Sword intent, for a sword cultivator, is no less important than the Heavenly Dao intent comprehended by other cultivators.

This is especially true in the ten major sects such as the One Qi Sword Sect, which are based on sword cultivation.

Although Chang Beihong is the head of the sect, his understanding of sword intent is still on the surface, not to mention these inner disciples.

Most of the moves they studied were subtle moves, which were fundamentally different from the three thousand sword intents that Lu Junfeng had comprehended.

Lu Junfeng's sword intent already vaguely had a unique sword momentum, which was a powerful existence that could be compared to Tang Ming's three-style gun technique.

Tang Ming held the withered branch in his hand and walked towards the more than 100 sword cultivators step by step.

Starting from Yang Ji, everyone slowly retreated, and no one wanted to be the first bird anymore.

A cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent, even if his cultivation is not high, is definitely not something that ordinary disciples like them can provoke.

As Tang Ming advanced step by step, the spirit swords in the hands of the more than 100 sword cultivators also began to tremble slightly.

One person breaks the sect, and no one dares to stop it!

Every time Yang Ji took a step back, the pale color on his face would be even better.

When he reached his realm, he could already vaguely feel that the sword hearts of the surrounding sect disciples had begun to shatter under the strong sword intent of this white-haired man.

As a sword cultivator, once the sword heart is broken, it is equivalent to cutting off the cultivator's blessings, and there is never a chance to break the mirror and reunite.

After taking nine steps back in a row, Yang Ji's strength gradually boiled, and his sword heart was about to move.

What's the matter, the sword heart is unwilling, but it's a pity that the person who holds the sword is already broken!

"Ah......h

Finally, a disciple couldn't suppress the manic sword intent, and rushed forward with his sword, killing Tang Ming.

The energy around his body is a little sharper than usual, but it is chaotic and disorganized, and there is no order in his hands.

Before his sword qi could fall on Tang Ming's body, he was slashed by the sword intent emanating from Tang Ming's body.

Tang Ming turned a blind eye to the blood mist that filled his eyes.

Yang Ji looked at Tang Ming without the slightest intention of stopping, knowing that if he continued like this, he might not even have a chance to use his sword.

Immediately, his heart was ruthless, and the first elder of the inner gate, who had been careful all his life, finally came with a sword.

The sword qi on the spirit sword rolled like a dragon, and the momentum was much stronger than the inconspicuous dead branch in Tang Ming's hand.

Yang Ji knew that when it came to swords, he was definitely not the opponent of the young man in front of him.

The only thing that can be done now is to rely on one's own cultivation and kill this guy in front of him with one blow.

Otherwise, under him, I am afraid that the sword heart that has been condensed with great difficulty will collapse.

The sword qi is like a dragon, and under the leadership of Yang Ji, those disciples behind him who have condensed their sword hearts also suppressed the fear in their hearts and took out their swords one after another.

In an instant, the entire mountain gate was shrouded in countless sword rays, and the surrounding spirit trees, grass and trees turned into powder in an instant.

"In that case, I will show you the sword, my brother!"

Tang Ming faced the sword qi that covered the sky, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a bloody arc.

The wrist of his right hand shook slightly, and the ordinary dead branch was slowly raised, and it was handed out by Tang Ming.

There is no gorgeous sword energy, no exquisite sword moves.

The sword that pierced out was like a toddler.

Facing the overwhelming sword qi, like a grasshopper shaking a tree!

But it was such a simple straight stab, but it made the leading Yang Ji revenant and hurriedly withdrew his sword.

The inconspicuous withered branch followed him, and no matter how Yang Ji dodged, the withered branch still dotted his forehead lightly.

At the moment when the dead branch landed on his forehead, an earth-shattering sword intent directly pierced Yang Ji's head.

Not only that, but the sword intent that poked out from the back of Yang Ji's head smashed the countless spirit swords behind him.

A sword.

Just a bland sword made the entire one-qi sword sect that was based on the ranks of the top ten sects in the world with sword cultivation greatly damaged.

The sword is scattered, except for Yang Ji, who is already lifeless, but everyone who comes out of the sword will die!

The rest of the people looked at the man holding the withered branch tremblingly, and between the trembling figures, many disciples even fell to the ground unsteadily with the spirit sword that was usually life-threatening.

Tang Ming walked to the end, turned around and glanced lightly at the disciples of the sect who had already crushed the sword heart with the sword qi he exuded.

To kill or not to kill, there is no point at all.

The One Qi Sword Sect, like other sects, has an outer gate and an inner gate.

When Tang Ming came to the inner gate, he didn't even see a disciple guarding the mountain.

"Chang Beihong, come out and die!"

Tang Ming stepped into the inner door, and the sound spread out like a flood bell and a big lu.

However, after waiting for a long time, let alone being in charge, not even the ordinary inner disciples saw one.

Due to the precedent of Xuantian Zhenren, Tang Ming was not very surprised by the empty inner door.

After all, to be among the top ten sects, there will definitely be some unknown means, just like even Xuantian Zhenren has a person and order in his hands that can be resolved by even three thousand sword intents.

"Not coming out?"

Tang Ming sneered, and then his right hand moved, shattering the dead branch that had made all the disciples of the One Qi Sword Sect struggling to shatter.

