However, the sword intent that soared into the sky was not false! After a few moments that rushed out of the young disciple, the yellow sword intent directly penetrated into the sword tomb.▲∴▲∴,

"Yizhang sword intent is much stronger than before. Xinrong seems that you have put in a lot of effort!" Zuo Laogui, who had already sat down with Zhu Xinrong, said in admiration in his voice.

Zhu Xinrong didn't help Zuo Laogui, and still had a knot in his heart. At this time, he heard him praise his disciples, and a trace of brilliance appeared on his face.

"Hmph! I don't need to praise you, Old Gui, of the disciple of the Burial Sword Palace! This time, for our common goal, I have given you three more places in the Burial Sword Palace. I didn't expect you to embarrass me so much!"

Zuo Laogui laughed and said, "I have no choice. How can I not admit the quota that my own disciples have lost?"

"What's more, I think Zheng Ming is very good!"

Just as the two of them were talking, Zhen Xuanzi, who was sitting while the two of them started, picked up a book and started reading it.

His action fell into Zuo Laogui's eyes, which only made Zuo Laogui's eyes add a hint of cold light, but Zhu Xinrong's eyes were full of anger.

After sweeping over the empty discs around Ying Shaodian, she snorted coldly: "The higher you stand, the more you fall."

This sentence is obviously for Zhen Xuanzi to listen to. After all, although there are not too many places for Chiyan Mountain this time, there are not many. But now, Chiyan Mountain has only one person. How can the arrogant Zhu Xinrong hold a grudge in her heart?

Unfortunately, Zhen Xuanzi seemed to have not heard Zhu Xinrong's words, and he was still reading his own books.

In terms of seniority, this Zhen Xuanzi is still Zhu Xinrong's younger generation. She sneered and mocked others for not responding, and Zhu Xinrong was helpless.

Just when Zhu Xinrong was unhappy, she suddenly realized that there was a flash of light on Zheng Ming, who was opposite her.

In an instant, a look of joy arose in Zhu Xinrong's heart.

However, Zuo Laogui, who was talking to Zhu Xinrong, had a change in his face. Although he had never experienced sword grabbing tomb, as the Supreme Elder of Wuhua Valley, he also had some understanding of this kind of sword grabbing.

The young man who can inspire the sword intent and rush into the sword tomb can basically take out the sword that matches him from the sword tomb.

However, the lower the qualifications of a young man, the easier it is to stimulate the sword intent in his body. Therefore, the young man who first appeared in sword intent has never been favored by others.

Zheng Ming, although he had not tested the qualifications of this young man, he never expected that this young man who was still shining just now was so qualified...

Zuo Laogui wanted to describe it in his heart with two words, but he felt that using two words was a bit too much.

After all, those who can get a long sword from the sword tomb cannot be called a genius, but they are not ordinary people.

However, now it is not necessary to obtain the long sword in this sword tomb to pass the level. What they have to do is to get the recognition of the Hongyan Divine Sword.

Without the recognition of the Hongyan Divine Sword, even if it fails!

"Hehe, the person I've come to find is really not annoying!" Cen Yuezhu said sarcastically.

Li Qiuran also frowned tightly. Although Zheng Ming had nothing to do with their Burial Sword Palace now, Zheng Ming was the two people who were strongly promoted by their master and disciple. Zheng Ming's performance is so poor that they also feel dim on their faces.

So in the face of Cen Yuezhu's ridicule, all she could do was keep silent.

At this moment, Yun Yuerong bit her lip tightly, and her face was full of disbelief. In her heart, those who, at the age of teenagers, could break the gate of the Nimron Mansion with one punch, draw out the Flying Fairy Sword, and enter the state of sword enlightenment during cultivation, have poor qualifications.

However, although she didn't believe it, she could only watch a purple sword light sinking into the sword tomb.

The purple sword light color is a bit light. Although it is more than one zhang long, it is only half a pound compared to the first boy who produces a yellow sword light.

Zhuo Yingkang had the urge to laugh to the sky. He really didn't expect that this situation would appear on Zheng Ming.

In the explanation Cen Yuezhu, the burial sword palace, gave him the explanation, the earlier the person who showed his sword intent on these thirty-six sword plates, the worse the qualifications, the less he earned.

Zheng Ming, this hateful guy, had such unbearable qualifications, which was beyond his expectations.

No, this should be an unexpected surprise.

I, Zhuo Yingkang, must seize the Hongyan Divine Sword and return all the humiliation! Just as he made up his mind, Zhuo Yingkang felt a cold current rushing into his body from the sword plate.

At the same time, the sword-spiriting beads that were carried by him on his left hand, like a ring, also emitted a cold flow and poured into Zhuo Yingkang's body. The moment these two cold flows were poured in, Zhuo Yingkang felt that something seemed to have been driven.

A few traces, one by one, like blood, gathered towards the two cold currents from all directions.

