples of the Seven Hands Behind me!

If so, I want the Phoenix Blood Meteor Iron you just got a while ago!"

As soon as these words came out, all the elders around him did not dare to speak.

First, it’s because of Ji Kun’s courage!

The total number of people who can summon the Seven Spiritual Swords in Gui Wu Jian Sect does not exceed fifty!

Second, it’s because of the bet he wants!

Sun Ming turned around and looked at Ji Kun, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't hear clearly and asked back.

"what did you just say?"

Ji Kun took a step forward with a smile on his lips: "Phoenix Blood Meteor Iron is the piece that your Taoist companion's life was exchanged for!"

boom!

A burst of sword intent broke out instantly!

All the surrounding disciples were pushed back several steps, and most of them were seriously injured. Even the elders took a step back.

As for Yunze...

For some reason, the sword intent disappeared when it hit him, as if it had been absorbed by something, but he was not injured at all.

"Ji Kun!"

The elder who just spoke frowned and shouted angrily: "What do you mean!"

"What do I mean? Don't you understand yet?"

Ji Kun sneered and said: "I have been promoted to elder for a hundred and sixty years! You have been targeting me for a hundred and sixty years! The rabbit bites people when it is anxious. I am not allowed to resist!

Sun Ming, don’t be angry!

Betting must be fair. If you want something to bet on, just ask!"

"Oh, this is what you said."

Sun Ming was like a magic weapon unsheathed, with a sneer on his lips: "Ji Kun, if you lose, I will kill you!"

"Do you dare to respond?"
Chapter completed!