The Fourth Heavy Sword Forest. A disc floats up and down in mid-air. On the disk, a sword array activated, with a loud bang, and dozens of long swords flew around. A dozen or so monks shuttled through the process, and they were joining forces to break the formation.

The audience was full of people. It should be said that the monks who entered the Sword Forest this time basically gathered here, some with blue noses and swollen faces, and some with their arms and legs crossed. It's like a group of defeated soldiers, embarrassed.

Tian Nongxiang plunged into it, almost hitting a stout monk leaning against a stump.

When the stout monk saw that it was him, he opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time, "How did you get in?"

Tian Nongxiang smiled and glanced at him, only to see that this person was five big and three thick, but his head was unwrapped at some point, wrapped in thick bandages, and oozing blood.

Tian Nongxiang stared at his head and blinked, "You hat is really personal!"

The stout man was about to scold him, but remembering that this little guy was extremely senior, he immediately swallowed back the words "fuck your mother", glared at him fiercely, and clenched his fists, "Look at my head again, I'll beat you to death." ”

Tian Nongxiang stuck out his tongue at him, "With such a big head, it's hard not to see it." After saying that, he smiled and squeezed forward.

The stout man was furious and swung his fist at his back......

At this moment, a group of people rushed in from the void door.

Before the current person could see the vision clearly, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and a big furry fist had smashed into his face. Just about to have a seizure, he raised his eyes to look at the stout man and shouted, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

This sudden change also surprised the stout man, "Rush to the market?

The monks who had just come in smiled awkwardly and rushed over.

Tian Nongxiang found a secluded place and looked at the battle platform.

I saw that the sword array was roaring, sometimes domineering, sometimes terrible and weird. Dozens of swords, sometimes intersecting and shuttling, like a net of the void, sometimes flying together, like a sword wall broken from the world.

Although Tian Nongxiang was chased and slashed by dozens of swords in the First Heavy Sword Forest, those swords had their own systems, and there was no cooperation between them, and their power was far weaker than the sword array on the current battle platform.

Tian Nongxiang took a cool breath. If you encounter this kind of sword formation in the first weight, I am afraid that I can only flee for my life. However, now that he has cultivated dozens of swordsmanship in one go, and he has just recast his physical body, his mana has improved a lot. At this time, this sword array did not feel terrifying in his eyes.

On the battle platform, more than a dozen monks rushed left and right under the sword formation, without any rules.

"Hey, it looks like I can't get through. Someone next to him looked at the battle platform and said.

"Hmph, how many people in the world can break through?"

"You can't say that, haven't Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Qiu both broken through?"

"Two senior brothers, if they can't break through, where is the face of my Sword Pavilion?"

"It's true, I think that none of these senior brothers present at this time can break through. ”

"Of course. The man paused, and then nodded at the farmer, "These people who just broke in must be even worse." ”

Tian Nongxiang listened to it sincerely, smiled, and said to the two of them: "The two of you are cultivating to get it, why don't you go up and try it?"

Both of them blushed. In fact, the two of them had already stepped onto the battle platform twice, and they were both driven down by the sword array. Although he couldn't look down on the Boyi Realm in front of him, he really didn't want to let them admit that he couldn't break through the sword formation.

A tiger said with a tiger face: "At least we are still qualified to enter the sword formation to challenge, if you go up, I'm afraid it will ......" He deliberately stopped.

The other smiled wickedly and asked, "I'm afraid what will happen to him?"

The first one quacked and laughed, "I'm afraid the flow of is indispensable." Then he turned his head and said to Tian Nongxiang, "Do you dare to go up and challenge?"

Tian Nongxiang didn't think it was angry, "Don't say it, I'm really going to go up and try it." ”

"Then go up!"

Tian Nongxiang stretched out his hands, "I am used to doing it alone." I'll do it again when those people are done. ”

The two people on the other side were not ashamed to hear him say this, and they both giggled and laughed.

At this moment, with a bang, a dozen monks fell down from the battle platform one after another with a strange scream.

For a while, some people shook their heads, some sighed, and some even walked towards the exit of the Sword Forest......

They have given up on the idea of breaking through. Many people have been here for many days, tried many times, and have gone from hope to despair, and have lost the slightest bit of faith.

The monks who had just come in from the third level with Tian Nongxiang were also very self-aware, and they didn't even have the idea of trying to go on stage at this time. After all, the despair that has been tossed in the third layer is overwhelming, and the fourth challenge is nonsense. But these people were reluctant to leave, and they couldn't help but set their eyes on Tian Nongxiang, waiting for him to perform.

"Hey, let's go! Fortunately, the Fourth Heavy Sword Forest has an exit, so there is no need to be embarrassed here. Some of the people who had come in earlier sighed and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the farmer moved.

He didn't go directly to the battle platform, but went around and ran to Yanyue, "Niu, can you lend me your sword?" "In the third establishment, the heavy sword cut off the sword he snatched, and if he went on the stage empty-handed to challenge, he would not have a bottom in his heart. As a last resort, I had to be cheeky and borrow a sword.

Before he could finish speaking, there was a burst of startled sarcasm.

"He's going to challenge, isn't he?"

"Hehe, this is called the fearless!"

......

At this moment, Yan Yueqiao's face turned red, handed over the sword, and said softly: "Be careful!"

Tian Nongxiang grinned, waved the sword in his hand casually, and said heartlessly: "You should let that sword formation be careful!"

His jaw dropped in shock. This guy is too arrogant, isn't it? A group of scattered realm cultivators who have cultivated swordsmanship for many years are at a loss, and a Boyi realm who doesn't know anything about swordsmanship is so ashamed.

In the taunts of the crowd, Tian Nongxiang's figure shook and floated towards the battle platform.

"Look, there's another challenge!" someone shouted excitedly.

"Bo Yi Realm, fuck, he's dead, right?"

The monk who was about to leave the Sword Forest also stopped and looked towards the battle platform.

Tian Nongxiang crossed an arc in the air, as if he had appeared in the world, and fell straight to the center of the battle platform.

Rumble!

The sword array activated, and dozens of swords instantly rushed towards Tian Nongxiang.

The sword in Tian Nongxiang's hand flies, sometimes wandering like a cloud, touching the eternity, sometimes like a storm, lifting the sky and the earth. His body was extremely fast, sometimes like a flat boat in the vast ocean, rising and falling with the sword array, and sometimes like a sea god needle, no matter how the sword formation rose and fell, he would not move......

The sword array is vast and boundless, overwhelming, and the fields are nongxiang, and the swordsmanship is smooth and endless......

This sight stunned everyone.

The people who were taunting just now couldn't close their mouths for a long time. This, how is this possible? Isn't he unswordsmanship? How can he be so strong.