"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!" Xiao Jiange drank intently, and the sword intent around his body burst out, changing in an instant, flickering and intertwining, and then the sword intent changed, turning into a silent sword intent.

Suddenly, the sword qi around Xiao Jiange fell silent, and there was no sound.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange's sudden change suddenly made Liu Changqing's vigilance, and the sword intent around him was retracted, and the sword qi gathered like a silver thread, turning into a silver-white waterfall.

The situation in the ring changed, and suddenly everyone stared at it, and they were all waiting with bated breath.

"I have a sword to break ten thousand laws!" Xiao Jiange's eyes lit up, and the silent sword intent around him converged, and suddenly thousands of sword shadows came out, slowly circling.

The shadow of the sword appeared, and suddenly the heavens and the earth seemed to darken, and an invisible pressure was like a rolling tide from the covering of heaven and earth.

"Uh" The terrifying pressure was covered, and Liu Changqing was affected, only to see that the sword intent around him became chaotic in an instant, and Liu Changqing's thoughts were concentrated at the moment, condensing and closing the sword intent, and the sword qi in the sky came from within a radius of hundreds of miles, gathering on his long sword, and it was the supreme martial arts master of the Law Sword Sect.

"Sizzle" A sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, Xiao Jiange's surrounding true qi moved, and the sword shadow converged instantly, turning into a shocking sword shadow and breaking out of the air with a sword.

The terrifying sword shadow broke through the air, like a shocking void, tearing apart the surrounding void, cutting through the space with sword qi, and the ground was cracked everywhere it passed.

A sword came in an instant, and in an instant, everyone in Mu Qingyi on the top of the mountain changed color.

The power of heaven!

This sword move actually contains the power of heaven and earth.

"Boom" There was a bang, and the entire Tai Chi Bagua Array was suddenly shocked.

Since staying in Changqing, a hundred miles of the void, ripples suddenly rippled, and then there were Dao cracks spreading out from the void.

There was a "bang" sound, and suddenly the void around Changqing was like a broken mirror, and a stream of terrifying power escaped.

"Sizzle" sword qi crisscrossed the entire formation.

The ripples in the void dissipated, and the specific situation in the formation was finally revealed.

"What!" a young man who looked like a scholar suddenly exclaimed, and his pupils shrank as he looked at the Tai Chi Bagua Array.

On the other side, the blindfolded monk in the fiery red robe was also moving at the moment, and his hands were folded at the moment, if his eyes were not entangled in the white bandage, he must have been a pair of shocked eyes.

"Amitabha, no wonder even the unintentional senior brother is so wrong to praise Lord Xiao. The monk muttered to himself.

"Huh?" On the other side, even this movement still couldn't attract the blue-robed man with the long sword in his hand, his face did not change in the slightest, and he was still unwavering, as if everything around him could not make him make a little wave.

In the array, the ripples of the void dissipated, and a broken figure in white slowly stepped out, that person was Liu Changqing, at this moment he was in a broken robe, his body was chaotic, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he was holding his strongest sword in his hand, the magic weapon obtained from the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, the Ming Sword Mirror!

However, at this moment, this quaint bronze mirror is shattered, and the mirror is broken, and its original value has been lost.

"You are defeated" Xiao Jiange's figure slowly appeared behind him, his expression was indifferent, and the hand holding the Gu Xue Sword trembled slightly.

"How is it possible, how did you do it, this is a magic weapon level, even the Seventh Heaven Cultivation may not be able to destroy it with a single sword. Liu Changqing muttered with a lonely expression, no longer having the confidence of being invincible in the world when he first appeared.

"This is the fate of relying on foreign objects, and your path is the same as that of my friend Sword, but you are afraid that it will not be possible for you to reach his level. Xiao Jiange smiled, his eyes showing remembrance.

"Hmm, why?" Liu Changqing's eyes froze when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask.

Both of them knew who they were talking about, but at the moment, Liu Changqing was denied, so he naturally couldn't help but ask.

"He is different from you, he never believes in magic weapons and other external objects, he only believes in his own sword. Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile when he thought of the white clothes.

The person he was talking about was naturally Duan Yuran, who had already retired to the gentlemanly style.

"I see. Liu Changqing said bitterly, but at the same time, his heart was like being illuminated by a bright lamp, and his eyes were no longer lonely, but they were lit up.

An unintentional remark actually ignited Liu Changqing and let him see his true kendo.

"I'm defeated" Liu Changqing finally recognized the reality and said calmly.

This defeat is better than a victory for him.

The corners of Xiao Jiange's mouth curled, and he looked at Liu Changqing, who was in a trance.

He knew that he had seen a new but different Duan Yuran.

"Your sword is fast, but his sword is faster. Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh.

The previous battle could be described as extremely dangerous, and Xiao Jiange had already known that the power of Liuchangqing's magic weapon, the Ming Sword Mirror, was to absorb all the sword moves, so that it would be on top of the cotton, and if it was consumed for a long time, even if he was a six-fold Tianyuan infant cultivator in the Concentration Realm, he would have to lose in the hands of Liuchangqing.

But fortunately, the opportunity of ten thousand swords obtained in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords at the beginning, a famous swordsman a hundred years ago, has such a sword, which can break all the laws in the world.

Xiao Jiange made this move.

