Sword Intent is the method recorded in the second volume of Wuque Sword Sutra, and it is also a necessary process for practicing swordsmanship.

This process is to practice sword moves hard, lay the foundation, and then comprehend the changes in the sword and destroy the sword energy. When the sword energy grows to a certain sword intent, you need to understand the wonders of the sword intent and carefully nourish it. Finally, the sword intent reaches great success and condense a sword heart!

When Fang Yuan first practiced sword art, he made rapid progress. When he just built the foundation, he realized something and entered the realm of sword spirit and put it on the world. This is really a great achievement. But the problem arose later. Although his cultivation level is fast, his sword intent cannot grow. For this reason, he first raised his sword in his body and calmed his mind. Later, he repeatedly used swords to defend the enemy, hoping to understand it. But until his cultivation level gradually increased, the purple pill had been formed, and the gods passed through humans, the increase in sword intent still seemed very pitiful.

And this is exactly what he is now deliberately trying to face the boundless wind and snow, challenge the demons, and welcome the tempering.

He also firmly believed that there is no shortcut to practicing swordsmanship.

Since I had less tempering at the beginning, I would double the tempering back!

However, this scene was different in the eyes of everyone. They just felt that Fang Yuan’s foundation was not weak, his sword energy was also strong, and his sword cultivation was quite exquisite. With the power of a sword, he fought against the formation, demons, and Feng Xue. He always couldn’t hold on, but he always persisted. The achievements in the sword’s way were indeed revealed, but this strength was still a bit insufficient...

"This person's swordsmanship strength has at least reached the level of a white-robed swordsman in the sword washing pool, and he is really not weak!"

Lao Mo Tong looked straight for a while before he had to admit this fact, but his eyes became deeper: "But for this reason, he was not allowed to keep him. You three should not watch the show here. Let's take action together to kill him, so that there will be more dreams!"

The three people behind him all saw the fear in the heart of the old demon Tong, so they agreed with a smile.

At first, they thought that Mr. Xue was just ordinary, but now they found that this person is not weak.

At least the cultivation of this sword art is very terrifying. The four great guardians, plus the two masters of Xue Chi and Xue Lang Sword, have never been able to take him down. This has proved that this Xue Young Master is indeed qualified to compete for the position of the Snowfield Overlord of the Old Demon Tong. What's more, he is good at sword art. If he is attracted by the people of Chengtian Sword Art, wouldn't the Old Demon Tong cry?

"Then let's join forces to take him down. This person's soul may be able to sell tens of thousands of spirits at a high price..."

The three of them laughed and rushed out at the same time. The three of them occupied three different directions, holding the power of boundless wind and snow, and shot down at Fang Yuan. The three of them were all high-level Jindan cultivation, and their magic power was extremely condensed. Although the alchemy level was not high, the three of them were all blue elixir foundations, but they were the kind of people who used evil methods to improve their cultivation to the peak of Jindan...

Such a monk has no hope of being born and transformed into a baby, but he has power that cannot be underestimated in the realm of the Golden Elixir!

"kill!"

At the same time, when the four great guardians, Xue Haier, Xue Langjian and others saw that the three priests had made a move, their faces changed. They had a little idea of ​​trying to seize the merits, and at the same time they used the strongest offensive to suppress Fang Yuan.

The demon disciples who were driving this large array around were also very sensible and set up a large array at the same time.

Rumble!

It was like a tide, pouring out from the nine heavens.

Fang Yuan was at the center of this huge pressure. If he was normal, he could still avoid it. But now, under his protection, Jin Hanxue was unable to dodge at all. Or he had no intention of dodging, so he could only destroy all the sword intent, just like a flowing cloud soaring into the sky, forcing a sky to open up, blocking the boundless offensive at the same time...

"laugh!"

The powerful force came, and even if he could not help but tremble his legs and fell into the ground for more than a foot.

And his face turned pale.

Jin Hanxue felt a sense of emotion and couldn't help looking back at him, looking unbearable.

“Go up the mountain!”

Fang Yuan drank, his expression tense.

Jin Hanxue used all her strength and whispered: "I'll listen to you..."

Then she turned around again, tried her best to support her magic power, and walked towards the mountain step by step in the wind and snow.

At this time, she was only a hundred feet away from the top of Wuxue Mountain, which was also the most difficult distance to walk. Her tolerance had almost reached its limit. A terrifying crack had appeared on her face. This was a physical breakdown caused by insufficient cultivation, but her eyes were firm and slow, but she walked up the mountain for a moment.

