It was just a few words, and the rest could not be heard clearly.
Li Fan could only guess that it was about a secret chamber or something. Does the Huashan Sect also have a secret chamber? It would not be good to ask Chen Junhua this question.
"Brother Li, please take a look. This is our Mount Hua's Burial Sword Pool."
Chen Junhua pointed to a huge pool in front of him. Although it was a pool, there was no water in it, and the snow had been swept clean. There were all kinds of treasured swords, long and short, big and small. At first glance, it really looked like a treasure sword graveyard.
"My Edgeless Sword was found here."
Chen Junhua seemed to be a little emotional, "It feels like I did not choose it, but it chose me."
"That's right, that's right, my Charming Sword was also chosen here!"
Xia Hou also joined in the fun, "My Charming Sword is much more beautiful than Third Senior Brother's Edgeless Sword!"
As she spoke, Xia Hou pulled out her sword from the scabbard on her waist.
Li Fan sized it up. This Charming Sword's blade was slender, and the cloud patterns on the blade were very exquisite. Under the sunlight, it glowed with a dazzling brilliance. It was indeed very beautiful.
"Don't pursue flashy things."
Chen Junhua reminded his Junior Sister.
"Hmph, it's enough as long as you have good looks!"
Xia Hou was very unconvinced and said, "Third Senior Brother is obviously jealous of me!"
"You little girl..."
Chen Junhua felt helpless towards his Junior Sister, but Li Fan could not help but want to laugh. It was really interesting to have a Junior Sister. However, he did not belong to any sect, so it was impossible for him to have a legendary Junior Sister.
"Since we are already at the Burial Sword Pool, why not Brother Li choose a treasured sword that you like?"
"Is this appropriate?"
Li Fan was a little surprised. No matter how many treasured swords the Huashan Sect had, they could not be casually given away, right?
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Junhua pointed to the treasured swords in the pool and said, "As the saying goes, treasured swords are given to heroes. My Huashan Sect has such a tradition since ancient times. In the Burial Sword Pool of the Huashan Sect, there are not only swords left behind by the seniors of Huashan, but also swordsmen and experts from outside. They can also bury their treasured swords in my Burial Sword Lake. Similarly, the experts outside can also choose a sword that they like from the Buried Sword Pool … However, as I said, it's not us who choose the sword, it's the sword that chooses us. "
"Yeah, it's very difficult to choose a sword from the Burial Sword Pool!"
Xia Hou also said, "Don't be happy just yet. When the time comes, you'll suffer. Hmph!"
"Alright then. Since you've said so, I'll give it a try."
Li Fan rolled up his sleeves and walked into the Burial Sword Pool. Suddenly, he felt a powerful pressure coming from the pool.
They were clearly just some inanimate objects, so why did they give him such pressure?
Li Fan felt a little strange. He had never felt this way before. In front of him were many treasured swords, all quietly inserted into the soil. But for some reason, Li Fan felt that these swords seemed to have come alive the moment he stepped in!
All the treasured swords buzzed, as if something was passing between them. It also seemed like they were repelling Li Fan.
Li Fan stretched out his hand to touch one of the treasured swords, but suddenly, a sword qi shot out from it and shot towards Li Fan.
"Dang!"
Li Fan used his crane hand to slap away the sword qi. The sword qi hit the treasured sword beside him, producing a crisp knocking sound, as if it was playing a somber tune.
"I see."
Li Fan understood. This was probably the meaning of the so-called sword selection.
"Are you all so resistant to me?"
Li Fan looked at the constantly trembling treasured swords in surprise.
"Hehe, that's why I said it's not that easy to get our Huashan Sect's treasured swords."
Li Fan did not insist and left the Burial Sword Pool.
"It seems like I really don't have the talent to use a sword."
"Brother Li, you're too humble. Why don't you try again?"
Chen Junhua actually hoped that Li Fan would choose a sword and have a good spar with him.
"Forget it, I'm really not suitable to use a sword."
"Hmph, you obviously can't!"
Xia Hou crossed her arms and said, "This Burial Sword Pool is not a place that anyone can come to! Third Senior Brother, you said that he was very powerful, but I think he's just so-so! "
"Alright, Xia Hou, go and practice your sword. Don't cause trouble here anymore."
Chen Junhua urged Xia Hou to leave.
"Third Senior Brother, you're actually chasing me away! Don't you usually pamper me? Do you hate me? "
Xia Hou began to act coquettishly again. Li Fan said that when this petite girl acted coquettishly, Chen Junhua obviously couldn't stop her.
"I'm really afraid of you …"
Chen Junhua could only say, "Go stand at the side, I want to spar with Brother Li."
"Okay, but don't bully Junior Brother!"
Xia Hou hurriedly said, as if she was really protecting her Junior Brother.
"I'm bullying him …"
Chen Junhua was speechless, thinking to himself, 'It's already good enough that he doesn't bully me!'
"Then should I use the Seven Heroes Fist to fight?"
Li Fan asked.
"No, no, no, I want to spar with Brother Li in sword techniques."
Chen Junhua hurriedly said.
"But I really don't know any sword techniques …"
"It's not good to be too humble."
"How about this."
Li Fan glanced at Xia Hou. "Senior Sister, why don't you teach me two moves of your Charming Sword Technique now?"
"Okay! But what's the use of learning it? "
"Senior Sister, teach it to me first."
Li Fan didn't say it out loud and only requested.
"Sure, my Charming Sword Technique is broad and profound. You have to watch carefully. If you don't understand it, you can ask me at any time!"
Xia Hou looked very serious. "Watch carefully!"
Xia Hou was also bored, so she came up with a Charming Sword Technique when she had nothing to do. When this Charming Sword Technique was displayed, Li Fan could clearly see that it was mainly sticky and entangled. This move might not be enough to attack, but it was very good for defense.
When this sword technique was displayed, it really had a lingering feeling. It was worthy of the word Charming Sword Technique. However, it didn't have any attack power, so it was no wonder that Chen Junhua didn't like it.
"Have you seen it?"
Xia Hou seemed a little excited, and her face was a little red. "I've only developed one move …"
"That's enough."
Li Fan stretched out his hand. "Senior Sister, can I borrow your sword?"
"En, take it!"
Xia Hou wasn't stingy and handed the Charming Sword to Li Fan. Li Fan waved his longsword and pointed it at Chen Junhua.
"Little Hua, come on."
"Okay."
Chen Junhua didn't know what Li Fan was up to, but he still carefully pulled out the big sword behind him. Although the big sword outside was just a scabbard, it was still very powerful when he used it. No one dared to underestimate it.
"You and I will only compete in sword techniques, regardless of internal energy."
Li Fan said. "Little Hua, use your sword."
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