Chapter 2495
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Because of the sword spirit's entry, Mo Rongzhan immediately felt that the black sword in his hand had become much heavier. A suitable sword spirit would make the sword more agile, but an unsuitable sword spirit would make a sharp sword become a blunt sword.
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The white sword spirit's moves were very fast and sharp. Mo Rongzhan had never seen a sword technique like this before.
The black and white swords collided in the air. Mo Rongzhan circulated his spiritual energy to increase the power of the black sword.
No, there was still a sword spirit in his black sword that was completely useless.
"You win!" The white sword spirit sheathed his sword, indicating that Mo Rongzhan had deliberately passed his test.
The sword was agile and erratic. It was clear that Mo Rongzhan already knew how to use the sword.
"Look, look. Fortunately, I entered your sword. That's why you can have such a powerful sword." The sword spirit impatiently came over to take credit.
The sword spirit shouted, "I feel that you are the master I have been waiting for for a long time. This black sword is very suitable for me."
"That's because I have yet to cultivate. When I become a sword spirit, I will be able to fuse with your sword." The sword spirit said seriously. It had waited for so many years, and only this sword was suitable for its existence. In the past … Although it could not remember how long ago, people had come to Sword Mountain and it had entered their swords, it would feel uncomfortable all over. It was not suitable for its cultivation at all.
Mo Rongzhan shook his head and rejected the sword spirit, "I don't need you."
"Do you think you can win against those sword spirits?" Mo Rongzhan lightly asked.
Mo Rongzhan did not even look at it. He lifted his feet and walked forward.
"Hey, wait for me." The sword spirit saw Mo Rongzhan leave and hurriedly chased after him, "You still haven't told me your name. I can't possibly not know your name. Speaking of which, I feel that you look familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere. Have you been to Sword Mountain before? Hey, hey, don't walk so fast. Wait for me. That's the Sword Mountain Gate. It's not that easy to enter … "
The sword spirit hurriedly followed, "Wait for me."
"Wow!" The sword spirit threw itself behind Mo Rongzhan and whispered, "This is a black sword spirit. You might not be able to beat it. Let's go. Don't look for Sword Saint. I'm enough for you."
"Please draw your sword." The black-clothed sword spirit's voice was low. His entire body looked like a sword hidden in a scabbard. It was impossible to tell how powerful he was.
Mo Rongzhan would not underestimate his enemy. He gripped his black sword tightly.
Two black figures had already met in the sky.
Crisscrossing Sword Qi!
"Do you need my help?" the sword spirit asked.
The Sword Elf hugged Mo Rongzhan's sword. "Without me, you can't beat him."
"I'm helping you," the sword elf said confidently.
Bang!
Mo Rongzhan felt a numbing pain in his palm, and he almost lost his grip on the hilt.
"You don't even have Sword Qi, how are you fit to enter the mountain!" the black-clothed sword spirit said in a deep voice.
"How do you know I don't have Sword Qi!" He held the sword hilt with both hands and poured spirit energy into the sword. His black sword had the aura of Heaven Conquering Sword, but because there was something lying on the blade, it looked a bit weaker.
Bang!
It was not inferior to the aura of the rainbow-like sword aura just now.
"Good Sword Qi!" The black-clothed sword spirit said in a deep voice. He expressionlessly moved to the side. "Please enter."
Whether it was the white-clothed sword spirit or the black-clothed sword spirit in front of him, they did not have any intention of harming him. They were only testing his sword aura and Sword Qi.
Mo Rongzhan walked through the mountain gate. He suddenly felt a bit strange. He looked around and remembered that the thing was not thrown out this time.
Impossible! He already had a Sword Saint. How could he accept another sword spirit?
Mo Rongzhan lightly flicked the blade. The sword spirit rolled down like a ball.
It had been a long time since he had absorbed so much Spiritual Qi.
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