The Holy Ruins Dojo was silent.

I don't know how many times this is Luo Fu, and the scattered cultivators have been speechless.

Thirty-six imperial heirs, with the eyes of a monster, looked at Luo Fu in a daze.

The Empress of the Holy Ruins was speechless for a while.

She looked Luo Fu up and down carefully, and said meaningfully: "Luo Fu, to be honest." ”

"Bendi lived for 30,000 years, and you are the only one who makes Bendi completely incomprehensible."

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Where can't you see through?" Age? Boundary? ”

The empress said: "It's because you can see through everything, so I feel even more incomprehensible." ”

Luo Fu smiled slightly: "Look at the mountains are mountains, and look at the water is water." ”

"Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water."

"Look at the mountains or the mountains, look at the water, still the water."

The empress was thoughtful and narrowed her eyes: "Are you telling the emperor that the emperor is in the second stage, and the mountain is not a mountain?" ”

Luo Fu shook his head: "If you think it's a mountain, I'll tell you it's not a mountain, and you won't believe it, and you won't be able to understand it." ”

"If you want to see through me, keep watching, that's it."

The empress meant something, and said: "I'm afraid that the more I watch, the more confused I become." ”

With that, the empress no longer dwelled on this problem, she turned around and faced the crowd.

Said: "Bendi announced that the Holy Son's performance is over. ”

"The performance of the thirty-six holy sons, all the Taoist friends have seen it, and you can make your own decisions and make your own choices."

"This emperor will leave you time to think about it, and when the vicissitudes of the Tao are over, the apprenticeship ceremony will be held."

"Now, then."

The empress's gaze paused on Luo Fu: "This emperor announced that Luo Fu's sword intent level is tentatively set at the emperor level. ”

"Luo Fu will be qualified to participate in the sword intent competition at the Dao Saint level."

"Sword Saints, Sword Saints, you shouldn't have an opinion on this, right?"

The sword immortals immediately rejoiced: "We have no opinion!" ”

The sword saints nodded slightly: "It should be like this." ”

Luo Fu has an excellent relationship with the Void Breaking Sword Saint and Xiahou Tianyang, so the attitude of the sword cultivators towards Luo Fu is naturally closer.

On the other side, the Sword Immortals and Sword Saints each had a gloomy face, and they didn't say a word, but they didn't object.

At this time, a sword immortal stood up and smiled in the direction of the sword path: "Hey, I said, the Holy Son performed just now, but our sword path won." ”

"Doesn't it mean that the sword path is stronger than our sword way? Don't you want to express this kind of result? ”

A sword immortal stood up and said angrily: "The competition between juniors, it's not worth being proud of if you win!" ”

"Have the ability, let your Sword Saint compete with our Sword Saint, and see who can have the last laugh!"

The sword immortal pursed his lips: "If your mouth is hard, your mouth will be hard!" ”

The empress stood up and waved her hand: "The battle of tongues is meaningless, who can win the position of Taidou can truly convince the public." ”

"Next, it's the Dao Saint level, the sword is about the Dao."

After a moment of silence, the empress looked in the direction of the thirty-six holy sons and said, "Before, Dongfang Wan'er asked this emperor how to determine the meaning of the Dao Saint-level sword. ”

"Then Bendi, I will briefly explain it to you."

"The sword intent and sword intent of the Holy Son of you, like a blank piece of paper, do not have any special effects, so you can use a slashing weapon as a criterion for judging."

"But ......"

At this point, the empress pointed a green finger to the sky.

On the tip of that finger, suddenly, a small sword intent of pure black appeared.

This sword intent is black and sword-shaped.

The empress's gaze drifted to a towering ancient tree outside the dojo, and suddenly shot that sword intent towards the ancient tree!

Shout!

The sword-shaped sword intent instantly crossed the void and shot directly into the ancient tree.

But the ancient tree was unscathed!

"Huh?" The Holy Sons looked at each other, not knowing why.

