Therefore, almost as a conditioned reflex, Huangfu Xiujian raised the Xuanyun Golden Sword and slashed behind him.

'Poof-'

It was still a little slower, and there was an extra sword mark on the left leg of Huangfu Xiu's sword.

"Damn!" Huangfu Xiujian scolded, couldn't he even break through this second layer?

"Don't be in a hurry, host. Ling'er said calmly.

Huangfu Xiujian frowned, it was indeed that he was impatient, and he was disturbed by the successive sword qi.

"Calm down!" Huangfu Xiujian condensed his eyes.

Taking a few deep breaths, Huangfu Xiujian began to feel the surrounding environment with his heart.

When the sword intent of a martial artist reaches the initial level of the entry realm, he can feel the environment within a radius of ten meters, and the changes around him are all in his heart.

He forgot about it for a moment.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late to remember.

With his legs slightly bent, Huangfu Xiujian raised the Xuanyun Golden Sword and held it in front of his chest.

"Come on, I can go through the second layer!" Huangfu Xiujian gritted his teeth and shouted.

'Hum~' seemed to hear the call of the emperor to repair the sword, and the sword roared all around.

'Huhuhu......' Then several sword qi flew in unison.

The corners of Huangfu Xiujian's mouth were slightly upturned, and he saw all these changes, his body turned rapidly, and the two sword shadows in the air also flew in the air with Huangfu Xiujian.

The speed at which the two sword intents flew was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they cut off several sword qi flying towards the Emperor Fu Xiu's sword.

And Huangfu Xiujian himself also blocked multiple sword qi, and did not let any of the sword qi hurt him again.

"Okay!" After Huangfu Xiu Sword blocked all the sword qi, he suddenly felt hearty, and the previous grievances were all dispersed.

'Ka Ka Ka ......' After Huangfu Xiu Sword blocked this wave of sword qi, there was another step down from above.

"Is this considered to have passed the second layer?" Huangfu Xiujian shook his head and smiled bitterly as he looked at the bloodstains all over his body.

Stepping on the stairs and coming to the third floor, Huangfu Xiujian was instantly stunned, what surprised him was not that the surrounding environment was still the same, but that all the scars on his body had recovered, and he repeatedly inspected his clothes, and there was no damage in the slightest, and there were no sword marks on his arms and legs.

Huangfu Xiujian nodded secretly, feeling incredulous in his heart, "Could it be that those are all illusions?"

Ling'er snorted disdainfully at this time: "It's indeed an illusion, the sword intent is released by the human heart, everything you see and feel is just the feeling of the brain's divine sense, you don't even know this?"

Ling'er was speechless in her heart, thanks to Huangfu Xiu's sword cultivation in his previous life, he still felt the sword intent to the Holy Heaven Realm!

Hearing Ling'er's contempt, Huangfu Xiujian touched his nose, he didn't pay much attention to this in his previous life, but he didn't expect that the sword intent was just released from his heart......

In this way, being injured in the Burial Sword Tomb is not a real injury, but a feeling of the brain's divine sense! Thinking of this, Huangfu Xiujian suddenly became bold, since he would not be injured, why worry?

"Wrong!" Ling'er's contemptuous voice came again.

"People can live by consciousness, and for martial artists, divine consciousness is consciousness, divine consciousness is a very important existence, if the divine consciousness is damaged, it will damage the cultivation at least, and at worst it will be killed!" Ling'er in the Xuanyun Golden Sword rolled his eyes.

Huangfu Xiujian heard what Ling'er said, and was a little speechless for a while, I came to bury the sword grave, will it affect my divine sense?

"At present, it seems that the master's consciousness is still intact. Ling'er's tone changed.

"Since it's okay, let's continue!" Huangfu Xiujian grinned, and walked into the center of the third layer with the Xuanyun Golden Sword in his hand. "I'd like to see what the third layer is challenging. ”

Walking into the range of the third layer, Huangfu Xiujian saw a man about thirty-five or six years old standing not far away, the man had black hair flowing and scattered behind his back, holding a dark thin sword in his right hand, looking at Huangfu Xiujian with a smile.

