Ai Hui, who was in the sword formation, suddenly found that as he continued to strengthen the sword formation, the yin and yang turbulence that was originally at a disadvantage began to gradually regain its disadvantage and began to suppress the golden wind.

At this time, Ai Hui began to ponder again, can it strengthen the golden wind?

As soon as he thought of it, he tried to start strengthening the golden wind, but how could he strengthen it?

The Yin and Yang Sword Array has a broad space for extension, but the specific changes of Yin and Yang involved are very basic, and only this basic Yin and Yang changes can the grass sword withstand it. It is precisely because the changes of yin and yang involved are very basic, when stimulated by the golden wind of the sword ring, the evolution of the sword array, Ai Hui can understand it so quickly.

The sword ring golden wind, or the broken porcelain sword, is much more mysterious and incomprehensible. But it was also under the bombardment of the sword array that made Ai Hui see the mystery.

But the success just now gave Ai Hui courage, the moment he completed the broken porcelain sword, the grass sword in his hand shook, a sword, adding the broken porcelain sword, it was like adding a piece of "broken porcelain" to the broken porcelain sword.

The power of the sword increased by one point.

Ai Hui felt a little interesting, and tried to increase the "broken porcelain pieces" in different positions, and the power of the broken porcelain sword increased differently.

Ai Hui took each attempt to himself, as if he had opened a window to a new world.

Ai Hui, who was immersed in it, suddenly found that the sword array began to fall into the downwind.

So he began to increase the power of the sword array again.

One will increase the power of the sword array, the other will increase the power of the golden wind, and the cycle will go back and forth.

The people outside the sword array were completely dumbfounded, and the range of Yuan Li's suffocation continued to expand rhythmically.

After fifteen zhang, it began to stretch one zhang after another......

What's going on?

As long as the people who witnessed this scene were shocked and uncertain, they didn't understand what was happening in the sword array.

The Oiran mixed in the crowd was also dumbfounded. In his downline, Chu Chaoyang's performance has always been good, so he was selected as a key training target. But it's just good, under him, Chu Chaoyang is definitely not the strongest existence.

At this moment, Chu Chaoyang's talent and strength made his jaw almost fall to the ground.

Ever since Chu Chaoyang broke through the Outer Yuan Realm, he has soared into the sky and is out of control. The rapid progress of strength is stunning.

It was not the first time that Oiran had seen such a situation, and thinking about it carefully, it was not surprising that Chu Chaoyang had such a performance.

Generally speaking, similar situations often appear in those Yuan Xiu who have a deep accumulation but are stuck at a certain threshold. Because of the long-term and deep accumulation, once they break through, they often enter the country in a thousand miles.

Chu Chaoyang's accumulation in swordsmanship is indeed very deep, although it is surprising that he has not broken through the realm of the outer element for a long time, but it does not affect Oiran's evaluation of him at all.

Oiran couldn't help but be a little excited.

He suddenly found that it was really a brilliant idea for him to let Chu Chaoyang come to the Sword Cultivation Dojo. Chu Chaoyang, who broke through the realm of foreign yuan, has a lot of swordsmanship, how could Kunlun not be interested in such a person?

Things developed exactly as he expected, no, Chu Chaoyang performed even better than he expected. He originally thought that it would be good for Chu Chaoyang to break the record of one or two sword formations, but he didn't expect Chu Chaoyang to even destroy the sword formation, and it was not a ......

It is rumored that the alliance leader of Kunlun is a sword cultivation genius, and this Chu Chaoyang is not inferior in the slightest.

Everything was excellent, except for the uninvited guests.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze swept across the crowd, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes. His gaze was so old that he could tell at a glance which people in the crowd were dangerous.

The inconspicuous-looking big man, and the group of people he carried, were the notorious yellow sand thieves. What kind of ruthlessness is this group of people, the tragedy of the destruction of the Great Wei Chamber of Commerce is from the hands of this group of guys.

In the other corner, the guy who looked like a small trader, named Jiao Dafeng, was also a ruthless man. Moreover, the three Jiao brothers have never been inseparable, and the other two guys must be hiding in the nearby crowd.

The harmless woman in the corner reminded him of a dangerous name.

......

When he counted the suspicious dangerous targets in the crowd one by one, his face suddenly became a little solemn. He had heard some rumors before, but he didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

He knew that these people were all coming for Xiao Shuren, could it be that the ancient relics on Xiao Shuren's people really had a great background?

When the time comes, make a good inquiry.

But now, how to protect Kunlun is what he urgently needs to consider. After weighing his strength, there is no problem in dealing with any of them. However, there are several groups of people who take care of one thing and the other, and they can't take care of everything, and the problem is a bit tricky.

If the mission fails, he shuddered at the thought of the possible punishment.

The organization has always had no patience or mercy for losers.

What a surprise!

Oiran's gaze fell on the sword array again, and his heart moved, maybe this guy could surprise himself. He has a lot of experience, and he can see that Chu Chaoyang is very likely to be in an epiphany.

A person like Chu Chaoyang, who has accumulated deeply, has an epiphany and a breakthrough, and his strength has skyrocketed.

