"I can't stand it, what's so powerful about him, Senior Sister Feng, I'll challenge him. Yuting, who was next to the beautiful woman, stood up hatefully, ready to push open the door of the VIP room.

"Yu Ting, are you sure to challenge him now?" the beautiful woman smiled.

Yu Ting said with a dissatisfied face: "Senior Sister Feng, if you don't help me, forget it, don't you want me to challenge him!"

"The other party has won ten consecutive victories, and it will be the next day to challenge, is it possible that you have forgotten this?"

"Well, he's dizzy with anger!" Yuting was stunned, walked back reluctantly, and then muttered: "Count him lucky to run through this catastrophe." ”

"Senior Sister Feng, I don't know what happened to the Upper Realm's No Regrets City?" Yu Ting looked at it for a while and suddenly asked.

"I heard the news from the master that there are still four years left in the City of No Regrets before it is possible to open a spatial rift. ”

"Is it the old man of the Ethereal Sword Sect?"

"Hmm. ”

The most beautiful woman is the snowdrifting swordsman Feng Qingxue, the twenty-seventh on the True Dragon List, a powerhouse with fifty consecutive victories.

Next, another strong man appeared in the swordsman ring competition, and Ding Yan had seen it once, the white-haired young man who comprehended the sword intent in Gu Jianfeng.

"Ling Wuya!"

"Guo Luren!"

The two stand in the ring, opposite each other.

"Look at your very powerful appearance, but your appearance is powerful, it doesn't mean that your strength is also powerful, take me with a sword!"

Guo Luren was a thin middle-aged man, he pulled out the standard spirit sword of the Ancient Sword Sect, and burst out the strongest sword light at Ling Wuya in front of him, like a white lightning bolt, piercing the void.

The sword attacked, Ling Wuya's silver hair flew flying, and his clothes hunted.

"Lost. ”

Ding Yan shook his head and said softly.

The stout middle-aged man's ears moved, and he nodded approvingly: "Yes, the white-haired swordsman is too big, you must know that Guo Luren is a cultivator at the limit of the upper spirit realm, and the sword technique of riding the gap in one hand should not be underestimated." Hey, you think you're a ruthless swordsman with gray hair?"

Ruthless Swordsman Ling Wuya, the forty-eighth place on the True Dragon List! One of the three geniuses of the Blue Sky Holy Land, although he is famous in the Eastern Regions, he is a mysterious person, and there are very few people who really know the name of Ling Wuya, only the name of the Ruthless Swordsman is known to everyone.

And, of course, the signature silver hair!

Ding Yan smiled, but he didn't explain, in his eyes, although this Guo Luren practiced good swordsmanship, he didn't master the fire, not to mention that the realm of Wujian was only a sword with his body, and in the face of Ling Wuya, there was only one way to lose.

Sure enough, a dramatic scene suddenly appeared in the ring.

Originally, everyone thought that the defeated man must be a white-haired youth, but he didn't expect that Guo Luren had not yet approached the white-haired young man within five meters, as if he had performed a fixation technique, motionless, his face was like meeting a powerful ghost, as ugly as he was.

"Let's go down. ”

Ling Wuya didn't draw his sword, and pointed at Guo Luren in front of him.

Bang!

Guo Luren was hit hard, and the whole person was like a cannonball, flying upside down, looking up to the sky and spurting out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

"What!"

The stout middle-aged man was taken aback, and glanced at Ding Yan, who had a calm face.

"Where did this white-haired young man come from, why is he so powerful!"

"Could it be that he is a ruthless swordsman?"

"It's impossible, the ruthless swordsman is the genius of the Qingtian Holy Land, the Qingtian Holy Land is hundreds of millions of miles away from here, even if you come here, it is impossible not to hear the rumor of the ruthless swordsman along the way. ”

"Don't forget, the Eastern Pole Holy Land is farther away from here, but didn't the Drifting Snow Swordsman come running over the same way?"

"Oh, that's right, wouldn't this make the swordsman ring match more exciting?"

"Hehe, it's exciting to think about, let's wait and see!"

The old man in black flashed his eyes and said loudly: "Ling Wuya Young Man wins, who will come to the stage to challenge!"

Ling Wuya is worthy of being the forty-eighth ranked ruthless swordsman on the True Dragon List, and after ten consecutive battles, he has defeated the opponent with one sword, and his strength is terrifying.

Ding Yan estimated that Ling Wuya's cultivation was already in the late stage of the Spirit Consummation, and with his strength, even if he faced an ordinary late stage of the Spirit Consummation martial artist, it would be a sword kill.

VIP lounges.

"It's a ruthless swordsman!"

Feng Qingxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of divine light.

"Senior Sister Feng, is he a ruthless swordsman?, that swordsman who lives for love and dies for love, Ling Wuya?" Yu Ting was surprised and forgot to glance at the white-haired young man in the ring.

"Well, he is Ling Wuya, however, I remember that when we met some time ago, his cultivation was not so strong, why didn't he see him for half a year, and his cultivation actually reached the late stage!"

Feng Qingxue said thoughtfully.

"Could it be that the Ruthless Kendo is really so powerful?"

"It's really strong, it's stronger than the thirty-second Xiao Tianqi on the True Dragon List we saw last time!" Yu Ting said intently.

"The True Dragon List is about to undergo a big change. ”

The ring match went on late, and five masters with ten consecutive wins were decided.

Ding Yan did not choose to stay in the Ancient Sword City, but in the mountains thousands of miles away from the Ancient Sword City.

Under the waterfall.

Ding Yan sat on a boulder and stared at the two sword marks on the rock wall.

The sword marks were thirty-three zhang long, and they rose straight along the rock wall, exuding an astonishing sharp aura.

These two sword marks are all the power of the sword intent grass that bursts out, and each contains an incomparable sword intent, and the sword intent lasts for a long time, filling the void, making the nearby air as viscous as water.

The sword intent in the body erupted out, fusing with the sword intent on the rock wall, decomposing, and making up for it.

The stars twinkle and a full moon hangs in the sky.

Suddenly, a sword mark on the rock wall was slowly forming, side by side with the original two sword marks.

That was Ding Yan using sword intent to simulate the law of sword intent emanating from the sword intent grass.

Time flies slowly.

Airplanes!

At noon, the waterfall was still for a moment, the water splashed in the air, and it did not fall for a long time, and the surrounding majesty was gone, and there was a dead silence.

Rumble!

Invisibly, a sword intent rose into the sky and went straight to the sky.

"The peak of first-order sword intent!"

All the splashes on his body fell, Ding Yan stood up, his eyes opened, and the void flashed with a sharp edge, just like the sword that had been covered in dust for many years, it was born and shocked the world.

The sword intent gradually converged, Ding Yan spit out a sharp and wanton breath, and said to himself: "The sword intent in the sword intent grass is not self-comprehended after all, it can only be used as accumulation, if you want to really improve to the second order, you need at least ten ten-year sword intent grass to accumulate, however, the sword intent grass is too rare, this time it is just luck that occupies a large part, next time it will not be so easy." ”

The more the sword intent goes, the more difficult it is to improve, which is why the swordsmen who comprehend the sword intent are among the top among all the martial artists in terms of attack power. Of course, the realm of Wujian is just as important to swordsmen. Even later, the realm of the sword is more important than the sword intent.

"The sword intent has been improved, my cultivation is incredibly stable, this should be the reason for the transparency of my mind, not stained with a trace of dust, but unfortunately there is no second seventh-level Tongmai Pill, otherwise, my cultivation will be greatly improved. ”

"You can try to win fifty in a row, and if you can do it, the seventh-level Tongmai Pill will no longer be a problem. ”