At this moment, Yi Qiu looked at the beautiful woman in the distance, but there was no slightest surprise in his eyes, only pain.

Because this woman is not her, it is Murong Qingxue, the fairy wife he has been looking for for many years.

Now they finally met again, but Murong Qingxue didn't even look at him, and the bitterness in his heart can be imagined.

In fact, he didn't know that when he stepped into the vicinity of the sword pool, Murong Qingxue had already seen him, but Murong Qingxue knew that she couldn't recognize Yi Qiu yet, so she resisted the impulse in her heart and looked at the sword pool instead of looking at Yi Qiu.

But at this moment, no one knew that her heart was dripping blood, and she was in pain.

It didn't take long for Sikong Xingyue, the heir of the Sword Emperor, to appear in the sky above the Sword Pool.

"Being able to come here means that you have passed the preliminary round, and then it is the main competition of the Tianshan Sword Competition, you enter the sword pool, and those who insist on more than half an hour can pass this round of competition and enter the next round!"

What the?

An hour!?

Hearing this, many people's faces changed.

The horror of the sword pool, the people present have basically heard of it, ordinary Great Perfection Sages, it is difficult to hold on to a stick of incense for a long time, but Sikong Xingyue let them sit for half an hour, this is too difficult.

But just when everyone sighed that Sikong Xingyue was ruthless.

Hearing a snort, a black-robed man had already appeared in the sword pool.

Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that the person who stepped into the sword pool was none other than Zhao Madtian of the Taizu Zhao clan!

"Don't say half an hour, even if it's an hour, Zhao is not afraid!"

As the name suggests, this Zhao Madtian is really crazy enough.

Seeing that Zhao Qitian had already entered the sword pool, the others looked at each other for a while, and then they also followed.

Soon, there were more than a dozen figures in the sword pool.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Qingxue snorted lightly and flew away in the air, like a Lingbo fairy, stepping into the air and entering the sword pool in an instant.

"Let's go, sister. ”

Immediately, the man and woman of mysterious origin also entered the sword pool at the same time.

"Senior Brother Yi Qiu, let's go in too. ”

After Wu Yue sighed, he entered the sword pool with Yan Tianxing.

And Yi Qiu followed.

After entering the sword pool, Yi Qiu randomly found a remote corner to sit down.

As soon as Fang sat down, he felt a strong sword intent rushing towards him.

What shocked him was that the strength of this sword intent was much higher than that of the eighth layer of the Sword Intent Tower, and although it was not as good as the ninth layer, it was also extremely terrifying.

Even those who can enter the sword pool are all elite powerhouses from the major forces.

But with such a powerful sword intent, it is estimated that those who can hold on for half an hour may not even be able to reach half of it.

"You see, among the people who passed the preliminary round this time, there is actually a Latter-day Saint. ”

"No, how can a Latter-day Saint show up here, this guy isn't cheating. ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the level of the sword competition in the Tianshan Mountains was getting worse and worse, and even a Late-day Sage could sneak in. ”

"Don't worry, even if this kid can pass the preliminary round, anyway, with his cultivation, I believe that it won't be long before he can't hold on, and he will get out by himself, it's not easy to break through the sword pool!"

Everyone talked about it, and they seemed to be quite disdainful of Yi Qiu's entry into the sword pool.

In their opinion, a Latter-day Saint running to join in the fun is just self-deprecating.

However, Yi Qiu didn't pay attention to those words, but crossed his knees and sat in the sword pool like Mount Tai.

At first, the sword pool didn't move, but just used the sword intent inside to put pressure on everyone.

However, the people present were all kendo geniuses, and this kind of sword intent was naturally nothing.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed relaxed expressions, it seems that this sword pool is nothing more than that!

However, just when everyone relaxed their vigilance a little, the huge iron sword in the center of the sword pool suddenly trembled, and then a sword qi wave visible to the naked eye rushed out like a water wave, crashing towards the people sitting in the sword pool.

Boom!

One of the sages closest to the iron sword was caught off guard and was hit by this sword qi wave, and the whole person was immediately thrown out, and then fell heavily to the ground, passing out directly.

Seeing this scene, all the people sitting in the sword pool changed color, and they all used the holy qi in their bodies, and in an instant, one after another holy qi shields appeared.

Thundered!

After the first sword wave, except for the unlucky guy who was caught off guard and knocked unconscious just now, everyone else survived the first wave of attacks unharmed.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to relax their vigilance as before.

However, it didn't take long for the iron sword to tremble violently again.

Here it comes!

Everyone's expressions changed, and then a sword wave spread out from the iron sword again, rushing towards everyone like a storm, causing the white qi in the sword pool to roll with it, like a white wave.

Boom!

It's the same sword wave, but this time it's more than twice as powerful as just now!

Among them, there was one of the weakest guys, who was directly blown away.

The rest of the people, although they were not blasted out of the sword pool, were also pale one by one, except for a few people, who could look as usual and be as steady as Mount Tai.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Latter-day Saint was not blasted out, but had a calm face.

Sikong Xingyue, who was watching from a high platform, was slightly surprised, and said, "Brother Ling, this disciple of your Battle Martial Arts Temple is a bit famous, and he can survive two rounds, you must know that with a normal Late-Stage Sage, it is impossible to survive two rounds of sword waves!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Where is this, if this surprises Miss Sikong, then next, Miss Sikong may be speechless in surprise!"

"Oh, yes? Then I'd like to see how he surprised me speechless. ”

Sikong Xingyue pursed her lips, and sneered at Ling Xiao's words, as a descendant of the Sword Emperor, she had encountered many sword geniuses, what kind of Tianjiao powerhouse had not seen it, where could a late-stage saint surprise her.

At this moment, Yi Qiu in the sword pool frowned slightly.

He suddenly found that after the two sword waves rushed through, the sword intent in the sword pool suddenly strengthened a lot.

"Could it be that within this sword pool, with the change of time, the sword intent will also increase?"

Thinking of this, Yi Qiu gasped.

If that's the case, how terrifying will the sword intent be after that hour?

At this time, not only did Yi Qiu discover this, but the dozens of sword dao geniuses in the sword pool had all felt the enhancement of the sword intent in the sword pool!

"I throw in the towel!"