In this world, there are hard-working people who wear dripping stones, and there are also proud sons of heaven who have an epiphany overnight.

Oiran quickly weighed in her mind.

Chu Chaoyang, whose strength has risen sharply, is in the Ming, Kunlun Qin Xian and Lian Junyu are in good strength, and they are in the dark, even if they can't take care of everything, they may not be without the strength to fight......

Well?

Oiran jerked her head up at the sword formation.

Countless shining rays of light swam in the sword array. The silver golden wind in the sword array, the color is a dustless snow bright silver white. The unrecognizable sword array exuded a terrifying coercion, and everyone felt as if a stone had been pressed in their hearts, and they were a little breathless.

At some point in the sky, dark clouds gathered from all directions, and lightning loomed.

Is that......

Oiran's eyes widened, and her face was full of horror.

Rumble!

A dazzling pillar of wind rose from the sword array into the sky, straight into the dark clouds overhead.

The surging Yuan Force was completely beyond the range of the grass sword, and the flying grass sword was like a firecracker, exploding continuously, exploding into countless colorful fragments, flowing like mist.

Strangely, the sword formation did not collapse.

The color of the flowing colorful mist faded little by little, and the vivid colors gradually faded into black and white whirlpools.

The black and white vortex was attracted by the strange power and sank into the wind pillar. The silver pillars of wind began to conjure up black and white vortices, and they seemed to attract each other, swirling, and intertwining with each other.

Ping!

The crisp cracking sound could be heard throughout the audience.

The roaring pillar of the wind is like fragile porcelain, shattering inch by inch. Countless fragments of silver wind pillars stained with black and white were slowly floating like feathers, like a curtain slowly pulling up.

A figure slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Everyone present invariably had a delusion. It's like being slashed through the body by an extremely sharp sword, and it is clear that the flesh and blood in the body are being cut somewhere, but because the sword is too sharp, I can't feel the pain, only a slight coolness.

Qin Xian's color changed in shock, and his heart seemed to be set off in a turbulent wave.

This is sword intent!

Legend has it that the ancient sword cultivators, their breath is condensed to a certain extent, it is like a substance, which makes people's skin hurt, like a knife cut, this is the sword intent.

Qin Xian trembled with excitement in every piece of flesh and blood, he didn't expect that one day he would be able to see the legendary sword intent with his own eyes.

The breath as sharp as a cut and as cold as substance enveloped the audience.

And the guy who exuded such a terrifying sword intent didn't even look at them.

He stood on tiptoe, his straight body bowed slightly, he looked up at the sky above, and his sword in his right hand hung naturally at his side.

There is no superfluous light, but this picture is full of indescribable tension, like a pair of invisible hands, clutching everyone's throat, making people breathless. It is like a kind of magic, like a magnet that firmly attracts everyone's attention.

Suddenly, under the raised face, an indifferent gaze slowly swept across the audience.

Everyone who intersected with Chu Chaoyang's eyes trembled. The eyes tingle.

Chu Chaoyang's gaze was so sharp!

There is no emotion in his eyes, like a god from above, looking down on all living beings, without the slightest wave.

In the crowd, the faces of countless people changed drastically, and those who had ghosts in their hearts felt as if they had been stripped naked, and there was nothing to hide.

The big man led by the yellow sand thief was so distracted by it, his back was instantly soaked, his bloody and fierce spirit disappeared, and he said in a trembling voice: "Withdraw! Withdraw immediately!"

He had only one thought in his mind right now, get away from this monster!

With no one around him responding, he resisted the fear in his heart, and turned around to find that his subordinates were pale, trembling uncontrollably, and their teeth trembling.

The big man slapped two times hard, and the thin man woke up like a dream.

"Withdraw!

The group almost exhausted their strength to squeeze out of the crowd.

Jiao Dafeng, who was like a small trader, turned pale and stumbled out, and the other two Jiao brothers also ran out in embarrassment.

In the corner, the harmless woman has long been nowhere to be seen.

Ai Hui was in a strange state, he slowly raised the silver broadsword in his hand, his movements were very slow, as if the sword in his hand was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

Every time a point was raised, a piece of broken light flew into the silver sword, and the silver sword lit up a point.

Only halfway up, the silver sword was overwhelmed and exploded.

Ai Hui's figure flickered, and the terrifying power that enveloped the audience suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ai Hui felt that the strength of his whole body was drained, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground.

It was as if his head had been hit with a hammer, buzzing, his whole body was uncontrollable, and his fingers couldn't move for a moment.

The feather-like shattered rays and black clouds floating in the sky all disappeared in an instant, and the sky was clear and the sun was shining, as if the apocalyptic scene just now was just an illusion.

When the extremely shocked Oiran regained his senses, he felt a great pity in his heart, knowing that Chu Chaoyang's breakthrough had failed this time.

His gaze swept across the audience, and his eyes almost fell to the ground, what about people?

All the dangerous elements he had flagged were gone, not a single one was visible.

After a full five seconds, Oiran came back to his senses, and he turned his face sharply to look at Chu Chaoyang, his gaze becoming complicated. (To be continued.) )