One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

As soon as Situ Nanfei's words came out, they immediately aroused everyone's curiosity and questions.

That's right! The sword cultivation disciples of the various sects and the well-prepared quasi-"Sword Saint Reincarnation Disciples" have exerted themselves to the extreme, and they can only comprehend the seventh, eighth, eighth, and ninth levels of sword intent!

Why did he comprehend it so deeply, or was it a double tenfold, a value that was a bit false?

"The Sword Intent of Mourning has been comprehended for a few months, and it has reached the level of the Ten Folds Sword Sect level, which is indeed unconvincing!"

Elder Luan of the Great Luo Holy Sect bowed his head indifferently.

Gu Qingyun also said: "At this age, I believe that he has some kind of magic weapon that can cheat, protect the Fa, and blind his eyes!"

"Nonsense!"

Without waiting for Nangong Liluo to go crazy, Bai Chunsan stopped doing it first, it was a matter of honor and disgrace of the sect, and he couldn't be underestimated, so he got up and said angrily: "In front of the public, it is obvious to all, where is there a suspicion of cheating, is it that you are shallow in cultivation and can't see the depth, or is your IQ too low?"

Xu Wuqi also stood up: "Bai Daoyou, why be angry? We will discuss the matter, and it is understandable to question it, isn't it?"

Bai Chunsan clasped his fists at the withered Tan Daoist: "Please also ask the seniors to answer, and return the innocence of my Tianyuan Sect disciples!"

Everyone looked at the withered sandalwood Taoist.

However, the withered Tan Daoist stroked his beard and looked at the edge of the pool and collected his sword, turned his back to Hengxian, who was staring at the waterhole, and said lightly: "Hengxian, what do you say?"

Hengxian turned around and glanced at the crowd

People, Situ Nanfei glanced at him, immediately shifted his gaze, and sat down, he couldn't forget the swords in the Sword Sea Monuments, and the swords against Hengxian were really strong!

Hengxian thought for a while before he said: "If you comprehend it, you will naturally integrate it, and the tenfold sword intent, is it difficult?"

He still hasn't figured it out, and the sword intent is still hierarchical???

The audience was instantly suffocated.

"What arrogance!"

Without waiting for the dry Tan Dao person to speak, the crane commander next to him was the first to scold, he had already decided to stop and watch Hengxian's swordsmanship, but Hengxian's words still annoyed him!

Is it difficult to achieve the tenfold sword intent? That is quite difficult, you need to go from shallow to deep, watch the flying fish fall into the flowers, the frost and snow rain, and comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, in order to comprehend a kind of sword intent to the extreme of the tenfold!

Hengxian looked at him and said, "Oh, why don't you use this as a sword, and I will try a sword with you?"

"Try ...... with me" Crane Duling was about to speak, and suddenly reacted: "We?"

Hengxian nodded, pointing to him, Xu Yougao, Wu Zhi, Xu Longzheng, Chen Pingyang and other seven "Sword Saint Reincarnation Disciples" and Situ Nanfei: "You eight people, block my sword!"

It's not that he's crazy, or pretending to be forced, he just has a kind of sword intent in his heart, and he needs to be forced by external forces, and everything else is a small way.

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"W-Isn't this kid too crazy?"

"This is the hospitality of the Tian Yuan Sect?"

"It's rude!"

The elders and disciples of the various sects were already a little envious, jealous and hateful, and they were even more indignant at this time.

Luan Ping and Gu Qingyun are also noses not noses, eyes are not eyes, you are alone, is it too much to challenge our disciples who are preparing for the rise of sword cultivation and the return of the "Sword Saint"?

Even Bai Chunsan and Zhao Qingyu glanced at each other, a little speechless, and looked at Hengxian's master Nangong Liluo, and found that she was more excited than anyone else.

And the eight people who were named, including He Duling, Xu Youyu and Situ Nanfei, couldn't help but be angry and had no face.

Everyone is a proud person who wants to save face, what do you mean by that?

"Don't dare?" Hengxian pulled a sword flower with the charm sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword touched the ground, because of the weight and sword momentum, the ground cracked a spider web pattern.

