The moonlight shines alone and walks towards the sword tomb in the distance.

At a certain moment, I suddenly felt a ray of breath. Looking up, I saw a picturesque shadow above the bamboo forest, with a white dress floating, which was Lin Muzhao. The moonlight coated her beautiful face with a layer of charming brilliance. She was as beautiful as a fairy walking out of the scroll. The night wind blew, and the long skirt outlined a moving curve, which was delicate and graceful, making people unbearable to imagine.

"Senior sister?" I asked with a smile.

She also smiled: "I thought I could hide my breath so that you could not discover it. Junior brother, your cultivation has improved a lot. You must have entered a certain time magic weapon to practice, right?"

"Well, senior sister is so smart."

She floated down and walked side by side with me. A faint fragrance of virginity came, which made people feel shaking. She looked at me and said, "There is another month left to be the grand event of the West Lake sword contest. Are you sure?"

"No."

She burst into laughter: "Really not?"

"Well, there are too many experts. Many people have practiced for many years than me, so I naturally can't compare to it."

“That’s right.”

She raised her face and looked at the moonlight falling on the distant peaks, saying, "There will be many people participating in this West Lake Sword Competition, including me, and even the junior sister Qingyin will participate. Everyone will suppress their cultivation level in the human king realm, conduct a sword cultivator competition, and finally determine the ranking of the top ten. Once they enter the top ten of the sword competition, they will be rewarded by the court and receive rich cultivation resources."

As she said, she said quietly: "The level of swordsmanship is becoming more and more important in this grand event. How high has your sword heart been cultivated?"

"High-level." I didn't keep it.

"That's right. Maybe there's a chance to hit the top 20 swordsmanship in West Lake. Let's go and go to the sword tomb."

"Um."

...

The sword tomb was full of death and very cold. Lin Muzhao and I walked through the first, second and third floors one after another. When I stepped into the fourth floor with her, Lin Muzhao was obviously shocked, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's not bad!"

As she said that, she jumped into the fifth floor.

I was a little helpless. The difference between my strength and the saint of Bailu Academy was still so big that it was unacceptable.

As for the West Lake sword competition, I won’t compete for the first place, and I can’t compete for it. The goal is set in the top ten, and it is not very eye-catching while showing its strength.

On the fourth floor, bunches of ghost figures appeared in the air, and figures of Hunchback King, Hua Qing and others also appeared one after another. Although they had been defeated by me, they still looked resentful.

"Hmph, this kid is here again. Who can kill him today?" Hua Qing asked.

The Hunchback King said: "I am defeated by both of me, and I am afraid that only the guy named Zang Jian can defeat this scary little thing."

"Hidden sword?"

Hua Qing snorted coldly: "This man is very wise and I am afraid he will not dare to fight this kid."

Everyone talked.

At this moment, a heavy voice came from the mist: "Who said I dare not fight this boy?"

The ghostly spirit was so strong that the sword intent was surging. A figure in a black robe fell from the sky, holding a three-foot green edge in his hand, and a mottled face was exposed under the black cloak. It was the legendary hidden sword, and it was said that it was also the strongest guy in the fourth level of swordsmanship. His swordsmanship was close to the peak of the sword heart, and he was only one step away from completing transcendence.

"You are the hidden sword?" I asked.

He sneered: "That's right, I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years and have long forgotten my name. However, the world has given me a name called "Cangjian and a three-foot sword" to kill all enemies in the world."

"Don't be too full." I smiled.

The hidden sword is different from other ghosts. He has little hostility, but more of his obsession and depravity with swordsmanship. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he escaped into the demonic path and embarked on a path of no return, and eventually became a dry bone in the sword tomb.

The long sword was raised, and a chilling wave was waving. The sword hid and said with a smile: "Boy, let me see how powerful you are. Even people like Hunchback King and Hua Qing have defeated you."

I raised the Immortal Bone Sword, and a powerful sword intent broke through the mist and headed straight to the chest of Zang Jian.

"The ancestors guide the way!"

The originally turbid eyes of the Tibetan sword suddenly became brighter, as if he saw a treasure, and laughed loudly. The three-foot green sharp edge in his hand shook in the air, and it actually shook a tangle force, instantly entangled the sword intent that led the ancestors, and suddenly flew out, breaking the first move of the Sword Technique of All Things in an understatement.

Extremely fast!

I almost instantly came to the top of the head of the sword and quickly slashed straight down with two swords. These two swords were just two swords. Then the sword light burst out, using a move of Weiyang Nine Curves. The nine-section sword blade attack exploded instantly, extremely domineering!

“So strong!”

The gaze of Zang Jian was filled with excitement, and a sword stabbed out, as if it brought out seven blue waves. The artistic conception of the blue waves was thick and soft, and it was constantly entangled like a ribbon, making the power of the nine bends of Weiyang as if it was bombarded into the water, and it instantly weakened by seven or eight points. At this moment, Zang Jian’s gaze was grand and he began to fight back: "You can also try my sword move!"

The seven blue waves suddenly became straight and turned into a blue long sword and came to kill them.

"Qinglan divides water!"

The sense of fierce oppression came to my face, and it was amazingly powerful.