Behind her, Fang Yuan, who had supported the nine demons with one sword, had his eyes faintly red. This was because his sword intent was not enough to support this powerful pressure, and the blood change to some extent meant that he was about to reach his limit!

"You are too arrogant if you rely on this sword to hold up all of us?"

When the demons in the air saw this scene, they sneered and their attacks fell one after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

One wave after another, like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, hitting Fang Yuan.

"Under this pressure, can't the sword intent be improved?"

But although Fang Yuan felt the endless pressure coming from the surrounding area, he still gritted his teeth and held it tightly. Jin Hanxue was slowly climbing the mountain. He pulled his feet out of the deep snow and climbed the mountain bit by bit. It seemed that the two of them were conducting this trial at the same time, climbing the same mountain. Even if the speed was about the same, the pressure they were under was as different as the world.

Of course, for their different cultivation levels, the pressure seems to be similar...

Jin Hanxue approached the top of the mountain step by step, even though her hands and feet were stiff and numb, even if her body had frozen into cracks, and even if her blood seemed to have stopped flowing, she still walked forward unswervingly. In fact, she felt very lucky at this time, because she had never climbed to such a high height, so she never knew that the wind and snow were so cold here.

She didn't know if Fang Yuan was behind her at this time, then could she still go on.

But now, she is leaving!

She wants to go up to that height and show the man behind her...

And because of her thoughts, there were some changes on her body. She practiced the Ice Sword Frost Sword Technique, and her magic power was also the Ice and Snow Line. This magic power had already been condensed to the extreme in the years she had been tempered on the snow field and reached its limit, but now, it has begun to undergo some changes and has begun to break through that limit...

And this breakthrough was when she began to have a trace of magic power, which merged with the coldness of the world.

At this time, she finally felt that as the top of Wuxue Mountain appeared in her eyes, she seemed to have broken through a certain shackle and saw the other side of the world. It was a kind of power of a certain world that she had never seen before when the Five Elements Foundation Establishment.

And this power made her feel fanatical and more motivated to continue.

One zhang...three zhang...ten zhang... dozens of zhang...

As we watched, we were getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain!

Because of this demon battle, no one noticed her before, but now, many eyes have turned to Fengxue. After thinking about it carefully, her thin figure is enough to make people stunned: "A female foundation-building cultivator actually wants to cross Wuxue Mountain?"

The third snow line has always been a forbidden area for foundation-building monks.

It was like the waiter in the inn. After Fang Yuan entrusted the inn to the top of the mountain, he froze to death after a cup of tea.

If Jin Hanxue could climb this mountain, then she would be the first person to cross the third snow line in hundreds of years.

And as she slowly approached the top of the mountain, the pressure on Fang Yuan was almost at its limit.

The blue sword in his hand had already curved out of a curve at this time, and his face became even pale, and his teeth were clenched tightly, but no matter what, he was still holding on, using his sword intent that had already reached its limit. Now he was just thinking about the transformation under the terrifying pressure, supporting a sky, protecting Jin Hanxue's head, and climbing up the mountain step by step...

"snort……"

In the western sky, the old demon Tong narrowed his eyes: "Although the swordsmanship has not reached the peak, its foundation is excellent..."

He stared at Jin Hanxue tightly, and also at Fang Yuan, who was clearly about to lose, but never lost.

After a long time, he finally sighed deeply and said to himself: "I still have to take action by myself..."

His voice rang and his whole body moved.

At first, it was slow, but faster and faster. With a rumbling sound, it triggered a heavy cloud of lead, and with the boundless wind, it suppressed Fang Yuan on Wu Xue Mountain. The pressure brought by his attack was, to some extent, even exceeded the four guardians who were surrounding Fang Yuan's mad attack at this time, the three worshippers, as well as the joint efforts of Xue Chi and the nine demons of Xue Wolf Sword...

It looks like the sky is falling!

"Can't you break through that shackle?"

At this time, Fang Yuan's eyes also showed a cold and cruelty.

The old demon Tong has taken action. Under this huge pressure, can't his sword intent be transformed?

He didn't believe it, and shouted in his heart: "...I don't believe in this dangerous situation, and it will not help me condense a stronger sword intent!"

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Rumble!

The lead cloud covered the sky and the sun, and rushed in. When the first ray of cloud slowly approached the sword he supported, the green sword in Fang Yuan's hand finally reached its limit. It suddenly turned into strands of green air and scattered into all directions. At the same time, Fang Yuan's sword intent was also torn apart at this time, just like ice and snow melting into fire...
Chapter completed!