But the next moment, Yu Weiwei's face changed greatly, depressed, unwilling, and angry, these expressions suddenly filled her delicate face, which made people feel heartbroken when they saw it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But it turned out that I don't know when, Chen Qingyi's sword has fallen on her neck, as long as Chen Qingyi's hand is lightly swiped, then her head will inevitably fall to the ground, and she still loses in the confrontation between the two, Chen Qingyi's speed is a step faster than her.

"Hmph, as an elder, I won't let a junior" Yu Weiwei snorted, but she didn't cheat, she took out the token from her arms and threw it to Chen Qingyi, and then under the power effect of the secret realm, she disappeared directly into the secret realm, so far, Chen Qingyi already has five tokens on his body.

With five tokens, it means that Chen Qingyi is safe in this secret realm trial, even if it is averaged, it is exactly twenty people, which is exactly the result of this secret realm trial.

Thinking like this, Chen Qingyi was not in a hurry to pursue the token, but followed the guidance of the token, and hurried towards the location of the sword forest, before entering the secret realm, Xie Wentian told him that the most important place in the secret realm was the sword forest, and the Dharma Elder also repeatedly emphasized to him the importance of the sword forest, and the sword forest is the holy land of sword cultivation!

If nothing else, the top few disciples are already in the Sword Forest at this moment, they know far more about the Sword Forest than Chen Qingyi, a latecomer, compared to Chen Qingyi, they still have previous disciples to teach them experience!

There are five tokens in his body, and the feeling of guidance is very strong, as if there is an inexplicable giant hand pulling him towards the direction of the sword forest.

The Sword Forest is located in the center of the entire secret realm, it is the core of the entire secret realm, and the gray mist here is far beyond other places, this is the center of the secret realm, and it is also the birthplace of the gray mist.

Chen Qingyi's walking speed is not slow, but after half a day's effort, he came to the sword forest, and as far as the eye can see, a sword is inserted into the ground, some are big and some are small, the big one is like a mountain peak, magnificent and domineering, and the small one is like the usual use, but it is only three feet long, but without exception, these swords exude a strong sword intent, and even on the shoulders of the most central swords shaped like mountain peaks, they exude far beyond the scope of sword intent, which is the sword momentum in the general trend of heaven and earth!

No wonder this is the holy land of sword cultivation, the sword intent here is too strong, and compared to the sword intent on the sword peak of the Ten Thousand Sword Peak, the sword intent here is more pure, and it is not mixed with other artistic conceptions! Moreover, there are so many types of these sword intents, they are not worse than those of Wan Jian Peak, in this environment, even if it is a pig, it can realize the sword intent, let alone the pride of these days!

As far as the eye can see, it is dense, large and small swords exude a strong sword intent, and the blade is still cold and shining, even after endless years, it is still sharp, and time cannot hide the brilliance of these peerless swords!

In addition to these swords, Chen Qingyi also saw a few disciples, who were sitting cross-legged under the sword to understand the sword intent, the secret realm was only open for ten days, counting the day to compete for the token, now it is only nine days, such a god-given blessing, it is shameful to waste a minute, Chen Qingyi, who came to the sword forest, did not hesitate, his body flashed, and he came to the side of a giant sword that was three meters long, and the destruction sword intent emitted from this sword was just within Chen Qingyi's tolerance.

As soon as he settled down, the rich sword intent enveloped his whole body, just like an open-book exam, looking at the answers, the speed was naturally fast, and the comprehension speed of the sword intent was at least ten times faster than that of the sword peak!

Subsequently, there were disciples who kept coming, and there were many smart disciples among them, knowing that their strength was weak, they did not collide with other disciples, but came directly to the sword forest to understand the sword intent, you know, the sword forest is a forbidden place in the forbidden land, and no one dares to do it here!

It's not that there are guards or anything, but the sword intent of the sword forest is too strong, forming a weird artistic aura, and skillfully maintaining the balance, once you start here, you break the balance, and you are faced with the pouring of sword intent that you don't know how many years you have accumulated, such a consequence, even if the half-step Venerable comes, he can't bear it, and the sword intent power accumulated by the sword forest is too much!

