"These two guys are already less than fifty meters away from the Sword Monument!"

"Look, Junze seems to have reached the limit, and that monster, my God, is still advancing!"

As these disciples of Tianjian Mountain stayed outside the Sword Tablet Square and kept exclaiming, Murong Ningxue, who had been holding Wen Xin's arm, looked at Xiao Yi's back, and there was a glimmer of light in his beautiful eyes.

"You're strong, how about making friends?"

Jun Ze stayed fifty meters away from the sword stele, his body was soaked with sweat, he panted and looked at Xiao Yi's back, and spoke.

"Nameless!"

When Xiao Yi heard Jun Ze's words, he didn't look back, just reported his name and continued to walk forward.

And Jun Ze, who stopped in place, looked at Xiao Yi's figure as he continued to move forward, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he heard Xiao Yi's nameless voice.

"Junze!"

This is the first conversation between the two.

When Junze heard Xiao Yi report his name, he knew that the other party had recognized his strength.

Just as someone else makes friends with him, he will give his name to those he approves.

For Xiao Yi, in this Tianjian Mountain, this Junze is a good chess piece, worthy of his use, that's all.

"This guy is within ten meters!"

At this moment, on this Sword Tablet Square, the ground, and the sky have gathered tens of thousands of Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples.

When Xiao Yi entered within ten meters of the Sword Monument, even the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain and several Taishang elders were shocked.

With the appearance of the head of Tianjian Mountain and the Supreme Elder, these disciples of Tianjian Mountain bowed one after another: "Welcome to the master!

And the Six Peaks Peak Lord watched the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain appear, and bowed one after another: "Welcome Senior Brother of the Head!"

"Haha, look at yours, don't care about us!"

Murong Qi, the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain, looked at the people of Heavenly Sword Mountain, smiled heartily at them, and waved his hand.

"Yes, my lord!"

As everyone came back to their senses, Xiao Yi had already stopped within three feet of the sword monument.

Looking at the hundreds of sword marks crisscrossing the sword monument in front of him, he felt the sword intent emanating from those sword marks.

Looking at those sword marks, Xiao Yi felt an incomparably hot sword intent from those sword marks, as well as an incomparably cold and piercing sword intent.......

Some sword intent brought him a warm feeling, like a spring breeze, and some brought Xiao Yi a feeling of heavy killing.......

When Xiao Yi closed his eyes, he kept feeling the sword intent in those sword marks on the sword stele.

In his mind, hundreds of people appeared, constantly doing the basic sword training of splitting swords, slashing swords, picking swords, swords, and stabbing swords.

Xiao Yi felt that in the entire world, it seemed as if he was the only one left. And he himself seemed to be in the center of these hundreds of sword intents, entangled by these sword intents.

When Xiao Yi stood in front of the sword monument and felt the sword intent, the whole Heavenly Sword Mountain had already exploded.

"The sword intent is clear, this kid is about to cultivate into a sword heart!"

"Who the hell is this son, why didn't I find it at all in my Heavenly Sword Mountain before!"

Murong Qi, the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain, looked at Xiao Yi, who was standing in front of the sword monument and surrounded by hundreds of sword qi of different colors, his eyes were full of deep shock and surprise.

Hearing Murong Qi's words, Wen Xin came directly to Murong Qi and smiled at Murong Qi with a slight smile: "Senior Brother in charge, this is a nameless, a sword wizard who appeared among the disciples selected by our Heavenly Sword Mountain this time!"

"Oh?"

When Murong Qi heard Wen Xin's words, his eyes lit up and looked at Xiao Yi, who was standing in front of the sword monument and comprehending the sword intent.

"Don't think about it, he has already entered my Sword Raiding Peak Gate!"

Before Murong Qi, the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain, could say anything, Wen Xin interrupted directly and smiled at Murong Qi.

"Didn't I say anything?"

When Murong Qi heard Wen Xin's words, he smiled brightly, stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head awkwardly, looking at Xiao Yi in front of the sword tablet.

And Murong Ningxue, who was standing in the distance, looked at her father and Aunt Xin, heard the conversation between the two, covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

"This son is good, but it's a pity that I can't worship the old man!"

An old man looked at Xiao Yi, who was constantly feeling in front of the sword tablet, and sighed secretly.

"This son, it is estimated that he will be accepted by the old man of Jian Zu, I have already felt the divine thought of the old man of Jian Zu and his old man, staying here!"

"This son is a kendo wizard that I have never met in my Heavenly Sword Mountain for ten thousand years, and my Heavenly Sword Mountain is about to rise!"

"With this son here, our Heavenly Sword Mountain will definitely kill the Xuantian Domain!"

If Xiao Yi opened his eyes at this moment and saw this old man with a broken arm who spoke, he would definitely recognize it.

This old man is the elder on the Heavenly Sword Mountain platform who went to the Nether Realm at the beginning, Guan Yunfei's grandfather, Guan Xinhu.

"Look, this son is fusing sword intent, and it's about to form a sword heart!"

The old man who had gone to the Nether Realm with Guan Xinhu, Old Man Dong looked at the hundreds of sword qi of different colors that were constantly rotating around Xiao Yi, all of which merged into his body, and spoke.

I saw that Xiao Yi, who was standing in front of the sword monument and constantly comprehending the sword intent, the sword qi that was constantly rotating around him merged into his body one by one.

In less than ten breaths, these hundreds of sword qi were all integrated into Xiao Yi's body.

As the last sword qi submerged into Xiao Yi's body, a strong nine-colored glare erupted from the position of Xiao Yi's left chest and heart.

With the outbreak of this nine-colored dazzling light, everyone could actually see through Xiao Yi's body that his slowly beating heart was actually nine-colored.

"This, this is the Nine Colored Glass Sword Heart!"

"The top existence in Kenshin!"

As Xiao Yi's sword heart formed, the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain, the six peak masters of Heavenly Sword Peak, and those Supreme Elders looked at Xiao Yi's sword heart and were all shocked.

As Xiao Yi opened his eyes, in the sky of Sword Mountain, an incomparably vicissitudes of sound suddenly sounded.

"Facing the sword tablet in front of you, leave your sword intent!"

When Xiao Yi heard this voice, there was not a trace of fluctuation in his indifferent eyes.

Directly drew the sword, and the long sword made a sword sound in Xiao Yi's hand.

Then, he casually slashed at the sword tablet in front of him.

A huge sword mark from the bottom of the stele to the top of the stele appeared on the sword stele.

This sword mark directly crushed all the criss-crossing sword marks on the sword stele.

Among the hundreds of criss-crossing sword marks, the sword marks left by Xiao Yi were like emperors, as if they were about to split the sword monument in front of him in half.

After Xiao Yi left the sword marks, everyone and everyone around the sword monument square looked at the sword marks left by Xiao Yi on the sword monument in amazement.

"Hahaha....... Good!good!good!"

As Xiao Yi's sword slashed out, the sound of laughter came from the sky, followed by three consecutive hellos.