"Senior Brother Zhao, are you still going to grab a King's Order Flag?" Lin Muzhao asked.

Zhao Qingfeng came to his senses at this time, hurriedly flew away, and held the tenth king order flag I left in place in his hand with a "snap", and his face showed excitement.

At this point, the White Deer Academy has mastered four king's flags, compared to the last time there was only one, it is simply a huge breakthrough, on both sides of the Holy Lotus Mountain Range, there was a thunderous cheer from the White Deer Academy spectators, and some of the gate valves that were very close to the White Deer Academy also applauded, cheering for the brilliant achievements of the White Deer Academy.

The second, fourth, eighth, and tenth, the four king's banners are all in the hands of the disciples of Bailu Academy, on the other hand, only Li Qingyin has mastered the first king's banner in Tianfeng Academy, Zhou Hanwen and Zuo Qiulin have not been able to get close to the king's banner, and the rest of the banners have been taken away by Duan Yuan, Nalan Shuiyue, Xu Wang and other major forces.

There is only a stick of incense time from the end of the West Lake sword, and it is not even enough for any two masters of equal strength to decide the winner, and the people who were originally watching and waiting in the king area left one after another, and went to the Renjie area and Tianjiao area to compete quickly, so that the power of the distant people surged, setting off a storm, and the closer this dragon and tiger fight got closer to the end, the more crazy and tragic it became.

……

Time passed little by little, and finally, when the sunset completely set from the mountain, a holy shadow came, still the slender, graceful and heroic beauty of the warrior holding the holy decree to descend on the holy lotus, and the surrounding wisps of glorious rain fell, turning into a court warrior with extraordinary strength, one by one exuding a majestic atmosphere, and looking at the ten young kings of kendo below with sharp eyes.

"Shang Zhuyue, Her Majesty's close female officer. Li Qingyin said softly.

"Oh. "I bow my head, no wonder this woman is qualified to hold the holy decree.

In the air, Shang Zhuyue was wearing a silver exquisite soft armor, the nail leaves were only wrapped in important positions such as crisp peaks and jade buttocks, and the concave and convex body curves were outlined to the extreme, and the whole body exuded a transcendent aura, holding the holy decree in his hand, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the people on the Holy Lotus Mountain Range, and said: "The king, the master, and the Tianjiao of the West Lake Sword Debate this time, The elite has been decided, please don't change the Lingqi again, three years ago, the West Lake Sword used the method of seizing the throne to compete for the top ten kings, but this time it used the Lingqi, for the same reason, these Lingqi are extraordinary. ”

Everyone was shocked, and the ten young kings all looked at the Ling Banner in their hands in surprise, only to see wisps of inscriptions floating in the Ling Flag, floating the profound charm of antiquity.

Shang Zhuyue smiled slightly, and continued: "The flag is just woven with silk, the key is the flagpole, Her Majesty the Empress has good intentions, these flagpoles are forged from ancient swords containing ancient sword spirits, which can communicate and attract the sword spirit in the sky, so that you can appreciate the demeanor of the sword sage in the Middle Ages, ancient times and even ancient times, perhaps, you can comprehend the true meaning of the sword from it, from now until the early hours of tomorrow, how much can be comprehended, let's start." ”

It turned out that the flagpole was really a chance.

I had already felt that there was a sword artistic conception surging in these flagpoles, so I injected the power of the human king into the flagpoles, and more complex inscriptions were activated one by one, inextricably linked, and my spiritual sense turned into a ray of brilliance and the inscription light of the flagpole rose into the sky, piercing through the clouds, and shooting into the gray chaotic sky.

Suddenly, a dark world appeared in front of him, there seemed to be thousands of streamers flying in front of him, unable to catch or touch, kendo heavenly eyes, every stream of fire is full of the artistic conception of kendo rules, in fact, each stream of fire represents a profound artistic conception of kendo, but the time of one night, too short, I'm afraid I can't comprehend much at all.

Beside him, Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao, Xu Wang, Zhao Qingfeng and other kings have entered the realm of comprehension and determination, standing in place one by one, closing their eyes, motionless, their spiritual sense communicates with the will of the swordsmen of the ancient era in the firmament, seeking stronger kendo rules.

The sword spirit that each banner sacrifices is different, so the sword rules that can be seen are also different, obviously, the sword spirit that I can communicate with the second place banner is stronger and more, as for the Ling Banner in Li Qingyin's hand, maybe more, as for Zhao Qingfeng, who is in the tenth place, the sword spirit he can see is much weaker, and much less.

Time is pressing, there are many strong people in the air court, one by one exuding a majestic aura, during the period when all the sword powerhouses comprehend, they will be responsible for security matters, and there is no need to worry too much, not to mention that on the viewing platform thousands of zhang away on both sides, the elders and masters of the major forces are also there, Xiao Yi, Yun Nisheng and the two palace masters of the Holy Palace were watching us, while Zhuge Ming was drinking with his head up, his old face was flushed, he was drunk, and he said something triumphantly to Xiao Yi on the side, maybe he was boasting about me, a disciple who won the second king throne for the first time when he participated in the West Lake Sword Debate.

