What a crazy sword intent! Seeing this sword, Ling Chuxi naturally remembered the swordsmanship of the Gongxi clan that either you die or I live, but the sword in front of him is even more crazy and ruthless than the sword of the Gongxi clan, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver.

Fortunately, he already had the experience of fighting with the Gongxi clan, and Ling Chuxi knew that he must not retreat at this time, once he retreated, he would be greeted by a fatal blow like a wave of tides.

Ling Chuxi raised his long sword, reprimanded, holding an indomitable determination, slashing with all his strength, under the martial arts Dan heart urged with all his strength, Ling Chuxi struggled to find the weakest point of the opponent's sword style.

The two swords intersected, and a piece of fire tree silver flower erupted, and in the invisible power, Ling Chuxi took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.

But the momentum of the opponent's sword was also completely dissolved, and the man's sword was still held high and stopped, but he didn't move again, he was silent for a moment, slowly withdrew the long sword and put it on his shoulder, and turned away.

What does this mean? Ling Chuxi was completely confused.

Although it was a semi-illusory soul state, and he didn't feel tired, after these two fights, Ling Chuxi used all his strength to destroy the martial arts Dan heart, and his spiritual power was greatly consumed, and he actually had a sense of prostration with a loose sense of consciousness.

Not good! Ling Chuxi suddenly realized a problem, whether it was in a dream or in the state of the soul, the divine consciousness was equivalent to life, once the spiritual power was exhausted, life would also come to an end.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, another long sword flashed out of ten thousand cold plums, overwhelming, this sword did not have the weirdness of the first sword, nor the fierceness of the second sword, but it was ever-changing and wonderful.

It's endless, and it's actually a wheel battle, and Ling Chuxi is almost about to scold.

Looking at the simple and graceful sword shadow, Ling Chuxi's mind flashed with inspiration, and he remembered where he had seen this sword.

Aren't this sword, as well as the previous two, the ancient sword in the sword mound?

Could it be that what he faced first was the remnants of the sword intent of those ancient masters' lifelong learning?

But how did they appear, and how did they fight with themselves one by one? Could it be that the test is not over yet, and he is really not dead yet? A flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Chuxi's mind.

"It is true that you are not dead, and the test is not over." The old voice came to my ears again.

"Senior, didn't you say that there is only one sword in the Tongguò test? What's going on? Ling Chuxi still shouted first.

"It's really just a sword, but there is something in a sword, and the sword intent left by these ancient warriors is all in my sword." The voice said.

Ling Chuxi finally breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, he was really alive, but listening to this person's words, how could he have a bit of a trick.

What do you say that there is a world in a sword, and the sword intent left by the ancient warriors is in a sword, isn't it endless?

"As long as you resist the sword intent left behind by these ancient warriors, you can be regarded as truly passing my test." The man continued.

"You mean, the sword intent left by more than 7,000 ancient warriors?" A buzz sounded in Ling Chuxi's head. Although in this illusory dream-like soul state, there is no difference in the strength of true qi or innate vitality, but it is precisely for this reason that their sword intent can be brought into full play, just the previous two sword intents have consumed a lot of her spiritual power, if such a wheel battle comes down, I am afraid that the divine consciousness will turn into nothingness.

In Ling Chuxi's heart, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling past at this moment.