Chapter 224 Dark Purple Wind Sword
Everyone stared at the lake nervously, only to see that the object in the water column gradually revealed its true appearance, which turned out to be a long sword emitting a dark purple light.
"That is?"
Mu Xin opened her eyes wide and stared at the sword glowing purple in amazement. She felt that this sword suited Leng Yue very well.
"This sword..."
Lu Ziche also stared in astonishment at the long sword that was shining purple on the lake, and for a moment, he even forgot what to say.
"Could this be another legendary ancient artifact?" Rong speculated, unable to hide the excitement on his face.
Su Chenyin's eyes showed surprise, and his voice trembled a little: "This is dark purple..."
"This is the Dark Purple Phantom Wind Sword!" Leng Yue's face was as gloomy as water, and he took over the conversation in a cold and frosty tone, while a hint of surprise appeared on his frozen face.
His cold eyes were like two rays of cold light, staring straight at the dark purple Youfeng sword, as if that sword was his destined partner.
"What? Dark Purple Phantom Wind Sword?"
Everyone was shocked again, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The Dark Purple Phantom Wind Sword is one of the ten ancient artifacts, and the Dark Purple Phantom Wind Sword ranks third.
According to legend, the Dark Purple Wind Sword can control the power of dark wind and thunder. When the sword is swung, the wind and clouds change color, transforming into endless thunder and lightning storms that can even devour all light and darkness.
"This lake is indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden!"
Lu Ziche couldn't help but admire the appearance of two ancient swords.
Others nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the Dark Purple Wind Sword suddenly disappeared in the water column, hovered in the air, and then made a sharp sword sound.
"Ahhh! Leng Yue, this sword is a perfect match for you, hurry up and sign the contract with it."
Mu Xin patted Leng Yue excitedly, urging him to quickly contract the Dark Purple Wind Sword.
Su Chenyin nodded with a smile and agreed: "Yes, Leng Yue, I also think this sword is destined for you."
"You'd better go and try it quickly, otherwise those people who are attracted by the sounds here will come over and it will be troublesome to sign the contract." Su Chenyin urged hurriedly.
The others also nodded in agreement, saying that this dark purple Phantom Wind Sword was tailor-made for Leng Yue.
And if he doesn't quickly get the approval of the Dark Purple Wind Sword and then sign a contract with it, it will be very troublesome when those people come.
Hearing this, Leng Yue's cold eyes flashed with determination. He nodded and stepped out of the hidden formation.
After walking a few meters out of the hiding formation, Leng Yue stopped.
At this moment, the dark purple Youfeng sword hovering in the air trembled slightly, as if it sensed his breath.
"Weng—"
The dark purple wind sword made a cheerful buzzing sound and turned into a stream of purple light, flying straight towards Leng Yue.
Leng Yue did not move, but just raised his right hand slightly, palm facing up, and the Dark Purple Wind Sword fell steadily into his hand.
The moment the sword touched his palm, Leng Yue felt a powerful force passing from the sword into his body like a surging wave.
It was a terrifyingly powerful and violent force that seemed to devour everything, yet it was still agile.
Deep in his eyes, a purple light flashed, and his entire body seemed to have merged into one with the sword.
The air around him seemed to stagnate as his emotions fluctuated, as if a violent storm would come at any time.
His black robe rustled in the wind, and his jet-black hair danced wildly in the air.
"Buzz-"
There was another sword sound, and the Dark Purple Wind Sword seemed to be cheering, like a child celebrating its encounter with Leng Yue.
Leng Yue closed his eyes, rested his forehead on the sword, and felt the power of the sword.
His body began to tremble slightly, as if he was under tremendous pressure like a mountain crushing an egg.
Leng Yue clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. He endured the impact of the sword power and tried his best to gain the approval of An Ziyoufeng.
Hidden in the formation, Su Chenyin and the other four watched this scene nervously, their hearts in their throats, fearing that something unexpected would happen.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and all the breathing sounds became soft, as if afraid of disturbing Leng Yue.
"Leng Yue, come on!" Mu Xin murmured to himself worriedly.
After about an incense stick of time, Leng Yue slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of purple light flashed in his cold eyes.
He raised the dark purple wind sword in his hand and swung it violently towards the sky. As he swung the sword, the wind and clouds changed color.
Suddenly, a purple wind blade broke through the air and cut a dark cloud in the sky into two halves.
"Om-"
The dark purple Youfeng sword made a cheerful sound, as if celebrating Leng Yue's recognition.
"Haha... Leng Yue has been recognized by the Dark Purple Wind Sword." Mu Xin couldn't help but cheer in a low voice, unable to hide the joy in his voice.
Others also showed their joy.
Now, Leng Yue has successfully gained the recognition of the Dark Purple Wind Sword, and the contract can be easily completed next.
Leng Yue turned his head and looked at everyone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a rare smile.
Just as everyone was immersed in joy, a burst of hurried footsteps came again from the distance, as dense as drumbeats, striking everyone's heart.
Obviously, the commotion just now brought new troubles.
"Hurry! Leng Yue, come into the hidden formation and sign the contract." Su Chenyin shouted anxiously.
Leng Yue nodded slightly. He held the dark purple sword in his hand, and with a flash of his body, he instantly returned to the hidden formation.
Leng Yue returned to the formation and immediately activated the concealment formation to hide it again.
Everyone quickly suppressed their joy and became alert again.
The hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer. The situation was urgent and Leng Yue did not dare to slack off at all.
Under the gaze of everyone, Leng Yue sat cross-legged.
He quickly cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it onto the dark purple Youfeng sword. He closed his eyes and began to silently recite the contract spell in his heart.
"Buzz-"
The dark purple Youfeng sword trembled slightly, as if responding to Leng Yue's call.
A purple light emanated from the sword, enveloping Leng Yue completely.
The contract officially begins!
At this time, Yu Zhiyan's contract ceremony had entered the final stage. The Ice Soul Glazed Sword in her hand shone brighter and brighter, making a buzzing sound.
The blue light enveloping her was as deep as the ocean, as if it was going to drown her completely.
Beads of sweat dripped down her forehead. She clenched her teeth tightly, and her knuckles turned slightly white from the excessive force.
At the same time, outside the hidden formation, the footsteps in the distance were getting closer and closer, and a group of people appeared by the lake with greedy looks on their faces.
The number of people in this group is much larger than the previous team.
They were dressed in ivory clothes and wore uniform tokens around their waists. They were obviously disciples of a certain force or sect.
They looked at the sky, which had been changing with the wind and clouds just now, but now it had returned to calm. Their originally greedy faces were replaced by confusion and surprise.
"Did the sound just now come from here?" The leading disciple frowned and asked in confusion.