"The sword marks are as deep as one finger, blooming with a golden light, it can be seen that your sword dao cultivation is not weak, and the sword intent has been raised to the peak level of one percent, and it is not far from breaking through the two percent sword intent!"

When King Dan saw it, he couldn't help but nod, Ye Aolong's qualifications in martial arts were not weak, and his qualifications in kendo were even more amazing.

Ye Aolong raised his head, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, it was definitely a thing to be proud of to be able to be evaluated by King Dan like this.

"Yicheng Sword Intent Peak!"

"Sure enough, it is the head of the three masters of the Danwu Palace, as soon as he makes a move, it is extraordinary!"

......

After everyone heard King Dan's evaluation, they couldn't help but show envy.

Sword intent, anyone who can comprehend sword intent can be called a genius of sword intent, and Ye Aolong, who is only in his twenties, has already cultivated sword intent to the peak level.

This achievement is enough to make countless geniuses look up.

Next, Su Zhan of the True Martial Arts Sect also stood up, a long sword appeared in his hand, and a fierce sword intent also appeared on his body.

Whew!

The sword in his hand slashed out, and the sword light flashed, leaving a half-knuckle-deep sword mark on the sword intent stele, and on the sword intent stele, a golden light was revealed, but obviously, that light was much dimmer than the light of Ye Aolong.

Su Zhan couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, his achievements in kendo were much worse than Ye Aolong.

Then, Yan Long of the True Spirit Sect and Su Leng of the Lieyang Sect shot one after another, and the results they achieved were almost the same as those of Su Zhan.

The East Pole Sword Sect's Falling Nine Shadows, striding out, attracted a lot of attention, the East Pole Sword Sect, after all, is famous for its swordsmanship, therefore, everyone is still quite looking forward to the East Pole Sword Sect's Falling Nine Shadows.

Falling on top of Jiuyou's body, a cold sword intent emanated, and that sword intent was extremely cold, and it actually made people feel a chill involuntarily.

A feeling of coldness!

Crash!

The next moment, Luo Jiuyou came out directly with a sword, and suddenly, a sword stabbed out nine cold lights, and the cold light was dotted, and in the end, it condensed into a sharp sword light.

This swordsmanship won the applause of many people, and the sword light pierced on the sword intent, leaving a deep sword mark and blooming a golden light.

That sword mark was deeper than the sword mark left by Su Zhan before, but it was still not as good as Ye Aolong's sword mark, and even the golden light that was revealed was not as bright as Ye Aolong's golden light.

His kendo cultivation is better than Su Zhan, Su Leng and others, but compared to Ye Aolong, it is still inferior.

Ye Aolong's heart moved slightly, and a trace of joy flashed between his eyebrows.

Previously, in the test of physical strength, he was stabilized by the Holy Son Li Longbow and Ling Tian, but now, in terms of kendo cultivation, he has finally won back a city.

"With this achievement, are you embarrassed to be proud here?"

Ling Tian walked out with a sneer on his face, and his gaze swept towards Ye Aolong as if nothing had happened.

This made Ye Aolong's face turn pale with anger, as the head of the three masters, now, he was despised by Ling Tian again and again.

Originally, at this coming-of-age ceremony, he regarded the Holy Son Li Longbow as his biggest opponent, and he was bent on suppressing the Holy Son Li Longbow and competing for the position of the Holy Son, but now, it was actually another Ling Tian!

"What are you angry about, no matter how angry you are, you can't change the facts, stare at your dog's eyes, take a good look!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and then, striding out, a long sword appeared in his hand, and above the long sword, the fluctuation of spiritual power was extremely amazing, and the Dao Dao spiritual light bloomed, affecting the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Treasure of the Spiritual Sea!

Hera!

The next moment, Ling Tian directly slashed out with a sword, and the sword light pierced through the sky like lightning, slashing at the sword intent stone tablet.

Bang!

I saw that the incomparably heavy sword intent stone tablet was shocked by the huge power, and on the sword intent stone tablet, there was a sword mark as deep as two fingers, and two brilliant golden rays were directly revealed.

"What a powerful swordsmanship!"

Seeing the sword light that Ling Tian slashed out, someone immediately exclaimed in amazement.

"The sword marks are as deep as two fingers, and there are two golden rays of light, and the brilliance of that light is not under Ye Aolong at all!"

"Even Ye Aolong has been suppressed!"

"This Tianjiao of the War King Clan is really terrifyingly powerful!"

......

Immediately after, the voices of exclamation continued to sound, and many people, remembering Ling Tian's previous performance of holding the top with one hand, couldn't help but tremble even more in their hearts.

"It's worthy of being a disciple of the Battle King Clan, the sword intent has actually been cultivated to the level of twenty percent!"

Even King Dan said with great praise.

Although Ling Tian's previous performances made many people present dissatisfied with Ling Tian, at this moment, they had to admit that Ling Tian's strength was very strong!

Although he is very arrogant, this person does have arrogant capital!

Many disciples of the Danwu Palace, although they were indignant in their hearts, but at this moment, even the head of the three masters of the Danwu Hall was suppressed, making them speechless at all.

"Hmph, Holy Son, you will definitely be able to stabilize this person!"

"Yes, although Ye Aolong is a lot inferior, we still have the Holy Son, and the Holy Son will definitely be able to suppress this person!"

"Now, we can only hope that the Holy Son, the Holy Son, can suppress this person. ”

......

Among the disciples of the Danwu Palace, there were many whispering voices.

In fact, they don't have much confidence and confidence, but now, they can only pin their hopes on Li Changkong.

"Just him?"

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth raised, his expression was disdainful, he sneered, and his gaze swept towards Li Changkong.

"Holy Son, haha, I want you to know that any Holy Son, in front of me, is not enough to see!"

Ling Tian was completely unscrupulous.

These words reached the ears of the hall master of the Danwu Hall and several deputy hall masters, and they all showed dissatisfaction.

"Oh, it seems, you have a lot of confidence in yourself!"

Li Changkong's sword eyebrows raised, he just spoke lightly, too lazy to bother with this person.

"Hmph, if you have strength, you will naturally have confidence, if you don't have strength, whatever you say is superfluous!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly, seeing Li Changkong's reaction made him very unhappy in his heart.

This person, in the face of his provocation, was still unfazed, and the expression on his face was unwavering, and that feeling seemed to be ignoring him.

This made him very annoyed, and he couldn't wait to take action now and teach this guy a hard lesson!

But in the end, he still didn't make a move, but glared at Li Changkong fiercely, and said coldly: "You wait, you will soon understand that in the face of me, your only reaction will only be despair!"

(End of chapter)