A holy son said: "Why is that ancient tree undamaged, could it be that the empress's sword intent is not enough to hurt the ancient tree?" ”

Dongyang Zhengfeng sneered: "Ignorant! The empress is the second of the Seven Great Sword Saints, how can her sword intent not even hurt a tree? ”

As he was talking, the next scene that happened stunned all the Holy Sons.

The ancient tree, which was intact, suddenly began to lose its leaves and wither, and its bark rotted!

In just a moment, the original vigorous ancient tree turned out to be like a dead tree!

Thirty-six holy sons, their eyes wide open, looked at the ancient tree incredulously.

Only then did the empress say unhurriedly: "When they reach the Dao Immortal and even the Dao Saint stage, their sword intent has their own different powers. ”

"Or cut the heart, or cut the mind, or cut the thought, or cut the soul, or like you, you can simply cut things."

"Therefore, it is not rigorous to use the method of chopping weapons to test the level of sword intent for them."

All the holy sons suddenly realized, and nodded one after another: "Thank you for the empress's advice." ”

Dongfang Wan'er said excitedly: "It turns out that the sword intent, the sword intent, can also achieve such an unpredictable effect, it is really desirable." ”

"I hope that one day, I can also have such a strong sword intent, how good it would be."

The empress smiled slightly: "You are just starting out, there are still a lot of things to learn, take your time, don't rush." ”

Dongfang Wan'er pointed to Luo Fu: "Luo Fu is just getting started." ”

The empress's face showed a rare moment of embarrassment, and said: "Cough, he, don't compare with him, he is not the same as you, he is not a normal person." ”

Dongfang Wan'er playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Wow!" In the Luo Fu Nine Heavens Spirit Palace, Xiao Gu suddenly screamed: "Lord Yin, the girls scold you, wait for Xiao Gu to eat her, wow, yes!" ”

Luo Fu's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "Xiao Gu, are you awake?" ”

"Oh? With this awakening, you have reached the first order of the triple level? ”

So fast!

Before this little guy went to sleep, it was still a first-order double.

After sleeping for three or four days this night, after digesting the spirit stones in his belly, he actually reached the first order and three levels!

This is already equivalent to the Triple Realm of the Spirit Palace of a human monk.

The little ancient beast laughed proudly: "I'm hungry again!" Eat it! ”

After that, he pouted his little tail and plunged into the billion spirit stone mountain.

Luo Fu made a little observation and found that Xiao Gu's speed of devouring spirit stones had reached twice as fast as before!

That is to say, in the same amount of time, he was able to devour two million lower grade spirit stones.

Suddenly, on the Lingshi Mountain, a gap was opened, and the little ancient tiger's head and tiger brain drilled out of his head, and while stuffing the spirit stone into his mouth, he said: "Lord silver, quack, quack, ......"

"Lower grade spirit stone, quack, at most, Xiao Gu can only reach the second order and nine folds, quack, wait for Xiao Gu to be third-order, quack ......"

"You have to eat medium-grade spirit stones, quack ......"

"Quack."

Luo Fu said: "Well, I know, I'll exchange some medium-grade spirit stones for you when I find a chance." ”

Xiao Gu: "Quack. ”

"Okay, you can eat slowly."

"Quack."

When Luo Fu returned his attention to the Holy Ruins Dojo.

At the edge of the dojo, there was already an extra snow-white jade tablet.

The jade tablet was thousands of feet tall and flawless.

On the whole monument, there is a very thin halo, which contains a mysterious rhyme.

Luo Fu only glanced at it briefly, then nodded slightly, and said to himself: "This thing is not a mortal thing. ”

It just so happened that the empress was introducing the origin of this monument to everyone.

"This is, the Bladeless Ten Thousand Gods Monument, as you all know, in various secret realms, there are immortal and demon battlefields, and the remains of the gods and demons battlefield."

"This Bladeless Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods was picked up from the battlefield of gods and demons."

"This monument is the highest detectable, super god-level sword intent, and sword intent."

