This is completely a contest between sword intents, even at this moment, Lin Haoran still did not use the sword intent in his body, he was trying to sharpen his sword intent before, but at this moment, he wanted to use this intent, within the range of hundreds of zhang shrouded by this transparent sword intent, all the power seemed to be imprisoned, except for the sword intent, there was no other power that could be used.

A smell of eternal immortality, surging endlessly in this range of hundreds of zhang, maybe only when you really stand here, you can feel the power of this sword intent, this is still only the case of sword intent, I really don't know, the owner of this sword intent, how strong it was at the beginning.

At this moment, Lin Haoran had no time to sigh at all, all his mind was focused on Ling Tian's sword intent, in fact, Lin Haoran's sword intent was extremely peculiar, he was condensed because of the majestic evil qi carried by Qing Ming when he entered his body, strictly speaking, it did not belong to his own sword intent.

In addition, when he was in the back, he had his own perception of his own sword path, so he would form the seemingly chaotic sword intent behind him, after all, the more pure the sword intent, the better, but Lin Haoran's sword intent was full of two completely different powers, which for others, the deadly power was perfectly unified in his body and in his sword intent.

This is probably also the reason why the Qingxuan Guan Lord will notice him, after all, in the history of the True Spirit Continent, no one has ever cultivated such a strange sword intent.

Lin Haoran closed his eyes tightly, he didn't know when, he was already sitting cross-legged, with a kind of determination that was difficult for others to feel, he knew very well in his heart that if he was really oppressed by this transparent sword intent, then his future martial arts path would definitely be limited, and he didn't want to get such a result, so this time he would go all out.

However, the power of this transparent sword intent is too strong and restrained, even if Lin Haoran is cross-legged by the former's side, there is still no way, what kind of sword intent is this sword intent, he can only feel an eternal and immortal power, constantly rippling out from the sword intent, making people only feel the huge pressure.

Lin Haoran's forehead was densely covered with sweat, he didn't know how long he could hold on, this eternal majesty, like waves of huge waves, was constantly beating over, if it weren't for the fact that this sword intent didn't know why, it was only controlled within the scope of the Dao realm, Lin Haoran might have been unable to support it a long time ago.

But even so, now he is almost at the limit, and in the silver-white sword body where the sword intent is condensed, the crimson and blue luster flow more and more rapidly, like a swimming fish, which makes people feel extremely anxious.

Cang'er looked anxiously at Lin Haoran in the secret realm, the crystal didn't know when, and she also clenched her fists, although she was a little bit at odds with Lin Haoran at this moment, but she had to admit that she also hoped that Lin Haoran could win.

The expression on the face of the Qingxuan Guan Lord became more and more solemn, no one knew what he was thinking, only saw his gaze staring closely at Lin Haoran in the secret realm.

"Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to Liangyi, Liangyi Sword Formation, stand!"

An angry voice sounded from Lin Haoran's body, only to see Lin Haoran's body, the soul pinched the sword technique, and the sword intent was above the scarlet and green two rays of light, at this time, with Lin Haoran's actions, there was a earth-shaking change, if it was said just now, they were like rangers, only knowing how to go their own way and defend against the enemy's invasion.

So at this moment, they seem to have been rectified by others, and they have become an army that has always been strictly disciplined, and their combat effectiveness is dozens of times stronger than when they were just now.

I saw that the blue and scarlet light was sheng, directly covered with a silver-white sword body, forming a yin and yang Taiji Yin at the position of the sword hilt, a little scarlet, a little green, obviously small like a grain of rice, the power that erupted at this time made everyone stunned.

When the two sword formations were formed, the majestic pressure that Lin Haoran felt was finally a little easier at this time, but it was not completely eliminated, it can only be said that if the original pressure was a river and a sea, it would have become a river and a lake at this time, and the difference was only in the size of the pressure.

However, this is enough for Lin Haoran, at least it can make him breathe a sigh of relief, and he can think about what kind of sword intent he is condensing.

In terms of the moves he created, the Breaking the Sky style is about speed, the Yin and Yang style is about balance, the giant mountain style is about strength, the Sky Piercing style is about momentum, and the creation style is the most magical, and he has a kind of transformation power in it.

Before, he didn't think there was any problem with this, but when he got here, he had to admit that he was indeed a little greedy.

He wanted to control everything, but it was simply impossible, and now that he was here, he had to start choosing his own sword intent, his own sword path.

Whether it's about speed or power, whether you like balance, whether you prefer momentum, or whether you choose the power of transformation.

The people outside the secret realm, after watching a yin and yang Taiji diagram appear above Lin Haoran's head, sat cross-legged on the ground, as if they were thinking about something.

Cang'er looked at it with some doubts, Lin Haoran, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret realm, didn't know what the other party was thinking, and he was still under majestic pressure on his body, but he was still so calm.

Crystal was a little puzzled at first, but she quickly understood, and she could see the mottled power in Lin Haoran's body.

If it were a different martial artist, it might be fine, but for a swordsman, it was difficult to accept.

When he was weak, he was fine, but as his strength increased, coupled with the pressure he faced, if he didn't have a proper solution, these forces that originally helped him would probably turn into unfavorable factors.

The Qingxuan Guan Lord also saw Lin Haoran's plan, there was calm in his eyes, but there was also a hint of interest, he wanted to know what kind of choice Lin Haoran would make in the end, and the choice he made had an impact on his future martial arts path It is difficult to imagine.

And this kind of influence will be accompanied by Lin Haoran's voice, and the eyes of the Qingxuan Guan are full of playfulness.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Haoran's decision and wanted to know the final result.

(End of chapter)