Crane Duling's words were very abrupt, and he obviously hadn't consulted anyone about it.

The elders and disciples of the various sects were slightly stunned, and then they also pondered, that's right, Hengxian has been in the limelight in recent years, especially in the Sword Sea Ancient Site, which is too dazzling.

Critically, he also makes the sword!

It is also the beginning of Yuandan!

Since this trip has come, isn't it a waste not to see this kid?

So they all turned their heads and glanced at the camp of the disciples of the Tian Yuan Sect.

But there are too many people from the host, I don't know who it is?

And the elders of Tianyuan Sect, such as Bai Chunsan, Su Qinxin, Liu Hanchun, Zhao Qingyu, Xu Qianmen, etc., immediately looked at the back.

Even Nangong Liluo's master and apprentice looked back.

The position where Hengxian stood was not remote, that is, the middle aisle of the sword viewing seat was behind it.

The closest Su Qingcheng, the chief disciple of Wuyang Peak, Su Ji, White Lotus, Niu Wanli and others stared at him tightly.

Even Lin Shuyu, who had always been cold and indifferent, and even had no emotional fluctuations even when the sword he cut out was surpassed by others, also looked at Hengxian with a somewhat complicated gaze.

However, Hengxian, whose eyes were gathered, was in a daze.

There's only one thought in my head -

Their sword intent is still layered???

At this time, he opened the "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram" and asked: "What is the division of the level of sword intent?"

The hexagram shows: [The sword intent is invalid against the host, the primeval sword saint true body is naturally favored by the rules of the heaven and earth sword, and comprehending the sword intent is tenfold!]

Hengxian breathed a sigh of relief, this was a bit invincible, and asked: "So, is this Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool in front of me any good for me?"

The hexagram shows: [The phantom of the ancient ten thousand sword intents contains countless kinds of sword intent, which can be used for comprehension, and the use is not small!

And ten thousand swords and dragon breath can cooperate to help refine the natal magic weapon ......]

There's a head!

Hengxian sighed, and when he looked up, he found countless glances, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Su Tingcheng sneered faintly: "Didn't Senior Brother Heng want to hide?

Hengxian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and looked at the "big head" of the Spirit Sword Sect, the "reincarnation candidate of the Sword Saint".

He Duling still didn't know which one was Hengxian, and shouted again: "I don't know which one is Hengxian, please come out and give it a try!"

The silent Dry Tan Daoist on the side finally asked: "You don't fight or grab, why do you take the initiative to provoke others?"

He Du ordered him to bow and salute: "Returning to the master, the apprentice thinks that kendo should not be complacent, and it can only be improved by constantly challenging the strong or seeing more powerful sword cultivation!"

I heard that this Tianyuan Sect Hengxian Senior Brother is famous for his swordsmanship, and in the ancient ruins of the Sword Sea, he once used his swordsmanship to defeat one hundred and eighty people in the same realm, so why don't you try the sword this time?

Could it be that Tianyuan Sect is not a bright and upright person, and has been hiding clumsy?"

This statement is reasonable and well-founded, not aggressive, but also gives Tianyuan Sect a radical method!

The withered sandalwood Taoist stopped talking, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to want to see Hengxian too.

The elders of several nearby sects glanced at each other, and instantly understood, the purpose of this withered old Taoist to come here, of course, was to show off his genius skills, and secondly, to meet Hengxian, who was one hundred and eighteen enemies!

After all, Hengxian is a real sword cultivator!

"Boy, don't be arrogant, Lao Tzu ...... with you"

The little black man Chen Pingyang was furious again, and then he was quickly pressed down by the real realm.

On the side, Bai Chunsan, Zhao Qingyu, Liu Hanchun, Bao Butian and others finally locked on Hengxian.

Hengxian was no longer silent at this time, patted the dust on his body, pulled his black hair in a bun behind his back, and strode forward.

As he moved, all the elders and disciples of the various sects who didn't know him looked at him.

