All the members of the Flame Sect who had positions in the arena had come to the arena, and the Celestial Meteorite Tablet was ten paces away from entering.

Qin Yu stood alone in front of the stone tablet with a sword, he was the only one in the field, and everyone else was waiting for him on the stage to brand his sword intent and prepare to end the field.

There was no handwriting on the stone tablet in front of him, Qin Yu faced the stone tablet, holding the Thundering Sword in his right hand, just like when he faced the abyss cliff under the Thundering Abyss.

The sword intent of the heart was stimulated in his heart, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly. In an instant, the long sword was unsheathed, and the silver sword light flashed in everyone's eyes, as if it had passed through a gap.

Sparks erupted from the stone tablet, and the sound of a light long sword cutting through space echoed in the arena. The entire pitch-black stele was completely wrapped in sword rays and turned into a "bright lamp".

In the blink of an eye, the long sword was unsheathed, and the dazzling sword light was all converged, and all of them were sealed into the words on the stone tablet. A thunder word was completed, Qin Yu put away his sword and got up, and fell back to the stands.

"Which Venerable One is the first to get off the field and give it a try!" Qin Yu drank slightly, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

After a moment's hesitation, one of the captains took the lead.

"Qian Ping, the captain of the fourth squad under the command of the Great Protector Fa Qi, comprehends the sword intent of Venerable Qin!"

Qin Yu stood with his arms crossed and held his sword, and the person who fell on the scene was a condensed triple captain, and after saluting the Sect Elder, he faced the Heavenly Meteorite Tablet.

He was thirty steps away from the stele, looking at the thunder words from afar, and he had no other sense except for the vigorous and majestic penmanship. He didn't trust it, and others were originally Sword Venerables, so he directly opened the Qi Aperture.

The physical technique is also brewing, and he approaches the stone tablet as if he is facing a great enemy. There was nothing unusual until he came to ten steps, but just after he sold one step, the words in front of him changed.

Countless sword shadows just burst out from the words, and the strong sword intent instantly soaked into the brain like lightning. Qian Ping, who was engrossed, spat blood in his mouth in an instant, and his body flew up.

The three qi apertures directly dimmed, and the aura and the physical skills that were ready to be launched were all dispersed, and the whole person fell into the corner of the martial arts arena and fainted, and his breath was sluggish.

"This ......" Everyone in the martial arts arena was speechless for a while, and Qian Ping, who fell to the ground, did not have any wounds on his body, but it was weaker than removing his legs and limbs.

Everyone rushed to the incredulous, they didn't understand what the sword intent was, but they knew that this must be an attack of consciousness.

After Qian Ping, no captain dared to fall again, although the Condensation Triple was relatively weak in the palm of the opponent, but he was directly knocked down in seconds, even if he was stronger than him, I am afraid it would not help.

As a result, the Venerable of the Commander level came down, and a Venerable who had condensed five times and had already opened five qi apertures fell in the middle of the field.

The eyebrows are in the heart of the Tianshu Qi Aperture, the left and right Tianzong Cloud Gate, and the five Qi Apertures are all opened. The majestic aura erupted and condensed, directly attacking the stone tablet with physical techniques.

When his physical technique entered within ten steps, thousands of sword shadows rose, and the others only saw that his physical technique was dissolved within ten steps, and only he knew how terrifying it was to touch the sword intent on the stone tablet.

When it is not touched, it is like a windless sea, and it looks like the water and the sky meet and the waves are blooming. Once touched, it will set off stormy waves and overturn with a devastating force.

The wave of sword intent rippled out and passed through his heart, and the Venerable who was standing twenty steps away turned pale in the next moment, his eyes were wide open, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't faint like Qian Ping.

"Good....so strong!!" these two words popped up in everyone's hearts.

Although the Ninefold Venerable can easily crush it directly with his own aura when facing the Fivefold Venerable. But that is the gap in the realm, the natural advantage given by cultivation.

But this is just a word that has left me, and if there is any connection with the deity, it is the powerful thought that he poured into writing this word. And this is the origin of sword intent.

"Huh~" Now everyone has seen what is called Sword Venerable.

A dark cloud fell on everyone's heads, everyone's face was solemn, and now everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on those Venerables who were condensed eightfold and ninefold.

"Second Protector, let me try!" Behind the red-clothed Protector, a short-haired woman was about to come out.

She is a genuine condensation ninefold, although she is a newcomer, she is only one step short of the three protectors of the pseudo-Xuanzun, but she is already the best among the Venerables.

"No need, the old man will go and see it in person!" The three protectors on the side went down directly, and the entire martial arts arena immediately became quiet.

"Three Protectors Zhuang Zhai, ask Qin Jianzun Sword Intent!"

The majestic voice fell, and the eight qi points were fully opened, Qin Yu noticed that seven of them were as bright as stars, and only the qi sea acupoint in the abdomen was just a glimmer of light condensation, and it seemed that although it was formed, it was not opened.

In other words, the pseudo-Xuanzun should have been fully opened, and the ninefold condensation that had fallen in his hands before was not a thousand, but a hundred, and he had not noticed this detail.

The eyes of the two masters looked over, and Qin Yu's masked face could not see any changes, but the expression in his eyes did not fluctuate at all. All eyes were on the field.

After Zhuang Zhai fell, he did not use physical techniques, but used aura to protect his body, and the qi that opened from his abdomen emitted a flame aura. Under the convergence of this aura, all the spiritual energy was infinitely compressed and condensed outside his body. He stepped within ten steps.

In the first step, thousands of sword shadows and sword intent rippled in, but Zhuang Zhai ignored it. After the sword intent, the aura wall of his body only fluctuated slightly, and he didn't feel any pressure.

However, the second step was taken, and there was a world of difference between the steps, and the terrifying sword intent was wave after wave, and the sword shadow was no longer chaotic, but a silver long sword burning with golden flames pierced his eyebrows.

The aura of the wall guard is rapidly consumed at the tip of this long sword, and if you are not careful, you will be pierced by this long sword and fall into the center of your eyebrows. The invasion of the sword intent also made his wall turbulent, and it seemed that he couldn't move forward just like that.

"Drink!" four of the seven qi orifices were connected, and the figure of a fierce tiger burning with pitch-black flames loomed behind him.

The pressure brought by the silver sword suddenly decreased, and the long sword was forced to retreat half a step, and he also stared at the long sword to sell the third step. This third step was nothing special, except that the long sword hovering in the center of the eyebrows was a little closer.

Until the seventh step was taken, the hovering sword turned into countless pieces, all hovering in various parts of his body, front and back, left and right, up and down, and the whole person was surrounded by countless sword tips and couldn't move.

Rao is his seven tricks through to no avail. Countless swords only advanced by a fraction of a millimeter at a time, but he couldn't stop it.

Xinkou felt the cold blade of the sword, and his eyes didn't even dare to close, because the two long swords had already touched his pupils.

No one could understand what he had experienced, and the others only knew that he took this step, and his whole breath was disordered and his face was pale. And he was struggling to breathe and sweating profusely, until he finally had a heart attack and vomited blood.