As soon as the old man's words fell, a neat sound of breaking wind was remembered in the huge martial hall.

Hundreds of stone swords swung out, and the surrounding air surged in all directions, and several young men, who were already extremely reluctant, lost their balance under the attack of this energy, and the stone swords in their hands immediately fell.

In this regard, the old man still said the same cold words: "Unqualified!"

Seeing this, everyone's hearts sank slightly, and they paid special attention to the surrounding energy.

His eyes sank slightly, Ye Chen didn't swing his sword immediately, his mind condensed, and a set of extremely simple sword skills emerged in the back of his head.

But where the swordsmanship pursues the degree and accuracy of the sword, as the saying goes, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable.

For his Qilin Sword, Ye Chen'er thought that he would do it, but when he changed it to the stone sword in his hand, he couldn't grasp it.

For a heavy sword, it is most difficult to improve the degree and accuracy to the level of speed and unbreakable, but in the past, although there is no jīng wonderful degree, it has the power that cannot be blocked but cannot be stopped.

"The heavy sword has no peak, and the great skill is not work!" Ye Chen said secretly, that set of sword skills is extremely simple, just swinging a sword forward, up and down, down and up, front and back, back to front, for a thin sword, it is easy to do this level, but when it is replaced by the stone sword in his hand, the difficulty has undoubtedly increased, recalling that set of sword skills, Ye Chen's eyes slowly opened, his eyes moved slightly, and he walked towards an empty area.

Seeing this, everyone showed a hint of suspicion, and so did the old man, looking at Ye Chen with curiosity, waiting for Ye Chen's next move.

After seeing that there was no one around, Ye Chen swung out his sword, and a sharp explosion sounded, "With just this swing, the power contained in this stone sword will directly make the air within a radius of several meters surge around."

The stone sword slashed from top to bottom" and then slashed from bottom to top, and its terrifying force directly shattered the square stones under his feet.

The broken stones flew around, and finally turned into dust and floated up. ##

Looking at Ye Chen, who was standing in the dust and wielding the stone sword, everyone was shocked, "This guy can swing the stone sword so easily?"

The stone sword was extremely heavy, but it was as light as a feather máo when it fell into Ye Chen's hands, and although each sword was extremely slow, it contained extremely terrifying power.

His eyes flickered, and a rare trace of horror appeared on the old man's face, even if he changed those inner disciples, he probably wouldn't be able to do it like this, and the place where Ye Chen was undoubtedly became a landscape in the martial hall.

His mind was completely immersed in the stone sword in his hand, and his eyes were closed, "Ye Chen swung sword after sword, and he didn't know how many times he swung it until the end.

When Ye Chen was completely immersed in one thing, he couldn't help but enter into self-forgetfulness, and the heavy sword he swung also had a mysterious feeling.

There was only this sharp sound of breaking wind in the entire huge martial arts hall, although it was already deep winter, but most of the people were still soaked in sweat behind their backs, and the sweat condensed a layer of frost on their clothes, and everyone who was stabbed by this frost couldn't help but shudder, "At first, this level was to assess everyone's ** strength, and in the end, by the way, it also reviewed everyone's minds, more and more people fell to the ground, and the stone sword fell to the ground."

The cold wind blew, and except for a few teenagers, everyone's bodies began to tremble, and they could no longer maintain their body balance."

The cold wind was still roaring, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with Ye Chen, sword after sword swing, each sword contained extremely terrifying power.

His eyes were tightly closed, and the surrounding aura moved with the stone sword in Ye Chen's hand."

The aura tugged at the tip of the sword.

In the end, the aura flowed into Ye Chen's body, and at this time, the true qi in Ye Chen's body seemed to break through the suppression brought by the stone sword, so that under Ye Chen's subconscious, the true qi flowed according to the trajectory of the Vermilion Bird Jue.

At this time, Ye Chen actually cultivated, "The aura floating in the air was slowly absorbed into Ye Chen's body, the movement of this aura was extremely slow, coupled with the sound effect created by Ye Chen's heavy sword, therefore, no one noticed the strangeness here, as soon as the aura entered Ye Chen's body, it was refined into true qi, therefore, an inexplicable taste was reflected in Ye Chen's every sword.

