This meant he had confirmed his choice of this sword.
"Did he really choose that sword!?"
"What on earth is Guest Official Ye Tian thinking?"
The crowd cried out in shock, unable to understand Ye Tian's action.
Just now, all the swords had flown out, among them countless powerful Sect Master Swords. Yet Ye Tian had not chosen any of them, allowing every last one to fall back into the Sword Washing Pool.
And now, after picking and choosing for so long, Ye Tian had actually summoned the worst sword from the Sword Washing Pool and confirmed his choice.
It was simply... beyond words.
"Perhaps Guest Official Ye Tian is confident enough to believe that even with the worst sword, he can still unleash tremendous power. That may be why he deliberately chose it."
"That does seem possible!"
"That makes sense..."
Not only the disciples, but even Elder Cong Yunhai and Sect Master Wei Hongyang looked at Ye Tian with confusion and incomprehension in their eyes.
They did not recognize this sword either.
Wei Hongyang and Cong Yunhai certainly had discerning eyes. They could see some strange aspects of the sword, such as how it did not exist to their senses, how it possessed no sword intent, and how they could not even feel the power of rules upon it.
Yet they still could not understand Ye Tian's choice.
In their view, even if the sword was somewhat strange, its strangeness was merely bizarre side paths and crooked tricks, without any practical significance.
Those powerful Sect Master Swords were practically all peerless divine weapons. If one could obtain one, one's combat strength would absolutely leap to a new level at once.
"Guest Official Ye Tian, are you truly certain you wish to choose this sword?" Wei Hongyang asked.
"Yes." Ye