The scene of fighting for a sword in a hundred years has always been full of tricks.

And what matters is who gets the recognition of a hundred years of sword.

Even if all the opponents were removed, it was in vain that it was not recognized by the sword of a hundred years.

In the end, a hundred years of a sword would rather stay in Sword Casting Mountain than casually admit a sword master.

Jianhu Lake is very large, and the surface of the lake has been frozen, and it is difficult to melt for a while. Under the chaotic battles everywhere, the most comfortable is Yu Zhi.

Yu Zhi has a group of younger brothers, most of whom are in the realm of about six grades of armor piercing, and there are some strong people who have opened a monument and seven grades.

Ye Qinghuan was in the middle of the battlefield and did not use all his strength. Yu Zhi had already secretly transmitted the sound and asked Ye Qinghuan to cooperate with him.

Cao Jiujian's nine flying swords are like entering a no-man's land, even if they deal with sword idiots, they have the power to fight.

The sword book controls the overall situation, and page after page of the book flies, turning into invisible sword qi and wandering in mid-air.

True Qi collided, and bursts of loud sounds erupted, like a landslide and tsunami.

After a battle, everyone was colored. This is a real knife and gun competition, not a child's house, no one has left their hands.

There are also people who die on the icy surface of the lake.

The warm blood was not enough to melt the ice, but the cold on the surface of the lake would gradually freeze the corpses.

Guo Ji and Tong Qingshan looked at the chaotic battle on Jianhu Lake, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "Casting Sword Mountain has never been so lively. ”

At the time of a stick of incense, in the fierce battle, everyone was already in good spirits.

However, there were also far fewer people on the battlefield.

Either he died in the sword light, or he took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield and no longer fight for the breaking dome.

Compared with a sword in a hundred years, life is more important.

Bai Yu was chased and killed by the people instructed by Yu Zhi and fled all the way. He introduced his pursuers in front of Cao Jiujian and Jianshu and others, wanting to cause trouble.

Who knew that Cao Jiujian gave up confronting the sword idiot, and directly attacked the sword towards Bai Yu.

"Crazy. Why does this Cao Jiujian keep chasing me! Bai Yu didn't figure it out, but judging from the momentum coming from behind him, Cao Jiujian definitely didn't leave his hand.

The scuffle on Jianhu Lake made the people in the square a little frightened.

A good hundred years of a sword breaking through the sky no one cares, but these sword cultivators are fighting more vigorously than one another.

At this moment, a figure appeared on top of the icicle and grasped the broken dome.

The white light like snow bloomed, and an extremely cold sword intent rippled out from the breaking sky, making everyone feel that there was a sword in their throats, their scalps tingling, and their backs cold.

Xiao Jun'er exclaimed, and was shocked by the Breaking Dome Sword Intent.

"County Lord!" Mama Lin hurriedly flew up and caught Xiao Jun'er, who was shocked back.

Xiao Jun'er and the three have never joined the battlefield, and have been waiting for an opportunity to seize the broken dome.

If it was possible, Xiao Jun'er didn't want to take action in person. But if the sword cultivation himself didn't win recognition, he wouldn't surrender to other people.

Therefore, this matter can only be done by Xiao Jun'er herself.

Mama Lin and Shisan couldn't do it for them if they wanted to, and their only role was to protect Xiao Jun'er.

Xiao Jun'er felt a cold breath on her palm flowing down the meridians.

Even her true qi couldn't resist it.

"Mama, the cold air of the broken sky is too amazing." Xiao Jun'er looked at the frost in her palm.

Mama Lin poured her true qi into Xiao Jun'er's body to calm the cold.

"County Lord, the hundred-year-old swords of the Sword House all have spirituality, which is different from those ordinary swords. Only when the county lord personally gets the recognition of the hundred-year-old sword, can he master the hundred-year-old sword in the future, become the sword master, and climb to the pinnacle of martial arts. ”

King Qingcheng's expectations for Xiao Jun'er are not in martial arts.

