Sword Tomb!

Sword energy!

While Fang Xiu drew his sword at the right time to block the attack of the stone statue, he quickly recalled everything that might be related to the stone statue.

These stone statues have existed before the sword tomb was opened, and I don’t know how many years have existed.

There must be something he didn't know that supports the operation of the stone statue.

The endless sword tombs can be said to be endless, the sword energy in the sky.

But if we say that sword energy is the key to activate these stone statues, Fang Xiu did not find any connection between the two.

Sword! Intention!

"Sword Intention!"

Fang Xiu suddenly thought of the thought that was everywhere in the sword tomb, and looked at the flexibly-moving stone statues. Will the two be related!

Buzz!

Fang Xiu's momentum suddenly changed, and in an instant he looked like a magic weapon unsheathed, his eyes as sharp as the sword's edge.

A sword force rose up, and a thought of destruction emerged from it!

Sword momentum! Sword intent!

If the sword posture is a form, then the sword intention is a god!

As soon as the destructive sword intent came out, all the stone statues were moved, and it seemed that they had a strange emotion.

it works!

Seeing this, Fang Xiu immediately knew that his guess had worked.

Sword intent, or really a way to restrain these stone statues.

The thoughts of the sword move, and the sword intent swept like the wind, and the thought of destruction suddenly arose like a strong wind, sweeping quickly. Wherever the sword intent passes, the stone statues all trembled all over, and thoughts were destroyed by the sword intent.

The stone statue with the destroyed thoughts returned to its stillness.

Buzz! Buzz!

Wherever the sword intent reached, the long sword inserted on the ground let out a sad cry, as if it had encountered something terrible, and the sword body trembled continuously.

Once the sword of destruction comes out, all things are gone!

After a long time, Fang Xiu's sword intent stopped in vain and his face turned slightly pale.

After such a period of time, he was unable to fully activate the sword intent. This time, he forced the urge for a long time, and the other party's consumption was quite large.

An inexplicable thought emanated from the sword tomb. Fang Xiu had not yet come back to his senses, and the scene in front of him changed again.

In a wide space, a figure that could not be seen clearly appeared not far from Fang Xiu.

Here, there is no long sword everywhere in the sword tomb, nor stone statues. Everything seems very empty, and the only thing that is there is the existence of that figure.

The scene changed in vain, and Fang Xiu did not act rashly.

Fang Xiu couldn't tell whether the figure in front of him was true or false.

Even Fang Xiu couldn't confirm why he appeared here.

"Draw your sword and use your most proud move. If I can satisfy me, I can pass the level!"

A gentle and calm voice came to.

Fang Xiu looked at the figure talking with a serious look. This seemed to be a real living person!

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu asked, "What if you are not satisfied?"

The figure's tone was still not anxious or slow, and replied: "If I don't feel satisfied, then stay in this sword tomb. Since you are here for the opportunity, you should pay a certain price for the opportunity.

You should understand these things by giving up and getting what you want!"

Although the tone of the figure was calm, the words said were not calm at all.

Stay in the sword tomb!

Without asking, Fang Xiu knew that if he was not satisfied, he would be dead.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am. You just need to know that if you get what you want, you must pass my level. Since you can defeat the sword puppet, your strength should be not weak.

Draw the sword!

You only have one chance to take action, use your most proud sword.

Victory means life, defeat means death!”

The figure's tone was always calm, without any fluctuations.

Victory means life, defeat means death!

A very simple thing, but also a clear thing.

Fang Xiu stopped talking, and his five fingers were held on the ice soul, and the destructive sword intent spread out at this moment.

It is no longer important to inherit now.

Although the figure did not move, its existence had already put great pressure on Fang Xiu.

If you can’t see through it, it means endless unknowns!

"I have a sword drawing technique, please taste it!"

The words come out, the sword comes out!

The sword came out like a meteor, and the destructive sword intent moved with the slash of the sword. The sword energy broke through the air and exploded like a star arrow!

Fang Xiu’s sword has no reservation!

Whether it is true energy or sword intent, it has been activated to the extreme.

As the figure said, he only had one chance to draw his sword, so Fang Xiu would only draw one sword.

There is only one sword in the sword drawing technique!

Draw out one sword! The sword force shook the sky, and the sword intent destroyed the world!

Fang Xiu abandoned all distracting thoughts in his heart, and only one thought was to cut off the obstacles in front of him!

Bang!

With a light sound, the sword intent that destroyed the world disappeared, and the powerful sword energy also dissipated into nothingness. A slender finger accurately resisted the tip of Bingpo's sword.

Fang Xiu's pupils contracted, and he only felt that the sword he had cut out seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and he could not even try the strength.

What really shocked Fang Xiu was that this was the first time that the sword drawing technique was taken so easily.

A peerless martial art, combined with Bingpo, did not even pierce the opponent's finger skin.

boom!

A strong wind burst out from his own figure, and Fang Xiu was suddenly bombarded and flew back several feet away. The ice soul in his hand was almost unable to control it and flew out of his hand.

Fang Xiu was hit by one blow, but the figure did not make any other moves, but withdrew his fingers, and his tone of speaking could not distinguish the emotional changes: "Sword drawing!

Not bad, very good!

A great peerless martial art, your talent and qualifications are excellent, but your cultivation is too low to exert the true power of this martial art, otherwise it would be more than that!

This sword is not very good, but it at least satisfy me!"

The figure said that Fang Xiu raised his heart and let it go.

From the moment of the fight just now, the opponent's strength is far beyond what he can compete with.

Thinking of the figure, Fang Xiu asked tentatively: "Senior, do you know how to draw swords? "

The skill of drawing swordsmanship is a matter of peerless martial arts, only Fang Xiu knew that even Hong Xuan Kong Yuxuzi and others could not see that his skill of drawing swordsmanship was at the peerless martial arts level.

And the figure in front of me was only seen once, and I knew the level of sword drawing skills and the success of him.

This is a must-have.

The figure said, "You don't need to know about sword drawing!"

"Senior, if I pass the test, does that mean that I can get the inheritance?"

“Inheritance?”

The figure was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "To get the inheritance, you can do it with your strength and talent, but if you want to get the inheritance, you still need to answer my question!

Let me be satisfied and pass it on to you. If you are not satisfied, you don’t need to stay in the sword tomb. You will go back and forth from wherever you come and go!"
Chapter completed!