Concentrate on the spiritual power, and the whole person is immersed in the communication and rule comprehension of the will of the ancient sword spirit.

Unconsciously, indulge in it, it is a kind of transcendent kendo rules, even more subtle and profound than all the kendo masters I met on the fourth layer of the sword mound prison, a sword can break through the sky, a sword intent is enough to stir up a monstrous storm between heaven and earth, that kind of kendo is no longer confined to the form, but a kind of avenue, a transcendent general trend.

I was slightly surprised in my heart, maybe I can complete a breakthrough in these kendo rules, let me break through the consummation level of sword heart and reach a higher realm!

I don't know how long it took, but there were cheers from the distance of rookies in the kendo rookies in the Renjie region.

"I have comprehended a medieval kendo will, hahaha, great, from now on, my kendo artistic conception may have the possibility of breaking through to the initial level of sword heart Tongming!"

"I have also comprehended a medieval sword will, which is enough to dominate the Yu clan!"

"Hmph, I heard that Renjie has comprehended two kendo wills in the first place, it's terrifying, maybe he can comprehend more. ”

Recently, Zhao Qingfeng chuckled lightly and said in surprise: "I'...... I got it!"

Dongfang Rin'er was taken aback: "So fast?"

"Well, an ancient sword will seems to be...... The supreme sword path left by the ancestor of a certain gate valve can open up the path of the sword path of the wind attribute rules for me. Zhao Qingfeng was very excited: "My disciples of the White Deer Academy practice the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique, I believe that this sword rule will benefit me immensely in the future!"

"Then congratulations, senior brother. Dongfang Rin'er smiled slightly, did not speak again, and continued to immerse herself in comprehension.

In the air, Shang Zhuyue's perfect graceful posture was displayed in the moonlight, exquisite, her beautiful eyes looked at the ten people in the king area, almost all of her attention was on us, maybe the Empress of Tianxin painstakingly gathered thousands of divine iron containing the will of the ancient and ancient sword spirits to cast into a flagpole, but I am afraid that the only people who can really make her weigh are the ten people in the king area, and the strength of these ten people can represent the strongest strength in the younger generation of sword cultivation!

I am still immersed in comprehension, motionless, at least hundreds of wandering kendo rules in front of me, I did not miss each one, communicate with them one by one, try to master, but each one can not be mastered, they all come from the ancient and even ancient times of the sword powerhouse residual will, how strong it is to imagine, at all unwilling to be mastered by the young sword cultivators of later generations.

I have a talent for devouring, though.

The moment the Devouring Talent is activated, the spiritual consciousness of the whole person seems to have become a wormhole in the universe, attracting hundreds of Kendo wills to come over, not giving them a chance to escape, and then using the Devouring Talent to assist in observation. Comprehending the true meaning of it, every will was seen through and immediately indulged, but it left a deep trace of the axe on the sword heart of all things, and the whole person was even more shocked in his heart, these sword rules are so profound and complicated that even my talent feels a little unbearable.

In the end, I "caught" and released hundreds of thin flowing fires one by one, and finally only five thicker flowing fires remained, each of which seemed to be a deformed divine sword, opening and closing in space, staring at everything, expanding and devouring talent, but when I tried to capture it, I failed at the first time.

These kendo wills have a powerful sense of arrogance stored in them, and they are unwilling to be captured.

In this case, I can only communicate and exchange slowly, so I let go of my heart and exchange the true meaning of the kendo rules with these five kendo wills, and when I show the sword heart is clear and complete, the ten spiritual seas, and the eleven branches, these five kendo wills begin to become gentle, one by one around the arms and neck, blooming brightly.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost dawn.

"Boom......"

Two bright pillars of light fell on top of Lin Muzhao's head, and her beautiful eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile: "An ancient kendo rule, an ancient kendo rule, I also succeeded!"

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Saint!" Zhao Qingfeng hurriedly congratulated, and at the same time, the jealousy on his face could not be concealed.

Soon after, Nalan Shuiyue also comprehended an ancient kendo rule, and Dongfang Rin'er comprehended two, but they were only ancient rules, and there was a big gap between Lin Muzhao's comprehension of an ancient kendo rule, not at the same level, these kendo rules were divided into ancient times, ancient, primeval, ancient, and ancient, the longer the stronger it is, after all, so many years have passed, and there are too few ancient kendo rules that can exist in this era, and most of the kendo rules have been annihilated, and those who can learn from ancient times, Swire exists to this day, and you can imagine how strong it is.

Dongfang Rin'er was a little displeased, he wanted to surpass the saint Lin Muzhao in everything, but this time the West Lake Sword Debate obviously lost to Lin Muzhao again.