Not only Zhuo Yingkang, but Ying Shaodian's gaze when he looked at Zheng Ming, he gritted his teeth. You must know that what Ying Shaodian has always shown is to be tolerant and generous!

"Senior Brother, what's the situation of this kid? Why do he have so many sword intents in his body!" The young man standing behind Zhen Xuanzi asked incredible face: "What's the situation?"

"Junior brother, to be honest, I don't understand it either. According to the classics of our sect, it is good to be able to be stimulated by a sword intent. This kid just now stimulated the Six Paths, which is really true." Zhen Xuanzi wanted to find a word to describe the current situation, but he couldn't find it for a while.

"Senior brother, can he put another one?" the young man looked at Zheng Ming and asked in a low voice.

Zhen Xuanzi pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "If it were other people, I think there would be no more, but this person really can't see through it!"

"The flying fairy body is actually a flying fairy body. What a pity, this flying fairy body is too weak. No, it should be an incomplete flying fairy body. No wonder my flying fairy sword doesn't listen to my greeting now. It turns out that there is a flying fairy body!"

Zhu Xinrong stared at Zheng Ming with wide eyes and murmured. As the previous master of Feixian Sword, she naturally knows the situation of Feixian Sword.

She knew better that although she was the master of Feixian Sword, in fact, the best master of Feixian Sword is a person with Feixian body.

The reason why she was selected by Feixian Sword was not only that her qualifications were somewhat similar to Feixian's body, but also because she had the sword-drawing bead at that time.

Zuo Laogui sighed and said, "This kid is really a surprise, but unfortunately, the way is difficult and practice requires specialization. In this kid's situation, it will be difficult to say in the swordsmanship in the future!"

Zhu Xinrong looked down on Zheng Ming ten thousand times, but at this moment he couldn't help saying, "What a pity."

Just as the two of them were talking, another ray of light rushed straight into the sky. Seeing this ray of light, Zuo Laogui was shocked and said, "I didn't expect that this kid still has it!"

But then, he looked at the others. Because this light was too bright and too imposing.

It would be great if the sword intent was ordinary, and the sword light soared ten feet into the sky, but this sword intent suddenly rushed up a hundred feet.

It soars into the sky and shines on the world.

The silver-white sword light made the whole world quiet, and the sword tomb was accompanied by the sword light and slowly trembled.

The dazzling silver-white sword light suddenly shattered when it was pressing against all directions. This light made people unable to open their eyes even more.

When everything in front of many people returns to normal, they appear before them, one hundred and eight stars are big.

These stars cover an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and there seems to be a mysterious mystery of the world between the movements of each star.

Zhuo Yingkang, who was originally parallel to everyone, was directly raised by a hundred feet when these 108 stars appeared. Zhuo Yingkang, who was under the 108 stars, shining brightly like a son of god.

"Da Luo Xingdou. This is Da Luo Xingdou!" Zhu Xinrong's voice was a little hoarse. She looked at the moving stars excitedly, as if she had seen her own child.

Cen Yuezhu held her hands tightly, and she was also excited. After all, Zhuo Yingkang was the one she found. Zhuo Yingkang actually made such an extraordinary move at this moment, which means that his position among the sect will definitely make a huge leap.

As long as Zhuo Yingkang gets the Red Beauty Sword, the only thing left in the Burial Sword Palace is her Cen Yuezhu's voice, and Li Qiuran will have no way to fight with him.

A smile appeared on Li Qiuran's face. She didn't say anything, but just quietly looked at the Daluo Star Dou that occupied the sky.

"Although Zheng Ming's fireworks are very pleasing, they are not a little worse than the sword intent of the Daluo Starry Sky!" A disciple of the Sword Burial Palace said with envy in his voice.

"That's right. Fortunately, Zheng Ming did not ask us to go to the Sword Palace on behalf of our Sword Palace, otherwise our Sword Palace would be in trouble this time."

"Tsk tsk, even if his six sword intent can get six swords from the sword tomb, what's the use? Isn't it still so good that he can't compare to a magic sword beauty!"

"Yes, the Divine Sword Hongyan is a first-grade divine weapon. According to legend, it can not only automatically protect the master, but also activate it, but also generate sword energy by itself!"

Zhuo Yingkang, who was standing in the void, naturally could not hear the noisy comments below, but his feeling of standing proudly in the void made him feel extremely comfortable.

At this moment, he almost had the urge to yell at the sky, and he wanted to tell everyone in the world that this is what Zhuo Yingkang wanted!

However, when his eyes fell on Ying Shaodian who was still standing calmly on the sword plate, a hint of unhappiness flashed across his face.

Ying Shaodian has not revealed his sword intent at this time. Could this kid be able to survive?

Half a quarter of an hour later, one hundred and eight big stars turned into a string of silver lights and directly penetrated into the center of the sword tomb.

