Chapter 1152: Sword Intent Fire

The two of them took the lead in regaining their composure, and in this case, their every move represented the Sword Casting Mountain.

Although the abnormality of the sword soul made the disciples panic, the more this situation was, the more they could not show it.

Otherwise, once this matter spreads, the sword soul that has been tempered by Sword Casting Mountain for ten thousand years will have the power to resist again, and I am afraid that the entire Sword Casting Mountain will become the laughing stock of the world in the future.

Each disciple's eyes were filled with shock, and then he slowly regained his composure.

Tie Hanqiu, who knew the most about sword casting, frowned, he knew very well what this matter meant.

But seeing that the two elders did not speak, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

On the other hand, Situ Liuyun and Chu Lingfeng were the same, even if they had doubts in their hearts, they could only suppress them.

Jian Liu cleared his throat, and a smile gradually bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "This time to taste the sword, it seems that all the genius disciples have gained a lot, and the Sword Casting Mountain has attracted the power of the sword soul to come out, and it has evolved such a prosperous era, and it will not be in vain!"

He didn't explain, but the implication was that the matter was still under control.

In this way, the worries in the hearts of almost all the disciples also dissipated, but the breath of Shicai was too terrifying, and at the moment when the two sides were fighting fiercely, only a few of them could maintain their composure.

The rest of the large part had completely lost control, not to mention the perception of kendo, and at that moment they felt that as long as they could live, nothing mattered.

Jian Liuyan saw that everyone's emotions had recovered, so he continued: "After tasting the sword, it is the sword, the so-called sword, is to test your perception in the previous link!"

"Now, please quit the disciples who don't have the slightest feeling!"

This is an unusually cold-blooded sentence, but it is a portrayal of reality, many disciples come here, but they do not have the qualifications to enter the next round, for them, seeing that sword soul may be enough.

It's just that there are still some frustrations and regrets.

Most of the disciples shook their heads and sighed, and walked out helplessly towards the outside of the sword furnace.

After this elimination, there were only more than 300 genius disciples left, but everyone knew that sword discussion was not a one-day thing, so in the end, I am afraid that there would not be even ten people left.

Sure enough, Jian Liu said lightly: "Next, you release your sword intent according to the perception of the right talent!"

His eyes were cold, looking ahead, with a little bright starlight in his eyes, like fire and lightning, controlling the scene.

Yu Han smiled, a hint of indifferent smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Ding Jin and Xu Fei beside him.

The two seemed to come to their senses, and neither of them spoke, just looked at Yu Han.

Then, as if discussed, the two of them reached out their right hands at the same time, and a sword light appeared on their fingertips.

That sword light seemed to be faint, like a candle in the wind, but it was condensed but not dispersed, and it was fluttering.

Almost at the same time, everyone released their own sword intent, some directly condensed into a sword light, and some only had a cold star, all sorted.

"This time, we only have fifty people left to participate in the final sword fetching, and now, the disciples I pointed to are eliminated!" the sword said expressionlessly.

The release of the sword intent is manifested in terms of size, and the disciple who is famous from childhood to adulthood left dejectedly with his head hanging his head in the middle of the six fingers of the sword.

They all want to witness the last moment, but the last moment is out of reach.

More than 300 people left one after another, and there were still fifty-two people left on the field, but in comparison, it was Xu Fei and Ding Jin who had the least sword intent.

The sword intent that Yu Han comprehended was enough to be one foot long, and he should be able to rank in the top twenty, but Ding Jin and Xu Fei were much more trembling in comparison.

When it came to eliminating the disciples of the academy, and it was the last two to be eliminated, Jian Liu couldn't help but be careful.

"Two senior disciples of the academy, please!"

Chu Lingfeng secretly sneered in his heart, if it weren't for Yu Han's rejection of his sword path stone, these two would not have been eliminated at all, with the blessing of the sword path stone, their perception should be able to be even more.

At the very least, you can finish in the top 50 to get a place to get a sword.

Ding Jin and Xu Fei didn't move, and this abnormal situation made Jian Liu also a little surprised.

If the academy disciples didn't leave, they really didn't have the qualifications to forcibly clear them out, and they couldn't help but be a little tricky.

Xu Fei said lightly: "The sword casting mountain is about the perception of the sword intent, is it possible that it is not a means of inspection, so it is so single?"

Jian Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and before he could speak, Xu Fei looked at a disciple in front of him who had a half-foot-long sword intent.

The fire of sword intent in his hand flew out casually.

Seeing this, the disciple naturally knew what was going on, and pushed his sword intent out with disdain.

"Bring shame on yourself!" he snorted coldly in his heart, although the victory was not sunny enough, but in this case, it was also a great thing to be able to win the academy disciples.

