Everyone looked at Song Jian's flying sword, and the purple and golden light flashed in everyone's eyes. Several peak masters and elders showed a look of surprise and envy in their eyes, but more people just smiled and withdrew their eyes.

Gu Luo's eyes were so round that he even rubbed his eyes hard without even believing it: "I, I seemed to be dazzled just now, and the quality light of Song Jianfei's sword seemed a little strange..."

"Ahem, yes, Song Jian is just that bad. It's too silly. It's just a legendary flying sword. What's so amazing? It's really not low-key at all!" Duan Jian raised his head and glanced at Gu Luo with his eyes. Seeing Gu Luo's big mouth, his face was shocked, and his saliva was almost flowing down, his heart couldn't help feeling relieved.

"Legend, how could it be a legendary quality, a legendary quality flying sword, my god, how could this be..." Gu Luo looked at Duan Jian in disbelief and looked up and down.

After a long time, a look of enlightenment flashed in Gu Luo's eyes. He seemed to have thought of something. He smiled and said to Duan Jian: "I can't tell, Duan Jian, you are so rich that you actually bought Song Jian a legendary flying sword?"

Duan Jian's old face turned red. He didn't buy this flying sword. How could he, an ordinary disciple of the sword sect, have such financial resources? Such a flying sword is worth at least 500 amethyst coins.

"Hi, actually I didn't do anything. It's mainly because Song Jian worked hard on himself. I just provided some insignificant help!" Duan Jian shook his head with an unfathomable expression on his face.

"How could he get this flying sword without the token of Donghai Mirage that I gave him? Of course, I have a contribution from me, but the details are not worthy of being told by outsiders!" Duan Jian said in his heart.

Gu Luo looked at Duan Jian with disdain and said, "Tsk, what a big-tailed wolf? You don't even have a golden-grade flying sword. You are so embarrassed to say that you got his flying sword? You are shameless!"

Gu Luo and Duan Jian are brothers of the same sect, and they are also of the same class. They are naturally very familiar with each other, and both sides are competing for each other and want to compete for anything. Therefore, they are very clear about each other's methods. Gu Luo naturally knows that with Duan Jian's ability, not to mention getting a legendary flying sword for Song Jian, even he himself cannot get a legendary flying sword.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. It seems that I won this game again!" Duan Jian glanced at Gu Luo with a smug look and smiled.

Gu Luo looked dissatisfied, but this time he was indeed suppressed by Duan Jian. No, he was suppressed by Song Jian. With the strength that Song Jian showed now, Gu Luo was a little scared.

"If he had another more powerful attack skill now, his strength would probably not be weaker than that of the elite disciples of the sect, right?" Gu Luo said softly.

"It's okay, his most powerful skill now is the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and it has also mutated, and the level is quite high!" Duan Jian said calmly.

"Ahem, Wanjian Art? It has mutated? The level is still very high? Are you mistaken?" Gu Luo stared at Duan Jian with an incredible expression and said, "Little joke, to be honest, can you beat him now?"

"He has a poor foundation and has never learned systematically. You know that he is a divine follower and has never had the opportunity to contact these before..." Duan Jian shook his head and said, "If I fight with him now, it should be 550 points, but if it were all elders, I'm afraid Song Jian won't hurt them at all!"

"Haha, no matter how powerful he is, at most, he is at the level of an elite disciple. How dare you compare him with all the elders? He brags too much..." Gu Luo sneered and curled his lips, not believing what Duan Jian said at all.

"You will know then!" Duan Jian did not argue with him, but just stood there quietly.

Originally, most of the people who usually watch the ceremony would leave, go back to their peaks and look for their mothers, but today, all the peak masters and elders were not moved, and they were staying honestly in front of the sacrificial hall. Some even used flying pigeon calligraphy to inform Song Jian's situation of the peak masters and elders of their respective lineages. Not only were there many people in front of the hall, but there were more and more people.

Everyone was talking about Song Jian in a low voice. As for Xin Ling, who owns Gu Yue's sword body, it was almost ignored by most people, which made Gu Luo feel a little bitter. You know, the reason why so many people gathered in front of the hall before was for Xin Ling, but now it gives people the feeling that Xin Ling is like a licking her head, which makes people feel a little angry.

At this time, Song Jian easily surpassed Xin Ling. It can be seen that Xin Ling's sword-controlling skill level is obviously much higher than Song Jian. Not only does it fly steadily, but the surrounding windproof light curtain is also much stronger than Song Jian.

However, Xin Ling's flying sword is only of silver quality, while Song Jian's legendary quality. The attributes of the two are on the ground and on the sky, and there is no comparison. Even if Xin Ling's sword-controlling skills are much higher than Song Jian's, it still cannot erase the gap between silver and legend.

Looking at the flying sword with purple-gold light flashing under Song Jian's feet, Xin Ling suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest. Her eyes kept looking forward, as if two small knives were stabbing Song Jian's back until Song Jian's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Damn rich man!" Xin Ling cursed in a low voice, desperately pouring the sword energy into the flying sword under her feet, and the speed was a little faster, and flew towards the designated Jianchi Lake on the map.

In less than half a day, Song Jian arrived at Jianchi Lake. The sword-moving speed was extremely fast, and it was not comparable to steel wings and flame wings.

"This speed can be compared with the high-speed rail. It would be great if it could reach the speed of the plane!" Song Jian slowly lowered and said with a look of surprise.

Before, he rarely used sword control to fly. This trip not only greatly improved his level of controlling the flying sword, but also increased his experience value of sword control by 34%, which soon increased the level of his level.

Song Jian flew to the edge of Jianchi Lake, and a fresh water vapor rushed towards him. Jianchi Lake was extremely wide. Standing by the lake, it was like standing by the sea, and there was no end at a glance.

Jianchi Lake is surrounded by green grass, and occasionally you can see a few fruit trees, full of fruits. A little further away, there are jungle and mountains, but the distance is very far, and you can only vaguely see some black shadows.

Song Jian opened the map and wrote the content of this task assessment on the side of the map. There were more than a dozen items written on it. Song Jian only needed to choose one of these dozen items to complete.

"Although it's not very difficult, it feels very time-consuming, and the requirements are too harsh..." Song Jian sighed, put away the map, and walked towards a cluster of red red sword grass by the Jianchi Lake.

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Chapter completed!