Mountain No. 1.

Chen Ze held the blue and blue spirit sword tightly.

Chen Mu just used Haoran's sword intent to forcibly control the powerful energy. Not only did his body suffer backlash, but his spiritual power was also consumed a lot.

Even so, he had a bright look and looked forward to having a wonderful contest with Shen Ze.

They burst out with a powerful Qi field at the same time, and two figures rushed into the middle of the ring, with sword lights everywhere, and powerful air waves swept through.

Chen Mu's power is very domineering, but Chen Ze dares to collide head-on. He is a water-attributed spiritual power and can buffer a large part of the impact.

Their figures were intertwined, the sword lights were intertwined, and the battle was extremely fierce. The juniors held their breath and stared at the ring without turning their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen swords.

Chen Mu's sword is fierce and domineering, Chen Ze's sword is hard and soft, both powerful and defensive, and they fight back and forth.

Zhao Feiyan nodded slightly and praised: "It's not easy to be able to stabilize her mentality under such circumstances and to burst out such power."

"Yes, I guess my legs are weak and I'm even farting." Ye Hong shook his head.

It is not easy for Chen Mu to use the power condensed by Haoran's sword intent to move the sword saint, and Chen Ze can regain his confidence in a short period of time.

Chen Ze wanted to make his master proud, but he had forgotten what fear was and only knew how to fight.

Xiao Yun wrapped his hands around his chest and analyzed: "I just tried each other, so let's see what trump card Chen Ze can come up with."

On the ring, Chen Ze and Chen Mu collided again. This time, Chen Ze did not use force, but retreated more than ten feet with force.

After Chen Ze set aside, he quickly released his sword skills, and waves appeared on the ring, one wave higher than the other, and they rushed towards Chen Mu.

Chen Mu was calm and waved his sword to cut off the waves that were coming towards him. There were still waves behind him, and even higher, he kept cutting the waves open.

"Dielang Sword!"

"There are eighteen levels of waves to the peak of cultivation."

"But such sword skills are not suitable for competition, but they consume a lot of spiritual power."

Chen Mu kept cutting off the waves. He noticed something. He held Wushuang with both hands. Fire light filled the sword blade, and countless flames appeared around him. He directly performed the Three Thousand Dragon Dance.

The dragon roar sounded again, the sword light came out first, and the fire dragon followed closely behind.

The golden and red sword light kept breaking through the waves. When the sword light broke through the highest heavy waves, Chen Mu saw the sunken zodiac that bloomed in a blue light.

On the floating island, Qin Nishang smiled with a pretty face: "Canglan Sword Strategy, Senior Brother, it seems that he has obtained your true teaching."

Hong Feng nodded with a smile. He was very satisfied. Chen Ze didn't need to prove himself at all.

Chen Ze was wrapped in a big sea-blue fish. He swung his sword suddenly, and the big fish condensed from water swam along with the blue sword light.

Boom.

Sword light collided.

The big fish and the fire dragon merge.

Two powerful energy exploded, the entire arena shattered instantly, the top of the mountain was cut short, and smoke filled with dust, Chen Mu and Shen Ze were evenly matched.

"It's really amazing!"

Chen Mu murmured, he did not gain an advantage with the three thousand dragon dances and the dragon roar sword.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Chen Ze was still on the ring. His eyes became more and more excited, and his body was filled with a blue halo.

Chen Mu's eyes were filled with a faint golden light. He saw the water-attribute energy swimming between heaven and earth, and Chen Ze touched the existence of the sword intent.

The elders on the floating island all looked solemn. Chen Mugang mastered two sword intents. Could Chen Ze also have to master one sword intent?

You should know that sword intent is a realm that is difficult for even the strong Sword King to touch. If you want to master sword intent, you must have talent and opportunity.

Chen Ze is undoubtedly the lucky one.

Hong Feng looked proud. At this age, he was already stronger than when he was young.

Su Min looked at Chen Ze with appreciation, "Yes, he can actually break through himself under pressure. What he realized was the infinite sword intent."

"Infinite Sword Intent!"

Qin Nishang was all surprised.

Zhao Feiyan felt the pressure. She realized the sword force in the sword marching realm and the sword intent in the sword king realm. Now Shen Ze touched the sword intent at the peak of the sword marching realm, and it seemed that she could master it steadily.

Chen Mu has a perverted talent, and Zhao Feiyan will not compare with him, but Chen Ze is similar in talent and now there are more and more competitors.

