He was extremely surprised and watched the sword shadows in the Shenque by looking inward.
With the wailing sounds, he could not control his feelings and couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.
He felt the sadness emanating from the sword shadow's wailing cry, as if something was mixed with that sadness deep in his heart.
He carefully observed the extremely dazzling sword shadow, and gradually his eyes penetrated into his sword shadow, and saw a bead as big as a soybean, spinning constantly, emitting a dazzling light on it, emitting a powerful sword intent.
Perception told Ye Xuan that the wailing sounds were emitted by this bead, and the liquid as crystal as tears flowed out from it.
Looking at it, Ye Xuan felt its loneliness and sadness, and couldn't help but use the waves of his heart to comfort it and said, "Don't cry, you will not be lonely again in the future, I will be with you."
The bead said, "Who are you? Why do you care about me?"
Ye Xuan said: "I practiced here and heard your mourning, so I felt it with my heart that I actually saw you in my Shenque."
The bead suddenly stopped crying and emitted an extremely dazzling halo.
Suddenly it disappeared from Ye Xuan's Shenque with the sword shadow.
Just when Ye Xuan was extremely puzzled, the cave suddenly shone brightly. Ye Xuan saw a brilliant sword and stopped in the air above his body.
This sword was the sword shadow he saw in the Shenque.
"Can you actually sense my existence? It seems that you are the destined person I have been waiting for for millions of years." An extremely holy bead flashed out from the dazzling sword shadow, observing Ye Xuan seriously like a human eye.
"What a powerful spiritual consciousness, what a strong body. Unfortunately, you are not a swordsman, otherwise our encounter today would be more perfect."
It sighed lightly, and suddenly flew towards a stone wall in the cave. An extremely sharp sword intent emanated from its body. The stone wall, which was originally covered with fresh moss, instantly became extremely smooth.
"Use your spiritual sense to feel it carefully and see what you can sense from this stone wall?" Zhuzi stopped in the air before the stone wall and said to Ye Xuan.
When Ye Xuan heard this, he immediately put himself in the most relaxed state.
After a moment, he heard endless killing sounds, as if an extremely ancient battlefield was revealed in front of him.
This is an extremely grand war involving the world and all spirits.
In his Shenque, there was a dark and dark battle, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke out, flashing.
An extremely dazzling sword rushed in and out of the endless magical weapons, guarding a dying heroic man.
The man was seriously injured and almost reached a state of incomplete skin.
But even so, there is still an unparalleled domineering aura that can control the sky and the earth on his body, protecting his broken body from being torn apart by the murderous aura around him.
The murder continued. Around the man, there were countless powerful people following him who went against the ground. These people were fighting for him and falling down for him.
Who is he? Ye Xuan was very surprised, but he did not ask the mysterious beads.
Looking at the endless fallen heavenly soldiers and generals, the man suddenly stood up, grabbed the dazzling heavenly sword, and walked towards the terrifying battlefield.
Countless sword lights and sword energy rushed towards him. He sneered, and the heavenly sword in his hand came out with a sword, and all the sword energy and sword lights attacking him instantly disintegrated and turned into nothingness.
He held the sky sword in his hand and rushed into the battlefield. No matter what kind of enemy he encountered, no matter how powerful combat skills and mysterious skills he encountered, he would destroy it with one sword. Without gorgeous tricks or mysterious combat skills, he only used one sword, which seemed ordinary, but one sword could destroy the world...
"Tell me, what did you see from this killing scene?" The mysterious beads sounded, bringing Ye Xuan back to reality.
Ye Xuan said calmly without thinking: "I saw a momentum, a momentum that belongs to a sword to destroy the world. This momentum contains a mystery. This mystery seems very simple, but it is extremely profound, including sword energy, sword intent, sword momentum, sword soul, and everything about sword."
"Okay, your qualifications are indeed good, and your spiritual consciousness is more suitable for practicing swordsmanship. I waited for five million years and finally waited for a successor for my master. Okay, my mission has been completed, and the rest will be left to you."
After the mysterious beads finished speaking, they suddenly shot into Ye Xuan's eyebrows and disappeared into his body.
"Don't think too much. As you understand the sword, you will sense the direction of my existence. Now I need to rest. I haven't seen it for five million years. From now on, I can have a good sleep. Let me stay, I am the heart of the sword, the heart of the supreme divine weapon Tianjian. In a battle five hundred years ago, the sky sword turned into pieces and scattered on the Ziwei Emperor Star. You have to find a way to collect them. After you collect them, I will return to the Tianjian and follow you to fight in the Tiantian Realm."
Ye Xuan said: "What else do I need to do?"
Jianxin said: "Guide the sword shadow into the body and understand the secret of kendo you just sensed. I want to see a powerful kendo master in the future."