As the withered branches dissipated, three thousand sword intents converged around Tang Ming, hovering like a giant python.

With a wave of one hand, the giant python condensed by sword intent rushed towards the main hall on one side.

In the blink of an eye, a fairy-filled hall turned into ruins, and this was just the beginning.

In the next quarter of an hour, everything in the Heavenly Xuan Sect was played out again in the One Qi Sword Sect.

Those sect disciples who had broken their sword hearts who had escaped far away looked at the dusty inner gate, and their hearts were terrified.

"Let's go, the One Qi Sword Sect is over!"

Just as everyone was staring at the dusty inner door in the distance, a faint voice came from the side.

Dong Yao didn't know when he appeared behind them, in addition to the spirit sword in his hand, he also carried several Qiankun tricks in his arms.

"Chief Senior Brother, how can we stand idly by and watch the master suffer this catastrophe?

Looking at the people who appeared in front of him, some of the inner disciples among those disciples who were still undead suddenly seemed to see hope.

Among them, someone even stood up, knelt down on one knee in front of Dong Yao, and said righteously.

"Fight to the death? ”

Dong Yao sneered, then looked at the figure looming in the dust, and said lightly.

"If you want to find death, I won't stop you!"

Then he waved his sleeves and turned around and walked towards the periphery of Donglai Immortal Island.

Fight to the death with Tang Ming?

He had such thoughts, he had already died once on Yunmiao Immortal Island, and that feeling of powerlessness, he didn't want to have a second time.

Seeing that Dongyao turned to leave, many disciples hesitated for a moment, but still turned around and followed.

Even Yang Ji was not the enemy of that young man, let alone them?

Moreover, they actually didn't have much sense of belonging to the One Qi Sword Sect, after all, sword cultivation was in the same vein, and their cultivation basically depended on their personal perception of the sword.

The dust slowly dispersed, and the Sword Sect, the most immortal spirit in the world, was completely reduced to ruins.

As soon as Tang Ming raised his hand, his irascible sword qi was like a tame beast, quietly entrenched beside Tang Ming.

"I want to see where you can hide!"

Tang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, then stretched out his right hand, and a sword aura flashed above his fingers, and blood flowed down his fingertips.

Just when Tang Ming was about to open the Eye of Shura, above the Pointing Heaven Peak in front of him, a pure sword intent exploded.

The fingers that had been raised slowly fell, and the aura flashed, and the bloody fingers suddenly returned to their original state.

The sword intent shot out from the towering Finger Heaven Peak, heading straight into the sky.

Even the white clouds in the sky were torn apart by this sword qi, and the originally clear sky was surging in an instant.

Tang Ming, who sensed this sword intent, frowned slightly.

Judging from the pure sword intent, it is absolutely impossible for the person who came to be Chang Beihong, the head of the One Qi Sword Sect.

If Chang Beihong had such a pure sword intent, then the leader of the Xuanmen in the world would not be Tianxuanzong.

"The spirit sword sits in the mountain on its knees, I don't know how many springs and autumns there are in the world!"

Just when Tang Ming was puzzled, a hearty voice came from the top of the mountain.

Immediately, a streamer flashed, and there was a handsome man who was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old in front of him.

"Huh?"

The look of joy on the man's face had disappeared, and his face gradually turned blue as he looked at the broken bricks and tiles around him.

"Let me ask you, is this a Qi Sword Sect?"

After the man saw Tang Ming, he didn't think about it, but just regarded Tang Ming as a disciple of the One Qi Sword Sect and asked unceremoniously.

"Yes!"

Tang Ming stood in place, whether it was Chang Beihong or not, as long as he was a member of the One Qi Sword Sect, he would either leave his sword heart or his head!

"I've only been away for twelve years, how could the sect become like this? What about Chang Beihong? Where is he!"

The man's status does not seem to be low, and he has no politeness to the real person in charge of the One Qi Sword Sect.

"I'm also looking for him, as for this Qi Sword Sect...... I'm ruined!"

Tang Ming stretched out his hand, pointed at himself, and looked at the man who was not low in cultivation that appeared in front of him with a sneer.

The cultivation of the person who came had already reached the top of Tianxuan's peak, and his sword intent, apart from Lu Junfeng, Tang Ming could not find a second one.

"You?"

The man squinted his eyes and examined Tang Ming again.

When he sensed the three thousand sword intent surrounding Tang Ming's body, an extreme heat erupted in his eyes.

"Hehe, young man, do you know who the old man is?"

Although the man looks young, he gives people a sense of absurdity that has gone through vicissitudes.

"I don't know, I don't want to know, I just need to know that you are also a member of this Qi Sword Sect!"

Tang Ming shook his head, he was not interested in knowing who the other party was, but as long as it was a person from the One Qi Sword Sect, he would not let it go easily.

"Haha, don't you think that if you get this sword intent creation by chance, you can fight against the old man?"

The man laughed, and the sword intent behind him suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a giant dragon, and confronting the python formed by the three thousand sword intent behind Tang Ming.

"Can I fight you, I won't know until I try it!"

Tang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy.

The pinnacle of Tianxuan?

I'm sorry, but there are not ten or eight of the Huading that died in my hands.

Three thousand sword intents flowed, soaring into the sky, and took the lead in rushing towards the sword intent that turned into a giant dragon.