The sound was huge, earth-shattering, echoing between this heaven and earth, as if it had crossed the eternal flood and condensed the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth. But only Han Zaixin listened to it, and this questioning that spanned the ages represented a peerless sword cultivator's insistence on his own Dao.

Immersed in this sound, the long sword in Han Zaixin's hand did turn into a rain of light in the sky, at this moment, the sword body made of gold and iron was completely illusory, there was no sword body, and it also lost the edge of the sword, only light, shining on the heavens and the earth, throughout the ancient and modern. Everything disappeared, Han Zaixin's whole person was also immersed in a gorgeous rain of light, bathed in this mysterious light, the whole world disappeared in his eyes, he had forgotten that he was still in the ring, and forgot that there was a drunken existence of the Absolute Wind Sword on the other side, only this light would last forever.

The brilliance is gorgeous, and it is only for a moment, but this light is extraordinary, turning into a pillar of light, enveloping him, and then rising towards the sky dome, as if it wants to resist the wind with nothingness, feathering and soaring. But in the end, it was not achieved, because none of the predecessors who left this sword became immortals, let alone him. All this is just an illusion, an illusion that Han Zaixin's own mind cannot control this majestic power. Just like the drunken and carefree on the other side, the top 100 disciples with a great background in the inner door of the Sword Sect at this time are also the same at this time, turning into the wind of freedom between heaven and earth, both of them are so beautiful, and their talents are shocking the past and the present.

But after all, the two are in a small ring, so the strength of the two will inevitably come into contact with each other, a pillar of light that penetrates the sky and the earth, and a breeze that is everywhere. In this ring, they blended with each other, countless light sword qi and endless breeze sword intent collided with each other, and suddenly the entire ring was completely smashed into powder. Accompanied by the drunken breeze, these dusts blew up overwhelmingly, and the entire ring was smashed by the sword light, covering a hundred feet in a radius.

I only saw a pillar of sword light, standing in the shroud of endless yellow dust, which seemed sacred and fascinating. But no one dared to take a step forward, because under the shroud of yellow dust, the breeze showed its traces, and it was a sword qi like swimming fish, swimming, along the mysterious trajectory, forming a complex formation.

"Condensing the sword into a formation! This kid is really talented! Even if the Han family kid is not much worse, those three arrogant little guys are probably a little inferior!" The Sword Sect Sect Leader Qing Xuanzi was above the high heavens at this time, looking at everything on the tired stall, his face showed a sense of relief: With such a proud son of heaven, why shouldn't the Sword Sect be happy! Suddenly, the heavy clouds of sorrow that had pressed on his heart before seemed to dissipate a little. But he knew that the next was the most difficult time for the Sword Sect, because the geniuses who had not grown up were the hunting targets of those big forces, especially these two little guys who showed such extraordinaryness in this big court, and they would definitely spread to the ears of those big forces quickly.

"For the sake of the Sword Sect to be proud of the heavens and all worlds, this sect will block this calamity for you!haha...... It's just a death, as a sword cultivator, how can you cultivate the truth if your thoughts don't go well!" Qing Xuanzi's doppelganger phantom was completely condensed at this moment, and the endless vitality between heaven and earth was absorbed by him, coupled with the three red sword qi that shot out from a distance, his body was immediately stabilized, and he no longer had the slightest illusory appearance. The long coat has wide sleeves, three strands of long hair float on the chest, and the eyes flash with a ray of determination.

The collision of sword qi and sword qi, the duel between light and breeze. Han Zaixin turned into light, drunk and free, the two of them had forgotten everything at this time, and they were all immersed in their own world, one with tears in their eyes, infected by the generosity and tragedy of their predecessors, and the other smiling, rejoicing at the most real freedom in their hearts. Two completely different wills, two completely opposite emotions, quietly collided at this moment, and everything that was within their vigilance range was powdered, and it was no longer a flat ring, but a deep pit.

At this time, all the visions around the two of them were hidden, Han Zaixin revealed a sky blue robe, and Drunk Xiaoyao also revealed a strong figure, but when the two opened their eyes, they looked at each other and saw that touch of sympathy in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect that the junior brother would be able to comprehend the peerless swordsmanship of the predecessors, it was really an eye-opener for Zui! Who would have thought that the Thirteen Swords of Tianmen, which are the most basic, are actually such a powerful swordsmanship, and the junior brother made the orb out of the dust and bloom with peerless brilliance, which is really a great merit!" Drunk Xiaoyao said to Han Zaixin with a smile on his face that had not yet receded.