Ye Xuan looked at the dazzling sword shadow in the sky and saw the crystal tears in the sword shadow.
He sat cross-legged and guided the sword shadow to approach his body with his spiritual sense. After a while, the sword shadow came to his body and suddenly entered his back and his spine.
The moment the sword shadow entered his spine, an extremely dazzling sword shadow appeared in his divine palace.
An extremely powerful figure of a man held the sword in his hand, and evolved a sword intent. No matter what happens, a sword will only produce a powerful sword intent.
He was not immersed in the understanding of this sword intent, and it was three days later.
Meng Jueyi finished her practice and was sitting cross-legged waiting for his wake up.
"Meng Jue has finished practicing?" He suddenly opened his eyes and asked with concern.
Meng Jue said excitedly: "Well, after practicing, my divine power cultivation has improved by half a level and reached the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm."
Ye Xuan said: "It's not enough. You have to continue practicing at night. At night, call the other six sisters together. You need to improve your strength as soon as possible."
Meng Jue nodded and said, "Can you leave, right? Don't delay the fourth round of the game."
Ye Xuan said: "Don't worry, it won't be delayed. We are rushing over at this moment, and there are still some wealth in time."
The two quickly left the cave. Ye Xuan sealed the entrance of the cave with Taoist patterns, took Meng Jue's hand, and flew towards the outer gate of Moyun Sect.
When they arrived at the martial arts venue, Huo Yun and Jianwei were waiting anxiously.
"It's about to start, you're so anxious."
The sword guard watched the two of them holding hands, and a trace of resentment flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes.
Ye Xuan did not see this. He explained it to everyone a few words and walked towards the location of the ninth group.
At this moment, the other seven people preparing to participate in the fourth round of the afternoon in the area have arrived.
The people in the executive seat were also here. At this moment, Elder Zuo Changqing sat there with a little anxious expression, waiting for his arrival. After seeing him reaching the preparation area, his face showed a look of joy.
Huo Qing stood up, looked at Ye Xuan with a playful look, then walked to the center of the ring and drew the number card of the first match of the fourth round.
"First game, Ye Xuan plays against Wang Chun!"
As soon as he spoke, the people around the ring became boiling.
"Oh my God! The two strong men actually met in this round. This battle is crucial. If anyone loses, there is basically no possibility of qualifying."
"I believe that Senior Brother Wang Chun, with his strength, should be able to defeat Ye Xuan."
"It is not necessarily true that Junior Brother Ye Xuan performed amazingly in three consecutive games. I felt the momentum of the king from his performance. In this game, he will definitely create glory again and knock Wang Chun down with one punch."
"Hehe, do you think he is a god? Not everyone can be knocked out of the arena by him. Senior Brother Wang Chun is a master of swords and cannot be defeated by Ye Xuan."
"Yes, Senior Brother Wang Chun is superb in his sword skills, and he is the best in the outer sect. I don't believe Ye Xuan can stop it."
"I am also optimistic about Senior Brother Wang Chun. His strength is undoubtedly good, and he will definitely be able to qualify in the group."
"That's right, although Ye Xuan is fierce, when he meets a real master like Senior Brother Wang Chun, he can only defeat him."
"Not necessarily, I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Ye Xuan. In this battle, he will definitely continue the momentum of the previous three games. It's not a problem to win Wang Chun."
Under the ring, everyone was talking, but above the ring was extremely quiet.
Ye Xuan and Wang Chun looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.
Both of them had sharp eyes, and the momentum emitted from their bodies was extremely captivating.
But in comparison, Ye Xuan's expression was much more relaxed than Wang Chun. Although his expression was extremely cold, his body was in a state of relaxation, unlike Wang Chun, who was tightly collapsed from head to toe.
The two of them are comparing momentum and will at this moment. Whoever speaks first will be showing weakness to each other.
Ling Aoyu and Lu Yuesheng on Qiu Xing's table looked a little nervous. If Ye Xuan wins again in this game, he will enter the semi-finals.
They all know what it means to enter the semifinals. Once they enter the semifinals, they will have half a foot into the semifinals. If the next match is slightly beneficial to Ye Xuan, he will be a striking figure in the semifinals of the outer 20.
Ling Aoyun looked at Ye Xuan, her eyes were extremely vicious, and she wanted to swallow Ye Xuan in one bite.
In fact, he had guessed the result at this moment, but he was unwilling to believe the result he guessed. He still held the hope of killing, hoping that Ye Xuan would be ruthlessly injured by Wang Chun in this game. However, he knew that this was basically impossible.
Because he knew that the punch Ye Xuan counterattacked him yesterday afternoon was not something that Wang Chun could do.
Unless Wang Chun does not win in terms of strength, he will not win and lose when facing Ye Xuan.