"At that time, all the Sword Saints and Dao Saints can attack this monument with the intention of the sword, and you can get the test results."

The crowd nodded.

The empress's words were obviously addressed to those who had just joined the Canglan Doctrine and the thirty-six Holy Sons.

"Okay, now please, fellow Daoists of kendo and swordsmanship, come out."

After that, the four Sword Saints and the four Sword Saints came to the infield one after another.

Without waiting for the empress to introduce the identities of these eight people.

The Haotian Sword Saint took the lead in standing up, stood with his hands in his hands, and said proudly: "Haotian Sword Saint, proficient in thirty-six kinds of sword intent, the most proficient among them, is named Tiangang Haoran Sword Intent!" ”

Seeing this, Xiahou Tianyang's eyes narrowed, and he also took the initiative to stand up, and said lightly: "The Void Breaking Sword Saint is proficient in thirty-nine kinds of sword intents, and the most proficient among them is called the Galaxy Silence Sword Intent. ”

The casual cultivators on the scene immediately burst into warm applause.

"Haha, the head of these two sword saints, the head of the sword saints, is the first time that they have taken the initiative to stand up and report to their families."

"Yes, it seems that this time, the battle between swords is more intense than in previous years."

"Back then, Xiahou Tianyang Daoyou, in order to save Luo Qingfeng Daoyou, fought against the three major sword saints in the outer regions, which can be said to be famous in one battle, and the comparison heart of Haotian Sword Saint also reached its peak."

"Both sides are holding back a lot of energy in their hearts, and they want to compete for it."

"This time there is a sword battle, but some will see."

While everyone was chatting, the other three sword saints and the three sword saints also reported their homes one after another.

But obviously, the attention of all the scattered cultivators present was only focused on the two of them, the Void Breaking Sword Saint and the Haotian Sword Saint.

These two people are the key to the decisive victory.

The empress smiled slightly, swept her gaze over the two great Dao Saints who were facing each other, and said: "The Void Breaking Sword Saint and the Haotian Sword Saint, both of them have served as sword masters and sword masters. ”

"Over the years, the attainments of the two swords are also indistinguishable, and there is little difference."

"Then this time, who can spend the position of the sword master, let's wait and see."

"Next, Bendi announces, the way of the sword, begins!"

"Who, the first to fight?"

An arrogant old man with a straight figure suddenly turned into a sword light, and instantly appeared in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Monument, and said, "Netherworld Sword Saint, it's ugly!" ”

With that, the Nether Sword Saint's left hand fell upside down, and his right hand pointed to the sky.

A sword intent that reaches through the sky rises from the ground!

That sword intent, as high as 10,000 feet, went straight into the sky!

The dark blue and light gray sword intent exudes a netherworld intent that seems to be able to penetrate the nine shadows.

This sword intent does not contain the slightest attribute power, but everyone can see that this sword intent is comprehended from the power of darkness and darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the Netherworld Sword Saint slashed down with one sword!

Sword, move!

In an instant, the meaning of the netherworld burst out.

Make the entire Holy Ruins Dojo, all the scattered cultivation, feel like being in a netherworld sea!

The terrifying Netherworld Sword Intent slashed through the void and slashed at the Ten Thousand Gods Monument with a thunderbolt.

Thundered!

The huge holy ruin dojo, the earth shakes the mountains!

The thirty-six holy sons were even more stunned by this sword.

Dongfang Wan'er looked at the Netherworld Sword Intent in shock, and said in a lost voice: "My God, we all have to condense the sword intent on the weapon in order to exert great power." ”

"But the Netherworld Sword Saint, with just his sword intent, can cause such terrifying power?"

"If he condenses this sword intent on the weapon, or condenses it in the sword of the exercise, then if this sword is cut down, won't the territory of thousands of miles be turned into ashes?!"

"Is this the cultivation of the Sword Master? It's horrible! ”

At this time, on the Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods, a line of large characters slowly emerged.

"Mortal Dust Sword Intent, Sub-Saint Level."