"Arrogant!

Chen Pingyang was the first to jump out, followed by Heduling and Xu Yougao.

Situ Nanfei hesitated for a moment, and then jumped into the field.

Immediately, eight against one, one south, eight north, confrontation.

The elders and disciples of the various sects stood up one after another, watching intently at the past.

Luan Ping, Xu Wuqi and the others, including Bai Chunsan and Bao Butian, more than a dozen elders of various sects, immediately stepped out of the crowd and blocked the surrounding directions, and the provincial sword viewing seats were affected.

"Hum—"

At this moment, Chen Pingyang, Situ Nanfei, He Duling and other eight people rose with great momentum.

Xu Longzheng shouted even more angrily: "Out of the sword!"

Hengxian chuckled lightly, jumped into the air, and the Dao of the Yuan Dan Initial Realm came out of his body, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the sword qi surrounded a hundred zhang in a radius, and the Demon Sword slashed through the sky, slashing out a sword with all his might.

"Whoa—"

The sword is like a half moon, wrapped in a strong sense of mourning, and there is a faint illusion of broken mountains and rivers, mourning all over the wilderness, and wind and rain in mid-air.

"This ......"

All those who watched the battle were taken aback.

Such a sorrow, and talking about cheating, is too self-deceptive!

Even the withered sandalwood people had their eyelids jumping slightly.

And Chen Pingyang, He Duling and Situ Nanfei, who were under the shroud of the "Mourning Sword", had numb scalps, constricted pupils, and shouted: "Stop!"

Cast their own swords and slash the strongest sword in life!

"Woo Woo ......"

In mid-air, a sword mourns all over the north, and eight swords run through the sun like a long rainbow, going south!

Nearly a thousand people watching the sword below condensed their minds and watched carefully.

"Pong, bang......"

However, the imaginary sound of gold and iron did not appear, and the nine sword rays were intertwined, shattering in an instant, and the sky burst with dazzling sword light.

forthwith

The eight figures flew back upside down on their backs, their faces turned pale, and the few people of Wu Zhi, who had a slightly weaker cultivation, even spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and it was particularly poignant.

However, the figure on the opposite side only took a few steps back, and it was as steady as Mount Tai, holding a sword in his right hand and his clothes fluttering.

This scene, as if eternal, was imprinted into the minds of all the nearly 1,000 people who watched the sword.

That year, seven suspected "reincarnated disciples of the Sword Saint" and one leader of the sect were defeated by a sword!

It wasn't until Chen Pingyang's eight people fell that someone in the crowd finally muttered: "Eight against one, if you lose!"

And Luan Ping, Gu Qingyun, He Buwei and a group of people had already changed their faces greatly, and they met their disciples: "What?"

Situ Nanfei shook his head and closed his eyes slightly: "I can't beat it!"

Chen Pingyang half-leaned into the arms of the real person in the real realm, and shouted: "His sword is really 100,000 catties, my arm is almost broken!"

Xu Long was wiping the corners of his mouth, his face pale: "His sword qi is completely flawless, the sword is too heavy, and the spiritual power is too majestic, it seems that the realm is higher than ours!

Elder Luan Ping's cheeks jumped slightly, and he looked up at the figure in mid-air, his eyes full of jealousy and complexity!

And Bai Chunsan, a group of Tianyuan Sect elders, were only left in a daze!

At this moment, the voice of the withered Tan Daoist said: "The sword intent of mourning is indeed tenfold, he did not cheat, let alone lie!"

The crowd was silent.

The voice of the withered Tan Daoist became stern: "The sword is a good sword, but people may not!"

Everyone looked at him in unison, not understanding what he meant!

The withered Tan Daoist said coldly: "At a young age, the killing intent is so strong, the grievance is so deep, the starting point of sword cultivation is these two sword intents, and they all comprehend the perfection, it can be seen how extreme this son's state of mind is??"

Even if you cultivate to a high level in the future, it will be difficult to benefit the world, and it will be difficult to determine good and evil!"