But Xiao Jun'er wants to become a martial arts powerhouse, and King Qingcheng responds to the needs of his only granddaughter.

There are all kinds of martial arts and techniques.

Famous teachers and masters also live in the Qingcheng Palace.

The current broken dome can only be done by Xiao Jun'er herself.

Xiao Jun'er looked at the broken dome in the air, and her fighting spirit was high.

"There is nothing that the county lord wants, and there is nothing that he can't get!"

At this time, everyone's eyes were also focused on the broken dome.

Rumble!

A sound exploded.

Cao Jiujian left an afterimage in the air and swept towards the broken firmament.

Just like Xiao Jun'er, the moment he held the Broken Dome, the piercing cold air and the Broken Dome Sword Intent invaded his limbs and bones, and a burst of frost condensed all over his body.

Cao Jiujian didn't let go, = just held the broken dome.

The sword intent belonging to Cao Jiujian also burst out, competing with the Breaking Dome Sword Intent.

"Fighting Sword Intent!"

Cao Jiujian's sword is war, and the sword is raised by war, if you don't accept it, I will fight until you obey.

"It doesn't matter what kind of sword you are, if you refuse to recognize me as the master, I will shatter your sword intent."

There are more and more frost on Cao Jiujian's body, from his eyebrows and eyes to his long hair, it is constantly spreading.

The golden sword light represents Cao Jiujian's fighting sword intent, and the white sword light is the sword intent that breaks the sky.

The two are intertwined with each other, consuming each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

Everyone looked at this scene and did not make a move. Cao Jiujian was trying to suppress it with his own sword intent and make Po Qiong recognize his master.

Here's one way.

Now Cao Jiujian has not yet reached the time of success.

Xiang Jinghao looked at this scene and asked, "If Cao Jiujian's sword intent really suppressed the Breaking Vault, then he must be the Breaking Vault Sword Master?" ”

When Xiang Yan heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's just that there is this possibility." The sword intent is superior, but it may not be able to make a hundred years of sword surrender. ”

Xiang Jinghao asked again: "If you go to grab the sword, what method will you use?" ”

Xiang Yan was silent for a while, looking at the broken dome on the icicles, thinking seriously.

Mo Bufan, who was on the side, saw Xiang Jinghao's doubts, and said kindly: "Dripping blood to recognize the lord and conclude a contract are all commonly used methods. These can be effective for ordinary things. The sword of the sword house for a hundred years has spiritual wisdom, and the sword intent is born on the day it is cast, which is the evolution of the avenue of heaven and earth. ”

"So it doesn't matter which method you do. What matters is how to use the sword intent in the sword for your own use. ”

Xiang Jinghao nodded as if he didn't understand.

He doesn't practice swords, and he is not gifted in martial arts.

In Xiang Jinghao's view, the so-called martial arts powerhouses are just weapons under the imperial power.

Learn the art of literature and martial arts, and sell it to the emperor's house.

Standing at the pinnacle of power, why worry that there is no strong person to serve him?

Xiang Jinghao secretly transmitted his voice and told Bai Yu everything Mo Bufan said just now.

At this time, the sword idiot sneered and said, "This kid is dying." ”

Cao Jiujian's eyes were closed, his body was already covered with a layer of ice, his mouth and nose were full of cold air, and his body shivered involuntarily.

The golden sword light dimmed in a few breaths.

Immediately, the broken dome flew out of Cao Jiujian's hand.

No one cared about Cao Jiujian, more than a dozen figures rushed up, and at the same time they fought for the breaking of the dome.

Cao Jiujian's method is a good method.

And Cao Jiujian's failure was only due to Cao Jiujian's lack of cultivation.

This time, the Dome was suspended in the air without anyone touching it.

Airplanes!

The breaking dome groaned softly, and the white sword light rippled like ripples on the surface of the lake, rippling in circles, enveloping everyone's body.

Those white sword lights condensed everyone's true qi, freezing everyone's bodies, making people stay in place, unable to move.