The old man next to him had been paying attention to Ye Chen's situation, seeing this, a rare trace of horror appeared on the old man's face, Ye Chen's swordsmanship had already contained a certain artistic conception from the initial miscellaneous.

"The heavy sword has no peak, it is not skillful!His swordsmanship has actually reached this realm!" the old man muttered softly, the old man's right hand slowly poked out of his sleeve, and his right hand held the stone sword in front of him, and the sword came out in an instant.

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the old man's sword immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The stone sword also slashed down from top to bottom, and slashed up to the level, although the old man tried his best to imitate the trajectory of Ye Chen's stone sword, but he couldn't swing Ye Chen's taste.

"I didn't expect that a young man's realm has reached the realm of heavy sword without peak, and the realm of great ingenuity and unworkability! Deliberate imitation is inferior!" the old man stopped swinging his sword and said helplessly.

Not only did the old man notice Ye Chen's condition, but the rest of the Sword God mén disciples present also noticed the change in this side, and for a while, every Sword God mén disciple paid attention to Ye Chen's every sword shot.

Ye Chen's mood improved with each swing of the sword, and it wasn't until the sharp sound of the wind breaking around him became smaller and smaller that Ye Chen woke up from his selfless artistic conception, and Zhou Biyue Wuxie looked at Ye Chen with a shocked face, his face was full of disbelief, especially those few Sword God Mén disciples, and there was a trace of weirdness in their eyes when they looked at Ye Chen.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen's sunlight looked around, and he couldn't help but be stunned, there were several more teenagers around, and these teenagers were obviously not the ones just now, but the Moon Dance Evil and the old man from before were still there.

Frowning slightly, Ye Chen's gaze fell directly on the Moon Dance Demon, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"Boss, you've been swinging tens of thousands of times in a row!" Moon Dance Evil still looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, and said in a rather admiring tone.

"Tens of thousands of swords, are there so many?" Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned, he himself entered the realm of selflessness, and he was not very clear about the situation in the outside world, but Ye Chen responded lightly.

And the reviewers who came later all looked at Ye Chen with admiration on their faces, and this guy actually waved more than 10,000 times in a row.

"Now that you've woken up, get ready for a second round of review. Su Jun, you take the two of them to Luoxia Peak to participate in the second audit!" the old man calmed down the strangeness in his heart and said lightly.

Hearing this, a young Sword God disciple stepped out, looked at Ye Chen with strange eyes, and arched his hand: "Come with me!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, seeing Ye Chen nodding, the Sword God Mén disciple walked directly towards the outside of the Martial Hall, Ye Chen and the Moon Dance Evil followed closely behind, until the figures of the three disappeared at the mouth of the Martial Hall, and bursts of whispering came out like bamboo shoots after rain.

Since Ye Chen had been dancing with the sword, and the old man asked everyone not to disturb him, the teenagers who had come with him before had already gone to Luoxia Peak to participate in the second round of review, while the Moon Dance Evil stayed to wait for Ye Chen.

The three of them are all martial artists, this steep mountain is not an obstacle for the three of them, Luoxia Peak is the highest peak among the four peaks of the Sword God, and its mountain is extremely steep.

Since ancient times, this Luoxia Peak has been called the blue sky by the world, as the so-called, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, describing the mountain situation of this Luoxia Peak.

The three of them jumped on the mountain road with great vigor, and after a few moments, the three of them had reached the end of the mountain road.

At the end of the mountain road at this moment, on a huge platform slightly lower than the top of Luoxia Peak, a huge palace covering an area of several miles appeared in front of him, the main hall was surrounded by a bluestone wall, and at the end of the mountain road was a large mahogany mén1 with a height clearly carved with the three big characters of Luoxia Palace, and there were two young disciples standing in front of the mén, carrying long swords, looking at Ye Chen and the three of them with rigorous eyes, and said lightly: "What is the matter with Senior Brother Su Jun?" The disciple who was called Su Jun explained something to the two of them, and immediately, Su Jun turned his head to Ye Chen and the others and said, "You guys go in!" Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and took the lead in stepping into this mahogany big mén, followed by the Moon Dance Demon. a。