During this time, Ma Boyi and Fang Wencai performed dozens of sword techniques, and these dozens of sword techniques left hundreds of tiny sword marks on Hao Ren's body. At this time, Hao Ren was already in tattered clothes and scarred all over his body, but he did not surrender or give up.

Ma Boyi and Fang Wencai besieged Hao Ren for half an hour, and they were a little exhausted; Ma Boyi wiped the sweat from his face and said to Hao Ren: "Then don't you surrender!"

Fang Wencai panted and said, "I underestimate you." ”

Hao Ren was half-kneeling on the ground, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he held his sword and stood on the ground, and the violent consumption of spiritual power made his chest rise and fall constantly; at this time, Hao Ren's condition was even worse than that of Fang Wencai and Ma Boyi, his spiritual power had already been exhausted, and his broken clothes were stained with blood.

Ma Boyi swung out a crimson sword technique and swooped straight at Hao Ren; just as the crimson sword light was about to pounce on Hao Ren, Hao Ren's right hand moved, and a stream of spiritual power poured out from the exhausted dantian, and the Daye sword spun up, straight towards the crimson sword light.

The Ono Sword spun like a spinning top, splitting the oncoming crimson sword light into two.

Hao Ren held the sword station, although it was only a moment past, but the decades of experience in Hao Ren's mind were like flowing water, and the scenes were played back in him, and finally, the picture was frozen in the scene where the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion taught him the Ono Sword. Hao Ren stood up, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and after the Great Field Sword drew an arc in the air, it flew back again and returned to Hao Ren's hand.

"Life is a big dream of vanity, Shaohua is white-headed, but it is fleeting. Only the way of heaven is constant, reciprocating and unchanging. Hao Ren Daye's sword was in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body turned over the river and the sea, and the momentum on his body changed completely.

Three feet away from Hao Ren's body, a colorful glow slowly gathered, and soon, about three feet of glow enveloped him, and then, the dazzling glow slowly floated up, lifting Hao Ren into the air.

Ma Boyi and Fang Wencai looked at this scene and swallowed.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ma Boyi took a step forward, waved the sword in his hand, and swung a red sword light at Hao Ren again, Hao Ren's body was shrouded in a three-foot glow, and the crimson sword light was dissipated before it touched the glow around Hao Ren, as if it had never appeared.

Hao Ren stood in the air, his body exuding colorful light, like an immortal; the Great Wild Sword in his hand kept trembling, as if he was very excited; Hao Ren's eyes were very calm, without revealing a trace of emotion; he held the Great Wild Sword in his hand, holding it high in the air, and the pitch-black canyon suddenly became white, as if it was day.

The white light dissipated, Hao Ren was still standing in the air, and not far in front of him, Ma Boyi and Fang Wencai were already unconscious.

Everyone inside and outside the stadium was shocked, and his eyes invariably looked at the place where the white light came from.

"Who is this person? When did the Sky Pavilion produce such a powerful character?"

"Isn't that Hao Ren of the Sky Pavilion, when did he become so powerful?"

"The white light just now, it can't be from him, right?"

"First there is Jian Wuji, and then there is Hao Ren, could it be that in this sword test, will the Lingkong Pavilion win the first place?"

Xiao Yichen glanced at Hao Ren's golden eyes that flashed away, clapped his hands and said, "Great Dao Sword Heart!"

Master Kunjun nodded and said, "He was able to realize the Great Dao Sword Heart in the battle, and break through, even if he didn't lose the face of the Sky Pavilion. ”

"Epiphany" refers to the sudden realization, the word "epiphany" comes from Zen Buddhism, where Zen monks quickly comprehend the essentials of the Dharma through the correct practice method, so as to guide the correct practice and achieve success, of course, this is not the only way, epiphany is more through inspiration, in terms of time, it may be instantaneous, it may be hundreds of years.

After the white light dissipated, Chen Tianyuan, who was at the top of the stands, slowly turned his head to look at the battlefield; he looked at Hao Ren who had fainted on the ground, and at some point, he suddenly had a feeling of "I am not alone" in his heart.

At the same time, Qi Yingyun was also sensitive, and muttered to himself, "Great Dao, Great Dao!"

On the other side, a group of people from the Heavenly Dao Sect were also dumbfounded.

Ximen Ye looked at the dissipated white light and asked curiously, "Senior brother, what's going on with this white light?"

It was not his senior brother Nanyu who answered him, but Zuo Zhiqiu, "The person who fainted seems to have comprehended something amazing!"

Nanyu asked, "What did you comprehend?"

Zuo Zhiqiu said with a complicated expression: "I can't say it! That kind of thing is ethereal and elusive, and this feeling is somewhat similar to the feeling that the Xuantian Pavilion monk I met on the battlefield back then. ”

Nanyu said: "But looking at that person's clothes, it should be a monk from the Sky Pavilion!"

Zuo Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "Hey, although I am also a sword cultivator, I can't tell you how that kid feels to me." ”

Nanyu said with a smile: "It's just a monk in the foundation building period, Elder Zuo doesn't need to care. ”

Ximenye looked at the flickering light in the canyon and said, "My hands are itchy when I see it, I really want to go down and try my hands!"

Nanyu glanced at the monks on the battlefield in the canyon and said, "Except for that Jian Wuji, there don't seem to be any powerful characters in the field, but with the cultivation of the two of us, even if we deal with that Jian Wuji, it will be a bit of a big bully." ”

Ximenye nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Nanyu said: "Elder Taishang sent us to the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, it is inevitable that there is some fuss, in my opinion, among the younger generation of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, except for Qi Yingyun and Chen Tianyuan, everyone else is not enough evidence, just these people are not worthy of Elder Taishang's painstaking efforts at all. ”

The scene of the previous sword sacrifice ceremony also made Zuo Zhiqiu's heart palpitate, he listened to Nanyu's words, and said in his heart, "I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Ximenye's gaze turned and looked in the direction where the monks of Haoran Pavilion gathered, as if he remembered something, he suddenly said: "The former pavilion master of Haoran Pavilion died in the hands of the master, I heard that the one named Song Haoran also swore a poisonous oath, saying that if he does not kill our master, he will not inherit the position of the master of Haoran Pavilion." ”

Nanyu smiled and said, "There will be a chance, let's see if we can make a move, I also want to try to see how this group of people from the Nine Heavens Sword Sect is." ”

When Zuo Zhiqiu heard this, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and he said, "This is not the Heavenly Dao Sect, you two don't mess around with me!"

Nanyu smiled and said, "Elder Zuo, don't worry, I won't come nonsense." ”

Ximen Ye echoed: "We came to the Nine Heavens Sword Sect this time to explore the depth of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, if the two of us don't make a move, how can we see the strength of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect?"

Zuo Zhiqiu was slightly speechless, and could only sigh. ”