Zhao Feng was also very unhappy, and said angrily: "Let me tell you, a guy like you in the Bronze Palace, it's better to be down-to-earth and low-key, in front of the geniuses of the Golden Palace, how can you still smile?"

Jiang Tian felt more and more speechless, he really couldn't listen to it anymore, shook his head and sighed and prepared to leave.

Wang Jin felt that it was not enough, and pointed at Zhu Ziyue and said: "See, this junior sister has already aroused the resonance of sword intent, and she is about to reach the realm of 'Sword Heart Sprouting', and she will soon be able to enter the central region, it is useless for you to sigh!"

"Hmph, are you envious when you look at this junior sister? Are you jealous? Let me tell you, it's useless to be envious and jealous!" Zhao Feng waved his arm and coldly mocked Jiang Tian.

"People, you still have to be self-aware, what kind of stinky shelf does the stupid copper hall want to put up...... Eh, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Feng's face suddenly changed as he spoke, and he watched Jiang Tian stride forward with his mouth open, and walked towards the central area.

Wang Jin's face sank, and he said in shock: "A disciple of the Bronze Hall dares to break into the central region, this kid is crazy, right? If you don't want to die, get back!"

In the exclamation of the two, Jiang Tian calmly and calmly walked into the central area.

Snort!

A piercing scream suddenly sounded, and a sword wind blew towards Jiang Tian violently, but it slowly stopped outside his body, becoming extremely soft, and slowly circling around him.

This scene made Wang Jin and Zhao Feng dumbfounded and shocked!

He ...... Is he really a disciple of the Bronze Palace?" Wang Jin swallowed hard, his face extremely ugly.

Zhao Feng rubbed his eyes and said suspiciously: "It is indeed the outer robe of the Copper Palace, unless he is wearing the wrong clothes." ”

"Did he really complete the sword intent resonance?"

"I don't think it's possible, but if he hadn't, he wouldn't have been able to enter the central region at all!" the two looked at each other, their faces pale.

At this moment, the void suddenly shook!

The powerful sword intent fluctuations reversed back, all of them poured into Zhu Ziyue's mind, and finally condensed into the shape of a crescent moon, and then slowly disappeared.

"It's still a step slower!" she shook her head regretfully, and walked into the central region.

Snort!

The sword wind roared, but it could only hover outside her body, unable to hurt her in the slightest.

Looking at Jiang Tian's figure, Zhu Ziyue shook her head and smiled bitterly, and silently chased after her.

"Make no mistake, the disciples of the Bronze Hall actually reached the 'Sword Heart Sprout' one step ahead of the genius of the Golden Palace?"

"He must have been here for a long time, leave him alone, let's go!"

The two shook their heads and sighed and left the place, their eyes full of unwillingness and disbelief.

After walking out of Baizhang, they met several deputy courtyard disciples again.

"You guys, how long have you been in Sword Soul Valley, did the two people in front come with you?" Wang Jin frowned and asked, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart, he was afraid of hearing a shocking answer, but he really couldn't help the curiosity in his heart.

Seeing that it was a disciple of the main courtyard, everyone did not dare to slack off.

Bai Tianshuo nodded and said, "The two senior brothers are fortunate to meet, we have been in for three days!"

"What? three...... Three days!" Wang Jin stumbled and almost fell, while Zhao Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, and his face alternated between red and white.

"How is it possible, could it be that their qualifications are even more demonic than Senior Brother Yun?"

Bai Tianshuo was confused when he heard this, and frowned: "Two senior brothers, may I ask if you have seen Senior Sister Zhu? It is the woman in blue." ”

Wang Jin and Zhao Feng were in a very complicated mood, as if they hadn't heard Bai Shuo's question, and walked out with a blue face.

"Three days? impossible, absolutely impossible!"

......

The sword intent in the central region is very strong, and the deeper it goes, the stronger it becomes.

Ten days later, Zhu Ziyue finally reached the deepest part of the central region, and not far ahead was the feared core area.

At this time, she frowned and looked confused, because she couldn't find Jiang Tian's figure.

The central area is very large, and the fog is quite thick, and it is impossible to see far at all.

The inability to use the spiritual power of the bloodline and the inability to sense the situation around her made her even more depressed.

"He shouldn't have entered the core area, right?" Zhu Ziyue's eyes flickered, muttering to herself.

But she quickly denied this speculation, no matter how strong Jiang Tian's qualifications were, it was impossible for him to enter the core area so quickly.

Because the sword intent coercion there is completely different from that in the central region, it can be said that it is not a concept at all.

From the beginning, she didn't plan to go to the core area.

This is not only a warning from the elders in advance, but also a result of strength.

No matter how strong her cultivation was, it would be difficult to enter the core area, and the majestic sword intent that was as vast as the sea alone was already terrifying, let alone risking her life.

At this time, the other three geniuses had just crossed the center of the central region, and they were still some distance away from Zhu Ziyue.

Luo Wei and Du Hang had also just arrived in the heart of the central region, which was not slow for them, but they were still anxious.

Because they hadn't seen Jiang Tian for a long time, it wasn't a good thing for them.

But in the Sword Soul Valley, they can only move forward with their physical bodies, and their bloodline spiritual power cannot be used at all, and they can only do it in a hurry.

"Hmph, that kid won't be able to jump for a few days, and soon we will be able to adapt to the sword intent pressure of the entire central region, and then he will be unlucky!" Luo Wei roared in a low voice, and his words were immediately swept away by the sword wind.

"Fortunately, the central area is much larger than I imagined, and the fog is extremely thick, and what is even more rare is that there is a sword wind whistling everywhere here, so you don't have to worry about alarming others when you move your hands. Du Hang's cold eyes kept looking around, and there was a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Jiang Tian was sitting cross-legged in a remote place, silently comprehending the sword intent.

There are four levels of kendo attainments, namely the germination of the sword heart, the transformation of the sword into the spirit, the mastery of the sword mind, and the transformation of the spirit.

Jiang Tian had just reached the realm of sword heart sprouting, and he had only opened the first step in kendo cultivation.

On the Lingluo Continent, there are some martial artists who specialize in swordsmanship, and enter the Tao with swords, although the number of exercises is relatively simple, but it is easier to achieve the extreme, once cultivated to a high level of strength, it is often very amazing.

Although Jiang Tian did not follow this path, it did not prevent him from cultivating swordsmanship.

Silently feeling his kendo attainments, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

After more than ten days of comprehension, his sword heart has shown signs of transformation, but the strength of the sword intent in the central region cannot allow him to continue to improve, and it is only possible to break through again by entering the core area.

However, the sword intent in the core area was too terrifying, and he couldn't stand on it at all with his current situation.

"Could it be that this experience can only end here?" Jiang Tian frowned and sighed, his heart full of regret.

Although he has gained a lot compared with others, he himself is not satisfied, and can even be said to be disappointed.