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Maybe only one or two hours, maybe three or five days later, Yan Changlan didn't know how long he had walked, but gradually saw a long sword in the darkness. Because the sword was straight, until the road ahead, his six senses were still in chaos, so he walked along the sword. After walking for a while, he seemed to have realized something, and the sword looked very familiar,

He looked down again and saw the true meaning of wind and thunder on his body lingering. He suddenly recognized that the long sword looked like a clumsy thunder sword for a moment, and then seemed like a Lanfeng sword for a moment. Purple light flashed across it, and a green light was suddenly there. At this moment, there was a thunder in his mind. He suddenly realized that this long sword might be the prototype of his sword heart.

Yes, when Feng Lingxi was in the infant, the Nascent Soul Dharma was half empty and half solid, which was because the sword cultivator had not yet achieved success. However, since he had "half solid", it can be seen that he had the prototype of the sword heart when he was in the golden elixir.

Feng Lingxi, who had also traveled here and walked through the road of life and death, perhaps had similar experiences to Yan Changlan, so he also had some insights into it.

Although the road just now was boundless, it was completely dark and silent. However, under such circumstances, the sword cultivator was always firm in his will and never collapsed. It was naturally because of his subconscious understanding that he could lead to the guidance of the sword heart.

Yan Changlan has a clear goal and is indomitable. He never goes against his original intention on the road of cultivation and never deviates from it. At this moment, he has no intention at all, and gradually becomes the prototype of the sword heart. However, if he wants to truly condense the sword heart, he still needs more tempering. Otherwise, Feng Lingxi would not have been able to succeed for decades after walking this path. He is also a pride of heaven. Even though Yan Changlan is better than blue than blue, he will not have surpassed this many. Ye Shu also does not need to send Feng Lingxi a set of seven emotions and six desire formations to polish the sword heart.

——But Yan Changlan was only focused on moving forward at this time, and he was confused and could not immediately understand it.

After he can get out, he may have a better understanding after thinking about it.

At this time, with the guidance of the long sword, Yan Changlan had left for several hours or days. The long sword gradually became longer and longer, and later it seemed to have become a path of light. The sword was extremely sharp and pierced the darkness ahead.

Then the sky and earth were bright and bright, and what appeared was a new world.

There were crowds of people around, and there were several huge sword fighting platforms ahead. Two disciples were fighting on each sword fighting platform. Looking up, they had actually understood some of the true meaning of sword Tao to a greater or lesser extent, all of which were true sword cultivators.

Yan Changlan sat on a stone pedestal, surrounded by many sword-holding disciples. There were several sword cultivators sitting on the stone pedestal like him, all of whom were young heroes, with a very sharp aura. At the sight of him, he suddenly felt like he was competing.

At this moment, Yan Changlan had already remembered that he was the third young sword in the Wanjian Sect in his generation. Now that Wanjian Sect is in the sect competition, when there are still ten people left, the ten swords of Wanjian Sect will be challenged, and each winner can challenge three times. Once the swordsmen are defeated, the position of the swordsmen will be captured by the challenger. Each swordsmen will have to be challenged at least three challenges and undefeated before they can stabilize this position. The defeated swordsmen will have three chances to challenge and regain the position of the swordsmen. When no one wins anymore, the defeated swordsmen will use all their chances, and the newly released swordsmen can also challenge each other to determine the ranking - this battle is unlimited.

In the end, the ten people who obtained the title of Sword Zi will represent the Wanjian Sect to attend the sword contest, and this sword contest is the biggest event on the Sword Spirit Continent. On the Sword Spirit Continent, swords are the most respected, and everyone must learn swords. The sword contest will be held every hundred years, and the resource allocation will be determined based on the performance of swordsmen in each sect.

If the swordsmen have poor results, they will be short of resources for the remaining century and their cultivation will only be worse, and it will be even more difficult to regain their original status.

