Chapter 43: Second Sword Intent!

As soon as the words fell, Elder Wind Spirit's white hair flew away, his eyes widened with anger, and a fierce murderous aura locked on Xiao Qiang's body. 【】

Xiao Qiang was in the midst of extreme tyranny, his eyes were red, when he sensed the killing machine from the air, as if he had found an outlet for catharsis, he let out a roar of rage, soared into the sky, and slashed towards the Wind Spirit Elder with a sword!

This time, one of his thoughts finally flew out with the sword light, pulling the surrounding aura, and with the help of the wind, the giant sword more than ten meters long quickly formed in the air, as if it was a meteor that cut through the sky, and slashed towards the Wind Spirit Elder like lightning.

Elder Wind Spirit laughed, suddenly put away the spirit sword, closed his eyes, and actually poked his neck out, and with his bright forehead, he forcibly blocked this extremely powerful sword!

Rumble!

In midair, a cloud of white light exploded above the Wind Spirit Elder's head, and the tyrannical air currents stirred in all directions, emitting a sharp scream.

Elder Wind Spirit's sideburns scattered two white hairs, and a red mark appeared on his forehead, and the next moment he roared again, his body jumped up, and he locked on to Xiao Qiang again with a sharp killing machine.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Three sword lights slashed at Elder Wind Spirit's forehead one after another, and the entire sky rippled with white ripples, and the flagpoles of several large flags were cut off by the Gang Qi ripples, and they collapsed with a bang.

Everyone was numb with shock by the scene in front of them, because the visual impact was so great that their brains had lost their reactions, and they just looked up, opened their mouths, and stared wide-eyed.

With a bang, Xiao Qiang finally exhausted the last trace of energy in his body, and fell heavily on the high platform, his face was pale, his chest rose and fell violently, but his eyes were full of surprise.

With a snort, the ragged Wind Spirit Elder also returned to the three companions, laughing, and embracing them warmly.

The three elders were excited and envious, and they congratulated their old friends one after another, and the crazy laughter of the four made the atmosphere in the square even more weird.

The Wind Spirit Elder who took the initiative to be a lightning rod said loudly: "He has already comprehended the sword intent of the domineering sword, and he is the first new generation disciple to comprehend the sword intent in my Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion in the past twenty years!"

After the elder finished speaking, the corners of his eyes were already moist, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, they had been playing performance art for twenty years, and finally someone understood, can you not be happy!

The elder's not high-pitched voice echoed in Sanjian Town, clearly reaching the ears of every disciple, making everyone feel at a loss.

"Thirteen Chapters of Sword Intent", each of them can recite it backwards, and they have all heard the elders of their respective peaks give a big lesson, but everyone thinks that it is just an entry-level thing, and it is too mysterious, and no one takes it seriously.

However, they could clearly hear the conversation between Elder Feng Ling and Xiao Qiang just now, and the mystery of the domineering sword was indeed from the "Thirteen Articles of Sword Intent"!

Everyone has memorized the same book since childhood, why can Xiao Qiang comprehend it, but we can't comprehend it?

The disciples looked at Xiao Qiang on the high platform, their eyes were red, and they secretly swore in their hearts that they must memorize the "Thirteen Chapters of Sword Intent" again, and they must not skip class in the elder's big class in the future!

Xiao Qiang was also excited, he knew that if it weren't for the Wind Spirit Elder guiding him just now and helping him consolidate his sword intent, I am afraid that he would not have time to comprehend, and he would be eaten by that tyranny.

He knelt down on one knee on the high platform and said loudly, "Thank you, Elder, for making it perfect!"

Elder Feng Ling touched his red and swollen forehead with his hand, and laughed: "Boy, you are very good, this sword intent of the old man can only be launched with the sword momentum, and it is extremely powerful." With this sword intent, ordinary elite disciples can't beat you at all, and neither can Xiao Jing'an!"

"Elder Kuang!" Luo Qinglian looked angry and glared at Elder Kuang dissatisfied.

Kuang Lao knew that he had said the wrong thing, stuck out his tongue, pulled his old partner with a smile, and whispered.

Xiao Jing'an's face was as white as paper, her lips had been bitten blue, and her hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, but this time it was not because of anger, but because of fear!

She could see it very clearly, Xiao Qiang's powerful sword killed two elite disciples and injured six people, and the power of that sword was not something she could resist at all!

After that, Xiao Qiang and Elder Feng Ling practiced in mid-air, and she could see it clearly, Xiao Qiang's three swords, although the power of one sword was not as good as one, but it was more skillful and free.

If the first sword and the second sword are sword momentum to control Xiao Qiang, then the next two swords, but Xiao Qiang has completely controlled the sword intent and sword momentum!

A person who controls the sword intent and sword momentum, even if he is seriously injured, is still a sharp weapon to kill!

Just when Xiao Jing'an was almost suffocating with nervousness, an earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted in the square.

The disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Formation looked at Xiao Qiang with feverish eyes, and at the same time drew their swords, stabbed their long swords into the sky, and shouted, "Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

The neat roar echoed in the sky above Sanjian Town, forming an endless echo between the five peaks, and under the momentum of soaring to the sky, Xiao Qiang on the high platform once again stood up with a javelin-like body, and also raised the long sword in his hand, invincible!

