Reborn, I Swapped Sword Spirits with My Junior Sister

On the day our sect chose its spirit swords, Junior Sister snatched the Flowing Wind Sword that was meant for me. It was the finest sword in the Nine Provinces, and its sword spirit, Liufeng, was handsome and dashing. In my previous life, I was the Flowing Wind Sword's master. During the sect tournament, Liufeng feared Junior Sister might get hurt, so he forcibly turned his blade. He and Junior Sister stabbed me through from both sides, leaving four wounds between them. Only then did I realize he had long since given his heart to someone else. When I opened my eyes again, I picked up the broken sword Junior Sister had scorned for being rusty. The elder advised me, “It's nothing but scrap metal. The sword spirit is probably long dead. You'd be better off choosing another sword.” He didn't know that the day the broken sword was reforged would be the day every sword bowed before it.