In the secret realm, Yichen didn't know anything about what happened in Huangcheng, and at this moment, Yichen was standing under a holy statue, quietly stunned!

This icon was inadvertently discovered by Yichen, because he was three points shorter than the surrounding icons, and his body was much thinner, and it was easy to be ignored when placed in the icon stone forest.

This icon itself is nothing special, as if a thin warrior is standing quietly, but he has a very special sword, and it is this sword that makes it difficult for Yichen's gaze to leave!

His sword is also broken!

Yes, too, because Yichen's sword is also broken!

In this secret realm stone forest full of martial arts holy elephants, there are not a few holy statues with swords, and there are many more, but there is only this one, only this one, only this one!

The holy statue is the embodiment of the heaven-level law and the martial arts of the martial arts, in a sense, it is difficult for a broken blade to exist, and this holy icon and Yichen are an exception!

Looking at the holy statue standing quietly with a broken sword, Yichen's mind was gradually drawn by it!

It stands to reason that a sword is placed vertically on the ground, and the hilt should be waist-high, so that the height is just right for a martial artist to do all kinds of sword postures, but this sword is a little strange, the hilt of the broken sword has reached the man's chest, and the two palms are placed on the hilt of the sword on the chest, which feels longer than the long sword of a normal martial artist!

A broken sword, longer than the long sword of a normal martial artist?

Or is it because he's a little shorter?

It should be so, after all, the short size is the upper point!

Holding this guess, Yichen took a step forward lightly and broke his sword, reminding Yichen of himself, what is the martial arts left by this senior?

Da, da, da!

In the quiet wasteland, Yichen approached the icon field step by step, and Rong Yuan Du also opened!

Only when he approached the range of fifty feet of the icon!

Tear and pull!

A piercing cold light flashed away, and the Rongyuan Yuan Force Cover actually cracked!

The footsteps were stunned in mid-air, a trace of cold sweat broke out from the corner of Yichen's forehead, and in front of his forehead, a strand of long cyan hair slowly floated down, as if announcing the existence of this senior!

"What a sharp sword!" His throat rolled slightly, and Yichen touched a strand of hair that had been cut off from his forehead, feeling frightened!

Fifty zhang, shrouded by sword intent, how terrifying is this?

Yichen had noticed that when Sha E, Guan Yu and the others faced the Holy Icon, they only had martial arts influence within thirty zhang, which meant that this Holy Elephant Martial Dao Field was nearly twice as strong as the others?

A silent icon, the martial arts artistic conception displayed at will is nearly twice as strong as other icons, so what should he be at his peak?

Thinking quietly, Yichen gradually became silent, powerful, or terrifying, this is not a concept at all!

Looking around carefully, Yichen found a trace of abnormality, the four holy icons around this icon were actually facing away from this thin icon, taking a step back and looking up, the figures of the thirty-six nearby icons were all facing this way, and the center seemed to be this thin icon!

Thirty-six Saint Realm Peak Guards!!

The shock came spontaneously, and the peak of the holy realm was served, so how strong is this person's realm?

Dada!

Falling to the ground, Yichen quietly looked at the man with the broken sword with his head down, and his steps slowly moved forward, such a sword intent made Yichen a little excited!

Just the moment he stepped into the range of fifty feet!

Tear and pull!

On the Yuanli shield, another hole was torn open!

Quickly make up for the Yuan Force shield, take a step forward again, tear and pull, tear and pull, two major openings were continuously cut, a wisp of sword accidentally leaked, like a move to kill the sword angrily, the Yuan Force in the hand was condensed, the long sword was formed, and the heavy water attacked, boom!

The heavy water sword, which weighs about a thousand pounds, is no different from an ant in front of this killing sword!

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yichen's whole person flew upside down for hundreds of feet, and then slammed into the ground!

Propping himself up with difficulty, Yichen looked at the silent icon in front of him, shocked and incomprehensible!

In terms of strength, the Heavy Water Sword is the most powerful sword in the Qinglong Sword Technique, which is definitely comparable to the peak of the Holy Realm, but under this Holy Statue Martial Dao, it can't even go with a sword intent?

And it's also the most marginal sword intent!

Walking to the edge of the martial arts again, the Yuan Nu Cang Sword in Yichen's hand reappeared, and he stepped out in one step, and the sword of Sen Han came again, tearing, tearing, tearing!

Three cracks appeared in succession, and a sword intent penetrated the shield and stabbed again, this time, Yichen was ready, holding the sword with both hands, and slashed out diagonally!

Boom!

Sword intent, Yuan Nu Cang's sword touched, Yichen flew out without accident, one blow, and then defeated!

Divine anger, entering the field, is also a sword intent, and the result is the same!

