After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

While Xia Feng was still thinking, Li Qingyu next to him seemed to have heard some good news, and the smile on his face could no longer be concealed.

The old man of the Holy Sword lowered his eyes and glanced at her one more time, and then added: "Don't take it lightly, everyone will seal the cultivation on Tianjian Mountain, and only retain the pure sword heart."

The smile on the face of Li Qingyu next to him became even more obvious.

Sword Heart can control sword intention, sword energy, and sword laws, but it has no divine power. It is a pure sword competition.

The geniuses who can pass the second level have basically integrated the sword hearts of countless sword beasts in the outside world, and their sword skills are not weak.

Among them, Li Qingyu is the best. After she first entered the Holy Sword Secret Realm, her swordsmanship was not that strong.

But when Xia Feng saw her several times, he could clearly feel that the power of rules in Li Qingyu was stronger. Apparently, he let her absorb the sword heart from the sword beasts that his men had captured.

Originally, Li Qingyu was afraid of Xia Feng who broke through the realm after obtaining the devil's heart. Unexpectedly, the third level turned out to be a competition of sealing cultivation and swordsmanship.

The excitement on Li Qingyu's face could hardly be concealed.

In terms of cultivation, she is naturally inferior to Xia Feng, who has broken through to the realm of gods, but in terms of swordsmanship, she is not afraid of anyone.

Thinking of this, she looked at Xia Feng's direction with a somewhat arrogant expression.

"Bitch, just wait and see. As the goddess of the Heavenly Sword God King, the third level is a piece of cake for me."

She snorted softly, as if she wanted to put all her contempt for Xia Feng into this nasal sound.

"As for you, you will only become my stepping stone."

"When I get the inheritance of the Holy Sword God Emperor, you will all be finished."

Xia Feng didn't react at all. Li Qingxue was disgusted by her, and her expression showed a lot of resistance: "What on earth is she so arrogant about?"

"With her level of cultivation improved by taking drugs, I really feel like she was crushed after climbing two or three steps."

Xia Feng rubbed the top of Li Qingxue's head: "Maybe she has some artifact left to her by the Heavenly Sword God King."

"After all, although the Heavenly Sacred Mountain restricts cultivation, it doesn't say it restricts divine weapons."

He speculated that his spiritual light flying boat and the like would definitely not be usable, but the blessing of the sword's will on the Burial Sword would definitely be retained.

Xia Feng had previously obtained three sword talismans from Li Qingyu when he was dealing with a sword demon in the third-grade god realm.

This sword talisman can enhance the monk's sword practice and can be used on himself or on artifacts.

Xia Feng wasn't sure how many of these sword talismans Li Qingyu still had. If there were a lot of them, maybe...

Li Qingyu's expression suddenly became a little subtle, as if Xia Feng had guessed it.

But she quickly came to her senses and said with a slightly irritable expression: "No matter what method I use, I will definitely climb faster than you."

"The things my mother gave me are also my own help. You just can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour."

"Why, that country bumpkin next to you is also her mother's daughter, but she doesn't have these things."

"It's not because she's not lovable, my mother doesn't even..."

If Li Qingyu had simply provoked Xia Feng, he might not have been so angry.

Now that he had to drag Li Qingxue along, he stepped into Xia Feng's minefield. Xia Feng originally complained a lot about Li Ya, the Heavenly Sword God King, but now Li Qingyu raised the issue again.

The sword intent on his body trembled, and the strong pressure of the sword directly pressed on Li Qingyu's head, making her face turn pale.

Li Qingyu still wanted to struggle, but Xia Feng's pressure was beyond what a person of her level could resist.

Seeing that Li Qingyu was about to be killed by Xia Feng before the third level started, the old man of the Holy Sword said softly: "Okay, the third level assessment has begun, you can start climbing."

After finishing speaking, the figure of the old man of the Holy Sword disappeared again, disappearing into the highest point of the Tianjian Mountain.

The pressure that Xia Feng placed on Li Qingyu suddenly disappeared after the old man of the Holy Sword spoke, leaving Li Qingyu, who was panting continuously as if he had escaped from death, with an extremely ugly expression.

Xia Feng did not move, but instead squinted his eyes as he watched the geniuses around him scramble to step onto the steps of Tianjian Mountain.

Most people stopped at the third step. Their expressions looked a little painful, as if they had encountered something unexpected.

After these people found that they were unable to continue climbing, most of them began to sit cross-legged and meditate to understand the sword intention on Tianjian Mountain.

If they can really understand the sword intention on Tianjian Mountain, it will at least be a benefit after they go out.

Xia Feng frowned slightly, as if he was not sure whether his previous thoughts were accurate.

He also thought that the Holy Sword Old Man or the Holy Sword God Emperor had some conspiracy. He had no intention of letting them accept the inheritance, and it was impossible to release them.

There were quite a few people stopping at the third step, but some were continuing to climb up.

A dozen more people stopped at the five or six steps. Only a few people could climb up to a dozen steps before slowing down.

Xia Ming has already looked away. He was not originally specialized in cultivating the Heavenly Sword Dao. His understanding of the Sword Intent and Sword Heart was purely accumulated from the sword hearts he had devoured before.

He knew that he had no hope, so he comforted the two people next to him and said: "It seems that Tianjian Mountain is quite difficult to climb today."

"I guess I have no hope. You two don't have to worry about me while climbing. I see where my limit is and just stop there to meditate."

Before Xia Feng answered, Li Qingyu next to him calmed down and said with a sneer: "You are self-aware."

"It would be nice if the two people next to you had some ideas."

Xia Feng was really angry, but at this moment all his cultivation was suppressed, and he could only draw out the Heaven Burying Sword and point it at Li Qingyu.

"If you say one more thing, I will break the rules and get rid of you here."

Li Qingyu's body was trembling slightly, and his voice was inexplicably weaker: "Bitch... rude!"

"Hmph, when I get the Holy Sword inheritance, I want to see how you can still struggle."

After saying that, she quickly ran up Tianjian Mountain as if she was afraid of Xia Feng's attack.

Although Li Qingyu has a bad temper, his cultivation is really built up.

In the blink of an eye, he climbed twenty floors in one breath, directly surpassing the second place by about ten steps.

She stood on the steps, panting slightly to ease her tired sword heart, then turned her head and looked at Xia Feng and the others arrogantly.

"You just chase slowly from behind, but you may never be able to catch up to my height." (End of Chapter)