Chapter 331: Why Heng Xian Doesn't Come Out to Try

The "Sword Saint reincarnation disciple" of Tongtian Pavilion is a fat man, weighing a full three hundred pounds, but not tall, the Taoist robe on his body is very small, revealing a gray belly button, and there is a residual watermelon seed on it, his eyes are squinted together, completely unable to see the eyeballs, and even the eyelashes are only a few.

Holding a thick blunt sword in his hand, looking like a pig-killing tool.

There are not a few people who steal laughter among the cultivators of various sects.

If this appearance is the reincarnation of the Sword Saint, people have to doubt whether the old Sword Saint was too able to eat?

However, the boy didn't care about anyone's gaze, walked step by step to the side of the pool, looked back and said in a muffled voice: "I am Xu You Wei, the stomach of the intestines and stomach, I don't have any great skills, and I don't understand the sword, laughed!"

Completely didn't introduce the sword, this doesn't count as a sword ritual at all.

Then turned around, the fat body actually jumped up high, and cut a sword.

The sword light was like a horse crossing the sky.

"Boom..."

Ancient sword Qi shadows covered the whole pool.

"Ao yi—"

Dragon roar was deafening, water flowers submerged dozens of feet around.

"Ugly! Ugly!" Qingyi Daoist immediately hit a mirror magic treasure, turned into a huge barrier, blocked the water flowers, full of apologies.

But, just like this, it gives people a kind of unspeakable installation.

"Hua..."

The cultivators of various sects couldn't help but stand up again.

Anyone can see that the sword of the "fat man" has already surpassed the first Xu Longzheng of the Da Luo Holy Sect!

Luan Ping Elder's smile finally disappeared, immediately turned to look at Daoist Kutan: "How?"

Everyone also looked at Daoist Kutan.

Only seeing Daoist Kutan slightly silent, still wind and light, said: "Four thousand and ninety-nine ancient sword Qi shadows drawn out, lower nine wild sword intent ninth level!"

No extra comments.

However, "four thousand and ninety-nine sword Qi shadows, wild sword intent ninth level" already explains everything.

Currently first among the five sects!

It's really either not taking action, and once taking action, it's amazing!

Everyone looked at Qingyi Daoist with complex eyes.

Qingyi Daoist looked at the fat man Xu You Wei who turned back, still facing the crowd: "Ugly! Laughed!"

The cultivators of various sects suddenly felt that this old Taoist was not good at all!

Especially Luan Ping, snorted heavily, and muttered: "Laugh at a ghost!"

Next, the scene was a bit quiet.

Those who haven't taken action are only the Lingjian Sect and the host Tianyuan Sect!

Daoist Kutan finally sighed lightly and said: "He Duling..."

Before the words were finished, the little black Chen Pingyang sitting next to Zhen Jing Zhen Ren of the Tianyuan Sect suddenly got up and said loudly: "It's just a group of chickens and dogs, I'll come!"

The tone was wild, arrogant, and eye-catching.

Bai Chun San, Su Qinxin, Zhao Qingzhi, Liu Hanchun, Xu Qianmen, Nangong Liluo and Lin Shuyu, Bai Lianhua and other Tianyuan Sect elders and disciples, all looked over, full of confusion.

Zhen Jing also looked at Chen Pingyang with slight surprise, obviously not expecting this kid to speak suddenly, so he drank low: "Sit down, don't understand the rules!"

"I can't wait!"

Chen Pingyang didn't care, walked out of the Tianyuan Sect disciple camp in big strides, his dark forehead protruding, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain.

Walked to the side of the pool, looked back, held the bald-sheathed sword with both hands, and said simply: "This sword was picked up by me, weighing three thousand seven hundred pounds, I haven't measured it, the length won't be said, I named it Invincible! Meaning invincible in the world! That's all!"

Saying this, he looked provocatively at the "Sword Saint reincarnation disciples" Xu Longzheng, Jiang Xiaofei, Wu Zhi, and even the fat man Xu You Wei of Tongtian Pavilion in front: "A group of chickens and dogs!"

Wild without boundaries.

After speaking, he didn't care about anyone's thoughts, his feet flicked, he reached mid-air, and unparalleled momentum erupted in his body, cutting a sword.

Sword Qi crisscrossed, filled with the intent of "evil."

However, the first sword just came out, and he cut the second sword without stopping.

The second sword was even more amazing, the "resentment" intent was extremely rich.

Both swords were equally terrifying and amazing!

"Boom..."

The dense sword Qi shadows appeared over the pool, circling back and forth.

Dragon roar shook the sky, pool water exploded, water flowers rolled, waterfall became a bit messy.

"This..."

"Two kinds of sword intent?"

