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The killing sword of the first sword sect is absolutely perfect, and the sword intent contained in the sword shadow is much stronger than the killing sword comprehended by Pound.

The reason why Pang De was able to forge a killing sword was only because of his hatred for Yuan Futu, and he had an epiphany because of the state of mind that wanted to kill quickly. With all the terrifying aura of the common people, I dare not imagine how much killing intent I have in my heart to refine such a domineering sword.

"Pound's killing sword originated from personal hatred, and it was too narrow, so the power of the sword intent was far less than that of the first suzerain, but now I can see through history with the power of the eye of reincarnation, and recreate this sword intent across thousands of years. Show it...." Yuan Futu looked dignified, and said in thought: "If I can imprint this kind of sword intent in my heart and simulate it, even if I can't reach the height of the first suzerain, it will still be much stronger than Pound. This is the real killing sword!"

Thinking of this, Yuan Futu suddenly felt something. He spread the power of innate chaos, and deeply felt the aura contained in the killing sword.

But this sword shadow did not launch another attack, instead it was suspended in the void, allowing Yuan Futu to observe.

In the final analysis, the source of maintaining the "Tianxuan Sword Art" is still the eye of reincarnation. As long as the chaotic treasure is willing, it can control the power spanning thousands of years as it pleases.

"From this point of view, as long as I continue to practice and break through the realm, one day the Chaos Spirit Treasure will be able to resurrect the ancient dead strong and use it for me, then any strong in the imperial court will surrender to me!" Yuan Futu was thinking in his heart while perceiving the profound meaning of killing the sword.

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The next day, the dark clouds did not dissipate, but the rain became heavier and heavier. The whole world was gloomy and cold, and the warmth of the previous days had long since disappeared.

Those disciples from the inner and outer sects held oil umbrellas and stood by the ring and waited. Today they will compete for the three masters of the ring, which are the top three in this sword discussion conference.

Jian Twelve and the two elders sat on the front steps, talking to each other, while Xiao Nan stood under the ring, frowning, looking into the distance from time to time.

Lin Wan'er came over and said, "Sword Master Xiao, is the Buddha still here?"

Xiao Nan shook his head, and said: "Not yet, but the time has come. This competition is Pound's match against a disciple of the Dharma God realm. He shouldn't miss it."

Lin Wan'er looked anxious, and asked, "Where did he go?"

At this time, a sword master stepped onto the stage and raised his voice, "In the first match, Pang De vs Xiao Heng!"

While speaking, a man wearing a red long coat had already stepped onto the ring, strands of pure essence flowed all over his body, and blazing hot wind blew from every gesture.

Wearing plain white long clothes, Pang De said with a sneer: "The sky is not beautiful, and your fire element force formula is probably a bit difficult to use in rainy days, right?"

Xiao Heng cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother was joking, please."

He is also a disciple of the Baji Sword House. He started much earlier than Pang De. He majored in fire elements, and he has entered the realm of the Dharma God for more than a year.

The attack power of the fire element is second only to the thunder element, so this battle is a strong dialogue, but the bets under the stage show an overwhelming trend. It seems that all the disciples think that Pound will be the final winner. Look, he should be the one who entered the Sword Tomb and obtained the inheritance from his predecessors.

call!

Xiao Heng's whole body shook, flames burned from his shoulders, and instantly swept across his whole body. The flames were as red as blood, and the blazing temperature made the cold rainwater around him evaporate into white smoke billowing.

The longer he has stepped into the realm of the gods, the more solid his control and the strength of his true energy.

Pang De held the innate spirit treasure in his hand, and held it forward. The thunder essence was jumping on it, bursting out purple lightning continuously, causing the sound of thunder and vibrations to be heard in the ears of everyone in the audience.

"The fire dragon comes out of the abyss!"

Xiao Heng's hands formed a seal on his chest, and he saw a long sword slowly pulled out from the seal, and suddenly transformed into a wild dragon full of flames, hugging thick and thin, roaring and rushing over.

Before he got close, Pound felt the scorching heat, his hair curled up slightly, his narrowed eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and he slammed out a sword with a weight of [-].

The blade went into the air, and the thin sword body let out a soft moan, and the purple lightning surged.

Boom!

The entire arena shook violently, and the enchantment restriction engraved on it flickered on and off, showing signs of shaking off faintly.

On the arena, Jian Twelve nodded slightly, "There are many more disciples who have reached the realm of Dharma gods in this sword discussion conference than before. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Shen Wuyu said: "Cultivating elite disciples should be the main task of our Sword House."

Nangong Qiushui said: "When the mine veins are opened, we will have enough resources to exchange for pills and spirit treasures. This way, the chances of cultivating the realm of Dharma gods are much higher. I don't think it will take a hundred years for our Tianxuan Sword Sect to recover its vitality and transform the surroundings. The Sanxiu Sect has been swept away."

"That's right, how is that vein now?" Shen Wuyu asked, regarding the matter of the second vein, Jian Twelve personally took care of it from the beginning to the end.

Jian Twelve said: "If you want to mine the second vein, you have to ensure that there are no tigers and wolves around, otherwise it will only bring disaster. I want to delay it for a while, so first use the prohibition to hide it."

Shen Wuyu's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "No wonder I haven't seen that ore vein from the beginning to the end, and I haven't found it near the location I mentioned before."

Jian Twelve changed the subject and said: "Pang De is a kid who has succeeded in killing swords and has reached the realm of the god of law. The inheritance of the sword mound should have a great opportunity for him. As for Qiushui's Daxuan Jianlu, it is said It’s not bad to have a child named Qingxuan.”

Nangong Qiushui said: "She is my direct disciple."

"Oh?" Jian Twelve smiled and said: "Then your Nether Xuanyin Sword finally has a successor."

In the arena, after several battles, the two extremely fierce elements had advantages over each other, and the scene suddenly became stalemate.

Xiao Heng was like a phoenix bathing in flames, his whole body was wrapped in flames, forming a defense like a wall of fire, and he narrowly escaped Pound's fierce moves several times.

"It's such a powerful lightning-type skill. I didn't expect the difference between the second-level and third-level skills to be so obvious in actual combat. But my fire-type true energy is more solid. If I continue to consume it like this, it will only be bad for him." Xiao Heng He could clearly feel the strength of Pang De's third-level lightning-type kung fu.