Chapter 1036: Reaching the Summit, Ringing the Bell

“……”

"What's going on?"

"What's going on, why is there such a powerful sword intent suddenly emanating?"

"Now seems to be the time of the 'Hidden Sword Ceremony', could it be that something has changed?"

“……”

In the Tibetan Sword Mountain, some monks who had never gone to watch the Great Ceremony of the Hidden Sword were almost all shocked by the sudden majestic sword intent, and in the Yanyang City, there were countless monks who looked in the direction of the Hidden Sword Mountain, their eyes full of surprise, shock and disbelief.

The sound of the sword roared earth-shattering.

On that peak, Tang Huan's gaze had already crossed the Hidden Sword Pavilion on the opposite side and looked at the Heavenly Sword Hall in the distance. Above the temple, the void fluctuated sharply, but if you looked closely, you could find that the fluctuating area was actually in the shape of a long sword magnified countless times.

From that fluctuation, Tang Huan could faintly sense a sense of joy and excitement.

This emotion comes from the will of the sword.

Sure enough, as Tang Huan expected, he continued to integrate the sword intent of his "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" into the original meaning of that sword intent, and finally triggered the terrifying will of that sword at the moment when he stepped over the last step of the ladder.

It's just that Tang Huan didn't expect that the sword will, which had been sleeping all along, would wake up due to his divine sword intent, and then make such a huge movement.

However, Tang Huan's goal was finally achieved.

The moment the will of the sword awakened, he felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable connection between himself and the sword hidden in the heart of the mountain.

"I wonder what kind of sword it is?"

Tang Huan's mind was racing, he could feel that the sword had not yet derived the sword spirit, but it must be extremely spiritual, otherwise it would not be possible to have its own will, if it continued to absorb the sword intent so continuously and produce the sword spirit, it was almost a logical thing.

Once the sword spirit appears, it will definitely be extremely powerful.

That sword existed in the Tibetan Sword Mountain, and it was a powerful protection for the "Pure Yang Sword Sect", and the monks of the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" had continuously provided it with countless weapon meanings for it to absorb over the endless years, which was also the key to its ability to grow to this point.

"Raise a sword!"

Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and these two words popped up in his mind, the person who placed the sword here back then was probably for the purpose of raising the sword.

Even if you raise a sword, will you come to take it away in the future?

Tang Huan shook his head, hurriedly stopped this kind of nonsense, and then walked quickly to the front of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, jumped up, and smashed the huge ancient bell with a fist. The moment he swung his fist, Tang Huan immediately found that the origin of the sword intent around him was all lingering on his fist.

"Tom—"

In an instant, a low, thick bell was ringing.

The sound reverberated between heaven and earth, and it was extremely penetrating, and in an instant, it had resounded throughout the entire Tibetan Sword Mountain, and then spread throughout the entire Yanyang City. And at the moment when the bell rang, the sound of the sword from the mountainside fell silent, and the sky above the Heavenly Sword Hall had returned to calm.

After a short period of calm, there was an earth-shaking noise on the Hidden Sword Mountain and in the Burning Sun City, and countless monks who were startled by the sound of the sword woke up like a dream because of the bell.

"Listen! The bell is ringing!"

"Tang Huan! It's Tang Huan who has reached the top!"

"Sword Monarch...... Tang Huan is the Sword Monarch!Haha, Lao Tzu won the bet, quickly bring the 'Lingyuan Tianjing'!"

"It's really less than a day, there is no one before, and there is no one after!"

“……”

At the foot of the peak, all kinds of sounds rang out.

Hu Xuan, Hu Qin, Shen You and others are all dancing with their eyebrows, and they are happy to move colors, Tang Huan has now become the "Sword Monarch" of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, and will be the sect master of the Pure Yang Sword Sect in the future, as friends who came here from the Tiger Clan with Tang Huan, they are also very proud to see Tang Huan reach such a point in just a few years.

"Sure enough, it's Tang Huan!" On the side of the avenue, Xi Yi took a long breath, and couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face.

"Sect Master, ...... just now"

Lu Manxin came back to her senses and couldn't help but ask.

The eyes of Wei Xuange, Meng Xingchun and the others also fell on Xi Yi, and their eyes were full of strange colors. The moment Tang Huan reached the top, there was a sword sound in the hinterland of Tibetan Sword Mountain, and now Tang Huan rang the ancient bell again...... Obviously, the movement just now must have a lot to do with Tang Huan.

"You don't have to ask. Xi Yi knew what Lu Manxin wanted to ask, and before she could finish speaking, she waved her hand, "Everyone, this matter is over." ”

“……”

Wei Xuange and the others exchanged glances, and could only suppress the doubts in their hearts,

At this moment, on the stone steps of the avenue, there are a large number of figures rolling down, alarmed by the sound of the sword, many people can still stabilize their minds, but hearing the bell that followed, many monks are a little unable to hold on, and under the loss of mind, they can no longer withstand the invasion of the sword intent.

For a while, there were only a few dozen people left in the originally densely populated stone steps avenue.

"Tang Huan ......"

Mei Yingluo's delicate body shook slightly, but then stabilized again, and shook her head helplessly.

After all, this "Tibetan Sword Ceremony" competition is not cultivation and strength, and he was defeated by Tang Huan during the competition, so he could only rank second on the heavenly list, thinking that he could win back a game in this ceremony, but unexpectedly, before a day passed, Tang Huan had already reached the peak and rang the ancient bell.

Moreover, the sword roar just now was most likely also a movement made by Tang Huan.

Although she didn't know how Tang Huan did it, she thought that it was nothing more than that Tang Huan's communication with the sword intent had reached an incredible situation. Now, Tang Huan's achievements in this "Hidden Sword Ceremony" are enough to make all the participants desperate, and enough to make countless latecomers despair.

In less than a day, he had reached the top of the bell, and no one except Tang Huan could do it.

After a long time, Mei Yingluo regained her mood, the position of the Sword Monarch was hopeless, but the position of the Little Sword Monarch could not be missed no matter what.

Compared with Mei Yingluo, who adjusted quickly, those Dongxuan swordsmen were full of bitterness.

Especially the middle-aged man named He Ming.

As the first person to resonate with the sword intent, he was determined to win the battle for the position of the Sword Monarch this time, but he didn't expect Tang Huan to do it soon. After that, when he found that Tang Huan was walking down the stairs, he was still secretly happy, so he calmed down and captured the original meaning of the sword intent.

Unexpectedly, when he was awakened again, reality poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Tang Huan has actually reached the top!

At this moment, He Ming had the urge to scold his mother in his heart. Not only him, but also the rest of the monks who were overturned, so did the other monks who had reached the top and rang the bell so quickly, so that the other people who participated in the ceremony could be embarrassed? However, no matter what everyone thought, the ceremony would continue after all.