And the sword tomb, which was already shaking constantly, calmed down in an instant with the falling of these 108 Daluo sword stars.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, the Divine Sword Hongyan is yours. All our disciples from the Burial Sword Palace support you!" A roar suddenly sounded from the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace.

The one who shouted out was a female disciple under Cen Yuezhu's sect. With her flattery, most of the disciples in the Burial Sword Palace were in full bloom.

Most of them knew about the great disaster of their sects, and many people were even more immersed in the starry sky that shrouded the world.

As for the teachers in the Burial Sword Palace, there was no intention to stop these shouts, because the Supreme Elder, who is the strongest man in the Burial Sword Palace, did not stop them, so they naturally would not make enemies with Zhuo Yingkang.

In the future, Zhuo Yingkang will become the leader of the Burial Sword Palace. If Zhuo Yingkang holds grudges for these minor points, it will be unworthy.

While encouraging Zhuo Yingkang, someone even said to Zheng Ming: "Did you see that the fireworks? This is the real sword intent, this is the real genius, Daluo Star Dou, suppress the void!"

"The Hongyan Divine Sword is from Senior Brother Zhuo. You should hide wherever you are cool!"

"Yes, don't be embarrassed here. The impure sword body is only embarrassing, hahaha!"

Zheng Ming looked at the crowd clamoring below and just smiled coldly. He didn't have the intention to see these people who were eager to flatter Zhuo Yingkang. He was waiting, waiting for the cold current, could he bring any surprises to himself?

Unfortunately, although the cold flow was constantly flowing in his body, he could no longer feel anything converging towards the cold flow.

It seems that I should have used the young Wuming, but I don’t know what kind of strange phenomena will appear in the Heavenly Sword that can cause the surrender of thousands of swords.

Open the toolbar of the hero card stored in your heart and confirm that you can click on the Young Man Wuming. In a moment, the Young Man Wuming's card turned into a golden light.

At this moment, a red sword light suddenly rose, and the red sword light soared into the sky, dyeing the surrounding sky all red in an instant.

Under the sword light, almost everyone felt the heat, torment, and a kind of vast madness.

The red sword light rushed up three hundred feet, illuminating the world, and heading straight for the bullfighting!

Under the red sword light, Ying Shaodian's body quickly rose, ten feet, hundred feet, and in just a blink of an eye, he had already passed Zhuo Yingkang.

The huge red light condensed into a red sun in the void, shining on all things in the world.

The sun is boundless, the sun shines on the sky, and the sun is endless!

Ying Shaodian is under the sun, like a god or a Buddha, extremely sacred, controlling the world. Under the illumination of this red sun, the huge sword tombs burst into mourning.

Yes, it's just a whine, a trembling whine!

"This is a big sun's vision. How could this vision appear in the world? How could it appear in?" Zhu Xinrong at this moment was completely gone without the calmness she had just now, and her voice was filled with trembling.

Zuo Laogui looked at Ying Shaodian with a serious look, and murmured in his mouth: "Born as a god, this is really a born god!"

The disciples of the Burial Sword Palace in the Great Ridge were all gone. Although they were hostile to Ying Shaodian, their momentum made them feel a little scared from their hearts.

"Shaodian has become a great sun, and it is worthy of being the thousand-mile horse in our Chiyan Mountain!" The young man's words were filled with emotion.

Zhen Xuanzi looked at the rolling sun, and there was not much joy in her eyes. If the young man devoted himself to listen quietly at this time, he would see Zhen Xuanzi saying something.

"If we are really our disciples in Chiyan Mountain, it will be the best!"

As the representative of Chiyan Mountain, Zhen Xuanzi, as a third-grade existence, is below the position of Chiyan Mountain. If his words fall into Zhu Xinrong and others, he still doesn't know how much storm would cause.

The rolling sun hung in the void for a quarter of an hour before turning into a flame and rushed directly into the sword tomb.

The sword tomb trembles, and the sword tomb whines!

Many disciples from the Burial Sword Palace knelt on the ground. They could sense the whine of the sword tomb, but they were powerless to do anything about it, so in this case, they could only kneel on the ground.

One east and one west, Ying Shaodian and Zhuo Yingkang, who far surpassed the participants, were like two god emperors, looking down at the common people.

Who will the Red Beauty Sword fall into?

Zhuo Yingkang still won Shaodian. This not only belongs to a first-grade magic sword, but also determines the survival of these three sects.

Although Zhuo Yingkang is weaker than Ying Shaodian in terms of his aura, Zhuo Yingkang has a sword-drawing bead, and his Daluo sword body is no less than that of the red sun.

Therefore, in the eyes of Zhu Xinrong and others, Zhuo Yingkang still has hope, and as long as there is hope, people can wait. (To be continued.)

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