"The senior brother is also extremely talented, and he has actually come into contact with the general trend of the wind, but it makes the younger brother envious!" Han Zaixin also replied, neither of them felt that they could defeat each other, Han Zaixin was in a stirred mood, and he had a deeper understanding of the Thirteen Swords of Tianmen, and Drunk Xiaoyao was also immersed in the general trend of the wind that he had just comprehended, so he had no desire to continue to shoot, both of them stood in mid-air as if walking on the ground, which was completely beyond the strength of the Qi cultivation period cultivator, but no one thought it was strange, the person who could send out such a shocking swordsmanship before must not be treated with common sense, and even if the two of them directly broke through to the realm of Lingwu now, no one would be surprised。

"Alright, how about a tie today?" asked Drunken Yao.

"It's what you want!" Han Zaixin replied, the two of them had no intention of competing any more now, and at this time, the ring was also demolished by them, not only the huge white marble platform of the ring disappeared, but even the mountain stones below were cut off a thick layer. And it turned into the tiniest stone powder, which shows how strong the collision between the two was before.

"Okay, two little cubs, don't hurry up!" At this moment, a red light flashed in the sky, and Qing Xuanzi, who was wearing a red robe, appeared above the sky, a red long sword was at his feet, and the long sword became extremely huge, several feet wide, two or three zhang long. Standing on this giant sword, Qing Xuanzi also looked a little small. But there is a strong momentum hidden in the body, and it seems to be a volcano that will erupt at any time.

"Meet the Sect Leader!" the two bowed.

"Come on, you two little guys who don't know the height of the sky!" Qing Xuanzi said angrily, and then waved his sleeves, and the two people below suddenly couldn't help themselves, as if they were held in the palm of their hands by an invisible big hand, and then flew in the direction of Qing Xuanzi.

"Ahem...... " Han Zaixin only felt a powerful force grabbing his collar and lifting him up, almost unable to breathe, and suddenly a cough came out of his mouth, and the same was true for the drunken Xiaoyao beside him, the two of them glanced at each other, they were all palpitating, they didn't expect the real person in charge to be so powerful, and the two of them were in front of him, I am afraid that they can't even compare to the two ants, and suddenly a thought of not admitting defeat rose between the eyebrows of the two of them. One day I will also become such a powerful monk, no, I will become a great monk who surpasses the real person in charge of the sect! Then hold him in the palm of his hand and let him try this breathless feeling too! At this moment, the same thought flashed in the hearts of the two young men who were not much different in age, how could they be so obedient as young and frivolous young men.

"What, why are you not convinced?" Qing Xuanzi seemed to see through the resentment in the hearts of the two at a glance, haha smiled, and if he was not convinced, he would give this seat to cultivate, and when you become a virtual realm martial artist, you will come to challenge this seat again! It's just that at that time, whether this seat is still there, then let's talk about it! But now, you two boys, are still honest, I really don't know what you are for, showing your strength so aggressively, do you really think that your life is big?" Qing Xuanzi scolded the two loudly angrily. At the same time, a pair of narrow eyes kept scanning the crowd below, hoping to peek out the clues from some subtle details, so as not to leak the news. But he didn't find the slightest abnormality, what kind of looks and actions of the people below, he couldn't judge whether there were spies from other sects.

As the head of the Sword Sect, he naturally knew that there were spies from other sects in his own sect, just like the remaining four of the five super sects between heaven and earth, didn't there be many disciples of the Sword Sect lurking inside! So he naturally knew that what happened in his family couldn't hide it from those who had a heart, but he hoped that the news could be spread as late as possible. Just give some time so that these two little ones can be properly arranged. But what he was afraid of was that these exercises sent by other sects would make a desperate bet and mobilize their forces within the Sword Sect to deal with these two disciples he valued the most now, so he came here in person. In order to deter and deter those who have bad intentions. But he doesn't know if there will be a counterproduct, so he can only take one step at a time.

Han Zaixin and Drunken Xiaoyao don't know this, as Drunken Xiaoyao, who has been cultivating since childhood, has always been insensitive to these things, and Han Zaixin has never been in contact with them, how can they have such thoughts! Therefore, the two of them did not understand Xuanzi's favor at all, but resented this master in their hearts. Qing Xuanzi didn't explain, because this could stimulate these two genius disciples to work harder, and he couldn't come more often.

Han Zaixin and Drunken Xiaoyao had no power to resist in the hands of Qing Xuanzi, and were directly caught by this master of the sect on his flying sword, and then with a flash of red light, the huge flying sword took the three of them and shot away in the distance, leaving only a roaring sound of air cut by the sword qi, and a powerful and incomparable hurricane. Qing Xuanzi's voice still echoed between heaven and earth: "Two stinky boys, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, and they don't know the hearts of good people, they are really angry! In this ring battle, the two are tied and tied for the hundredth place!"