Sword Shrine!

Sword Qi!

Fang Xiu drew his sword at the right time to block the stone statue's attack, and at the same time quickly recalled everything that might be related to the stone statue.

These stone statues existed before the sword shrine was opened, and it is unknown how many years they have existed.

There must be something he didn't know about, supporting the stone statue's movement.

In the sword mound, what can be said to be endless is the sword qi in the sky.

But to say that sword qi was the key to activating these stone statues, Fang Xiu didn't find any connection between the two.

Sword!

"Sword Intent!"

Fang Xiu suddenly thought of the ubiquitous thought in the sword shrine, looking at those stone statues with flexible movements, would there be a connection between the two!

Airplanes!

Fang Xiu's momentum changed suddenly, and in an instant, he was like an unsheathed divine weapon, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

A sword power rises, and a devastating intent is born from it!

Sword Intent!

If the sword momentum is the form, then the sword intent is the god!

As soon as the sword intent of destruction came out, all the stone statue movements were paused, and it seemed that a strange mood was generated.

Useful!

Seeing this, Fang Xiu immediately knew that his conjecture had a role.

Sword intent, or really a way to restrain these stone statues.

Fang Xiu's mind moved, the sword intent swept like the wind, and the idea of destruction rose like a violent wind, quickly swept over, and the stone statues where the sword intent passed trembled slightly, and one after another thoughts were destroyed from the sword intent.

The stone statue, whose mind had been destroyed, returned to its static movement.

Buzz!

Where the sword intent spread, the long sword inserted in the ground let out a mournful wail, as if something terrible had happened, and the sword body trembled.

As soon as the sword intent of destruction comes out, everything is silent!

After a long time, Fang Xiu's sword intent was in vain, and his face was slightly pale.

After such a period of time, he still can't completely urge the sword intent as he wants, and this time he forcibly urges for a long time, and the consumption of the other party is not small.

An inexplicable thought emanated from the sword mound, and before Fang Xiu could come back to his senses, the scene in front of him changed again.

In a wide space, a figure that could not be seen clearly appeared not far from Fang Xiu.

Here, there are no ubiquitous swords in the sword mound, and there are no stone statues, everything seems empty, the only thing that is there is only the existence of the figure.

The vain change of the scene, Fang Xiu did not act rashly.

The figure in front of him was a little indistinguishable from the real one in Fang Xiu.

Even, Fang Xiu couldn't even confirm how he appeared here.

"Draw your sword, use your proudest move, and pass the test if you satisfy me!"

A gentle and calm voice arrived.

Fang Xiu looked at the figure that spoke with a solemn look, this seemed to be a living person who really existed!

Hearing this, Fang Xiu asked, "If you are not satisfied, what will happen?"

The figure was still not in a hurry, and replied: "If I am not satisfied, then stay in this sword shrine, since you came for the opportunity, you should also pay a certain price for the opportunity."

Rounding it off, you should understand these things!"

Although the tone of the figure was calm, the words he said were not calm at all.

Stay in the Sword Shrine!

Without asking, Fang Xiu knew that if he was not satisfied, then the result was only a dead end.

"Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

"Who I am, you don't care, you just need to know, if you get what you want, you must pass my level, since you can defeat the sword puppet, at least your strength should not be weak.

Draw your sword!

You only have one chance to make a move, with the sword you are most proud of.

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you die!"

The figure's tone was always calm, without any fluctuations.

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you die!

Very simple things, but also definite things.

Fang Xiu didn't say anything more, his five fingers were held on top of the ice spirit, and the sword intent of destruction spread out at this moment.

Now it doesn't matter whether the inheritance is still inherited or not.

Although the figure did not move, its own existence had already given Fang Xiu great pressure.

If you can't see through it, it means infinite unknown!

"I have a style of drawing swords, please taste it!"

The words fell, and the sword came out!

The sword came out like a meteor and fell, and the sword intent of destruction moved with the slash of this sword, and the sword qi broke through the air and exploded like a star arrow!

Fang Xiu's sword has no reservations!

Whether it is true qi or sword intent, it has been urged to the extreme.

As the figure said, he only had one chance to use his sword, so Fang Xiu only had one sword.

There is only one sword to draw a sword!

A sword is drawn out! The sword momentum shook the nine heavens, and the sword intent destroyed the heavens and the earth!

Fang Xiu abandoned all distracting thoughts in his heart, and there was only one thought left, and that was to cut off the obstacles in front of him!

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the earth-destroying sword intent suddenly disappeared, and the majestic sword qi also dissipated into nothingness, and a slender finger accurately resisted the tip of the ice spirit.

Fang Xiu's pupils contracted for a while, and he only felt that the sword he had slashed out, his true qi seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't try it at all.

And what really shocked Fang Xiu was that it was the first time that the sword drawing technique had been taken over so easily.

A peerless martial art, combined with the ice spirit, even the skin of the opponent's fingers was not pierced.

Rumble!

A strong wind erupted from his own shadow, and Fang Xiu's whole person was suddenly bombarded and flew out several feet away, and the ice spirit in his hand almost couldn't hold it and flew out.

With a blow to Fang Xiu, the figure did not make any other moves, but withdrew his fingers, and the tone of his voice could not distinguish the emotional changes: "Draw the sword!"

Not bad, very good!

A peerless martial art, your talent and qualifications are excellent, but your cultivation is too low to exert the true power of this martial art, otherwise it will definitely not be more than that!

This sword is not very good, but at least it satisfies me!"

The words of the figure made Fang Xiu's heart lift and put down.

From the fight just now, the opponent's strength is far from what he can contend with.

Thinking of the figure's words, Fang Xiu asked tentatively, "Seniors also know the sword drawing technique?"

Sword drawing is a peerless martial arts thing, only Fang Xiu knows about it, even Hong Xuankong Yu Xuzi and the others, they can't see that his sword drawing technique is a peerless martial arts level.

And the figure in front of him, just once he saw it, he knew the level of sword drawing, and he also knew about his Dacheng.

This is not to be cared about.

The figure said: "You don't need to know about the sword drawing technique!"

"Senior, if I pass the test, does it mean that I can get the inheritance?"

"Legacy?"

The figure was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "If you want to get the inheritance, you can indeed rely on your strength and talent, but if you want to get the inheritance, you still need to answer me a question!"

Let me be satisfied, pass it on to you, if you are not satisfied, you don't need to stay in the sword shrine, where to go back and forth!"

Fang Xiu said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the seniors to ask!"

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