Blue!

A burst of sword intent from between heaven and earth, originating from the ancestral sword shadow, suddenly shook the sky at the moment when the purple-robed lord's blood merged into the crystal amber and merged into the ancestral sword shadow!

Then, I saw the shadow of the ancestral sword in the crystal amber formed by the sword qi, and the light instantly flourished.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was full of envy, and Swordfall also nodded lightly.

Obviously, the bloodline of this purple-robed champion has been recognized by the ancestral sword shadow.

At the same time, the purple-robed lord's expression was already excited to the extreme, and a dignified look appeared.

Because at this time, in his eyes that were staring closely at the shadow of the ancestral sword, there was a reflection of the exquisite sword light of the Dao, as if he had seen something and had an epiphany.

In the end, a majestic huge purple sword shadow suddenly rose from the top of the purple-robed lord's head, condensing and above the void as if it were substance, it could not dissipate.

This purple sword shadow is exactly the same as the nine huge sword shadows above the respective palaces of the nine great sword masters, and it contains some kind of strange sword intent!

In this way, this person has obtained his own sword path through the ancestral sword shadow, and this purple sword shadow is the symbol of his sword path.

"Purple Qi comes from the east!"

In the next moment, the purple-robed champion suddenly shouted, causing the purple sword shadow above his head to burst into laughter: "I succeeded!" ”

Seeing this scene, the rest of the champions became more and more impatient, and hurriedly rushed to the thousands, cutting their palms towards the ancestral sword shadow one after another, and pressed on the crystal amber.

The blood of each of them caused the sword shadows in the crystal amber to burst out with different lights, and the degree of this light represented the recognition they received from the ancestral sword shadows, and it also symbolized the difference in the purity of their respective bloodlines.

At the same time, above each of them was like the previous purple-robed champion, condensing a giant sword with different artistic conceptions, and comprehending their respective sword paths.

Just as the huge sword shadows above the heads of these champions were surging and competing with each other, another dazzling golden light rose to the sky in vain.

I saw a golden giant sword exuding a terrifying aura and surrounded by a large number of inscriptions, which instantly condensed from the top of the sword inscription that was raising its hand and pressing on the crystal amber at this moment.

As soon as this sword came out, it seemed to instantly take away the brilliance of the sword shadows above the heads of several other people, as if a scorching sun was shining in everyone's eyes.

Not only that, but even the Ancestral Sword Shadow in the crystal amber erupted with a light that far surpassed that formed when several other people tested their bloodlines, shaking everyone's hearts.

"This light ...... It seems that the purity of Jian Ming's bloodline essence has reached an extremely high level! ”

"The way of the sword that Jian Ming has comprehended is actually similar to the Gu Ming Wanfa Sword of the previous generation of great sword masters, and it is not even inferior in the slightest!"

"It is worthy of being able to become the first person of the younger generation of the Sword Clan at such a young age, and even stand with these reincarnated ancestors, it seems that from now on, the position of the temporary great sword master of the Sword Clan is already in the bag of this sword inscription!"

Everyone was shocked and sighed because of this vision triggered by the sword inscription.

At this time, Jian Ming seems to have recovered his peak state, even though his appearance is still old, but he is full of spirit!

Even, because he has been eroded by the years, the sword dao he comprehended at this time still has a kind of artistic conception of the vicissitudes of time.

This made Jian Ming also happy in his heart, and looked up to the sky and smiled: "Blessings and misfortunes, since this is the case, then my sword path is a sword with ten thousand laws!" ”

Before the laughter fell, Jian Ming took advantage of the domineering sword intent, and his eyes suddenly shot towards Yi Xiaoyao like a sword.

"I'm in this sword, but it's all thanks to you!"

This seems to be grateful, but in fact it contains endless resentment.

Then, looking at Yi Xiaoyao's face that had not been shocked from beginning to end, Jian Ming sneered: "I want to see what kind of sword dao you can comprehend if you made me pay such a price, but let me be blessed by misfortune!" ”

In the other party's resentful and smug sneer, Yi Xiaoyao only moved his eyes slightly.

Just now, several strong men other than him were scrambling to test their bloodlines and comprehend the way of the sword through the shadow of the ancestral sword, but now he was the only one left.

In fact, Yi Xiaoyao was also very curious about what kind of sword dao he could comprehend with his sword god bloodline.

Therefore, when he saw that the other eight people were over, he moved, suppressed the excitement that also existed in his heart, and approached the crystal amber.

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao cut his palm, let the blood drip on the crystal amber, and pressed it down heavily, Jian Ming's sneer came out again.

"I forgot, you are a person with a few side veins, and the blood flowing in your body is no longer the purest bloodline of my sword clan, how can you get the approval of the ancestral sword shadow?"

Speaking of this, Jian Ming couldn't help but laugh heartily, and the laughter was filled with endless sarcasm.

In his opinion, with Yi Yaoyao's bloodline refinement, it was impossible to obtain the approval of the ancestral sword shadow, let alone comprehend his own sword path.

And through the previous several other champions, Jian Ming's bloodline essence is obviously the highest, in this case, the position of the temporary great sword master is already him.

This is not just Jian Ming's mind, everyone present obviously thinks so.

Even, everyone felt that Yi Xiaoyao's next test was unnecessary, and even it would only be boring and ugly.

However, just as everyone's thoughts were surging, the next scene that happened to Yi Xiaoyao was to break all everyone's previous thoughts to pieces!

I saw that when Yi Xiaoyao's palm landed on the crystal amber, the blood invaded it, and the moment it merged into the ethereal sword shadow, the extremely mysterious ancestral sword shadow suddenly burst out with unprecedented light, and it was directly condensed into a black sword that was almost substantial, vibrating into an endless sword sound!

This vision of the ancestral sword shadow, even if it was the eight people who had been added up with Jian Ming before, was far from being able to compare with each other.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and their hearts were shocked.

Could it be that this means that Yi Xiaoyao's sword clan bloodline is far beyond that of Jian Ming and the others?

Before they could come to a conclusion, the ensuing scene once again shocked their hearts and everyone's cognition.

Because next, it's time for Yi Xiaoyao to comprehend his own kendo!

At the moment when a black giant sword that was almost identical to the ancestral sword shadow quickly condensed from the sky above Yi Xiaoyao's head, all the people of the Sword Clan present felt the bloodline in their bodies, and they actually began to tremble violently!

The endless sword qi that filled this space was all like a pilgrimage, roaring towards this black sword shadow.

Even, even the eight Champion Masters, including Jian Ming, and the eight huge sword shadows above their heads all began to tremble violently, emitting a sword sound similar to surrender!

It seems that everything related to the sword met the emperor of the sword at this moment!

Swish!

All of a sudden, a sword shadow appeared in the void from nowhere, all of them arrayed under the black sword shadow above Yi Xiaoyao's head like a prostrate, and they all moved in unison.

Ten Thousand Swords Surrender!

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