I am Daluo's sword body, I will definitely be the strongest!

Just as the cold flow was wandering on him, Zhuo Yingkang saw a young man from Wuhua Valley suddenly rushing out of the dazzling green light.

The green light was ten feet high, and when the light was dazzling, and with the moment the ten feet of sword intent soared into the sky, a green grass appeared at the top of the green sword light.

However, this grass did not completely condense from the sword light, and it seemed a bit inadequate.

"The sword intention has transformed, but it has not completely transformed yet! What a pity!" Zhu Xinrong shook her head gently and sighed.

Whether the sword intent can transform into shape is in the judgment criteria of the Burial Sword Palace. Those who can transform into sword in shape must achieve far more than those who cannot transform into sword intent.

Although this young man who transformed into the shape of a grass with his sword intention has been transformed most of the time, it cannot be regarded as the successful transformation of a sword intention.

Therefore, his future achievements are destined to be lower than those who succeed in transforming swords.

"Master, someone's sword intention has been transformed so early. It seems that it is very likely to take out the Hongyan Divine Sword this time." Cen Yuezhu smiled and said to her Zhu Xinrong.

Zhu Xinrong didn't say anything, but her eyes fell on Zhuo Yingkang again. Zhuo Yingkang's current moment can be said to be her greatest hope.

Zhuo Yingkang had no reaction at all, but the more this happened, the more hope she had in her heart.

But when her eyes fell on Ying Shaodian, her heart sank. Not only did she not react at this moment, she could even feel that the force of Ying Shaodian was increasing on the sword plate where Ying Shaodian was located.

It is indeed not easy for those who can conquer the treasures of Chiyan Mountain!

Zheng Ming looked at the sword light condensed into green grass, and a hint of emotion arose in his heart. The sword intent that flew out from his body seemed really not very good!

Is this sword intent the flying immortal body that he gets one-tenth of Ye Gucheng? But Zheng Ming feels something is wrong.

After climbing to the sword plate, Zheng Ming felt a cold current rushing into his body, and then began to gather a kind of power in his body.

When the power gathered, Zheng Ming's feeling was not too comfortable, but fortunately, this cold current did not cause the backlash of other forces in Zheng Ming's body.

It seems that relying on his own physique, it is not enough to seize the Red Beauty Divine Sword. Fortunately, there is a Heavenly Sword in his hand.

Wuming, although he is just a young man Wuming, he also has the same body as Wuming's.

Just as Zheng Ming was about to use Wuming, he felt the cold current in his body rotate again. With the rotation of the cold current, there was another slight feeling gathering from his body towards the cold current.

What's the situation!

At this moment, a fire dragon that soared into the sky instantly blocked the surrounding sky. The fire dragon was more than ten feet long, and while it soared, the sky and the earth changed color.

Looking from afar, there was a cloud of fire above the entire sword tomb. Even the Fire Niu Lin couldn't help but let out a roar.

"Red Dragon, the sword intent turns into a red dragon!" A disciple from the Burial Sword Palace shouted in horror.

Zhu Xinrong, the host of this Sword Tomb Meeting, stood up directly from her seat. When she got the Flying Fairy Sword, the sword intention turned into the Qingluan. Now, someone who turned into the sword intention turned into the red dragon appeared.

Zhen Xuanzi, who was originally watching this book, also put down the book. He looked at the red dragon and looked at Ying Shaodian again.

If you don’t win Shaodian, how is this possible?

The one who condensed the red dragon sword intent was not Ying Shaodian or Zhuo Yingkang, but a strong and generous boy. This boy was a talent searched for by Wuhua Valley, and it was not as dazzling as Ying Shaodian!

"Old Gui Zuo, you are really attentive. Tsk tsk, the sword intent presents the image of a red dragon circling the pillar. If this person joins our Sword Burial Palace, he will definitely have a bright future!"

Zhu Xinrong said here, and said in doubt in his voice: "Old Gui Zuo, give this person to our Burial Sword Palace, you can just take the conditions!"

Zuo Laogui shook his head and said, "This Li Jianchen is a disciple we are focusing on in Wuhua Valley. In the future, I will be the mainstay of Wuhua Valley. How can I give it to you?"

"Although he is outstanding in your Wuhua Valley, he is difficult to reach the pinnacle. Only by entering my Sword Burial Palace can he shine with dazzling light."

Zhu Xinrong said here and said unquestionably: "I'm going to settle this person."

Zhen Xuanzi didn't say anything, but his eyes at Li Jianchen were also filled with a hint of appreciation.

Although Chiyan Mountain's martial arts are not known for their swords, Li Jianchen's sword intent presents the image of a red dragon, which can be said to be the same as Chiyan Mountain's martial arts.

Chi Yanshan is also unwilling to lose such an excellent child. However, he did not say the scramble at the corner of his mouth, but looked at all this with confidence. (To be continued.)
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