The cave was larger and brighter than expected, with a purple long sword suspended in the middle of the air.
This sword has no substance, it is empty and empty, and it is not a real sword.
The sword was floating there quietly, without any threat or murderous intent, just like a decoration.
"This is a sword intention left by the founder of the sect, Master Canghai. Except for Zhuo Xuanyuan, the current king of swordsmanship in the Western Star Realm, no one has ever broken through it in thousands of years. This Zhuo Wushuang is really determined not to give up. He has broken through several times.
I can't get through it several times, but I still don't give up."
"He is the eighth prince, Zhuo Xuanyuan's father. Naturally, he wants to prove that he is better than his father, but in my opinion, he is far behind his father."
"Of course, Zhuo Xuanyuan's ability to become a master of swordsmanship is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Everyone around was whispering and discussing.
Ye Xiong and You Ming glanced at each other, neither of them expected that this man in white had such a prominent status.
Zhuo Xuanyuan is the current king of the Western Star Territory, and he rules the entire Western Star Territory. It can be seen how noble Zhuo Wushuang's status is.
Zhuo Wushuang held the long white spear tightly in his right hand and stepped forward step by step, his eyes stern and murderous.
"I'm here again. I don't believe I can't break the sword intention left by Master Canghai before he ascended."
His body moved suddenly, so fast that only an afterimage remained. Most people couldn't even see his figure.
"This person is so strong." You Ming said in shock.
As soon as the expert took action, he would know if there was one, and Ye Xiong's pupils also shrank.
Zhuo Wushuang's vitality was exerted too fast. One moment, there was no vitality at all, and the next moment it rose to an astonishing level.
He is faster, and that sword intention is even faster!
The moment Zhuo Wushuang's body stepped into the sword formation, the sword intent that was originally as still as still water suddenly burst out with powerful sword intent. Suddenly, the entire cave turned into a sword formation, and the sky was full of
The flying sword light is many times stronger than the sword formation in the Jiange Trials.
drink!
The spear in Zhuo Shuangwu's hand spun so fast that it was dizzying and no trace could be seen.
Those sword lights were blocked by his spear one after another.
As his attacks increased, those sword intentions seemed to feel his momentum and they also exploded.
Suddenly, a blue barrier was placed in the entire cave. Within the barrier, except Zhuo Wushuang, was the sword light.
Seeing the power in the sword array, the faces of everyone around them changed color and their breathing quickened.
"I have never seen such a powerful sword formation. Are you sure about it?" You Ming turned to ask Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong shook his head: "These sword lights are invisible and qualityless. Even if I have an immortal golden body, I may not be able to break them. Moreover, I think this sword power is far from being at its most powerful."
"Canghai layman is so terrifying. He can actually set up such a powerful sword formation. I think there are not many monks at the peak of Jindan who can break it." You Ming said.
"From what the master said, I have a lot of admiration for this layman Canghai. He is certainly not an ordinary person. The sword intent he left behind is not that easy to break."
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and two people walked in.
Wherever they passed, people around them made way for the two of them to reach the front of the formation.
These two people were Jian Wuhen and Luo Chongyang. When they heard that Zhuo Wushuang was coming to break into the formation, they both came over to watch the show.
Zhuo Wushuang's reputation is not inferior to that of Jian Wuhen and Luo Chongyang. The three are all masters of the younger generation and are famous young figures in the entire Western Star Territory. Zhuo Wushuang is the eighth son of Zhuo Xuanyuan.
, is a dignified prince, naturally not comparable to Jian Wuhen.
"Zhuo Wushuang, I advise you to join our Sword Pavilion and forget about Tiandao Pavilion. You can't break through this sword formation." Jian Wuhen said loudly.
Zhuo Wushuang was forced out of the restraint by the powerful sword intention and fell beside the two of them. He looked at him angrily and shouted: "Jian Wuhen, shut your stinking mouth. Except for Tiandao Pavilion, the other pavilions are not worthy of surrender."
I enter."
"Even if you enter Tiandao Pavilion, so what, the entire Tiandao Pavilion is already empty. Even if you enter, there will be no one to teach you, no inheritance, and it will be of no use." Luo Chongyang said.
"I'm ignorant, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so go away and don't disturb me in my battle."
Zhuo Wushuang cursed, then waved his silver spear and rushed in again.
When no one is around, the sword intent floats quietly in the cave, looking harmless to humans and animals.
However, once someone enters, it turns into a ferocious beast, with a menacing and domineering momentum that makes people frightened.
Zhuo Wushuang waved his silver spear, and he burst out with a war-god-like aura. He tried to rush over again with all his strength.
That sword intent was terrifying. Zhuo Wushuang rushed to two-thirds of the way every time, but it was difficult for him to take a step forward. He was forced back every time. In a moment, he was covered with colorful wounds several times.
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"One burst of strength, then another, and three times he was exhausted. He couldn't get through the previous two times, so he had no choice." Ye Xiong said in a low voice.
"Do you want to go break in later?" You Ming asked.
"I really want to." Ye Xiong nodded.
As a strong man, who doesn't want to know whether he can break through this sword formation, and who doesn't want to know how strong he is, but once he breaks through the formation, his strength will be exposed immediately.
"Wait until everyone is gone before you break in. Now is not the time." You Ming said.
Ye Xiong nodded, he also meant the same thing.
Finally, Zhuo Wushuang was once again forced back by the sword. His body was covered with scars. He looked at the sword formation in front of him and felt very unwilling.
"Haha, Zhuo Wushuang, I told you not to waste your time, but you just didn't listen. Now you believe it!" Jian Wuhen said with a smile.
"Jian Wuhen, although I failed, at least I dared to break in, but you don't even dare to break in, what qualifications do you have to criticize me, I'm a coward, bah." Zhuo Wushuang spat hard and scolded
He walked away carelessly.
After he left, everyone watching the theater left.
Even Zhuo Wushuang couldn't break through this Sword Intent Formation, who else is sure to break through?
Jian Wuhen and Luo Chongyang were about to leave when suddenly Luo Chongyang bumped into his shoulder and signaled with his eyes.
Only then did Jian Wuhen realize that ten meters away, there was a man and a woman standing, and that woman was the woman who impressed him.
He immediately smiled and walked over.
"Miss Yang Xinyi..."
Before he finished speaking, You Ming took Ye Xiong's hand and said, "Let's go."
She didn't even want to say a word to him.
Ye Xiong glanced at Jian Wuhen, snorted coldly, and then left with You Ming.
"Hahaha!"
Luo Chongyang couldn't help but laugh: "I never thought that the top young master of the Changsheng Sect would be despised by women one day. It's rare!"
Jian Wuhen glanced at You Ming's back and snorted coldly: "Just wait and see, I don't believe she can escape my grasp."