"Welcome, young man!" the man smiled kindly, and his voice was magnetic and beautiful.

"Are you ......" Huangfu Xiu Jian was a little puzzled, could he still meet other martial artists on the third layer of this sword burial tomb?

The man looked at Huangfu Xiujian's puzzled expression, and his expression didn't change much, he still smiled lightly and said, "You can pass the first two layers of the Burial Sword Tomb, which is enough to show that you have the qualifications to comprehend the sword intent, and I am just a phantom of this Burial Sword Tomb." ”

"......" Huangfu Xiujian was silent, I had obtained that kind of thing a thousand years ago.

"Your mission on this level is to defeat me, so that you can choose to leave or step onto the fourth level!" the man's tone changed, and his expression became unusually serious, and his eyes burst with a chilling light.

The Huangfu Xiu Jian who watched it was slightly afraid in his heart, "What a terrible anger...... "I must have slaughtered a lot of people in my life! It seems that this layer is not easy."

"But you don't have to worry, I will suppress my cultivation to be the same as yours. The man said again, and then disappeared in a flash.

This is the start of the fight?

Huangfu Xiujian was slightly stunned, why didn't the man play his cards according to the routine, and just said only three or two sentences, and then he made a move? Thinking about it, Huangfu Xiujian also immediately left the place.

After all, the man's speed is so fast that he can't see the afterimage!

His eyes were slightly condensed, and Huangfu Xiujian looked around nervously, this must be some kind of magical martial art, which can disappear in a certain period of time.

"Slash!" Suddenly, on the side of Huangfu Xiu's sword, there was a man's shout, and the man also held a dark thin sword and slashed at Huangfu Xiu's sword from the air.

Huangfu Xiu Jian guessed well, and the martial arts cultivated by this person could support him to move at high speed for a period of time, so that the afterimage could not be captured.

Guess and guess, but how do you dodge this sword? Huangfu Xiujian's brain rotated at a high speed, but the man's sword would not give Huangfu Xiujian too much time to think about it, and the blade of the sword was also slashed towards the face of Huangfu Xiujian's sword with the sound of breaking wind.

"It's too late!"

A shout sounded in Huangfu Xiujian's mind, and then he hurriedly raised the Xuanyun Golden Sword to resist.

'Boom-'

The swords collided, and a dazzling fire erupted, which showed that the materials of the sharp swords in the hands of the two were of the highest quality! The emperor repaired the sword and the tiger was in pain, and hurriedly took a few steps back to remove most of the strength.

The man withdrew the thin sword and looked at the sword in the hand of the Emperor Fu Xiujian with a surprised expression, he did not expect that the sword in the hand of the Emperor Fu Xiu Sword was also of the highest quality, which was really rare among the many disciples of the Sword Pavilion Mansion.

With his wrist flipped, the man stood with his sword and said in appreciation: "Young man, your sword is not bad." ”

Huangfu Xiujian shook the Xuanyun Golden Sword proudly, and raised his eyebrows: "That's natural, this Xuanyun Golden Sword has been with me for many years, just like a sibling!"

"Yes, a swordsman should have this awareness, treat the sword like a person, and treat it like a close relative. Good boy, I admire you, I hope your strength will not disappoint me!" the man said, the thin sword was raised again, and he rushed towards the Huangfu Xiu Sword.

Huangfu Xiujian also smiled slightly, but he didn't expect to meet a person who understands swords in this life.

Speaking of the Xuanyun Golden Sword, Huangfu Xiu Sword also greeted him.

The Xuanyun Golden Sword has a wide body, which is in stark contrast to the man's dark thin sword, but the man has never fallen behind, the material of the blade is only one of the keys, and the swordsmanship of the person who makes the sword is also very important.

Huangfu Xiu's sword is fierce, and the sword is deadly, but the man is not in a hurry, he responds calmly, and he also sighs in his heart that Huangfu's sword cultivation is superb.

......

After fighting for more than ten minutes in a row, the two had fought for more than 100 moves, but it was still difficult to distinguish the winner, and then, the man stretched out his hand and pushed away the Huangfu Xiu Sword, and the two of them stood still.

