Chapter 333

"This guy..."

Looking at the figure in mid-air by the pool, even the proud Su Qingcheng, Su Ji, and others were all stunned. Can a person's sword Qi aura be like this??

Bai Lianhua, Niu Wanli, including Si Tu Nan Fei of the Da Luo Holy Sect and Huangfu Taiqing of the Donghuang Palace, who had experienced the "War God Palace" ruins, felt a tightness in their hearts upon seeing this. This guy... seems to have become a few points stronger again!

Lin Shuyu's calm, water-like eyes finally rippled. The image of Heng Xian fighting a hundred people alone and his decisiveness in saving her several times appeared in her mind, and finally changed into the image of him peeking at Tong Quezi bathing, her brows furrowed tightly.

And Bai Chun San, Zhao Qingzhi, Su Qinxin, and others in front couldn't help but sigh: "Indeed extraordinary!"

"Xiu xiu xiu..."

The overwhelming sword Qi around Heng Xian continued to sweep toward the surroundings, becoming even more dense and sharp.

Seeing that it was about to affect the sword-watching seats, Daoist Kutan casually threw out a handkerchief dharma treasure, which turned into a hundred-zhang size to block the sword Qi.

And Elder Luan Ping of the Da Luo Holy Sect, Gu Qingyun of the Donghuang Palace, and others immediately asked their disciples in a deep voice: "What kind of sword intent does this kid have, how many layers of sword intent, why is the aura so big?"

Before Si Tu Nan Fei, Huangfu Taiqing, and others could answer, Heng Xian's sword in front had already been slashed out.

The sword Qi was like a meteor falling into the galaxy, vast and peerless. A murderous aura that seemed to have walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood was as thick as substance. Even with Daoist Kutan's dharma treasure blocking it, it still clearly passed through, making people feel cold in their hearts.

"Such a powerful murderous intent, this guy..."

Xu Longzheng exclaimed.

"Boom!!!"

Just then, the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool was forcibly split into two by Heng Xian's sword, and the pool water swayed to both sides.

The waterfall that seemed "solid" and incomparable, which even Xu You Wei and others found hard to shake, was suddenly stirred by the sword Qi and flowed backward toward the sky.

Ancient sword Qi phantoms appeared suddenly, three thousand at the start, then four thousand...

Five thousand!

Six thousand!

Seven thousand!

Eight thousand!

Then it was overwhelming, so many that one couldn't even tell how many there were, covering the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool and the entire sky.

"Ao yi—"

A dragon roar rushed straight into the nine heavens, shaking people's minds and making their eardrums ache.

Then the dragon-shaped phantom appeared clearly, and instead of disappearing immediately, it circled and crashed toward the ancient sword Qi phantoms above.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ten thousand sword phantoms and the dragon shadow collided continuously.

The scene was so large and terrifying that it was breathtaking!

Even if the momentum caused by all the previous sword-testing disciples were added together, I'm afraid it would be hard to compare!

"Damn!"

All the sword-watchers couldn't help but stand up, their faces filled with shock and uncertainty; some even cursed.

This is not sword testing; this is simply coming to destroy the "Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool"!

"This... he... how can he... be stronger than me? He clearly has no other outstanding features besides looking a bit better!"

Little Black, Chen Pingyang, who had been clamoring non-stop, was instantly dumbfounded.

Bai Chun San, Zhao Qingzhi, and others subconsciously looked at Nangong Liluo: "Ninth Junior Sister, how did you teach this disciple of yours to be so..."

Before she could finish, she found that Nangong Liluo's dignified appearance had disappeared again, and she was dancing with excitement: "Hahaha, of course, it was taught by me personally. Hahaha, is it powerful or not? Are you afraid?"

"Heh!" Several elders shook their heads and stopped asking. A small person getting their way is annoying!

And Daoist Kutan, not far away, straightened his back for the first time, frowned, and his eyes were full of apprehension.

The scene on the Dragon Pool lasted for a full twenty breaths before finally disappearing.

Elder Luan Ping had the most impatient temper and quickly looked at Daoist Kutan: "Senior, how is it?"

"How is it?" Almost everyone looked at Daoist Kutan.

Sword Qi vertical and horizontal, full of "evil" intent.

"..."

