The competition was quickly arranged.

Ye Yin was a little disdainful of Ye Wuwu's behavior of wanting to challenge Yipin at first, but then he thought about it carefully, and it didn't seem impossible.

He originally wanted to kill the other party's sharp qi and let the other party know the essence of the Hidden Sword Villa, not just talking.

Now it seems that it is a little difficult to do.

Everyone followed Ye Yin slowly and stopped in front of a stone pillar gate.

Ye Wuwu looked up and saw three big characters engraved on the stone pillar - Sword Garden.

After walking in, Ye Wuwu first walked through a long corridor and walked through a few steps, and finally saw a huge martial arts arena.

On the side of the martial arts platform, there are several huge statues depicted, which seem to be engraved with the predecessors of the Tibetan Sword Villa?

Ye Wuwu was a little surprised in his heart, the internal buildings of this Tibetan Sword Villa were actually quite ordinary, but this Sword Polishing Garden was built with an extremely majestic atmosphere.

Ye Yin also turned his head at this moment, looked at Ye Wuwu and Lu Caiwei, and said.

"Which of you two will come first?"

Ye Wuwu immediately volunteered.

Just kidding, if Lu Caiwei goes first, wouldn't it be Zhuyu in front and Mussel in the back, after watching the duel in the Blowing Snow Realm, and then looking at his own kung fu, it would be too boring.

Ye Yin nodded, not surprised by this answer, and then he talked a little but earnestly and said some rules to Ye Wuwu, and this competition had no other meaning.

Ye Wuwu just smiled and nodded, what he thought in his heart was not something that the other party could know.

As the leader of the sword path of the Xishu rivers and lakes, for the Taibai Sword Sect that has disappeared for many years and has now emerged, even if he really takes some means to suppress it, Ye Wuwu will not feel strange, not to mention that it is such a normal exchange now, and he also gave himself an opportunity.

That's pretty good.

Immediately, Ye Yin counted the time, frowned, and turned his head to ask the person beside him.

"What about Shen Jian? Why haven't you come yet, didn't you notify him to play? ”

Shen Jian, a disciple of the White Rainbow Realm in their Hidden Sword Villa, has now become a deacon, if he can be younger, it is estimated that the contemporary sword crown will not be Ning Shixia but him.

At this moment, someone next to him whispered in response.

"Zhuang Master, Senior Brother Shen's saber flew away just now, and he is now going to Sword Mountain to find a sword...... I guess I'm about to find it. ”

Although the voice of the answer was very small, but who is here at the moment who is not a martial artist above the second grade, he can hear it clearly at this moment.

Ye Yin's eyes were stunned, and then he was silent for a long time, sighed, and said to Ye Wuwu.

"Well, then you just have to wait."

A figure came running from outside the Sword Polishing Garden at this moment, panting slightly, holding a sword tightly in his hand.

Shen Jian looked at the owner of the village at this moment and explained helplessly.

"Zhuang master, I don't know what kind of wind my sword is pumping, so I flew away by myself, and I looked for it for a long time before I got it back."

As he spoke, he added.

"Zhuang master, you quickly send someone to take a look at the sword mountain, many disciples want to go in to get the sword but can't get in, although we deacons can go in, but we are really busy."

Lu Caiwei and Ye Wuwu turned their heads away in unison at this moment, and looked at the Sword Garden with novelty in their eyes.

Wutai is really big, the sky is really blue, and the white clouds are really white......

Ye Yin was silent for a moment at this moment, before he gave a few orders to the third brother beside him, and then beckoned to Shen Jian.

"Come here, you don't have to worry about the affairs of Sword Mountain."

"But ......"

Shen Jian wanted to say something, but Ye Yin had already walked to his side at this moment, and the kind face of the owner on his face suddenly disappeared, but said coldly.

"In this competition, if you can't win, you will be punished for picking a month's night fragrance."

Shen Jian was stunned.

He looked a little puzzled, but nodded anyway.

He was in retreat and didn't see what was happening on Sword Mountain, although he only knew that there was a competition, but the opponent ......

Shen Jian glanced at Ye Wuwu at this moment, and muttered inwardly.

Isn't this just a second-class product, and it deserves so much attention?

Of course, he didn't say these words, but took a deep breath, and then handed the owner a look wrapped around me, and then swept his toes lightly, and stepped onto the stage.

Ye Wuwu also stepped onto the stage with a smile on his face at this moment, looking at the man named Shen Jian in front of him.

Baihong realm, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old?

Ye Wuwu's eyes flickered slightly, although this was not the first time he had faced the Baihong realm, but the strength of this person in front of him was obviously higher than that of Xue Ran and Shi Mao before.

After exchanging names, both sides slowly condensed their breath at this moment and pulled out their own long swords.

Ye Wuwu looked at the Linyuan Sword in his hand, at this moment it seemed to have lost all its spirituality again, there was no sword sound and no trembling, and it returned to its previous appearance, which made Ye Wuwu pout very dissatisfied.

But then, he sank down, and a majestic sword intent emanated from his body, converging on the sword body.

Just half a day ago, his sword intent level was only 15%.

Even so, in the same realm, Ye Wuwu believed that his sword intent comprehension was not inferior to anyone else.

Now, I have walked a few steps and finally saw the real scenery on Taibai Mountain.

Reaching 70% of the sword intent, it has now undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I see......"

A hint of realization flashed in Ye Wuwu's eyes at this moment.

The sword intent was deeply hidden by him, and it was not revealed.

Shen Jian's gaze was slightly condensed at this moment, he was not a stupid person, and at this moment, he finally put away the contempt in his heart, but took it seriously.

Is there a way to condense the true qi of the second product?

Shen Jian's eyes looked at it silently, and he was not surprised that the second grade condensed his true qi, because he was also one of them.

But then, when he saw the true qi on Ye Wuwu's sword body that was like a white rainbow chain, Shen Jian was a little dumbfounded.

Just kidding, when I first entered the first product, I guess the true qi is like this, has this kid reached this level in the second product?

But after all, he is a genuine product, Shen Jian's eyes were flat, and without too much hesitation, he handed out a sword directly.

A white rainbow hanging chain quietly appeared on the sword body at this moment, and it was several times thicker than the white rainbow of true qi on the opposite side of Ye Wuwu.

This sword is extremely powerful, the sword momentum is like a rainbow, and it is even more used to slash at Ye Wuwu from the air.

If Ye Wuwu only used his true qi to fight the enemy at this moment, then the result would definitely be a miserable death.

But he ignored a little, ignoring Ye Wuwu's sword intent.

The sword intent that had been condensed by Ye Wuwu suddenly appeared at this moment, there was no momentum, no majestic aura, only a small glimmer of light.

Ye Wuwu finally understood the essence of the sword intent in Taibai's swordsmanship at this moment.

That's the trick.

No matter how much changes, I will break it with a sword.

A sentence that the majority of swordsmen yearn for, but after all, this is not the case.

This sword breaking is not just a talk of momentum, but the unique mystery of Taibai's swordsmanship.

He raised his hand and drew his sword.

There is no trace of sword intent spreading at this moment.

A sword swept by, intertwined with the white rainbow chain.

The white rainbow transformed by the true qi in Shen Jian's hand seemed to be blown away by the wind at this moment, drifting away towards the surroundings, turning into a little white light, and then dissipating.

Like a sword, thousands of flying snow were raised.

There is no trace of sword intent, and the snow is full of Tianshan.

(End of chapter)