When everyone saw the Tai Chi diagram that appeared between Chen Xuejian's eyebrows, they were surprised and didn't know what it was.

Chen Xuejian also didn't know that he just felt a force rushing out between his eyebrows, just like a small life was about to be born.

Or it should be said that there is something that has been hidden there and is now attracted by some force.

The Tai Chi diagram appeared in the middle of the eyebrows and circled again in an instant, as if something was about to evolve.

On the rostrum.

"Senior Brother!"

An elder looked at the elder and asked in a low voice: "Is this appropriate?"

The head of the sect is in seclusion, and their combat power is not much stronger than Ding Ruxiu.

There is no other person who knows how to activate the Shushan Immortal Sword and can interfere in the Sword Pavilion except the Great Elder.

"What do you think you should do?"

The Great Elder asked: "The world is changing dramatically, and everything is in trouble. The secular world is in chaos. Isn't it the same as our world of practice?"

"Everyone is watching, and as long as it shows a little bit unbearable, someone will start to challenge our position."

"Someone dared to break into our forbidden area and steal things. As the suspect, Meng Wenhua not only failed to escape, but also participated in the competition the next day!"

The Great Elder said in a deep voice: "There are too many people staring at our location and want to arch us down at any time!"

The elder next to him whispered: "It's just a competition for juniors!"

"You can't lose either!"

The elder cried out: "Otherwise, people would think that our Shushan Sword Sect has no successor and will lose to a poor casual cultivator!"

The other elders sighed and stopped talking.

In the Jian Pavilion, the Tai Chi diagram between Chen Xuejian’s eyebrows gradually evolved into a sword.

A sword surrounded by black and white energy, the light of Tai Chi.

"This... is the sword spirit?"

Everyone was shocked. Today's competition really opened their eyes. They didn't understand why Chen Xuejian had a second sword spirit.

What is even more difficult to accept is that other monks can cultivate one sword spirit in their lifetime, so they can be proud and become famous masters, while Chen Xuejian actually cultivated two.

Even You Xiaozhi was shocked by his sword. He had never seen Chen Xuejian's sword heart before, and couldn't help but sigh: "How many secrets do this turtle boy hide??"

In the Sword Pavilion.

Looking at Chen Xuejian in front of him, the eldest elder sighed: "Why not admit defeat, the best of both worlds!"

After all, the Shushan Sword Sect is a famous sect, and today's affairs are not glorious. If possible, he would not want to commit such a murder.

Chen Xuejian looked ahead and smiled faintly: "My swordsmanship, there is no loss, only death!"

"Then go and die!"

The Great Elder snorted coldly, waved his hand to control countless sword energy, and transformed into thousands of divine swords, killing out like a storm.

Chen Xuejian held the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, condensed the sword light, and rushed out head-on.

"I asked God with my own sword."

"Dan Nishang, drink blood soup."

"Dyeing the red curl, the residual marks will clear the ulcer."

"Half-melancholy sleeping in the battlefield drunk."

"Hairs are like snow, dyed with autumn frost."

"The towering rivers and mountains are wandering."

"Sword in hand, kill the wolf!"

The seven-step magic sword technique begins with the first sword, and the convolution sword energy turns into a wolf, and the murderous aura soars into the sky.

The greedy wolf is angry, traversing thousands of miles...

At this time, he was covered in evil spirits, as if he was on the verge of a storm, but the sword heart between his eyebrows divided the black and white energy and fell down, soothing these evil spirits one by one, in a delicate balance.

Sword energy came one after another, and Chen Xuejian blocked it one by one.

Although the sword energy that leaked from time to time pierced his body, blood dripping and flesh shattered, he seemed to not feel it.

At this moment, he kept recalling how he practiced the seven-step magic sword technique in his memory, and how he could go from the first sword to the last sword, and then integrate it into it.

The sword rain in front of you is the best whetstone, and the current situation is also the best spiritual tempering.

"I actually want to use me as a whetstone!"

After all, the Great Elder was not an ordinary person. He saw through what Chen Xuejian thought at first sight, and felt even more furious, urging the sword energy to attack at a faster speed.

Seeing Chen Xuejian's body more and more scars, blood was like running water, but it never fell down.

"Too strong, too strong!"

The audience around were constantly amazed that this level of battle was too intense.

On the battlefield, the sword energy that was like thunder and thunder finally came to an end. The energy of the Shushan Immortal Sword gathered again and fell from the sky.

"It's over!"

The eldest elder shouted loudly, and this time he activated the power of the Shushan Immortal Sword that he could control to the extreme.

It's like a burrow, and it's about to break out.

But Chen Xuejian was extremely calm in his heart. In an instant, every bit of the seven-step magic sword technique was recalled in his heart.

It seems like it has been through billions of epochs, but it seems that it is just a moment.

One step, two steps, three steps...

When he took the seventh step, the heart sword merged and a force pushed him into the eighth step.

"Seven swords combined, Demon Sword!"

Thousands of evil spirits condensed into a thread, and transformed into a magic sword and soared into the sky, bombarding the Shushan Immortal Sword.

"boom!"

Two sword energy exploded instantly, and it seemed like an atomic bomb exploded in the void, and the energy evolved into a flower of death.

The most wild energy attack was as if the end of the world was scared, and the audience around them couldn't help but want to escape.

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Chen Xuejian's figure was revealed, and he saw him standing tall, like a master of swordsmanship.

After so long, he finally achieved the integration of seven swords.

This eighth sword is no longer the sword of the ancestor of the Ning family, but the sword of his Chen Xuejian.

"impossible!"

The eldest elder shouted loudly, but he couldn't accept it. Chen Xuejian actually competed with him.

Immediately activate my true energy, waiting for the energy distance between the Shushan Immortal Sword, and even burning my jade and stone.

Suddenly, a little sword sounded, and another little... two... in an instant, it turned into a piece. Soon, the swords in the entire Jiange began to vibrate and began to make sounds.

The same is true for the sword heart between Chen Xuejian's eyebrows. As the vibrations shine, the black and white aura shines.

At this moment, I don’t know if it was his sword heart that triggered the sword intent of Jiange or the sword intent of Jiange that triggered his sword heart.

Chen Xuejian closed his eyes. Every sword sound was a kind of sword intent. The thousands of sword sounds were like food, allowing his sword heart to enjoy.

"Stop it!"

The elder shouted loudly, and the Shushan Immortal Sword condensed again, hung in the air, and was about to fall.

This time, both jade and stones were burned to pieces.

The black and white colors surround the body, making Chen Xuejian look mysterious and unpredictable.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, as if he had not seen the Shushan Fairy Sword in the sky, but just smiled slightly at the front: "Have you ever seen Wan Jian Return to the Sect?"

"What?"

The elder was stunned and couldn't understand the reason.

Ding Ruxiu also happened to wake up from a coma, looking at everything in front of him, not knowing what was going on.

But Chen Xuejian took the green butterfly, put his left hand behind him, and raised his right hand.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the swords of the entire Jiange rose into the sky and hung in the air.
Chapter completed!