Chen Mu stood there without attacking. He knew Chen Ze's current state, only half a step away from mastering the sword intent.

He hopes to show up with Shen Ze at the peak.

Chen Ze received a response from heaven and earth. He suddenly started to rain heavily on the No. 1 peak. It was clear that the sky was clear, but it was raining nearby.

Chen Mu held Wushuang in both hands. His current state was not at its peak. After forcibly using Haoran's sword intent to control the sword dragon, the side effects became more and more obvious. He forced himself to stand on the ring.

When Chen Ze comprehended the infinite sword intent, the rain between heaven and earth was all stagnant in the air, and the sword waiters around him were stunned.

Chen Ze stepped forward with the waves, waved his sword and shouted: "Runflow!"

Countless rains condensed, and a surging river seemed to appear behind Chen Ze. The sword intent could greatly enhance the power of his sword skills, and even the powerful sword kings could sense a terrible sense of oppression.

The strong men on the floating island all know that the winner will be decided after this move.

Su Min looked at the calm Chen Mu and saw a familiar shadow on his body.

Jiang Fuxian had a lot of thoughts. She didn't want Chen Mu to win, not all because of her senior brother, but more because she wanted to protect Chen Mu.

Chen Mu is so dazzling, his performance is even more amazing than she was back then.

Chen Mu's eyes were firm, and he was not afraid of the surging river. He used the thunder sword intent and cut the sword with all his strength.

Chen Ze and Chen Mu both went all out.

Jiang Fuxian seemed to have seen this sword skill, but she didn't have a deep impression on her.

Chen Mu's sword light is like the last ray of rays that divide the world when the sun sets.

Xihen, a life-threatening failure, the sword skills left by the unknown Sword Emperor senior, burst into dazzling light in Chen Mu's hands.

The sunset was like flowing light, and the surging river was cut off in an instant.

Shen Lang's pupils shrank sharply. He did not retreat. He swung his sword directly to fight. The sword body suddenly shattered when the sword hit the golden red sword light.

Bang.

Chen Ze flew backwards.

The younger generations around were gasping for a cold air.

The full-strength attack with sword intent was defeated by the uncle's sword. They were shocked in their eyes. How old is the uncle? If he grows up, who will be the opponent of the Continent of Vientiane?

Chen Mu's face was a little bad now. He used his senior brother's sword cutting momentum and the thunder sword intent to repel Chen Ze just now.

Chen Ze was still on the top of the mountain. The sword in his hand was broken in the battle just now, with long sword marks on his chest and his clothes were stained with blood.

Some juniors around exclaimed.

Xiao Yun and Zhao Feiyan were more amazed at Chen Mu's horror. They easily defeated Chen Ze's peak attack. It was difficult to defeat the same realm. I am afraid that only the strong Sword King can suppress him.

Chen Ze was seriously injured and still stood up. He straightened his back and looked at Chen Mu with a smile, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not dissipate.

Hong Feng had a smile in his eyes. Chen Ze was very outstanding and he had no regrets in his life.

The elders on the floating island were all very pleased. They were afraid that the attack just now would break Chen Ze's sword heart. If that were the case, Lingyun Sect would lose its top genius.

Such an ending seems to be expected by everyone, but the process is beyond everyone's expectations.

Hong Feng didn't care about the winner or loser of this game. Seeing the attitudes of Chen Mu and Shen Ze, it would be a wonderful game.

Lu Qingshan looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Chen Ze, you give up."

"I haven't lost yet."

Chen Ze's eyes were hot, the younger generations around him were shocked, and even the elders were surprised.

"Your sword is broken."

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

Chen Ze burst out with a powerful Qi field again. The younger generation around him could not understand. His sword had broken and he actually wanted to continue fighting.

The blue light bloomed from Chen Ze's body, and everyone was shocked by his actions.

The sword fetus in Chen Ze's body condensed the life sword, and he suddenly arrived at the sword king realm on the spot.

This situation had never happened to the sword waiting field, and Lu Qingshan was a little at a loss.

Chen Ze held the natal sword, which was where he was full of Taoist fruit. It was the strongest and most undamaged thing. Once the natal sword was broken, more than ten years of hard work would be in vain.

Zhao Feiyan frowned, "This guy is crazy, he dares to use his natal sword directly."

Ye Hong and Xiao Yun were both shocked. Even if they were fighting in the Sword King Field, no one dared to fight with their natal sword.

On the floating island, Hong Feng stood up, his eyes were wet and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Click.
To be continued...