Countless Nine Sword Flags fluttered in the sky above Sanjian Town again, and the inside and outside of the square turned into a sea of flags.

In front of the camp of the sword formation, Ding Lanyi neither shouted slogans nor waved flags, but just looked curiously at the battle flags rolling in the sky.

Probably realizing that her phalanx was moving too little, she turned around and beckoned to a large man in the center.

The selected white-clothed disciple was so excited that he strode to Ding Lanyi's side, carried the banner, waved it vigorously in the air, and roared: "Invincible!"

Hearing the slogan, Ding Lanyi nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Xiao Qiang on the high platform seriously.

Suddenly thinking of something, her face couldn't help but blush, and she quietly put away a small cylinder carved from white jade.

In fact, in the Warcraft Forest, he didn't use up all the spiritual jade slips made by Shizun, and deliberately secretly kept two, planning to use them to save his life in the future.

Just now, she thought that Elder Feng Ling was going to kill Xiao Qiang, so she took out the jade slip and prepared to throw it out at any time.

But now that I think about it, it seems too dangerous, the power of Yu Jian can not only blow Xiao Qiang to death, but it is estimated that half of the people in the square will not survive!

It's good that he didn't make a move, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to see Xiao Qiang teach the woman with her nostrils facing the sky!

"Xiao Qiang, Xiao Jing'an admits defeat!"

When the mountain cry subsided, Luo Qinglian's tough voice echoed in the square, like an earth-shattering shock, making everyone petrified, and they couldn't believe their ears.

But after thinking about it, they also felt that there was nothing unreasonable, anyone who saw Xiao Qiang's domineering sword intent would be afraid, even Elder Feng Ling said that Xiao Jing'an couldn't beat Xiao Qiang, and the elder's words were always not wrong.

Xiao Jing'an looked at Luo Qinglian incredulously, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Master, Jing'an will definitely fight to the death!"

Luo Qinglian looked at Xiao Jing'an, who was crying, distressedly, and said in a low voice: "Silly boy, listen to what you say, like what a victorious person should say?!"

Xiao Jing'an's face was slightly red, and the humiliation in her heart was like a poisonous snake, constantly tearing her heart, making her feel painful.

Since the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, no elite disciple has ever taken the initiative to challenge the outer room disciples, let alone an elite disciple who has been defeated without a fight, these two records have nailed her to the pillar of shame, and all of this is given by Xiao Qiang!

Luo Qinglian raised her eyes to look at Xiao Qiang on the high platform, and said loudly: "Xiao Qiang, the purpose of my cultivation in the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion is to pursue the Divine Dao and the Heavenly Dao, but what you practice is the killing technique, in terms of killing people, Jing'an is far inferior to you, if you talk about cultivation, you are not as good as Jing'an!

Such philosophical words made everyone fall into deep thought, and the elite disciples who had originally looked gloomy finally regained their brightness in their eyes, and their slightly stiff shoulders stood up again, but the arrogance from earlier could no longer be seen.

When Xiao Qiang heard Luo Qinglian's words, he felt funny in his heart, but since the other party was wearing a fig leaf, there was no need to tear it off again.

Xiao Qiang looked at Xiao Jing'an and raised his voice: "Xiao Jing'an, since the peak lord has praised your cultivation, then please admit defeat to me in person, so as not to be entangled in the future and reverse black and white!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Xiao Jing'an's tears couldn't help but flow down, her shoulders twitched, her lips bit white, and she said in a trembling voice: "I admit defeat!"

I throw in the towel!

There was no sound inside and outside the square, these three words, but they spread throughout Sanjian Town and reached everyone's ears.

The elite disciples lowered their heads gloomily, but the registered disciples and the outer room disciples were agitated and enthusiastic, except for Brother Qiang, who could force an elite disciple to admit defeat?!

Xiao Qiang's long sword was put into the sheath, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Xiao Jing'an was in the same vein as him, and when it really came to the moment when he drew his sword and faced each other, he might not be able to really do it.

"Haven't you had enough of it?!"

Just when everyone was silent, an old and distant voice suddenly came, clearly reaching everyone's ears, shaking everyone's heads buzzing.

Luo Qinglian's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly knelt on one knee on the ground, and said in fear: "Qinglian see the master!"

"Disciple see the master!" For a while, all the disciples and elders knelt on one knee, although they didn't see the head himself, their expressions were still extremely respectful, and they didn't dare to raise their heads to peep.

"Disciple see the master!" Soon, the four major peaks resounded one after another, and when the shouts stopped, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion fell into an eerie silence.

The long voice of the head of the sect echoed in the four peaks again: "Xiao Qiang, you have already shown everyone the power of the outer room disciples, isn't this enough?"

Xiao Qiang said embarrassedly: "The disciple is terrified!"

"You are acting so recklessly, if he becomes an elite disciple one day, how should he deal with himself?!"

Xiao Qiang had already thought about it, and said truthfully: "Yu Ming is in charge, Xiao Qiang never dared to expect a silver shirt, he just wanted to be a disciple of the outer room!"