"The sword breaks the world, a sword breaks ten thousand laws, these two martial arts are the famous swordsmen who became famous in the battle of Wanjian Mountain back then, and the sword is boundless and the Tao is incomprehensible, Xiao Jiange has actually learned something, it seems that the opportunity of the Wanjian Valley and his party a few days ago is not small. Mu Qingyi, who was on the top of the mountain, looked at Xiao Jiange in the formation and muttered to himself thoughtfully.

"The familiar sword move, ha, has aroused my interest. "Xia Shan Shu Dao Punishment is also a little interested in Xiao Jiange.

"Who else came up to challenge?" Xiao Jiange asked indifferently again.

The power of the two wars shocked everyone, and no one came to the stage to challenge them at the moment.

Even magic weapons can be broken, and naturally no one dares to challenge them at will.

"The next one is on stage!" Mei Shaoyun suddenly said when he saw that no one came on stage to challenge. ”

When Xiao Jiange heard this, he flew out and returned to Zhu Wen and Nangong Song and Dance.

The second paragraph of the sword list, Yuran's retirement, naturally not on his sword list.

At the moment, Murong Xue, who was dressed in white, came out from the Lone Snow Peak, and the lotus step stepped lightly and gracefully landed on the Taiji Bagua Array like a heavenly maiden, bringing a gust of breeze to blow, and a white dress swayed and stood, standing out of the world, just like an ordinary immortal.

Murong Xue's coming to power naturally attracted the attention of everyone from all sides.

"Huh?" As Murong Xue came on the field, the blue-robed man who didn't care about the world finally showed a trace of waves, raised his head and opened his eyes to stare at the Tai Chi Bagua Array, and suddenly exuded a trace of unparalleled light in his cloudy eyes.

Murong Xue came on the field to swing, and Xiao Jiange, who had just left the game, couldn't help but look up at the moment, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"With her ability, she should hold on. Xiao Jiange couldn't help but say to himself, he believed in Murong Xue very much, even if he might become their opponents in the future, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but feel a little worried about Murong Xue at the moment.

"Huh?" The blue-robed man stared at Murong Xue, and then sighed lightly, and found a more unique look in the eyes of the sky around him, and now his eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

The direction of that gaze was actually the direction of Xiao Jiange.

"Well, there are so many flies, so I'll keep them away. The blue-robed man muttered in a low voice, his voice cold and full of infinite killing power.

Xiao Jiange, who was dressed in mink velvet, looked at Murong Xue quietly, but he didn't know that he was remembered by others in such a quarter of an hour, if Xiao Jiange knew it, he would definitely cry out in his heart.

"Who will challenge?" Murong Xue asked coldly in the ring, her voice ethereal.

As soon as the words fell, someone came on the field, and there were several sword list masters before and after, but all of them were defeated by Murong Xue.

After some challenges, everyone also saw Murong Xue's strength, and no one came to the stage to challenge.

The next one came up to the stage and swung. Mei Shaoyun suddenly spoke up again after seeing that no one was playing.

Murong Xue got off the field, and Dao Wuxin, who was fourth on the sword list, stepped forward with him, wearing a blue robe and hat.

When Dao Wuxin first came on the field, Xiao Jiange's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his heart was shocked.

Dao Wuxin's body qi is actually a little stronger, and his cultivation must have made a lot of progress.

"It seems that Dao Wuxin has passed the threshold of the death of his master. Xiao Jiange's eyes were solemn, and he whispered secretly.

He had a great deal with Dao Wuxin, and Xiao Jiange knew that he had defeated Dao Wuxin in the Ghost Divine Sword Competition, so it naturally became one of Dao Wuxin's knots.

The ruthless swordsmanship of the Qingxinmen is about having no desire and no desire, and now Dao Wuxin wants to return to the state of mind of no desire and no desire, so he naturally wants to defeat himself and return to the peak state of mind.

Xiao Jiange's heart couldn't help but become heavy when he thought of this.

There will be a battle between oneself and Dao Wuxin.

"Sad. Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't know that there were more people fighting with him.

Lin Tianhe, Ming Xuan, the man in the green robe, Murong Xue, and others are all likely to fight with them, and Xiao Jiange himself doesn't know that he has become a key figure on the sword list, which can be said to be a series of masters on the entire sword list.

Dao had no intention of playing, and won several battles perfectly, but in a moment, he was shocked and no one came to the stage to challenge.

Later, Ming Xuan and Lin Tianhe and Song Langtao also came to the stage to swing, and they all suppressed the masters of the sword list one by one.

"Next" Mei Shaoyun spoke again.

"Although this body is in the red dust, my heart is as clear as a mirror, and if my heart is in the red dust, my body is as pure as mud." A clear poem resounded, and a figure stepped onto the stage and entered the formation.

The person who appeared this time was a monk wearing a fiery red robe and white bandages on his eyes.

"Amitabha!" the monk appeared on the stage and chanted a Buddha name.

Xiao Jiange's eyes froze when he saw this, and he was slightly shocked and confused at the moment.

The dress and temperament of this monk are seven or eight points similar to the one in Xiao Jiange's impression.

That person was the eighth person on the former merry list, and the blind monk had no intention.

"The poor monk is the seventh on the sword list, from the Wuxiang Temple, the name, the Buddha's heart is clear. I saw the monk clasping his hands together and chanting kindly.

"Huh" The monk waved his robe and said with a smile, "Ladies and gentlemen, can anyone come up to the stage to challenge?"