The square arena suddenly changed and turned into a barren mountain.

"This is!"

Everyone exclaimed, they didn't know what was going on.

After a while, someone who had seen the scene of Jiange recognized it and shouted: "It's Jiange!"

"Jiange?"

Someone wondered: "Why did Jiange appear here?"

As we all know, Jiange is the top secret place of Shushan Sword Sect. Without the order of the leader, except for the winner, only the leader and elder of Shushan Sword Sect can enter.

It's amazing to suddenly appear here at this moment.

"What's going on?"

On the rostrum, an elder stared at the elder and asked, "Senior brother, is it you?"

The Great Elder did not answer, just blinked.

Another elder said: "Senior brother, without the order of the head, the Sword Pavilion will not be allowed to be opened!"

"The head of the sect is in seclusion, I'll be the one who decides!"

The Great Elder said: "The Sword Pavilion is not allowed to be opened casually, but Ding Ruxiu is not allowed to lose today."

"In order to make him more famous, the temporary rule is ridiculous. In order to end as soon as possible, to investigate the forbidden area, the rules have been changed again, and the words have been given more."

"After struggling for so long, the leader was taken by someone else this time, and he was a casual cultivator who didn't know the origin. In the future, my Shushan Sword Sect will be the laughing stock among others!"

The other elders were speechless. This was the case and they could not afford to lose.

"In the Sword Pavilion, there are accessories from outstanding sword cultivators from all generations in the world, and each sword also has their remaining sword intent."

The Great Elder said: "The Confucian scholar's Linglong Sword Spirit can absorb these sword intents. Where is it? His combat power is the strongest!"

Several elders knew that the words were like this, but they did not hesitate to do so in order to win, which always made them feel unacceptable.

In the square.

Looking at the surrounding mountains, Chen Xuejian was a little surprised. At the first moment, he thought it was an illusion, but immediately he realized that it was not.

The stones under his feet and the wild aura made him know that everything in front of him was real.

At this moment, he could not see the audience outside at all, so he was not sure whether he had been transferred here or whether they used formations to transfer this place to the ring.

In the wilderness, swords were everywhere, some were still shining with cold light, while others had turned into rust iron.

Suddenly, Chen Xuejian felt a lot of mysterious sword intents. After closing his eyes, he even heard the sound of thousands of swords.

"Chen Xuejian!"

Ding Ruxiu suddenly appeared at a high place in front and shouted: "I admit that I underestimated you, but I will not give you another chance this time!"

"Although I don't know what kind of confidence this place gives you! But..."

Chen Xuejian smiled slightly: "You really don't see me!"

"I hope you can say such things later!"

The sword spirit appeared on Ding Ruxiu's eyebrows, and a large amount of white light appeared all over his body, and in an instant, it formed the Shushan sword map again.

“Buzz!”

A burst of mysterious sound hit the surroundings. With Ding Ru's cultivation as the center, all the swords within a radius of 100 meters began to vibrate, as if the sleeping warrior was awakened.

"Follow me to fight!"

Ding Ruxiu waved his hand and a stream of blue smoke rushed out of a long sword, and instantly turned into a figure and killed Chen Xuejian.

In the sword light, the flames soar into the sky, the sword intent belongs to the master of the long sword, but the true energy belongs to Ding Ruxiu himself.

The master of the long sword was not sure what realm it was, but under the urging of Ding Ruxiu, he became a master-level sword move.

The flames were not afraid, but Chen Xuejian didn't want to miss the opportunity in front of him, so he met with a long sword in his hand.

Judging from memory, my sword skills are very similar to Ding Ruxiu, or perhaps more advanced, and I have to learn various sword techniques and return to the sect of thousands of swords.

Crisis, danger and opportunity coexist.

In front of me, it is said to be dangerous and opportunity. It is difficult for me to find such an opponent again. I can use various sword techniques to feed myself.

With one sword, Ding Ruxiu activated another figure to come.

Flame, ice, evil spirit, lightning, sharpness... all kinds of sword intent have evolved into various sword moves.

Chen Xuejian also used only seven steps to become a magic sword technique, constantly fighting and resisting.

Keep changing and respond to changes, one force reduces ten things.

"This is the sword demon's evil sword technique!"

"This is the Eight-Supreme Sword Technique of the Three Emperors of Sword!"

"This is Feng Yan Sword Hero's sealed sword technique!"

“…”

The audience outside was furious. In their eyes, who had insufficient cultivation, the magical powers Ding Ruxiu used now were simply incomprehensible.

Those sword cultivators who were once famous all over the world, and even the inheritance that was claimed to have been cut off, have now reappeared in the hands of Ding Ruxiu.

These people once amazed the world in their era. If they lived in this era of spiritual revival, God knew what kind of state they would achieve.

At the same time, some people were surprised by Chen Xuejian: "This sword ghost is so terrible. Faced with so many sword techniques and such magical powers, you can actually deal with it."

Even if you lose such a battle, you will be proud.

But Chen Xuejian didn't want to lose, and he didn't even consider failure.

As more and more sword techniques were dealing with, he felt something beating between his eyebrows.

It's like the heart, trembling and trembling, getting faster and faster, just like living.

That was not the sword heart given to him by the old man Tianjian, but more like his own sword heart.

"I should learn all the sword techniques in the world and use everything for my own purposes!"

"No matter what kind of sword technique, it is just my nourishment. I will not be retaliated by sword technique!"

"One day, thousands of swords will return to the sect!"

“…”

As more and more sword intents were broken, many bold memories emerged in his heart, accompanied by various sword techniques and sword intents, which made his mood undergo unimaginable changes.

"boom!"

A sword energy exploded, and Chen Xuejian finally had a flaw. He was hit by the sword energy and flew out dozens of meters before he stopped.

"Chen Xuejian, that's the end!"

Ding Ruxiu shouted loudly and grabbed with his five fingers. This time he grabbed three groups of sword intents and turned into three figures and killed Chen Xuejian.

Three groups of sword intent, both offense and defense, and their evil spirits soar to the sky.

This is no longer a battlefield for the victory or defeat, but a battlefield for life and death.

"Ying Huo Shuxin!"

The sword energy turned into a meteor and fell from the sky, smashing three figures in an instant.

But Ding Ruxiu was faster, and his true energy was activated one after another. This time, five figures turned into each other and joined forces to fight.

"Look back!"

Chen Xuejian cuts the world with one sword, shatters five bodies, drives straight in, and kills Ding Ruxiu.

Ding Ruxiu grabbed the five sword intents, transformed a long sword in his hand, wrapped around the five sword energy, and fought hard to break it back and forth.

The five sword energy is like five crazy dragons, twisting their bodies and killing forward.

"Chen Xuejian, give up!"

Ding Ruxiu yelled, his face almost distorted.

"boom!"

The sword energy drowns Chen Xuejian, and instantly a field of energy of a hundred meters in radius was emitted.

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Chen Xuejian's figure appeared in the middle.

The clothes were ragged and covered in bruises, but the breath became even more terrifying.

His eyes were full of red light, as red as blood, and his black magic flames were tumbling around him, like a rushing wolf.

Chen Xuejian looked at Ding Ruxiu and smiled evilly.

The green butterfly is in his hand, and the sword energy is condensed.

Seven-step magic sword technique, the seventh sword.
Chapter completed!