"Bang!" The door a hundred meters high behind him closed, and Xia Zhanhong's eyes suddenly turned dark, and his nerves were tense in an instant.

Although he did not think that the sword formation here would have anything to him, he would not take it lightly when he entered a strange environment. He had seen that the boat capsized in the gutter had gone too much...

Close his eyes slightly, Xia Zhanhong's true energy fluctuated, and his perception spread outward. With his current perception ability, it doesn't matter whether there is light or not. Wherever he perceives, the environment will be presented to his mind like a picture.

"This is a hall, there is nothing..." Xia Zhanhong raised his legs and walked forward while sensing the environment.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Suddenly, Xia Zhanhong paused at his feet, his eyes suddenly opened, he looked up and looked forward, and his eyes were filled with incomparable surprise.

The light flashed suddenly, and Xia Zhanhong was in front of him, and the two big words "Sword Sea" flashed away!

Although it only flashed in a flash, the two words were deeply imprinted in Xia Zhanhong's mind. Every stroke and every stroke of these two words had a sword energy, which was sharp and powerful.

"Sword Sea! This sword formation at the first level is the same as the formation I know..." Xia Zhanhong was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

Shaking his head slightly, Xia Zhanhong walked with a smile and was about to move forward.

But at this moment, a sharp wave suddenly appeared, and the blink of an eye was approaching.

"Sword Qi... Such an attack is not very effective!" Xia Zhanhong smiled slightly, punched in the void, and an explosion sounded, and the wave was beaten to scatter.

Almost as Xia Zhanhong dispersed the sword energy, the void shook violently, and the rumbling thunder sounded, and waves like waves swept across.

"It's indeed a sea of ​​swords!" Xia Zhanhong murmured. He was so familiar with this situation, but this time, he changed from a releaser to a bearer.

The sword sea came very quickly, and it was approaching in the blink of an eye. The whistling sound of breaking through the air attracted people's hearts.

Two rays of light appeared in his eyes. Xia Zhanhong's body turned halfway, and he slapped the waves with one palm, and eighty million true filaments gushed.

But just as the two sides were about to collide, the sword energy like waves suddenly dispersed, just like a whole piece of jade fell into debris, sputtering outwards.

Xia Zhanhong slapped the palm in the air. Except for the small amount of sword energy in the middle that was dispersed by the true energy, everyone else avoided this attack...

"Huh!" Xia Zhanhong was stunned. He really didn't expect that there would be such changes in the sword sea. In the past, he used his sword courage to rush forward.

"The sword sea can actually be used like this. Why didn't I expect it before..." In an instant, Xia Zhanhong fell into deep thought.

It was when he was pondering that the broken sword energy gathered again, forming a hurricane that swept across it.

This time, Xia Zhanhong did not fight directly, but flipped his body, used the space to move away, and then launched a counterattack from the other side. When he counterattacked, he did not use all his strength, but controlled his own strength.

As Xia Zhanhong's tactics changed, the two sides fought together. As time passed, Xia Zhanhong became more and more surprised.

He discovered that the sword sea will not only disperse and reunite, but also differentiate a single sword energy to attack one after another, and also use virtual moves to attack the east and west... For a quarter of a row, the sword sea actually used dozens of attack methods.

Xia Zhanhong looked at him and felt a sense of inferiority. Compared with such a sword sea, his previous control of the formation was simply garbage!

"This is the real sword sea! The surging, calm, violent, and treacherous waves are fully reflected... This sword sea formation does not even have sword courage, and the number of sword energy is not large. But its power is several times larger than the sword sea I used to cast..."

"However, if I want to control the sword sea to this level, with my current divine consciousness, it may be difficult to do it... No wonder before I came in, the Lord of Wanjian Pavilion said that I must not violently destroy the formation! Such a formation is probably difficult for them to arrange it..."

Outside the gate of the eighth-story Jian Pavilion, dozens of Saint-level Perfect Perfects in Wanjian Pavilion were whispering, and their expressions were even more relaxed at this time.

"It's been a quarter of an hour. Xia Zhanhong is not even the first sword formation. It seems that he is not as powerful as he imagined! We were all scared by him just now!"

"Stop talking nonsense! The attack just now was real, and Xia Zhanhong's strength will never be fake!"

"Then you say that we can pass by this first sword formation, why hasn't he been to gongguo for so long?"

"this……"

The black-faced middle-aged man turned his head and looked at everyone, walked to the side of the Wanjian Pavilion Master, and whispered: "Master Master, I guess Xia Zhanhong really did what we asked!"

The Master of Wanjian Pavilion smiled and nodded: "He is not from our Wanjian Pavilion. He doesn't know much about the sword formation. If he can't break the formation violently, it will not be short... At first, I saw that he was tough and thought he would ignore this rule!"

The black-faced middle-aged man smiled: "People, it seems that Xia Zhanhong is also worried and does not want to have a complete quarrel with us!"

"This is better. As long as he has some concerns, he will not break the formation violently. By the time he reaches the eighth level of the sword formation, he will probably consume a lot..."

Before the Pavilion Master finished speaking, suddenly, the first floor of the attic lit up, and a sharp sword light came out of the exterior wall.

"After this, Xia Zhanhong Tongguotou the first level of the sword formation..." Several people behind him shouted in a low voice.

The middle-aged man in black looked at the door and laughed gloomy: "Hehe, this is just the first floor, you can enjoy the seventh floor behind it..."

What the middle-aged man in black didn't know was that Xia Zhanhong was indeed standing between the world as he said at this time, enjoying himself.

When Xia Zhanhong found that his divine mind could not control the sword sea into the first level of the sword formation, he lost interest and used the space to move. He waved his body and shook his sword energy, reached the gate directly in front, and pushed it open and entered it.

After entering, Xia Zhanhong was surprised to find that this was not the room hall I imagined, but a self-made world.

There was a light green grass under the feet, extending dozens of miles away at the foot of a steep mountain. At the top of this mountain, a super huge long sword penetrated into the mountain, leaving only the hilt outside, and a small sword body.

Above the head is a blue sky. Under this sky, countless spiritual energy in heaven and earth are roaring and gathering towards the peaks ahead. And from the steep mountain, a large number of sword energy is being released outward.

Xia Zhanhong looked at the mountains in the distance quietly, his eyes gradually fascinated, and his face also showed an expression of enjoyment.

In his body, countless spiritual gods trembled slightly, and the colorful inner elixir halo spread, and the one occupying the outermost layer turned white this time!

"This... is a method to condense sword energy! The mountain is the body, there is a sword in the body, and it transforms the sword energy... I used the sword sea before, and all the sword galls were activated by the divine thoughts. The stronger the divine thoughts, the higher the level of the sword galls, the greater the power of the sword sea... But from the perspective of this mountain, true essence and spiritual energy can be transformed into sword energy. The previous sword formations also did not have sword galls..."

The more the spirit in his body was, the more urgent the shock, and Xia Zhanhong's thinking became faster and faster.

"If the true essence turns into sword energy, and use my nine-turn silk-wrapped control power to use the sword sea to spread into the first level of sword formation... However, this sword in the mountains is the key to this method!"

Thinking of this, Xia Zhanhong's eyes lit up: "Could it be that this sword in the mountain represents the breath of golden walking..."

As soon as this thought moved, Xia Zhanhong's body suddenly buzzed and a white aura rose into the sky in the distant mountains and rushed towards him... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!