I suddenly turned around, swung my sword with my arm and pointed it quickly three times, and shot out three sword energy and blasted into the power explosion node of Qinglan's water-dividing style. Then, the sword danced wildly, bringing out a water-cold artistic conception. A huge vortex directly swallowed Qinglan's water-dividing style, successfully resolving this style, but my arms were still a little numb. A heavy sword energy collided with the protective sword energy, which was not ordinary discomfort.

“It’s well resolved!”

Zang Jian fell into a crazy excitement, and a powerful sword intent burst out through his body. In a blink of an eye, a sword wall formed several feet around him, and he growled: "Shake the mountain and shake the mountain!"

The sword fell, but it seemed like countless sword intents were suppressed. The surrounding earth began to burst. If it were not for the Tianlao Inscription Zhenfeng, this battlefield would probably not be able to withstand his sword at all.

With my clothes flying, my surroundings were already trapped in the fierce attack field of hidden swords. My legs stood firmly, stabilized my body, raised my hand and raised the Immortal Bone Sword. The hearts of all things were about to emerge. The magic images of peerless magic swords condensed behind me, and rushed out with the wave of the Immortal Bone Sword.

"Ten thousand swords go in the air!"

The air turned into a thunderous battlefield. The attack of the Wushuang Nine Swords was shaken with the Shaking Mountain Zhenyue. Just the aftermath of the impact would force Hunchback King, Hua Qing and others to retreat.

"My God, this little brat's cultivation has improved a lot after not seeing it for a few days!" The Hunchback King's eyes were straightened.

Hua Qing frowned: "If he fights me again with this strength, he may end the battle within a hundred moves."

...

After playing nearly two hundred moves, I never took advantage of it. Instead, my skin was covered with scars and was oppressed by the powerful realm of the hidden sword and was bleeding, and I was about to turn into a bloody person.

The hidden sword stood proudly in the air, the sword energy flowed around him, his eyes were full of pride: "You are already a great man if you can fight me for so long. Boy, as long as you can defeat me, you will be invincible on the fourth floor of this sword tomb. However, it seems that you no longer have such a chance. I decided not to save your life!"

The two artistic conceptions of water and mountains are bright, and the hidden sword practices the rules of water and star body rules and two swords, and have reached a perfect fusion state. It is no wonder that he can be invincible at the fourth level of the sword tomb. At this time, his three-foot green edge once again activates light, and a fierce ancient holy soul magic figure above his head, which is probably going to be used with all his strength.

"There are thousands of valleys competing for flow!"

The ancient mountains overlapped with radiance, and there were countless rushing streams, and thousands of terrifying sword intents were hidden in it. Almost at the moment this move was used, the entire space seemed to solidify, time stopped, and all matter seemed to be withdrawn.

This sword is terrifying!

If I can't handle this move, I may die. However, if I hide in the world of the God Leaf now, although I can avoid the sharpness of this sword, it is contrary to the sword path I pursue.

war!

Stop until death!

The heart of the sword of all things emerged from the body and turned into a magic sword that penetrated my body. The power surged. The six-level sword roared inside the Fairy Bone Sword. There was nothing left to be preserved in the battle of firm will. The long sword swung gently, and a golden line stayed in the air, followed by the second and third ones, overlapping and finally painted into a beautiful picture.

"This girl seems familiar. Is it Li Qingyin from Tianfeng Academy?"

"Hmph, this kid actually has a crush on Li Qingyin. He is so affectionate and I admire him a little." Hua Qing said.

The Hunchback King snorted coldly: "But I can't catch the Wanhe River that hides the sword, and I will die after all. All the strong men on the fourth level of our sword tomb cannot catch this move. I don't believe this kid can go against the will of heaven!"

...

Just as the moment the Golden Ge Painting Immortal was shot out, all the lines that formed Su Yan's sketch dispersed and turned into powerful sword intents collided with the rivers of the valleys, but the realm was obviously suppressed too much. The artistic conception of the Golden Ge Painting Immortal was almost collapsed at once, and it could not stop the powerful artistic conception of the rivers of the valleys of the rivers of the valleys. The next moment, I vomited blood directly, and the mountains all over the sky fell.

Can't die, fight again!

I roared, and my fighting spirit rose unprecedentedly, covered in blood. Although I looked quite embarrassed, the heart of all things in this moment seemed to merge with my state of mind. The spiritual platform felt a sense of clarity that was unprecedented. Then, my heart lit up and I instantly understood some mysteries. The previous mysteries were instantly solved.

Around the surroundings, ancient swords scattered all over the ground roared, shaking violently, trembling, and being summoned.

"Come on, listen to my order!"

I shouted softly, raised my left arm, and the heart of all swords burst out with amazing light. A transcendent sword art swept across it, instantly triggering all the ancient swords on the four levels. All the swords of the ghosts shook one after another, broke out from the ground, gathered in the air, and transformed into the powerful artistic conception of thousands of swords in the air, like a sword mountain, rushing towards the rivers of thousands of valleys.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~~"

The rivers of thousands of valleys were shattered, and the sword retreated into the deadly mist with a muffled groan. A ghost arm on his face was shattered, and his face was filled with horror: "The sword heart is clear...complete..."

I raised my arm and the human king's power was used to refine it. Three new sword auras were born from the meridians and gathered with the previous six sword auras, forming a transcendent scene of nine sword auras.
Chapter completed!