All sword cultivators, regardless of their original realm, could not break free from the shackles of breaking the firmament.

"Damn, what is this?"

"How so? I feel like I'm gone. ”

“......”

Faced with the sudden change, everyone's hearts began to panic.

Tong Qingshan reminded loudly: "The trial of breaking the dome has begun. ”

The choice of the sword master is all based on the will of the broken firmament.

When everyone heard this, they already knew in their hearts that if they could resist the sword intent of the Breaking Dome next, they would be able to become the Sword Master of the Breaking Dome.

Li Haomiao glanced at it a few times and said, "Cao Jiujian has inspired the battle intent of breaking the dome, and it is also interesting to use the sword intent to choose the master." ”

Li Haomiao found Ye Qinghuan's figure, he knew Ye Qinghuan, if he fought with sword intent, Ye Qinghuan had a great chance of winning.

Immediately, there was a little more doubt in Li Haomiao's eyes.

"Strange, where did this guy go?"

Yu Zhi was not in Jianhu, and when he broke the dome and unfolded his sword intent, he cast an instantaneous star and left Jianhu with a hidden figure.

All the sword cultivators were facing the test of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Intent.

The sword cultivators who had never comprehended the sword intent couldn't withstand the sword intent of breaking the sky at all, and after the true qi was exhausted, they kept withdrawing from Jianhu.

This means that they are not eligible to capture the Broken Dome.

Above the icicles, there were still many people left, surrounding the broken dome suspended in mid-air.

The closer you get to the Broken Dome, the more you can feel the power of the sword intent of the Broken Dome.

Each of them let go of their sword intent to resist the coercion of the Broken Dome.

But the pure sword intent duel has nothing to do with the martial arts realm, even the sword idiots who have stepped into the nine grades of the opening stele are difficult to win.

Sword idiots and others also understand that controlling the Broken Dome with the true qi of martial arts can only be controlled for a while, but they will never be recognized by the Broken Dome.

Therefore, no matter who it is, it can only resist with its own sword intent.

Ye Qinghuan's frost extinguishing sword intent also released a cold qi to resist the Heaven-Breaking Sword Intent. But for a while, the cold aura of the Breaking Vault Sword Intent was even stronger, condensing a layer of frost all around Ye Qinghuan's body.

The same goes for everyone else.

The two Zhu Qing and Zhu Lan sisters worked together to support it, and there was an ancient book suspended in front of the sword book, exuding light blue halos to prevent the sword intent of breaking the sky.

Everyone has their own means.

Bai Yu was extremely far away, and the sword intent he felt was a little less.

The light in his hand trembled, and he wanted to unsheath and fight with the broken vault.

Cutting light is the companion sword of a hundred years of swords, and never succumbs to these hundred years of swords. On the day of its birth, the cutting of light carries an unyielding will.

Cast in the same furnace, why is there only one sword, admired by the world, chased by the world?

Unwilling, how unwilling!

Bai Yu felt the emotion of cutting the light and felt the same way.

He is also one of the Qingyun test lists, why is he below Ye Qinghuan.

Those fame and reputation are always on Ye Qinghuan, and the little appreciation left is reserved for himself.

Why, exactly?

In an instant, Bai Yu erupted with a powerful sword intent, and the wind and clouds surged, and that unwilling will turned into a sharp sword and broke through the air.

Sword light flowed around Bai Yu's body.

"Get out of here, you all get out of here!"

A sword cultivator who was blocking in front of Bai Yu's body was instantly pierced through his chest by sword qi, and a pool of blood spilled on the ice, condensing into blood-red beads.

Bai Yu approached, once again breaking the calm battle situation.

There is a sword intent that breaks the vault in front, and there is a white jade coercion in the back.

Some sword cultivators knew that they couldn't resist, so they withdrew and left Jianhu Lake in time.

But there were also people who were annoyed by Bai Yu's sudden outburst and turned back to engage him.

"Since I can't get the broken dome, don't even think about it!"