"Sword Sect?"

"Actually appeared a dragon shadow?"

The cultivators of various sects were surprised.

"Bang!"

Chen Pingyang landed on the ground, put away the sword, faced everyone's gaze, crossed his hands, turned back, with a face of "hero is lonely."

The dense crowd of people watching the sword fell silent collectively.

Two kinds of sword intent, just this surpassed Xu You Wei by a lot, after all, two kinds of sword intent is like, a person has two different views and understandings of the same thing, those with poor state of mind and poor understanding cannot do it, and cultivation is even more difficult!

This kid really has the capital to be arrogant!

Since ancient times, people with skills are mostly arrogant or have strange tempers, all because of the loneliness in their hearts.

Luan Ping couldn't help but look at Bai Chun San, Zhen Jing and others: "Your sect is really good at playing the pig and eating the tiger, hiding clumsiness!"

Zhen Jing smiled reservedly: "Supernormal performance!"

Bai Chun San laughed at the sky, as if to vent the confusion of being a spectator in front: "Tianyuan Sect is full of talents, geniuses come out in large numbers, but it's just a small way!"

"Too happy too early!" Gu Taiqing cupped his hands to Daoist Kutan: "Please Senior comment on this child, and then make a statement!"

Who knew Daoist Kutan shook his head slightly and said: "Four thousand six hundred ancient sword Qi shadows drawn out, even dragon breath appeared a trace! Two kinds of sword intent, evil sword intent comprehended the fourth level, resentment sword intent comprehended the fifth level, although surpassing the previous children, but far from reaching the Sword Sect, and evil and resentment, there is no righteous spirit in the heart, the old man is not optimistic!"

This sentence tells the facts, but does not hide the devaluation.

The cultivators of various sects looked at each other, Chen Pingyang drew out five hundred more ancient sword Qi shadows than the strongest Xu You Wei, comprehended two kinds of sword intent, but was devalued?

Bai Chun San was not convinced: "Senior is a bit biased?"

Daoist Kutan was too lazy to argue, just said lightly: "He Duling!"

"Yes!"

A boy walked out from his side, with a big head, thin body, and nothing special, walked to the side of the pool, and seriously saluted the sword:

"Disciple Lingjian Sect He Duling, sword is Jinghong, three feet three inches long, weighing five thousand seven hundred pounds, showed ugliness!"

After speaking, he turned back, neatly cut two vast and sharp sword Qi.

A sword "good" intent!

A sword "joy" intent! 【33

The phantom images of ancient sword Qi above the pool were overwhelming!

The pool water split into two halves, and the waterfall was cut off right in the middle!

A dragon-shaped phantom circled the pool once and let out a long roar toward the sky.

The scene was so grand and spectacular that it was breathtaking!

"This..."

The sword-watching cultivators of the various sects looked at each other, speechless.

This clearly surpassed all the previous sword-testing disciples; the Spirit Sword Sect's invitation to test the sword this time was indeed well-prepared and "harbored malicious intent"!

"This is impossible! How old is he? Why does he also have two types of sword intent?" Little Black, Chen Pingyang, stood up and shouted in disbelief, as if his own credit had been snatched away.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he was pressed down by Zhen Jing: "Shut up!"

Daoist Kutan signaled for the youth named He Du Ling to return, then looked at the crowd to give his evaluation of his own disciple:

"This child summoned five thousand seven hundred ancient sword Qi phantoms, already more than half, and the dragon breath has fully appeared. At his age, he has already broken the record of the Dongyu cultivation world for one thousand one hundred years!

Dual sword intent, sevenfold Good sword intent, sevenfold Joy sword intent; he is only one step away from the Sword Sect level of comprehending double ninefold sword intent!

Moreover, there is light and kindness in his heart!

This old man is not boasting; if one views him as the reincarnation of the Sword Saint, he is the most likely candidate. The disciples of the other sects are a bit inferior!"

The sword-watching cultivators of the various sects looked at each other again, pondering how to counterattack. Even if they lost, they could not admit it; after all, this concerned many things!

"This is impossible, how could he be stronger than me? I want to compete with him in swordsmanship!" Chen Pingyang stood up again, feeling indignant.

He was pressed down again by Zhen Jing Zhen Ren: "Nonsense!"

"Actually..." Daoist Kutan was about to say something more.

Just then, the Spirit Sword Sect's "Sword Saint reincarnation youth" He Du Ling, who had taken the top spot and was dazzlingly brilliant, suddenly stood up, looked at the Tianyuan Sect camp, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard that Heng Xian of the Tianyuan Sect has extremely high swordsmanship and once fought one hundred and eighty people in the Ancient Sect Ruins. Why not come out and have a try?"

(End of chapter)