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After thinking it through, Ji Huan decisively chose to sign a contract with the unknown divine sword in front of her.

Because both parties were willing, the contract was signed smoothly.

At the moment the contract was successfully signed, Ji Huan seemed to hear a voice coming from another time and space: My name is Fenghua!

Then a picture flashed before my eyes very quickly.

"Fenghua." Ji Huan called softly.

After waiting for a while, the inconspicuous sword in his hand did not respond.

Just when Ji Huan was wondering if she was hallucinating, the sword in her hand moved, and a voice that could not be distinguished between male and female sounded in her mind: "Master."

Ji Huan stroked the blade of the Fenghua Sword and asked, "Is that you the sword in the picture just now?"

After a while, Feng Hua Jian finally replied, "It's me."

Ji Huan pursed her lips. Although the picture flashed by, she still saw the content on the picture clearly.

The Fenghua Sword was held in the hand of a man. The sword was as bright as the moon, flashing a sharp light.

The man swung his sword, and it seemed as if he had merged with the Fenghua Sword, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.

I don’t know what happened to cause the Fenghua Sword to become what it is now.

On this side, Ji Huan signed a contract with Fenghua Sword, and on the other side, Gu Ziyan was also entangled by a sword that was completely black but secretly luxurious.

Zhang Sui'an was born with a sword body and was the most popular among them, but Gu Ziyan was a natural warrior, and although not as popular as those with a natural sword body, he was also a good choice for these swords.

Even though Gu Ziyan already had his natal sword, he did not give up these swords.

After all, once a contract is signed, it does not mean that it cannot be terminated, and the natal sword can be replaced.

The worst swords that were considered good by Gu Ziyan were all eighth-level holy swords. That pitch-black sword was even a divine sword. Naturally, they looked down upon Gu Ziyan's natal sword.

He didn't even take Gu Ziyan's natal sword seriously.

So after teaching a lesson to the others who wanted to snatch its master's holy sword from it, the holy sword stood proudly in front of Gu Ziyan.

There was no expression on Gu Ziyan's face when he watched those swords fighting for him, and there was even less expression on his face at this moment.

He just said in a calm tone: "I have my natal sword."

The pitch-black divine sword tapped the hilt: I know, but that broken sword is not even a holy sword, how can it compare with me?

Seeing that the divine sword in front of him had no intention of leaving, Gu Ziyan frowned slightly and said, "I will not sign a contract with you."

In his opinion, as long as the sword can be used, it's fine.

So whether it is a divine sword, a holy sword, or just a sword of a low level, it makes no difference to him.

He is finding his current natal sword very easy to use, so he has no intention of changing it.

When the pitch-black divine sword heard Gu Ziyan's words, its body tilted, and then the sword body shook violently.

If this magic sword could speak, it would definitely say: Is your eye okay? I am the magic sword! You see clearly!

Gu Ziyan had a cold face and was unmoved.

Beishan Eli and Song Lixu, two pure magicians, can be said to be despised by all swords.

Diwu Yao was a practitioner of both magic and martial arts, and originally there was a holy sword that wanted to choose her as its master. After all, these holy swords had been in the inner layer of the sword tomb for hundreds of years.

The requirements for choosing a master are getting lower and lower. They just want to follow their master and see the colorful world outside.

But after discovering that Diwu Yao had his natal sword, he ran faster than anyone else.

The Holy Sword said: My requirements for choosing a master are indeed not high, but you, who is a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts with your natal sword, are not worthy of me at all.

On the contrary, Ningge Eli, a magician and martial artist who didn't have a native weapon, was chosen by a holy sword that radiated coldness.

She was only a three-star silver knight now, and she had never thought that a holy sword would choose her as its master.

So, after the holy sword chose her, she signed a contract with the eighth-level holy sword called the Ice Sword without saying a word.

Wen En’s natal weapon is a long sword - the Xuanri Sword, and Cao You’s natal weapon is a bow and arrow - the Red Moon Bow.

Both of their innate weapons are upgradeable. Although they are not as good as holy weapons now, they are certainly not comparable to divine weapons.

However, both of them signed contracts with their natal weapons when they were teenagers, and now they have long been in tune with their natal weapons.

As long as they can continue to become stronger, their innate weapons will naturally become seventh-level weapons, eighth-level holy weapons, or even divine weapons.

The same is true for Yi Bin. His natal weapon is a sickle - the Netherworld Scythe.

And Duduyan's life-saving weapon, the Feihua Umbrella, is a holy weapon. He is naturally unmoved when facing these holy swords.

"What's going on?" After Ji Huan signed the contract with Fenghua Sword, she found that Gu Ziyan was entangled by a low-key and luxurious black sword.

Beishan Eli, who had watched the whole process, said: "The divine sword wants to sign a contract with Gu Ziyan."

Ji Huan saw Gu Ziyan put his right hand on the hilt of the sword and realized that this man was getting impatient with being pestered.

If the magic sword continues to harass Gu Ziyan, Gu Ziyan will have to draw his sword.

Sure enough, the next second, Gu Ziyan drew his sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the magic sword.

The natal sword held in Gu Ziyan's hand was trembling slightly, and seemed to be very excited.

"Hmm?" Ji Huan looked at the natal sword in Gu Ziyan's hand, "The Hidden Wind Sword seems to be awakening."

Cao You exclaimed: "How is it possible?"

The Hidden Wind Sword is Gu Ziyan's natal sword, and now it is only a level six weapon.

Weapons can only awaken consciousness when they reach the level of an eighth-level holy weapon. I have never heard that a sixth-level weapon can awaken consciousness.

Ji Huan touched his chin and said, "Maybe, it was stimulated."

Everyone: "???"