At the same time as the sword dust was comprehended, Huang Yan's sword qi continued to accumulate, and finally, Huang Yan's arms began to wave.

"Defeat me!"

Huang Yan shouted, and the sword in his hand swung out heavily, and the sword light continued to lengthen, which was very amazing.

"What a powerful sword, is this a sword that a swordsman can emit? It's so scary! ”

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sword light arrived in front of Jian Chen, and the huge sword light instantly shrouded the sword dust in it, and everyone couldn't imagine how they could remain calm under this sword light. Jian Chen's eyes didn't change at all.

At the moment when the sword was approaching, Jian Chen's body finally moved, his hands clenched the cold ice sword, the sword shape at the dantian rotated wildly, and the sword intent that had been suppressed for a long time was released at once, and Jian Chen finally made a move.

A cold light pierced the void, and no one could see how the ice sword was swung away, and the sword light had already flashed.

"Broken!"

Jian Chen didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and the sword light met the Qiankun Sword and slammed into each other violently. Everyone stared wide-eyed, wanting to see what would happen after the sword light? It's a pity that the sword of the Qiankun Sword is too strong, and everyone can't see what is happening inside at all.

Snort!

The sound of the sword light touching came out, and it was not expected to be earth-shattering, and it was actually like a small fight, and just before everyone understood what was going on, Huang Yan's sword actually melted little by little. Transformed into a colorful vitality, it is very gorgeous. Jian Chen's eyes were closed, and he didn't seem to care at all about the strong collision that happened in front of his eyes.

"What's going on, this Qiankun sword has actually melted, what kind of witchcraft is used by the sword dust."

At this time, Jian Chen was already immersed in his feelings, and it was the first time that he had the opportunity to feel the artistic conception of space so closely, and Jian Chen did not dare to waste the slightest.

"Space! Distance, length, shape, some external expressions, this space is fixed, extremely stable, we exist in this space, but once this space is broken, the destructive force will be extremely powerful, the original indestructible objects will also become fragmented, the stability of the solid is by its stability of the spatial form, the power of this spatial artistic conception is to affect the order of space. And even destroy the sort of it. I get it! Jian Chen understood the mystery of space in a short period of time, but there was no more opportunity for him to continue to comprehend, and the Qiankun sword light had completely dissolved.

Jian Chen had to wait until he returned to the family after the competition to do a deeper understanding, he believed that this space had opened a door to him, and he would definitely be able to make a breakthrough in this regard in time.

You must know that the reason why the artistic conception of space and time is difficult to comprehend is that it is difficult for ordinary people to peek into their doors. Many people can't know what these two artistic conceptions are in their lives, and this kind of perception can't be taught in words, of course, Jian Chen is still a long way from comprehending the artistic conception of space, but Jian Chen has enough confidence that he can even comprehend the artistic conception of the five elements, let alone try the artistic conception of space.

"How can this be?" Huang Yan, who was already exhausted, looked at Jian Chen in horror, as if he had seen a ghost, if Jian Chen blocked this sword in another way, Huang Yan would still be able to accept it, but now Jian Chen was hard and the sword disappeared. You must know that this is a sword of spatial artistic conception, even a sword spirit may not be able to do this, but Jian Chen's sword is a sword that has never appeared in general.

Sensing that the sword had melted away, the sword dust that he could not continue to comprehend slowly opened his eyes, and said to Huang Yan with a smile: "Very good Qiankun sword, good spatial artistic conception." ”

Jian Chen's evaluation is very pertinent, the feeling of this Qiankun Sword to Jian Chen is not very perfect, and there are still many deficiencies, but Jian Chen, the artistic conception of this space, is very satisfied. If the sword just now hadn't used the artistic conception of the years, he would definitely not have been able to achieve that effect, and he could be said to be helpless.

"How did you do that?" Huang Yan now wondered how the sword dust made this sword light disappear. Not only Huang Yan, everyone wants to know, the scene just now is too scary, but no one thinks about the artistic conception of time. No one dares to think that time is synonymous with God, and there should be no existence in this world at all.

"I'm sorry, it's a secret, but as a swordsman, I'll give you a chance to contact him!" Jian Chen still remembered that Jian Yuan had confessed that he must not reveal the secret of the sword intent of the years, and he didn't say it.

Jian Chen's right hand swung out of his sword, and an invisible sword light surged towards Huang Yan, and Huang Yan's eyes, which had lost their agility, suddenly came to life, as if he felt something.

Rumble!

Huang Yan was blown away in a flash, fell to a corner of the test table, and the whole person passed out.

"Sword Dust wins!" The referee's voice rang out. But until now they didn't understand what it was all about. Why did this Huangyan lose inexplicably.

But everyone knows one thing, Jian Chen's victory,

"This sword dust is a champion! The youngest and most powerful swordsman in Sword Island. ”

"I can't believe that so many strong people have lost this year, and they haven't been able to get the top three even when the wind is uneven, but this sword dust actually won the first place."

In the eyes of everyone, all this happened too unbelievable, and the realm of sword dust should be the lowest in it, which many people with discerning eyes can see. But this low realm Jian Chen defeated strong opponents one after another, first the popular wind was uneven, and that time he showed his sword intent. After the powerful leopard is inexplicably defeated in the hands of Jian Chen, if the leopard is luck, Huang Yan is the embodiment of strength, the sudden rise of Huang Yan all the way through the level, powerful sword skills, peculiar sword intent, mysterious space artistic conception, any one is enough to laugh at his peers, but it is this three people who are based on one body also lost in the hands of Jian Chen.

"The competition is over." The referee then remembered that this was the last match.

This is the end, Jian Chen deservedly won the first place in the competition with a complete victory, and the well-deserved king in this era of heroes continued the glory of the sword family.

Then the referee began to announce the ranking of the competition, Jian Chen was the first, Huang Yan was the second, Leopard Ji was the third, Dugu was the fourth, Jian Wan'er was the fifth, Feng Buping was the sixth, Jian Changkong was the seventh, and Xu Shuai was the eighth. In this way, the list of eight people who entered the Sword Pool Holy Land came out. Of the five major families, Feng Buping is the only one among them.

"The finalists come with me." Jian Yuan gave an order, and the clans of the five major families also stood up at the same time and left the venue. Everyone knew it was going to be awarded, but no one knew what it was. With the departure of the players, the entire competition venue was deserted at once, but everyone knew that the competition here was over, but the legend of Sword Island was about to be staged, and the results here would soon spread all over the world under everyone's mouths.