There is a wide drill field in Zhenxian Sect, and hundreds of disciples are practicing the art of fencing.

So many people used their strength at the same time, and the sword intent leaped across the sky through special methods, forming a giant dragon in the air, which would roar out at any time.

"Although the United Sword Intent is still a certain distance from transformation, it has a certain scale, which is quite good..."

A young man stood in front of everyone, with a smile on his face.

Senior brother, who was an introductory disciple ten years ago, Shenwang!

The disciples of the sect not only need to practice alone, but also know how to use the combined attack method. In times of danger, they can also jointly deal with it so that they will not be in a hurry.

"I'll be here today, take a break..."

Before Chen Wang finished speaking, the giant dragon formed by sword energy seemed to be hit in the head by someone, falling to the ground, trembling.

Immediately afterwards, countless long swords made crisp sounds, falling off from everyone's hands and crawling on the ground.

"what happened?"

"Why is our sword uncontrolled?"

“It feels like something is calling…”

"It's not a summoning, but a surrender! The spirits in our sword seem to feel an irresistible power!"

There was an uproar.

"It's the peerless sword intent! The peerless sword intent was born in Zhenxian Sect..."

His pupils contracted, Chen Wang hurriedly looked in the direction pointed by the sword, and his body kept trembling.

...

The treasure house of Zhenxian Sect.

There are countless treasures, and the long sword in the middle is the most dazzling, exuding a rebellious meaning. The sword energy contained in it is extremely sharp, shocking the treasures around it, and none of them dare to approach.

Most of the spiritual weapons have spiritual intelligence. Like animals, they know how to avoid misfortunes and naturally surrender to the strong.

"Old Chen, is this the Yunyu Sword that Lin Xuan, the founder of the school, once used?"

Two figures stood not far away, one of the young men looked at the old man beside him curiously.

"Yes, the guardian of my treasure house was appointed by the sect leader himself, and he personally explained this sword, so there would be no mistake!" Old Chen stroked his beard and smiled.

Although there are only six elders left in Zhenxian Sect, there are still many cultivators of the same generation, but they are not able to take the position of elders. This old man Chen is one of them.

"Too powerful, too mighty..." The young man was full of excitement.

The founder of the school, reached the master level at the age of eighteen, and brought the Zhenxian Sect to a transcendence. He is an idol worshipped by everyone. He is no exception. It is definitely the greatest honor to be able to see the sword that the other party has used with his own eyes.

call!

Feeling someone watching it, Yunyu Jian turned around arrogantly, with disdain and not even getting started with swordsmanship. He didn't want to see it!

"This sword is nourished by the sword intent of the ancestor. It is spiritual pride. Except for him, no one has been able to refine it for thousands of years. Don't use our cultivation, it's considered blasphemy to take a look at it..."

Seeing the other party's actions, Mr. Chen was not surprised, sighed and said, "I have been guarding this sword for so many years. I really hope to see it being refined. Unfortunately... I am so arrogant that no one can accept it. I am afraid I can't see it in my lifetime..."

I was feeling emotion, suddenly, the proud and inconsistent Yunyu Sword shaking, followed by a sharp sound.

Click!

Leaning on the ground, trembling like a frightened pug, all the pride disappeared, replaced by respect and surrender.

Not only it, but all the long swords containing spirituality in the treasure house were also crawling on the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

“…”

His beard was broken, and Old Chen's body trembled, his voice trembled: "Wan Jian Chaozong? Is this Wan Jian Chaozong?"

This situation occurs only when the strong man displays the extraordinary sword intent and resonates with the spiritual sword. Even the founding ancestors of the past did not complete it, who did it?

And it feels so close?

When he was stunned, Old Chen was stunned.

...

After being shocked, Meng Tao and others struggled to stand up. Just as they were about to adjust their breath, they heard the impact of the airflow in the air. Several figures flew over and landed not far away.

"Greetings to the elder..." Meng Tao bowed, not daring to show his anger.

Ignoring them, Wu Yuan and others, looked at the stone tablet in front of them.

A sword mark appeared in sight, followed by a figure in white above, using his sword move.

Bang!

Elder Wu Yuan flew backwards, and the other elders also retreated repeatedly, with their faces turning white.

They are all powerful people in the Divine Palace Realm, and they have fully understood the thirty-six styles of immortals. This kind of cultivation cannot bear the sword mark when facing this sword mark. What level has the sword intent contained therein reached?

"Watch frequently, sword techniques can improve quickly..."

Soon, everyone was full of excitement.

The sword intent contained in the sword scar is too strong. Although I can't bear it, after observing for a while, I felt that the scattered sword intent in my body became much purer!

In other words, if you watch it frequently, your understanding and understanding of kendo will become stronger and stronger!

"I'll try again..." Wu Yuan looked at him again.

Thumb thumb!

He resisted the oppression and retreated step by step, his eyes seemed to be severely damaged, and red blood flowed out.

boom!

Just when everyone felt that he was about to bear it, a huge roar and a powerful sword intent were released from him, and endless spiritual energy gathered into his body madly.

Divine Palace Realm, seventh level!

"Haha, I didn't expect that not only did my understanding of kendo increase, but my cultivation level also broke through..."

Wu Yuan trembled excitedly and clenched his fists.

He was imprisoned in the sixth level of the Divine Palace for nearly ten years, and there was no sign of breakthrough. He thought it would be difficult to advance in this life, but he never expected it in his dream. He only looked at the sword marks in front of him for a while and broke through!

"this……"

I couldn't help it anymore and turned to look at Meng Tao and others: "Who left it?"

"It's... a young man in white, who looks seventeen or eighteen years old..." Unable to hide it, Meng Tao quickly introduced Su Yin's appearance.

"It's the uncle..."

Wu Yuan trembled excitedly.

What you should think of as soon as you arrive is, except for the uncle of the junior master, who can leave such a powerful sword technique!

I asked him to give lectures to everyone yesterday, but I left sword marks in the morning... I am indeed a junior uncle, and I always think about the sect.

Seeing Elder Wu confirming, Meng Tao's knees softened and collapsed to the ground.

The junior sisters all retreated one after another and looked at this person again, full of contempt.

I kept bragging that I had met Uncle Master, but... I actually met, not only did I not know him, but I also ordered him to work and even laughed at him...

That is, the uncle of the master was generous, otherwise he would have slapped him to death!

Liar, scumbag, disgusting, bah!

Meng Tao: “…”

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Chapter completed!