Then, under everyone's even more surprised gaze, Li Xuan quietly stood up from the ground and patted the soil on his body.

His eyes turned grayish, and he smiled mysteriously as he watched Bu Mingming.

"I love it. ”

As these words fell, a thick aura erupted from Li Xuan's body again, which was no worse than the eight-grade aura he showed just now. Accompanying this breath is a deep sword intent, like a waterfall like the sea, like a wave like a wave.

Bu Chuming's face finally became solemn, although his previous battle was quite serious, but he had never felt the crisis as at this moment.

Fu Hao also put away his smile, this Li Xuan was even weirder than he imagined, he comforted Cai'er, and quietly put his hand on the armrest of the seat, he would save Bu Mingming at a critical moment.

At this time, everyone in the audience was numb, and there were too many things that surprised them today.

After a while, a person spoke with difficulty: "After taking a sword like Bu Mingming, Li Xuan was unharmed?"

"Do you think that Li Xuan's aura is even stronger than before? At that time, he was Ling Yuan's eighth grade, could it be that he is now a ...... The realm of the nine products?"

One of the Holy Sword Sect elders who had completed the judging task said, "No, it's still within the scope of the Eight Grades. Before, he was only in the early stage of the eighth grade, but now he has the appearance of the middle stage......"

After all, the elder's knowledge is not ordinary, and what he said convinced everyone.

"However, compared to the sword intent on his body, the realm is nothing," the elder continued, "Do you feel that this sword intent is familiar?"

"Hiss-" someone was surprised, "Could it be the sword intent that Bu became famous for just now?"

——

On the martial arts field, Bu Mingming looked down at the sword in his hand and was silent.

As Li Xuan's opponent, he naturally felt most clearly that Li Xuan's sword intent was exactly the same as his own Shaolang sword, but just by reading it once, he could completely learn the opponent's sword intent, is there really such a terrible person in the world?

Li Xuan looked at Bu Mingming and was silent, and the smile on the corner of his mouth resurfaced, just as cold and mocking.

He didn't speak, and he didn't continue to give Bu Mingming time to recover, he stepped lightly, and his body came to Bu Mingming's side like an arrow from the string.

The sword intent came from the same place, and in an instant, it stabbed everywhere around Bu Mingming's body from an incredible angle.

"Tricky Sword Intent!"

Bu Mingming hurriedly took out his sword to deal with it, also with the sword intent of treachery, but his internal strength has not yet recovered, and even if he recovers, he is also powerless in the face of the treacherous sword intent cast by the eight-rank realm.

However, in five breaths, Bu Mingming already had four wounds on his body, but fortunately it did not hurt the vital point, and the wounds were not deep.

It's just that I don't know if this slight injury was caused by Li Xuan's lack of full strength......

Bu Mingming grabbed a gap, forced back the sword light around him, and hurriedly retreated to get rid of Li Xuan's offensive.

He glanced at the wound on his arm, it was only a minor injury, but he didn't feel the slightest relief. In the battle just now, Bu Mingming could clearly feel that Li Xuan was interested in keeping his hand again, did he want to slowly tease him like a cat and mouse, or did he want to borrow his hand to familiarize himself with this sword intent?

It is not allowed to be famous and think carefully, because Li Xuan attacked again.

The shadow of the sword is chaotic, and the sword light is extended, just like the tide is endless, endless.

"Sword Intent of Life!"

"He really learned all the three major sword intents, and he can play them calmly!" Bu Mingming's heart sank, and at the same time he waved his sword to resist, which was also the sword intent of life.

I saw that between the two of them, there were light and dark sword lights constantly colliding and disappearing, and invisible qi waves burst out.

As Bu Mingming's internal force stagnated, a gap appeared in his sword intent, Li Xuan swung his sword and drove straight in, the sword light fell on Bu Mingming's body, and the whole person flew directly backwards.

Bu Mingming's long sword slashed on the ground, and Shengsheng drew two feet away from it before he stood firm and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Li Xuan with shock and confusion in his eyes.

In the twenty years of martial arts, he had never seen such a strange thing, not even in the horizontal sword gate where the sword was respected, the person who was awarded the Qingfeng Sword was already an unprecedented genius, but he couldn't see someone perform it once and learn the other party's swordsmanship or even sword intent.

Is there really nothing to fight back......

Li Xuan didn't step forward this time, but instead held the long sword in his hand, and a momentum emerged from him.

A drop of water can pierce a stone, an iron pestle can be a needle, and a boundless wave can be shocking.

"Broken Sword Intent!"

Bu Mingming's heart was bitter, with his current state, he could no longer use a broken sword intent to deal with it, if he was hit by this sword, he would probably die.

"Broken Sword Intent......" At this juncture, Bu Mingming relaxed, and he recalled Fu Hao's wave-chasing punch again in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he was in awe.

Suddenly, he felt that Li Xuan's sword intent was a little unstable, so he didn't swing this sword for a long time.

The boundless wind and waves converged, enveloping Li Xuan in the sword intent, but his hand trembled slightly, as if he couldn't hold the sword.

Bu Mingming's eyes lit up, and he could see at a glance that Li Xuan's sword had no core.

He was able to cast the Broken Sword Intent before, because he borrowed Fu Hao's fist intent, this Li Xuan hadn't seen that punch, how could he cast the Broken Sword Intent?

Moreover, Bu Mingming's mind was in a hurry, since the fist intent can be used as the core of the broken sword intent, can it also be used as the core of the sword intent of life and the sword intent of treachery?

With one know-how and a hundred know-hows, Bu Mingming completed the sublimation of the other two sword intents almost instantly, and wanted to combine the three.

"It's still a little bit ......" Bu Mingming's brows tightened, and a prototype was built in his heart.

But he didn't have time anymore, and Li Xuan's sword was finally swung down.

Even if he didn't have the core fist intent, Li Xuan still swung this sword, because he creatively used the sword intent of life and the sword intent of treachery as the core, as long as they collided at the end and exploded with each other, it would be in line with the intention of breaking.

Before Bu Mingming could react, he was swept away by the rolling wind and waves, and was thrown high like a heavy blow.

However, this sword also gave him long-term inspiration, and the prototype in his heart was finally built.

In a trance, there seemed to be something broken.

"Yo he!" Fu Hao's hand that was about to raise quietly put down, he didn't expect that at such a juncture, Bu would be famous and a blessing in disguise.

With a loud bang, Bu Mingming slammed into the ground again, almost falling into the martial arts arena.

Bu Mingming collected the sword, but there was not much joy on his face, because he had encountered a problem with the third sword intent, and until now he had not found the feeling and power that Bu Mingming had when he used it.

"What the hell went wrong...... Li Xuan was already ready to leave, and in his opinion, this battle was over. Nabu is famous, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he is estimated to have become a waste.

Just then, he heard a cough behind him.

"Ahem, oops, hey, my waist is going to break......"