Whether it came first or later, these have nothing to do with Chen Qingyi, and now Chen Qingyi is completely immersed in the comprehension of sword intent!

Although he has to comprehend two kinds of sword intent at the same time, Chen Qingyi's speed is not slow, but in six days, Chen Qingyi's perception of sword intent has reached the peak of Xiaocheng, catching up with the core disciples in the door, compared with other disciples, there are no shortcomings, although it is still worse than a few geniuses who have comprehended the artistic conception of Dacheng, but don't forget that he still has the soul power that these disciples do not have!

At the peak of Xiaocheng, Chen Qingyi obviously felt that the speed of comprehension of the artistic conception had dropped significantly, and it was obvious that he had encountered the so-called bottleneck, from Xiaocheng to Dacheng, which was equivalent to the transformation from Jindan to Yuanying, the difficulty can be seen, there is no time to accumulate and adventure, and it is very unrealistic to want to comprehend in a short time!

Chen Qingyi is not in a hurry, he knows that it is useless to be anxious, after all, his cultivation time is still short, and the accumulation of time is far less than that of other disciples, as for the adventure, since the ascension, he has been immersed in penance, and he has not walked around outside, how can there be an adventure.

Although the speed is much slower, it is the same as the speed outside, Chen Qingyi, who has nothing to do, naturally will not waste time, and still continues to perceive, until the ninth day, the perception of artistic conception has completely reached a bottleneck, and there is no progress at all.

Chen Qingyi, who was a little sullen, stood up and walked around the sword forest, looking at these swords that exuded different sword intents, Chen Qingyi couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who left these swords, and who used those giant swords?

Looking at the long sword in front of him that was about the same height as himself, Chen Qingyi held the hilt of the sword with both hands and wanted to pull it out, but no matter how hard he used, he just stood still, Chen Qingyi just wanted to use his spiritual power, and his hands were dissolved by a huge force.

"Can't you take it away" Chen Qingyi said to himself: "I think about it, if I can take it away, then for countless years, the sword here has already been taken by countless core disciples, how can there be their share, you must know that every ten years the Heavenly Sword Sect will send a group of disciples in, accumulated over countless years, I don't know how many disciples in and out, if it can be taken away, I am afraid it will be taken away long ago!"

The entire sword forest is from the outside to the inside, and the volume of the sword is also from small to large, extending to the very center of the sword forest, where a giant sword inserted into the gray cloud qi is like a small sword peak, and the sword body exudes gray air current, Chen Qingyi is very suspicious, the gray of the secret realm is not affected by this giant sword!

The more you go inside, the stronger the oppression of the sword intent becomes, and after walking for less than half an hour, Chen Qingyi can't go on, although this is still the category of sword intent, but the power of the sword intent is too dense, and it has already shown traces, if it is placed in the outside world, I am afraid that the void can be crushed!

Within this range, let alone comprehending the sword intent, I am afraid that the mind will be shattered as soon as it is released, and the essence of the power of heaven and earth is not so simple.

The bored Chen Qingyi wandered around in the sword forest, until the arrival of the tenth day, the gray mist in the air quickly filled, flooding the entire world at once, and in the first second, all the people disappeared in this secret realm, and it was another ten years to open again.

Outside, the head of the sect and the two elders stood with their eyes closed, behind them, dozens of disciples closed their eyes to heal, although the sect rules do not allow killing, but it is inevitable that they will be injured in the process of fighting.

Those who are not injured are standing aside, with bitterness on their faces, everyone who can achieve the core is arrogant and full of self-confidence, especially these who are in the top 100, but they were brutally eliminated in the trial, and they are naturally unwilling, among which are several disciples who were defeated by Chen Qingyi, especially Yu Weiwei, a delicate little face is full of frost, full of anger, and there are two words engraved on his face: unhappy!

At this moment, the originally plain light curtain began to ripple, and then one after another figures emerged from the light curtain, and the spiritual power of the head and the two elders turned into big hands, stretched out into the light curtain, and fished out the disciples one by one from the light curtain.

At the moment when the white mist sprung up wildly, Chen Qingyi only felt a repulsive force coming, and then his body floated up uncontrollably, and he couldn't find a point to borrow at all, but fortunately, at this time, a giant hand grabbed his waist and pulled himself out.

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