"Your martial arts skills are rare, you can condense the sword!" The man's eyes shot out of essence, full of praise, he was almost defeated, he really can't take it lightly.

Huangfu Xiu Sword dispersed the sword on the Xuanyun Golden Sword, and his heart was also miserable, the man in front of him had superb swordsmanship, and his own 'inch sword shengmang' also did not work, if he wanted to defeat him later, it would be difficult!

"Your martial arts skills are also very strong. "The martial arts in Huangfu's sword cultivation mouth are naturally the "Ghost Swordsmanship" that men can hide invisible.

"Ghost Swordsmanship" is a five-grade martial art, so that the person with the sword can run at high speed with the sword, and when he is practiced to the fullest, he can disappear without a trace.

The man in front of him had already cultivated him to the fullest, which was the most unexpected thing for Huangfu to cultivate the sword, but for some reason, the man just didn't want to defeat him with one blow, but seemed to be eager to fight and talk with him.

In the end, the man smiled, raised the thin sword in his hand, and said to Huangfu Xiujian: "Young man, you have great potential in swordsmanship, but I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this third layer today." ”

Is it finally coming?

Huangfu Xiujian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his vigilance instantly reached the peak, it seems that the man is going to attack with all his might!

The man silently recited the sword trick in his mouth, and then his legs exerted force, and disappeared in place again, Huangfu Xiujian was horrified in his heart, this speed was several times faster than the previous one, and sure enough, in the previous fight, the man hid his strength.

"Master, don't be afraid, try to sense with sword intent!" Ling'er also proposed at this time.

Sword Intent?Huangfu Xiujian was slightly stunned, could he sense his ghostly body with sword intent?

"It's okay!" Ling'er snorted, obviously dissatisfied with Huangfu Xiujian's doubtful judgment.

"Okay, then I'll believe it. Huangfu Xiu Jian shouted. Then his eyes closed slightly, and he slowed down when he exhaled and breathed.

Meditation...... Meditation...... Quiet......

Huangfu Xiujian tried to calm his mood until he could feel every pore as if he was breathing, and Huangfu Xiujian's eyes widened: "There is!"

It was this feeling, after a thousand years, that he finally felt this feeling of the integration of heaven and earth again.

He could perceive the strong sword intent around him very clearly, even the man who was running at high speed, and the Huangfu Sword could see its afterimage very clearly. "Is this the ghost sword technique, but that's it!" Huangfu Xiujian was extremely happy in his heart.

"The master and his sword are opposed, and the 'Sword Monarch Explosion' is used!" Ling'er said in a calm voice.

Huangfu Xiujian nodded, his pupils shrunk into needles, trying his best to catch the man running towards him.

"Break!" Huangfu Xiu's eyes were about to split, and he slashed at the man with the Xuanyun Golden Sword in both hands.

'Bell-' There was a crisp sound, and the man holding a thin sword was able to block the full force of the emperor's sword.

How so?

The man was also puzzled in his heart, which made his proud "Ghost Sword Technique" fail for the first time.

Huangfu Xiujian saw that the man did not withdraw the thin sword, and was still confronting himself, so the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

I said in my heart: You're done!

Then visible to the naked eye, the Xuanyun Golden Sword flashed with a dazzling blue light, and Huangfu Xiujian didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he immediately flipped his wrist and shouted with his mouth wide open: "Sword Monarch Explosion, break it for me!"

'Bang!'

With a deafening bang, the man flew out upside down with an incredulous look, and the tiger's mouth in his palm was also shaken with a trace of blood.

"Inch Sword Casting Shadow!"

Immediately after, the two sword shadows that the Xuanyun Golden Sword differentiated quickly stabbed towards the man who flew out upside down.

'Poof-' Two crisp piercing sounds, and the shadow of the sword passed through the man's body.

It's over, it's all over, the man's eyes are full of appreciation, and he looks at Huangfu Xiu's sword: "Good boy, go to the fourth floor!" Then the phantom began to dissipate, turning into a white light and drifting towards the stairs on the side.