After Jian Wuxia had explained in detail the matters to mind after entering the Sword Pool, she took out a section of Dark Black Sword Blade.
A great amount of Spiritual Power surged into the Dark Black Sword Blade, and very quickly, endless dark-black sword radiance welled up from the blade. In an instant, the sword radiance filled the entire great hall, shooting wildly in every direction.
Jian Wuxia formed hand seals, and an incomparably powerful sword intent rose from the center of the great hall, wrapping around Lu Xuan and the others before they vanished in an instant.
"So this is that mysterious Sword Pool?"
After Lu Xuan's mind drifted in a daze for several breaths, he opened his eyes and discovered that he had entered a strange space.
A Sword Qi World.
The ground was covered with countless remnants of Flying Swords. From time to time, sharp sword qi and sword radiance of all shapes and sizes shot out from within them.
The sword qi in the air blotted out the sky and covered the sun even more, and his ears were filled with the whistling sound of sword qi streaking past at high speed. In the distance, he could occasionally see powerful sword qi shooting straight into the clouds, accompanied by ringing Sword Cries.
"That's right. This is the Sword Pool, the most central place of the Sword Hall. Its depths surpass imagination. Inside are who knows how many high-grade Flying Swords, and there are even rumors of Fellow Disciples obtaining Treasures such as fifth-grade sword implements and Sword Pellets from within."
A gentle voice sounded not far from Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan looked toward the voice and saw that it was Zhong Baiyu, the man who looked just like Maitreya Buddha.
As soon as the words