At this sight, everyone's eyes lit up, and the front has always been a "deformed sword saint candidate", and it was extremely embarrassing to see, as soon as this one came out, the contrast was simply too stark!

Wearing a white purple-edged true disciple uniform, he has a long figure, a handsome face, and is not heroic, the key is that his eyes are deep, and he can't see the slightest exaggeration and sharpness, he is the kind of person who will have a good impression at first sight!

Almost everyone said secretly, what a dragon and a phoenix, heroic.

"This is Hengxian?"

The elders of the various sects asked the disciples who had participated in the Sword Sea Ancient Site almost at the same time.

After getting a definite answer, the elders of the various sects stared at Hengxian intently, as if they wanted to see through, where his eyes were worth one hundred and eighteen!

At this time, Hengxian walked to the seat of the elder of the Tianyuan Sect, but Nangong Liluo, who had always loved to show off and compare, suddenly changed his normal state and said, "If you don't want to, you can not be famous!"

Hengxian glanced at Bai Chunsan, Zhao Qingyu, Xu Qianmen and others who were looking at him, and saluted Nangong Liluo: "Verify the way of the sword, and have no intention of comparing!"

"What kind of big green onions, look at where you have the slightest appearance of a saint reincarnated? I can't do it, you force it up, so many people are watching, who will give you the stairs down?"

The little black man Chen Pingyang stood up and shouted loudly.

"Presumptuous!" Truth finally got angry, lit up his acupuncture points, and pressed him down.

Hengxian directly ignored the little black man's words, and turned around and walked towards the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool.

Diagonally opposite, in the camp of the Spirit Sword Sect, Heduling, who invited him to try his sword, was also looking at him, and asked, "You are Hengxian?"

Hengxian ignored it.

Crane Duling's face was slightly gloomy: "I'm asking!"

Hengxian still ignored it, mainly feeling that he had nothing to say to this strange person.

The withered sandalwood Taoist who closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes at this time and looked at Hengxian, his eyes full of puzzlement and doubt.

With his cultivation, he didn't see that Hengxian had any sword qi on his body.

Hengxian walked to the edge of the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pond at this time, and also turned around, took out the Charm Sword, and said seriously: "In Xia Hengxian, this sword is called Charm Charm, three feet six inches long, and weighs 99,800 catties. ”

Introducing oneself is secondary, the sword must be introduced, which is respect for the sword.

However, as soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"The sword weighs ninety-nine thousand catties?"

"Wrong, right?"

"Who will use a heavy sword of 100,000 catties, it's just nonsense!"

Whether the elders and disciples of the various sects knew each other or not, they were all a little unbelievable.

After all, in the ordinary Yuan Dan realm, without the help of mana, only relying on the body, he will play more than 100,000 catties of strength, and his usual strength is only fifty or sixty thousand catties.

His sword is nearly 100,000 catties???

This is like an ordinary person, carrying a thousand pounds of iron rods to fight with people, fighting a ghost, can he move?

In particular, the six "candidates for the reincarnation of the Sword Saint" such as Heduling, Xu Longzheng, and Xu Youbei even reprimanded: "Arrogance!"

However, Hengxian did not respond to the question, turned to look at the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool, closed his eyes slightly, felt the faint sword qi and dragon breath in the pool, and pulled out the Enchanting Sword.

"Canglang—"

The sound of the sword pierced the sky, very piercing.

Immediately, a little under his feet, in mid-air, a powerful and fierce momentum that should not be in the initial realm of Yuan Dan rushed straight to the four directions, overwhelming the sky.

"Woo Woo ......"

Dense and constantly whistling sword qi surrounded his body, forming a storm of sword qi.

No, it is spreading endlessly in all directions.

When the sword momentum of Heduling, Xu Longzheng and others is compared to him, it is a bit trivial!

"This ......"

The eyes of the withered sandalwood Taoist shrank.

"What a terrifying sword aura!!"

He Duling, Xu Longzheng and others, who were still scolding just now, were startled.