When Tian Nongxiang was more than a foot away from the flash, suddenly the light and shadow flashed, and a sword rushed from the ground to the sky, stabbing in the air.

He hurriedly dodged, but the sword was as if it had a spirit, and he chased after it.

Tian Nongxiang turned around and slammed his sword with a sheath towards the flying sword.

However, the sword in the air crossed an arc, allowing the smashing of the farmer and stabbing obliquely.

Tian Nongxiang turned sharply to the side, and at the same time slammed the scabbard in his hand out horizontally.

The sword in the air tilted slightly, and in vain disguise, slashed at his shoulder.

This sword actually has its own swordsmanship. Is it really spiritual? This is the sharpening of the sword? In that case, let's fight with it. Thinking of this, Tian Nongxiang no longer dodged, and wrestled with the sword in the air.

The speed of the sword in the air is extremely fast, but it cannot be suppressed, although the moves are strange, Tian Nongxiang is not afraid of the shadow of the shadow.

One person, one sword, you come and go, you can pass a hundred moves. The sword in the air is light and endless.

It should be said that the reason why he was able to wrestle with the sword for so long was all due to the hard work of his feet. Although he also has a long sword in his hand, most of the time it is all decoration, and it only plays the role of a "shield".

The farmer is amazing. He had already realized that the sword in the sky had no spirituality, why would he be wrestling with him for so long? He suddenly urged the phantom to rush over, trying to grab the sword.

The sword suddenly changed direction and slashed down at his wrist. Tian Nongxiang hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the blade of the sword almost brushed his fingers and fell.

Tian Nongxiang's body spun in the air, and then leaned towards the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, the hilt of the sword plummeted, and the tip of the sword stabbed him in the chest.

Tian Nongxiang was shocked, and hurriedly urged the mana, and his body shot out. Behind him, a sword slashed through a shadow of light, followed and shook in front of his chest.

Tian Nongxiang hurriedly picked up the long sword in his hand to block. The sword in the air changed direction in vain, cutting a hole in his leg.

Tian Nongxiang hurriedly urged the pace and retreated sharply.

The sword did not give up, and pursued closely.

Tian Nongxiang was furious, running the ancient mysteries, gathering mana, and slapping at the sword. I saw that the sword flipped in an instant, and the blade of the sword was facing the palm of Tian Nongxiang's hand. If you shoot like this, your palm will inevitably be cut in two.

Tian Nongxiang was shocked, and the wind changed direction, dodging the blade. At the same time, the sword was slashing at his arm. Tian Nongxiang hurriedly dodged, Rao was like this, and the sword was still on the shoulder of a cut.

It was only at this time that Tian Nong Xiangfang felt the horror of the volley sword in front of him.

A sword, which seems to have no cultivation, only contains swordsmanship, has made itself so embarrassed. No wonder Elder Jiechuan once said that he was afraid of staying in the first layer for a while, and it seemed that he was indeed too arrogant.

At this time, more than 100 monks who entered the Sword Forest together had already passed the first level.

Tian Nongxiang looked around, and saw that there were a lot fewer people, although he was anxious, but he couldn't, and for a while he couldn't find a way to restrain the volley flying sword in front of him, so he could only jump left and right, and dodge everywhere with the phantom trace.

The sword was like a madman. The faster Tian Nongxiang dodged, the faster the sword flew and circled. No matter how Tian Nongxiang dodged, he was shrouded in sword light all the time.

In an emergency, Tian Nongxiang ignored it and quickly avoided it.

Rumble!

Another sword rose in the air and stabbed at Tian Nongxiang.

Tian Nongxiang was shocked, fuck, I don't know when I actually broke into another light and shadow.

The sword behind him was not gone, and another one came in front of him, which was really fatal.

Tian Nongxiang screamed, turned his head and left.

The two swords circled in the air, chasing after them like crazy. Two sword shadows flickered on Tian Nongxiang's back, as if they would give him a fatal blow at any moment.

Tian Nongxiang was very temperless at this time. One sword has already fought it, but now that two have been made, how can it be fought?

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, he leaves first.

Tian Nongxiang thought wildly, and scurried around without looking back.

Boom! The third sword burst through the air.

Boom!

Tian Nongxiang scolded while running: Fuck, there's no end to it.

Before the words fell, I heard a bang, and another sword rose into the air.

After a moment's stunned, the four swords behind him came in an instant. Tian Nongxiang lay sideways, flying sideways against the ground.

However, his body was unsettled, and a fifth sword fell from the sky.

The farmer used his hands and feet at the same time, climbed with a rolling belt, and flew out diagonally.

At the same time, two swords were already dangling in his head.

Tian Nongxiang shouted, and casually picked up the long sword in his hand to block.

With a bang, the sword in his hand was cut into two sections.

Tian Nongxiang was frightened, twisted his body, and hid behind a boulder.

He was about to catch his breath when he looked up and saw two swords hanging in front of him.

Tian Nongxiang screamed and fled.

The five swords did not give up, whizzing and circling behind him.

Tian Nongxiang knew that he could no longer get close to other places of light and shadow, and he could be hit by the five swords, and he was already panicking.

The sixth sword burst through the ground.

Fuck me! Tian Nongxiang turned his head and shouted at the six swords that were chasing side by side behind him as he ran.

At this time, the monk who was still stranded in the first stage was completely stunned by the scene he had here.

Usually in the first weight, if you break the swordsmanship contained in a sword, you can enter the second weight. Even if some monks wanted to break a few more swordsmanship, they would only come one by one. I have never seen Tian Nongxiang like this, being chased and cut by six long swords.

Tian Nongxiang didn't care too much at the moment, regardless of whether he was there or not, he was angry.

In some places, one person and one sword were fighting fiercely. As soon as Tian Nongxiang arrived, whether it was the sword or the monk who was fighting, they immediately separated. Waiting in astonishment for Tian Nongxiang and the six swords to whizz past before continuing the fight.

In this way, Tian Nongxiang secretly sighed in his heart. Thankfully, those who were fighting didn't join in the pursuit of me.

One person with six swords, running over and running through the crowd, messing up the originally orderly scene.

"Help, come and help?" Tian Nongxiang shouted as he ran.

However, no one dared to come forward to help. One is that every monk is shocked that he has a sword, and he can't break through the level, how can he free his hands to help? Besides, six swords are chasing you and cutting, who dares to help?

Tian Nong Xiang was broad-hearted and thick-faced, and he didn't feel ashamed, so in the crowd, he ran over and shouted over, making everyone cry and laugh.

Such a situation had already fallen in the eyes of the elders and sword pavilion cultivators who were fighting outside the Sword Forest, and everyone was terrified and couldn't help laughing.

"Like him, it seems that he will run until the day the sword forest closes. ”

"When he went in, he really practiced his ability to escape!"

"Who says it's not? I clearly don't know how to use swordsmanship, so I want to go in, and this time I'm losing my lord. ”

"What do you think Ancestor would have felt if he knew about this?"

......

The Sword Pavilion monks who were fighting on the outside whispered in the audience.

Elder Jiechuan shook his head helplessly and looked at the pavilion master, "Fish him out?"

Mo Baichuan glanced at him and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, since you have experience, you might as well see how he copes." ”

Elder Jiechuan nodded and did not speak again.