Luan Ping, Xu Wu Qi, Gu Qingyun, He Bu Wei, Daoist Qingyi, and others almost exploded with profanity.

"Damn it!"

Xu Longzheng, Chen Pingyang, He Du Ling, and others started cursing directly.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety ancient sword Qi? Was that necessary? Who exactly is the Sword Saint reincarnation among us???

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Si Tu Nan Fei, Huangfu Taiqing, Bai Lianhua, Du Qiyue, Xiao Yujian, and others muttered to themselves.

No wonder this guy could fight one hundred and eighty people alone in the Ancient Sect Ruins; it turns out he is the leader of the top nine sword intents, having comprehended the Killing Sword Intent to the tenth level!

Then they were stunned. No! This guy buried swords by the strange river and also comprehended the Sorrow Sword Intent!

Although Bai Chun San, Zhao Qingzhi, and others didn't want to see Nangong Liluo's nouveau riche face, they still turned back and cupped their hands: "Congratulations, Ninth Junior Sister!"

"Hehehe..." Nangong Liluo patted her stomach and laughed, "Who were the ones with eyes but no pupils a few years ago who turned my disciple Heng Xian away, calling him a demon traitor? Are you stupid now?"

"You..." Bai Chun San was about to retort.

In front, the sword Qi by the pool rose again, and Heng Xian suddenly slashed out another sword.

The sword Qi was like an autumn rainbow running to the moon, majestic and tenacious, and a sense of sorrow enveloped the surroundings.

And his eyes were fixed on the pool water; he wanted to capture those ancient sword Qi containing "Good Sword Intent" and "Punishment Sword Intent" that he could use, to use as a reference to refine his own "Good Sword" and "Punishment Sword" of the "Nine Swords of Devouring Heaven"!

"This is..."

"Another sword slashed!"

"What a sorrowful feeling, what has this kid experienced?"

"Don't forget, this is the second sword intent!"

"Dual sword intent!!!"

Luan Ping, Xu Wu Qi, and others widened their eyes.

Even the calm Daoist Kutan's pupils contracted.

"Boom..."

The Dragon Pool was cut off again!

The waterfall was once again forced to flow backward by the powerful sword Qi!

Boundless ancient sword Qi phantoms appeared!

That dragon shadow became more solid, rushed up again, and entangled with the sword shadows.

The terrifying and majestic scene lasted for a full twenty-five breaths this time before disappearing.

"Th-this sword, how is it again?"

This time Bai Chun San asked first.

Daoist Kutan's voice was dull; he took a deep breath and said: "Summoned ancient sword Qi phantoms... nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five, top nine Sorrow Sword Intent, comprehended to the tenth level!"

"Uh..."

The scene was dead silent for a while!

Tenth level Killing Sword Intent! Tenth level Sorrow Sword Intent too!!!

Sword Sect!!!!!

This appeared right in front of their eyes?

Such a young Sword Sect?

"Truly so strong!"

He Du Ling's face turned pale. Did he risk his life to call this guy out just to let him abuse himself?

"This guy... strong to this point?"

Little Black, Chen Pingyang, trembled violently. He suddenly regretted provoking Heng Xian earlier. Now, the Sword Saint reincarnation stuff didn't matter anymore; the key was... would this guy beat him up later?

After the sword test, hide in Master's backyard, yes, that's what I'll do!

Su Qingcheng's expression in the back seats was somewhat stagnant, and she muttered: "No wonder... the little princess suffered such a great grievance here!"

And Huangfu Taiqing, Bai Lianhua, Du Qiyue, and the others breathed a sigh of relief instead. The stone on their chests seemed to loosen a bit. So this guy is a Sword Sect; no wonder we couldn't beat him!

"Hahaha..." Bai Chun San stood up and looked at Luan Ping, Daoist Qingyi, and others, "Excuse my clumsiness! Excuse my clumsiness!"

A group of people's cheeks twitched, and they couldn't be bothered to pay attention. What is this, a small person getting their way; which of us looked like you earlier?!

"No!"

Just then, Si Tu Nan Fei suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "His Sorrow Sword Intent was only comprehended a few months ago in the Ancient Sect Ruins. Why did he comprehend it directly to the tenth level within a few months? Did he cheat?"

(End of chapter)