The Wanjian Sect is one of the two major sword sects. Every year, almost all the sword sects of these two sects have the strongest strength and seized the most resources for their respective sects. Therefore, the two major sword sects have always been evenly matched, and the disciples are also vaguely hostile.

Both sects want to suppress each other, nor do they want to be suppressed by each other.

Otherwise, not only will it be difficult to make up for it, but it will be difficult to make up for it in the future. It will become inferior. Even the disciples who become disciples every year will have better qualifications to go to another Sword Sect. It is because the sect has sufficient resources.

Yan Changlan, the third swordsman, is now loyal to the sect and is willing to gain more resources for the sect. He is also very sincere in swordsmanship and is very eager to fight with other disciples of the Sword Sect... Therefore, his heart is as rocky as he must keep the position of the swordsman.

Next, when many disciples on the field were fighting, Yan Changlan took it very seriously. Although the true meaning of the sword cultivators was different, they were always exquisite in their performance, which would benefit him a lot.

The sword cultivators fought very quickly, and because of the true intentions, anyone who was defeated was quickly knocked off the sword fighting platform. Within a few hours, ten winners were decided on the sword fighting platform.

Perhaps because of the fact that these ten sword cultivators had just experienced many battles, the auras of these ten sword cultivators were fierce and murderous intent. If they looked closely, they would almost be stabbed by the sword light that burst out from all over their bodies. It was really amazing.

Yan Changlan couldn't help but straighten his back slightly, a little more interested than before. A purple and cold sword light flashed in his eyes, staring at these sword cultivators, wishing they would be challenged immediately.

The ten people left behind were challenged first, but the person he challenged was not Yan Changlan.

This tall and powerful sword cultivator pointed to the sword's edge as the first sword.

Yan Changlan was a little disappointed, but it was not bad to see the strong fighting.

The first swordman had a noble temperament, a cold face, and a ray of lightning. He fell on the sword fighting platform in the blink of an eye. All the other sword cultivators on the stage retreated and came to the audience one after another. Only the tall sword cultivators stayed on it and instantly started fighting with the first swordman.

The sword art practiced by Gao Zhuang Sword Cultivator contains the meaning of fire, flames, burning in all directions, and the first sword is the sword cultivator with thunder spirit root. The true meaning realized is not the true meaning of thunder, but a strange aura and an amazing idea. After drawing out the sword, it cuts through the sky, and has a shocking meaning.

Yan Changlan was staring at it. Although the battle between the field was still in full swing, he was confident that the first sword was about to win!

——Sure enough, after a moment, the tall and mighty sword cultivator was no match for him and was lonely and defeated.

The first swordman withdrew his sword with his backhand, paused his toes, turned into lightning, and returned to the stone pedestal.

He is a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage, and his realm is similar to that of the tall and powerful sword cultivator, but he is so powerful that he can easily defeat him.

The Gaozhuang Sword Cultivator consumed a lot and was not in a hurry to challenge again. Each of them could challenge three times, and then it was the second one who won this way to challenge it.

Perhaps the previous battle made all the sword cultivators suppress the fanaticism. The second-ranked winner challenged the swordsman not the top-ranked swordsman, but directly picked the tenth swordsman and wanted to fight him with the swordsman.

Yan Changlan became more and more disappointed, and this time, no one still fought against him.

The Tenth Sword Cricket is far from the First Sword Cricket, while the Second Winner is very skillful. After a battle, the Second Winner still defeated the Tenth Sword Cricket. Although the Tenth Sword Cricket was unwilling, he was not too frustrated. He was ranked tenth and was the easiest to be picked. It was not surprising that the second one could defeat him.

Immediately, the third winner was the one who challenged the eighth sword and won;

The fourth winner challenged the ninth sword son and barely won;

The fifth winner challenged the Seventh Sword and lost;

The sixth winner challenged the seventh swordman and lost;

The seventh winner challenged the seventh sword, but the seventh sword was forced to adjust his breath for two consecutive games, so he refused. He challenged the sixth sword, and was defeated by the sixth sword...