Three times in the martial arts, three defeats, even Yichen couldn't help but be surprised, from the Heavy Water Sword, the Yuan Nury Cang Sword, to the Divine Fury, the Yuan Technique he used became stronger and stronger, but the effect didn't seem to have any effect at all!

"Big brother, what are you doing?" At this moment, in the distance, Xiao Tian, who had gone out for a walk, walked over, looked at Yichen's embarrassed appearance, and said unexpectedly!

"Can't see?" Rolling his eyes, Yichen didn't bother to explain, no one wants to find this kind of thing!

"I saw it, I saw you use the Yuan Technique to resist the sword intent!"

"Then ......" Before the words were finished, Yichen sighed in his heart, embarrassed!

The corners of Xiaotian's mouth lifted slightly, obviously understanding the meaning of Yichen's expression, and he was silent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yichen's cheeks were red, I don't know if it was caused by the injury or something else, he stood up again, and a broken sword spread around him, the martial world, the sword mound, descended!

Da-da-da-da!

As his footsteps moved forward, the range of the Martial Realm coincided with the Icon Martial Arts Field!

Bang bang bang!

The broken sword is like a fragile dry bone, all of them are shattered, but after all, it is Yichen's martial world, and the broken sword itself represents Yichen's will, and one by one it is slowly reborn, but it has not yet been completely condensed, and in the vast sword intent, it will collapse again, and so on, and when Yichen approaches the martial arts field, the sword mound in the martial arts world has already collapsed dozens of times!

After only a few breaths, Yichen's martial arts realm seemed to have suffered dozens of destructions, and then reborn!

Looking at the broken sword in the sword mound, which can't even reveal the whole picture now, Yichen's heart is swaying!

His martial arts world has finally been completed, but under the martial arts of this holy elephant, he doesn't even have the qualifications to exist?

"Don't be surprised, these people are no less talented than us in ancient times, not to mention that in that era when the heroes rose together, their lowest level was the martial domain master, how could you be a martial arts world?"

"But these people aren't all at the peak of the Holy Realm, how can they be?" Yichen thought about the Martial Domain Dacheng, then it was already infinite after all, it was a sub-god level, how could it be the peak of the Holy Realm?

"Who told you that only the pinnacle of the Holy Realm can have holy icons? and who said that these holy statues represent their true deity?" looked at Yichen with a mocking expression, and Xiao Tian sneered!

"What do you mean?"

"Still don't understand?" Xiao Tian approached and stretched out his hand to reach into the martial arts field, but he didn't know what strange light flashed in his hand, and he was able to support it for a moment under the invasion of sword intent!

"It means that these holy icons are just remnants of the martial arts condensed by those strong people!"

Looking at Xiao Tian's side face in a daze, Yichen turned his head with difficulty, and said dumbfounded: "You're kidding!"

"You think I'm joking?"

Of course not, Ke Yichen felt these martial arts sword intent, how could he feel absurd, the condensed martial arts afterimage can reveal such a powerful field, what does it look like at peak strength?

"Don't be too surprised, the sub-god level, the god venerable, every level is an existence that we need to look up to, even if you can threaten the holy realm with the benefit of the Rong Yuan Decision right now, but in the face of the sub-god, even if you Rong Yuan Du is successful in the second layer, you can only run for your life!" Xiao Tian showed a yearning look: "They are the real powerhouses in heaven and earth!"

In front of the holy icon, the two of them were rarely silent for a long time, not because of the strength of the sub-gods and gods, but because Yichen aroused his interest in this martial art, such a powerful martial art, if he felt it with his heart, he would not be able to raise his martial arts world to a higher level!

"How can I comprehend this senior's kendo?" Yichen said as he looked at the holy icon with bright eyes!

"Compare swords!" hehe smiled, Xiao Tian said directly!

The corners of his mouth twitched, silently bearing Xiaotian's pun words, Yichen did not hesitate and stepped out!

Rumble!

As he stepped in, countless sword intents poured like a raging storm, shrouded in sharp coldness, and Yichen's heart trembled!

Arrogance, sharpness, lore, three strange emotions breed, Yichen's inexplicable palpitations, under the shroud of this sword intent, Yichen can feel the emotions of the owner of this sword intent, it is a kind of loneliness, the loneliness of the strong!

Bang bang bang!

The martial arts domain is shattered faster and faster, and the broken sword is reborn faster and faster, and in the end, the sword mound of the dignified martial arts world can only be maintained by Yichen with great difficulty in the body, even so, between the invasion of Sen Han's sword intent, his body and clothes are still constantly destroyed and broken!

The blood flowed slowly, the sword mound was broken, and it kept shattering, Yichen was like a rock, standing firmly at fifty zhang, feeling the sword intent!

Behind him, Xiao Tian looked at it with a solemn gaze, looking nervous!

The martial domain of the Sword God, where is it so simple......