Ye Xingchen stood in front of the second stone tablet and looked at it carefully.

I saw that on the second stone tablet, there was a sword mark, the sword mark was not deep, as if an ordinary sword had been scratched.

"The second level, comprehend the swordsmanship: sword one, reach Xiaocheng, you can clear the customs. ”

A deafening sound sounded in the passage, shaking the earth a few times.

"This is the sword technique, there is only a faint sword mark, and there is no true qi movement diagram?" Ye Xingchen was surprised.

He observed carefully, and after a quarter of an hour, there was no conclusion, not to mention that the slender sword was one, but he didn't even know how to cultivate.

The few people who passed the first level like him all had solemn faces and couldn't understand any swordsmanship.

"What is the mystery of this sword mark?" the first martial artist of another county smiled bitterly.

Qi Liu looked at the stele and said lightly: "In this life, I am only for the knife." ”

He closed his eyes and no longer comprehended the swordsmanship, but sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.

Zhang Yuntao's eyes widened, looked at the stone tablet, and muttered to himself: "I must comprehend this sword technique, I must comprehend this sword technique......

He looked crazy, and he felt like he was crazy.

Mo Yunxi looked at the stone tablet, and his beautiful eyes showed a thoughtful look.

She didn't believe that the Taihang Heavenly Sect would only give them a sword mark for them to comprehend.

On the first channel, Ye Xingchen thought for a while, and suddenly his heart moved.

"The prototype of sword intent!" Ye Xingchen urged the prototype of the sword intent of the white rice grain dot in the junior sister.

Since it is a sword mark, if you use the sword intent to perceive it, you may perceive something.

Airplanes!

The next moment, Ye Xingchen felt that time and space had changed, and his mind appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

All around, the green grass swayed in the wind, like waves in the sea.

Ye Xingchen looked behind him, and suddenly saw magnificent building crops, tall and magnificent.

This place is outside the Taihang Heavenly Sect.

Phew!

At this moment, in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes, a figure appeared.

The figure had an ancient face and an indifferent look, and he held a sword in his hand and began to practice swordsmanship.

"It turns out that you need to comprehend the rudiments of sword intent and trigger the sword intent contained in the sword marks on the stone tablet in order to enter the sword intent space and comprehend the sword technique. ”

Ye Xingchen was thoughtful.

"This swordsmanship is a sword one, it is an accident obtained by the old man, those who break through the level, please take a good look. "A figure with an ancient face, said.

Ye Xingchen stared at the ancient figure with serious eyes, only to see the figure raise the ancient sword in his hand and stab out with a sword.

He stabbed so slowly that even a three-year-old could see it clearly.

The path stabbed by his ancient sword, ripples like water waves appeared in the void, spreading out in all directions.

Then, thousands of golden sword qi came from the void, centered on the tip of the ancient sword, and spread out.

Bang!

Within a radius of thousands of zhang, they were covered by tens of thousands of golden sword qi, and these golden sword qi, like waves, were heavy after heavy, turning into one, and then turning into thousands, repeatedly, forever.

The earth collapsed, and space shattered.

This is the power of Jian Yi, no one can stop it!

Ye Xingchen closed his eyes, and the mystery of this sword continued to evolve in his heart, and he calculated.

Unconsciously, he pulled out the Blue Spirit Sword on his body and practiced Sword One.

He also stabbed out, the speed was very slow, but when he completely stabbed out, a wisp of golden sword light appeared, and then the golden sword light dispersed thousands of sword qi and spread out like ripples in the water.

Poof!

Countless green grasses around him were cut off by sword qi.

Ye Xingchen was tireless, practicing over and over again, comprehending the mysteries.

Time is slowly passing, as if only a moment has passed, and as if hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

Ye Xingchen knew that the prototype of the white sword intent the size of a grain of rice in the sea was growing, changing from the size of a grain of rice to the size of an egg, releasing a strong sharp aura.

Bang!

In the sword intent space, Ye Xingchen stabbed out the last sword, and thousands of sword intents were like volcanic eruptions, breaking through the sword intent space, and his mind came back all of a sudden.

"I see!"

Ye Xingchen stood in front of the stone stele, was silent for a while, and said: "Only by punishing the sword intent in the sword mark can you enter the sword intent space, and only by comprehending the sword one can you break through the sword intent space, if the martial artist has not been able to break the sword intent space, he will sink in the sword intent space, and his body will be an empty shell." ”

Ye Xingchen was very glad that he had comprehended the rudiments of sword intent, so that he could unconsciously cultivate the sword one.

"Ye Xingchen, Jian Yi has cultivated to Xiaocheng, cleared the customs, evaluated, perfect. ”

A loud voice rang out in the surrounding space.

At the same time as Ye Xingchen cleared the customs, the time limit for an hour also arrived.

On the fifth path of trial, a man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "An hour of time, there is still no clue, it seems that I can only stop there." ”

At this moment, an elixir that emitted a faint luster appeared in front of him.

He picked up the elixir, placed it in the box, and was teleported out of the hall.

At this moment, outside the hall, the few people who had failed before had not left, waiting for them to come out.

After the man came out, someone went up and asked, "How is it, has it passed?"

The man smiled bitterly and said, "Alas, I only passed the first level, and the second level of comprehension level, there was only a faint sword mark, and I couldn't comprehend the sword technique at all." ”

Swish!

When he sighed, Qi Liu was also enlightened.

"Qi Liu, it seems that you didn't pass either. The man said.

Swish!

In the next moment, two more people were teleported.

The soft light spread, revealing Mo Yunxi's slender figure.

"Alas, failed. Mo Yunxi sighed.

The other figure was Zhang Yuntao, Zhang Yuntao looked a little crazy at the moment.

"One person missing. "There is humanity.

Half an hour later, there was not the slightest movement on the path of trial, and someone said, "It seems that Ye Xingchen has passed the second level." ”

Everyone was inexplicable, they were very impressed by Ye Xingchen, the realm was very low, but the combat power was strong.

At that time, in the hall, Ye Xingchen killed seven or eight true martial artists with a sword, and they remembered it deeply.

That amazing sword, strong combat power, and solemn aura, they are afraid that all living beings will never forget.

"Ye Xingchen seems to be cultivating swordsmanship, and for the second level, he may have passed. "There is humanity.

The rest of the people nodded, the second level is to comprehend the swordsmanship, and those who practice the way of the sword can take advantage even more.

Zhang Yuntao looked crazy, gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Xingchen, even if you pass the three levels, what will happen? It's all for me to make a wedding dress, I want you to die, and your family will all be destroyed." ”

In the path of trial, Ye Xingchen came to the third level.

The third stone tablet reads: "The third level tests willpower, and the trialist will pass the moment when he meditates on a stick of incense in the illusion formation ahead." ”

Ye Xingchen was fearless, walked to the front and sat down cross-legged.