After a series of challenges, the fourth and fifth swordsmen were challenged, but the top three swordsmen were never challenged again, and Yan Changlan never competed with those winners. He was very disappointed before, and later he had to admit it and wait for the first round of battle.

Finally, all the ten tourists challenged each other, but only the eighth, ninth, and thirteen swords were replaced, and all the swordsmen above the seventh were saved.

Next, the tall and mighty sword cultivator who had originally competed with the First Sword Zi, the second challenge was the fifth sword Zi. Don’t look at the First Sword Zi to be downplayed and defeated him. When the fifth sword Zi faced him, he had a hard battle. In the end, he was defeated by him and was seized by the sword Zi. Then skip the second, third, and fourth three winners who had already seized the sword Zi, and the fifth winner challenged again. What he challenged is the new ninth sword Zi, that is, the fourth winner.

Many battles were dazzling. After three rounds of challenges, all the winners challenged three times, it was the failed swordsmen who returned to regain the position of the swordsmen. There was another accumulated battle at the moment.

Finally, the ten new swordsmen were temporarily set, and it was Jianzi and Jianzi who challenged each other.

Now that there is no limit on the number of times, no one will be kicked out of ten swords anymore. Many swords in the back felt that there was an opportunity, and they did not hesitate to challenge the previous swords.

Yan Changlan finally stood up and came to the sword fighting platform.

The fourth swordzi challenged him - this is a swordzi who is still unshakable. In Yan Changlan's memory, he was once defeated by him and had to surrender to fourth place. Now that he has the opportunity, wouldn't he want to change Yan Changlan and his rankings?

Yan Changlan was happy in his heart, but his expression did not change much. Instead, he stood up calmly and nodded and responded: "Sure."

The fourth swordman smiled, and his eyebrows were all confident: "Let's go!"

The two of them had a brief conversation, and saw that the fourth swordzi turned into a snow light. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived on the sword fighting platform. Yan Changlan was as fast as the wind and flashed like thunder. Although it was slower than the fourth swordzi, it landed almost at the same time as him, facing him.

The fourth swordman's face was slightly terrifying, and an extremely powerful sword pressure had appeared all over his body, as if he had a terrible aura. When many sword cultivators present noticed this pressure, they couldn't help but feel unmatched, as if they had been half a head short and could not raise their energy.

But when Yan Changlan faced this pressure, he seemed to be unaware of it.

——He didn't realize that the Fourth Sword had this pressure, but for some reason, he felt that this pressure could not shock him. Even in the next moment, a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

The Fourth Jianzi's expression changed.

He tried many ways to cultivate his true meaning of swordsmanship as powerful as the purgatory of Sword Mountain. However, the third sword in front of him was even more terrifying. His aura was first weakened by three points in front of him, and then he himself felt a little timid for no reason.

It's impossible, why did he feel timid? He has always been bold and will never be timid on his own. Could it be that this third swordman has developed some means and Yu Xiantian has restrained him?

Thinking of this in his heart, the Fourth Sword Zi saw that Yan Changlan's pressure was unshakable, and he understood that if he hesitated, the stronger the opponent's aura would be, the more unfavorable it would be for him, and he had to do whatever he wanted!

So the fourth swordman suddenly jumped, and turned the long sword in his palm. It was obvious that there was only one sword, but it seemed to release a phantom like a sword mountain, and it seemed that a purgatory appeared. From top to bottom, it suppressed Yan Changlan.

Yan Changlan was not panicked at all. He stared at the sword mountain, purgatory. Although he could feel that there was a strong power in it, he felt that it seemed to be a little weaker than what he remembered - he was able to win!

Then Yan Changlan grabbed the palm of his hand, and the clumsy thunder sword was held by him, and the lightning light wrapped around a brutal force and smashed fiercely towards the sword mountain purgatory.

