At this moment, an old man in gray robe next to Liu Xu suddenly said: "You all should stop. This sword tomb belongs to my sword tomb, and none of you can take it away."

The old man in gray robe is Xu Wenyang, the elder of Jianzhong.

"Haha, Xu Wenyang, you are too unreasonable. Why should I belong to your Sword Sect?" Liu Xu said unhappily.

"Just because I am an elder of the Sword Sect." Xu Wenyang smiled faintly, and then he turned his eyes to Zhang Chen and asked: "You are the new core disciple, Zhang Chen, right?"

"It's this junior." Zhang Chen cupped his hands and said.

"Since you are a core disciple, you must be proficient in swordsmanship. I would like to hear your advice on how to take away this sword tomb." Xu Wenyang said calmly.

Xu Wenyang was determined to win the ownership rights of the sword tomb.

After all, apart from some hidden strong men in the Sword Sect today, he is the strongest, and only he can control the Sword Tomb.

"Senior Xu Wenyang, you have misunderstood me. I do not intend to take away the sword tomb. I just want to use the sword tomb to practice." Zhang Chen said with a wry smile. He did not want to get involved. After all, he was invisibly involved in the war.

, but there are no good results.

"You want to use the sword tomb to practice?" Xu Wenyang's expression froze, and he looked at Zhang Chen in surprise.

The giant sword firmly caught the token and walked towards the sword tomb.

"He..." Elder Lin gritted his teeth, wanting to tear Zhang Chen's foul mouth apart.

Jujian wanted to be the first, so I didn’t immediately become a disciple.

Within the Sword Sect, there are not many warriors who practice hard every day and constantly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

"Elder Lin, junior, you really want to use the sword tomb to practice." Jujian nodded and said.

The giant sword was stunned for a moment, and then a warm smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I said indifferently: "Although that condition is harsh, you can't agree to him. You must win, and you don't have any conditions. I hope he can agree to you.

"

It is even more difficult for those Sword Sect disciples to practice martial arts due to their weak bodies. Moreover, within the Sword Sect, there is no special medicine pavilion that sells elixirs and spiritual herbs for disciples to take.

Jujian frowned slightly. The old man seemed kind, but he had a condescending air.

"He actually doesn't have a seventh-level martial spirit? That's right. In the history of the Sword Sect, there has only been one monster with a seventh-level martial spirit." The sect elder muttered to himself.

Outside, there is a strong aura of chilling, and the seven weeks are covered with simple sword-shaped carvings, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Do you remember that when he first joined the sect, he provoked Elder Yang and said that he was sure that you disciples of the Sword Sect would lose to Elder Yang, so he was willing to leave and leave the sect. Does he want to defend the honor of the Sword Sect with his own life?

"Elder Lin looked at the giant sword fiercely and continued: "Yes, he has made things too complicated."

The white sword energy collapsed instantly, and its remaining power was reduced. It hit the body of the sect elder. Immediately, Zhuang Xiaocai flew out and fell to the ground in an awkward manner, with a pale face.

The giant sword nodded.

After speaking, Elder Lin flicked his fingers and threw the two jade pendants in his hands.

And inside the inner door, Zhuang Xiao stepped inside and felt a shock all over his body, as if he had stepped into another world!

"Are they confused?" Elder Lin looked around.

In the small hall of Jianzong, Zhuang Xiao sat under a wooden chair, drinking tea leisurely and waiting for dawn.

In an instant, a white sword energy burst out and slashed down hard.

"Martial spirit! He actually doesn't have a seventh-level martial spirit!" Elder Zong covered his chest, looked at the giant sword in shock, and cried out.

Along with a crashing sound, a crack appeared under the stone tablet.

At this moment, the seven weeks of the giant sword were filled with weak evil energy, making the giant sword not feel creepy.

Click!

"If he really wants to challenge Elder Yang, you should take him to the Sword Tomb now. Yes, he must remember what he just said. If he loses, he will definitely leave the sect and leave Elder Yang forever!" Elder Lin

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

The giant sword's eyes narrowed, and he kicked the ground with both feet, his figure drifting like a ghost.

Jujian was stunned for a moment. I never thought that whether or not I became a disciple, my family would not benefit.

"How is it possible? The giant sword is at the peak of physical training. How can I defeat Wu Hao in half the time of a stick of incense!"

In the opinion of the sect elders, Ju Jian is willing to become a disciple and is just coveting the welfare of the Sword Sect. But I know that Ju Jian is just too lazy to bother. Now I just want to find my mother slowly.

