Reborn, I Swapped Sword Spirits With My Junior Brother

On the day our sect chose spirit swords, my junior brother snatched the Hui Xue Sword that was meant for me. It was the most renowned sword in the Nine Provinces, and its spirit, Hui Xue, was breathtakingly beautiful. In my previous life, I was Hui Xue's wielder. During the sect tournament, afraid that my junior brother would get hurt, she forcibly turned her blade around. The two swords stabbed through the two of us, leaving four gaping wounds, and she pierced me straight through. That was when I learned her heart already belonged to someone else. When I opened my eyes again, I picked up the broken sword my junior brother had dismissed as rusty. An elder advised me, “That’s just scrap metal. Its 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 ten thousand swords bowed before it.