The Sword Mountain Purgatory was originally a sword-pressing image brought by the true meaning of the sword of the Fourth Sword. Although it is strong in its momentum, it is not a real object after all. If it is shocked, the image can bring pressure like a real object. However, if it is not shocked like Yan Changlan, the image will be like it will not exist and will be dissipated by the clumsy thunder sword.

The fourth swordman's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly pulled back.

Yan Changlan's expression still did not change much, but his figure was faster, as if he had penetrated the void, and appeared behind him faster than the fourth sword, and another sword swept from behind.

The fourth swordman noticed that the sword energy was radiant behind him, and was shocked and flipped his body quickly. He was also a battle-prone person. The long sword in his hand quickly returned to defense, dancing around him so tightly that he was not airtight.

Yan Changlan's sword was indeed hit by his return to the anti-defense collision, but it was only hit. The fourth sword could not block it. Instead, it was a powerful impact and pulled him away.

The fourth swordman was shocked and his chest was stuffy, and he was already bleeding due to the force. His face turned pale. Needless to say, he realized that he was defeated now.

I don’t know how this third sword master practiced, but he became so strong silently! He had only experienced such a heart-wrenching power in the first and second sword masters before. The third sword master... turned out to have entered the level of the first two sword masters.

The fourth swordman smiled bitterly and no longer wanted to compete with Yan Changlan.

After watching this battle, the other swordsmen were silent.

The third swordman, what a third swordman!

Yan Changlan was a little uninterested. He had not used many skills to defeat his opponents. He was not warming up enough, so he didn't even mention being so happy. After thinking about it, his eyes accidentally passed the first two swords, and his heart suddenly moved. Now, unlike before, when swords challenged each other, he did not have to wait for other swords to challenge, or could he take the initiative to challenge the first two swords? Ranked above him, and his strength should be above him.

After he decided to do so, Yan Changlan felt a little happy and did not return to the stone pedestal. Instead, he directly invited: "Yan challenged the second sword."

The other sword cultivators were still immersed in the previous battle, and no one spoke up for the challenge. Only when Yan Changlan said this, they broke the silence, which made them both surprised and shocked.

What was surprised was that the third swordman was going to challenge the second swordman so quickly, but what was shocked was that since the third swordman wanted to fight continuously, it was obvious that the previous battle was not consumed much, and the fourth swordman was just an understatement to him. How could people not be shocked?

Yan Changlan ignored the shock of others, but instead turned his gaze on the second sword.

The second sword son was very tall and handsome, but his expression was quite lazy. Unlike the first sword son who had always been straight and described as cold-hearted, he was always very casual, but if he became serious, he would have another power.

At this moment, he looked at Yan Changlan lazyly, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was interested.

"Yes."

Then, the second swordman shook his body, as if ripples were rippled in the void, and he stood opposite Yan Changlan.

Yan Changlan said: "Please."

The second swordman smiled: "Please."

The next moment, there was a "ping-pong-pong" sound of gold and iron clashing. It turned out that in the blink of an eye, Yan Changlan's cum thunder sword and the second sword's Canghai Sword had fought more than ten times. Their sword skills were both fast and heavy, and the sound was roaring endlessly. Their figures had changed several times, and they had just begun to be so intense.

The sword cultivators were dazzled and could not help but whisper and whisper:

"It's just a competition of swordsmanship, and I haven't used the true meaning."

"Yes, the third sword seems to be the true meaning of Feng Lei, and the second sword seems to be related to Canghai?"

"The true meaning of the first and second swordsmen is not ordinary. However, this third swordsmen have rarely been famous in the past. Now when they see him, they realize that he is also extremely extraordinary."

"Feng Lei is really quick and domineering, really powerful..."

"I don't know who will win after these two swords fight this time."

"If it were in the past, it would have been the second sword. Now the third sword is coming in full force, but it is hard to say."

Although it was a discussion, no one was willing to watch the battle on the sword fighting platform. When the two of them fought more intensely, the discussion gradually disappeared. All the monks watched the battle with their breath holding their minds, intending to understand something from it.
To be continued...