It's just that just when the two sword intent rays collided with each other, something strange happened.

Xu Fei's seemingly crumbling sword intent, but at the moment of touching, he forcibly penetrated the opponent's sword intent, and then stayed at the center of the disciple's eyebrows.

The disciple's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and the half-foot-long sword intent shattered.

There is also a fine layer of sweat on the back.

Terrible!

Everyone, including the three geniuses, couldn't help but gasp, the same was true for the three geniuses, they had never seen such a condensed sword intent.

If it was just to shatter that disciple's sword intent, as a disciple of the academy, maybe they could accept it.

But this is a hard penetration, which is enough to prove that this sword intent is very different from that disciple's sword intent.

Jian Liu and Jian Qi couldn't help but blush for a while.

Indeed, the purpose of the sword discussion is for the final ranking, and the next fifty people also need to be ranked separately.

It's just that the experience of the past generations, if it weren't for two sword intents that were particularly similar in size, there would be a situation where they would collide with each other to test, and the rest would be distinguished by size.

This method has been tried and tested repeatedly, but I didn't expect it to be planted here.

Ding Jin also smiled at this time and said, "You two, do you need to try my sword intent again?"

He was even more rampant than Xu Fei, and the fire of sword intent in his hand floated directly towards Tie Hanqiu!

What Tie Hanqiu comprehended was originally domineering, and this time it directly condensed a sword light with a length of two meters, suspended in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, seeing that Ding Jin pointed the spearhead at himself, he naturally did not release the water, and immediately waved the sword intent in his hand directly, and slashed towards the fire of sword intent towards Ding Jin.

Bite!

It was also the aura condensed by the sword intent, but when they collided with each other at this moment, it was like a real intersection of two swords.

It's just that this time, Ding Jin's sword intent fire was still no match for Tie Hanqiu's sword intent light after all, and at the moment of collision, the sword intent fire was directly cut into pieces.

Tie Hanqiu snorted softly, as if he was laughing at Ding Jin's inadequacy.

Ding Jin pointed to the sword light in his hand and smiled: "I don't know if this is enough to prove it!"

Tie Hanqiu turned his head in surprise and looked at the sword light on his side, and at the end, it was shattered by a distance of nearly an inch.

One of his faces immediately flushed.

From the beginning, he didn't look at Yu Han and the three of them in his eyes, and now Ding Jin's seemingly faint sword intent actually cut off the tip of his sword directly after colliding with it.

This is definitely something difficult for him to accept, and he can't help but feel annoyed.

For Jian Liu and Jian Qi, it was even more surprising that the academy was worthy of being an academy, even though these two had not joined the academy for less than a year.

But this perception, this concentration, I am afraid that only the academy can cultivate.

If the sword qi of the two is generally strong, it is difficult to determine who will kill the deer.

After all, Jian Liu was used to seeing the wind and rain, so he immediately reacted and said with a smile: "The two of us are presiding over the Sword Conference for the first time, and it seems that we still underestimate the geniuses in this world, since this is the case, then this time the fifty-two of you will be promoted at the same time!"

The disciple whose sword intent had been shattered immediately rekindled his hope.

Jian Liu continued: "As the two academy disciples said, our sword discussion is not so simple, so next, we will rank the position by the degree of kendo that we have perceived!"

Fifty people is not a lot, and although there are more than 10,000 swords in the sword pool, with the cultivation of these fifty people.

More than 10,000 long swords can also be easily taken care of by them.

In this case, once the sword soul and the Jiangshan Sheji sword merge, there will definitely be a dispute.

Therefore, the arrangement between each other has become the key for them to strike first.

Every ten people are in an echelon, with a total of five rows of positions.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but tremble, this is the last moment to fight.

If they can finish in the top 10, their chances will be much bigger out of nowhere.

Yu Han smiled slightly, and the sword intent in his hand gradually dissipated.

"Now, according to the size of your sword intent, each of you will release what you perceive!"

Call!

The terrifying energy instantly condensed around.

Several disciples each slashed out a sword, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it did not disperse in the air for a long time.

Jian Liu and Jian Qi nodded at the same time, this sword is no less than a terrifying swordsmanship, and it is not worth it to be able to have such a feeling.

Immediately, everyone showed their own moves.

Some people split one sword, others split five swords.

Only Yu Han and the three geniuses did not make a move.

They were waiting for the final moments.

In the end, the others each completed their own perceptions, and at most they only comprehended the seven swordsmanship.

Ding Jin and Xu Fei glanced at each other, then looked at Yu Han and said, "The two of us, let's give you a sample first!"