Seeing this, the sect elder sighed and said nothing less.

Whoosh!

Although I am still old, I am definitely a child. On the contrary, I have a calm and cautious personality.

With some determination, Zhuang Xiao stood up hastily and walked towards the sword tomb.

According to legend, this person once challenged the fourth-grade masters in the Sword Sect and defeated four fourth-grade masters in succession. He was the first to be spotted by the master of the Siyouxian Sect and was brought into the sect!

Buzz!

Jujian closed his eyes and searched carelessly for a moment. I opened my eyes and said, "Junior, isn't that the legendary sword burial place outside?"

This is indeed the formation arranged by Jian Xu Wenyang!

"Wrong." Zhuang Xiao nodded, not surprised that the swordsman Xu Wenyang actually remembered his name.

There are seven levels in the sword tomb, and each level is not guarded by a sword formation.

"You haven't wasted two hours. You must have retreated at that time. Wouldn't you have let down your mother?" Jujian gritted his teeth.

"Since he knows Ouyang Ba, why does he still want to stop you?" Jujian asked doubtfully.

Ouyang Ba?

boom!

At this time, the giant sword had just left the sword tomb, and the entire Sword Sect was completely boiling.

Swish.

"That's wrong. The spirit bodies formed by the condensed sword energy and resentment of the Sword Tomb live here, so he wants to get close to them." Zhuang Xiaocai warned.

"Tell the elders that no one is making trouble inside, saying they want to break into the Sword Tomb." These disciples said hurriedly.

Zhuang Xiao punched out, and immediately, a violent punch rushed away, directly colliding with the white sword energy.

Warriors need to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to practice, but those vitality of heaven and earth are not born out of thin air.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh? Is he thinking about it again?" Elder Zong's expression turned sinister. Obviously, I also hoped that Zhuang Xiao would agree, so I continued: "You deny it,

His talent is very powerful, but what strength does he have now? How difficult is it to break through the sword formation in the sword tomb? "

Therefore, the Sword Tomb has become the most taboo place for Jianzong disciples.

What Jujian said was wrong. Sword Xu Wenyang, especially when he interfered in the affairs of Jianzong, must be really at loggerheads. Once Zhuang Xiao tells the truth about the deal between us, I, the elder of Jianzhong, will also be rewarded and even lose his life!

Zhuang Xiaocai ignored Zhang Chen, but stared at Jujian and said, "His name is Jujian, right?"

"You guys can go too." Elder Lin sighed, turned and left.

"He is still worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Sect."

"Haha, you are just worthy, but you still plan to join their sword sect." Zhuang Xiao shook his head and expressed his decision.

"Hmph, let's wait and see if he loses!" Zhang Chen glanced at the back of the giant sword with disdain.

Very slowly, the giant sword reached the depths of the sword tomb, and a rusty, ancient long sword lay peacefully on the ground.

Jujian had vaguely heard of that name, and it seemed like he was a very awesome being.

"I heard it's home." All the inner disciples nodded.

And tonight is the key to getting through the Sword Tomb Sword Formation.

"Get back." Elder Lin said to the giant sword.

"But he is rather unlucky. After he retreats to the Sword Tomb, there are still two broken tokens outside. If he takes it, he can become a disciple of the Sword Sect!"

"Elder Lin, don't bully others too much." Zhang Chen said with a bright face: "If he agrees, you can get in and out immediately. Anyway, the sword tomb is the only treasure of their sword sect!"

"Big guy, you know what he is worried about, but he is worried that no one dares to touch a hair of his in the Sword Tomb, and he will also waste his efforts to worship the Sword Sect." The elder of the sect said with a smile, and the words were sharp.

Turning around, he said: "As long as he helps you find the spiritual stones in the sword tomb, you can't give him enough punishment."

Ju Jian looked around and saw a special-looking old man in gray robes standing in front of me. The old man had silver hair and was short and fat.

The giant sword passed through the sword pond smoothly and without any obstruction, and walked outside the yard where the sword tomb was located.

The sect elder frowned slightly, and then I waved my hand to signal the disciples to come in.

"No, give him a day. If he can break through the Sword Tomb Sword Formation, please come back." After the elder Zong finished speaking, he shook off his sleeves and turned to leave.

Just like in the mortal world, people need rice to eat and drink, so warriors need natural materials and treasures to temper their bodies.

"Could it be that Elder Yang taught him personally?"

"He's talking about a giant sword?" At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes." Jujian shook his head and agreed directly.

"What!"
To be continued...