In a wide training ground of Zhenxian Sect, hundreds of disciples are practicing the joint fencing technique.

With so many people exerting their power at the same time, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal through a special way, forming a giant dragon in the air, which would roar out at any time.

"Although the combined sword intent is still a certain distance away from the transformation, it has a certain scale, which is considered good......

A young man, standing in front of everyone, had a smile on his face.

Ten years ago, the senior brother of the beginner disciple, Shen Wang!

The disciples of the sect must not only cultivate alone, but also be able to use the method of combined attacks, and when they are in danger, they can also deal with them jointly, so that they will not be in a hurry.

"That's all for today, take a break......"

Before Shen Wang's words fell, the dragon formed by the sword qi seemed to have been hit on the head with a stick, and fell to the ground, trembling.

Immediately after, countless long swords let out a crisp long roar, and the Qi brush fell off from everyone's hands and fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

"Why is our sword out of control?"

"It feels like something is calling......"

"It's not a summoning, it's a surrender! The spirit inside our sword seems to feel an irresistible force!"

There was an uproar.

"It's a peerless sword intent! There is a peerless sword intent in the birth of the Zhenxian Sect......"

The pupils contracted, and Shen Wang hurriedly looked in the direction pointed by the long sword, and his body kept trembling.

......

The treasure trove of the Zhenxian Sect.

Countless treasures are lined up, and the long sword in the middle is the most dazzling, exuding a sense of rebellion, and the sword qi contained in it is extremely sharp, shocking the surrounding treasures, and no one dares to approach.

Most of the spirit soldiers have spiritual intelligence, and like animals, they know how to avoid evil and naturally surrender to the strong.

"Old Chen, this is the Yunyu Sword that Lin Xuan, the patriarch of the Kai Sect, once used?"

Two figures stood not far away, and one of the young men looked at the old man beside him with curiosity.

"That's right, my treasure vault guard was personally appointed by the sect master, and this sword was also personally explained by him, so there will be no mistake!" Old Chen stroked his beard and smiled.

Zhenxian Sect, although there are only six elders left, there are still many cultivators of the same generation, but their cultivation is not enough, and they can't sit in the position of elders, and this Chen Lao is one of them.

"Too powerful, too mighty......" the young man was full of excitement.

The patriarch of the Kai faction, who reached the realm of the grandmaster at the age of eighteen, brought the Zhenxian Sect to the point of transcendence, and was an idol that everyone worshipped, and he was no exception, and it was definitely the greatest honor to be able to see the sword that the other party had used with his own eyes.

Call!

Feeling that someone was looking at it, Yunyu Sword turned around with arrogance, with disdain, just a kid who has not even entered swordsmanship, garbage, I don't want to see it!

"This sword is nourished by the ancestor's sword intent, spiritual pride, except for him, for ten thousand years, no one has ever been able to refine it, our kind of cultivation, don't use it, it's blasphemous at a glance......"

Seeing the other party's actions, Chen Lao was not surprised, sighed, and said, "I have guarded this sword for so many years, I really hope to see it refined, but it's a pity...... It's too proud, no one is convinced, I'm afraid I won't see it in my lifetime......"

was sighing, suddenly, the proud Yunyu Sword shook for a while, and then made a sharp sound.

Smack!

Lying on the ground, shivering, like a frightened pug, all pride was gone, replaced by respect and submission.

Not only it, but all the spiritual swords in the treasure vault were also prostrate on the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

“......”

The beard was pinched off, Old Chen's body trembled, and his voice trembled: "Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect?

Only the strong, exerting the transcendent sword intent and arousing the resonance of the spirit sword, will this situation occur, the patriarch of the founding sect of the year has not been completed, who has completed it?

And it feels so close?

Stunned in place, Chen Lao was stunned.

......

After the shock, Meng Tao and the others struggled to stand up, and just wanted to breathe, they heard the impact of the air currents in the air, and several figures flew over and landed not far away.

"Meet the elders......" Meng Tao bowed, and he didn't dare to come out.

Ignoring them, Wu Yuan and the others looked at the stone tablet in front of them.

A sword mark appeared in sight, followed by a white-clothed figure above, performing a sword move.

Boom!

Elder Wu Yuan flew out upside down, and several other elders also retreated one after another, their faces pale.

They are all powerhouses of the Divine Palace Realm, and they have completely comprehended the thirty-six styles of Zhenxian, this kind of cultivation, in the face of this sword mark, they can't bear it, what level of sword intent has it reached?

"Observe often, swordsmanship can improve quickly......"

Soon, the crowd was full of excitement.

The sword intent contained in the sword mark is too strong, although it can't bear it, but after observing it for a while, they all feel that the scattered sword intent in their bodies has become a lot more refined!

In other words, if you watch it often, your comprehension and understanding of kendo will become stronger and stronger!

"I'll try again......" Wu Yuan looked at it intently again.

Wow, wow, wow!

Resisting the oppression, he retreated step by step, his eyes seemed to have been hit hard, and red blood flowed out.

Rumble!

Just when everyone felt that he was about to be unable to bear it, a huge roar, a powerful sword intent, was released from him, and endless spiritual energy frantically converged into his body.

Divine Palace Realm, Sevenfold!

"Haha, I didn't expect that not only did my understanding of kendo increase, but my cultivation also broke through ......"

Trembling with excitement, Wu Yuan's fists clenched.

He was imprisoned in the sixth level of the Divine Palace, for nearly ten years, and there was no sign of a breakthrough, I thought that it would be difficult to advance in this life, but I never dreamed of it, but after only looking at the sword marks in front of me for a while, I broke through!

"This ......"

couldn't help it anymore, and turned his head to look at Meng Tao and the others: "Who left it?"

"Yes...... A young man in white, seventeen or eighteen years old, ...... didn't dare to hide it, Meng Tao hurriedly introduced Su Yin's appearance.

"It's Uncle Junior......"

Wu Yuan trembled with excitement.

It should be thought of as soon as you come, except for the little uncle and his old man, who can leave such a powerful swordsmanship!

Yesterday, I begged him to give a lecture to everyone, but he was left with sword marks in the morning...... is worthy of being a little uncle, always thinking about the sect.

Seeing Elder Wu's confirmation, Meng Tao's knees weakened and he collapsed to the ground.

Several junior sisters, all of them retreated, looking at this one again, full of contempt.

has been bragging that he has seen his uncle and ancestor, but the result is ...... When they really met, not only did they not know him, but they also asked him to work, and even ridiculed him......

That is, Uncle Shi is generous, otherwise, he would have been slapped to death a long time ago!

Liar, scumbag, disgusting, phew!

Meng Tao: "......"

......

Su Yin didn't know that the sword marks he had drawn with the method of chopping wood would have this kind of power, and at this moment, he had already come to the outside of the forbidden land, and without too much hesitation, he raised his feet and walked in.