Chapter 80 Sword One
Ye Xingchen stood in front of the second stele and looked at it carefully.

I saw a sword mark on the second stone tablet. The sword mark was not deep, as if it had been scratched by an ordinary sword.

"The second level is to comprehend swordsmanship: Sword One, if you reach a small level, you can pass the level."

A deafening sound resounded in the passage, shaking the earth a few times.

"This is the sword technique, there is only a faint sword mark, and there is no real energy movement diagram?" Ye Xingchen was surprised.

He observed carefully, and after a quarter of an hour, he didn't come to any conclusions, not to mention the cultivation of the long sword, but he didn't even know how to practice it.

Like him, the few people who passed the first level all looked solemn and couldn't comprehend any sword skills.

"What's the mystery of this sword mark?" The No. [-] martial artist from another county gave a wry smile.

Qi Liu looked at the stele, and said calmly: "I only want the knife in this life."

He closed his eyes, stopped comprehending the sword technique, but sat cross-legged on the ground, and practiced.

Zhang Yuntao opened his eyes wide, looked at the stele, and muttered to himself: "I must comprehend this sword technique, I must comprehend this sword technique..."

He looked crazy and had a feeling of going crazy.

Mo Yunxi looked at the stele, with a thoughtful look in his beautiful eyes.

She didn't believe that Taihang Tianzong would only give them a sword mark for them to enlighten.

On the first passage, Ye Xingchen thought for a while, and suddenly his heart moved.

"The prototype of the sword intent!" Ye Xingchen urged the prototype of the sword intent in the white rice grains in the junior sister.

Since it is a sword mark, if you use the sword intent to comprehend it, you may notice something.

hum!
The next moment, Ye Xingchen felt that time and space had changed, and his mind appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

Surrounded by green grass, under the breeze blowing, the green grass swayed with the wind, just like the waves in the sea.

Ye Xingchen looked behind him, and immediately saw magnificent buildings, tall, majestic and magnificent.

This place is just outside the Taihang Tianzong.

Chi!
At this moment, in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes, a figure appeared.

The figure had an ancient face and indifferent eyes. Holding a sword in his hand, he began to practice sword skills.

"It turns out that you need to comprehend the prototype of the sword intent and trigger the sword intent contained in the sword marks on the stone tablet before you can enter the sword intent space and comprehend the sword art."

Ye Xingchen was thoughtful.

"This sword technique is Jianyi, which I obtained by accident. Those who break through the barrier, please watch carefully." The old-faced figure said.

Ye Xingchen stared at the ancient figure seriously, and saw that the figure raised the ancient sword in his hand and stabbed out.

His stabbing speed is so slow that even a three-year-old child can see clearly.

In the path pierced by his ancient sword, ripples like water waves appeared in the void, spreading in all directions.

Afterwards, thousands of golden sword qi came from the void, centered on the tip of the ancient sword, and spread out.

Boom!

Tens of thousands of golden sword qi are covered within a radius of [-] zhang. These golden sword qi are like waves, one layer after another, turning into one, and then turning into thousands, repeating itself, never ending.

The ground collapsed and the space shattered.

This is the power of Jian Yi, no one can stop it!

Ye Xingchen closed his eyes, constantly evolving the mystery of this sword in his mind, and making calculations.

Before he knew it, he pulled out the Blue Spirit Sword on his body and practiced Jian Yi.

He also thrust out one at a time, at a very slow speed, but when he stabbed completely, a ray of golden sword light appeared, and immediately the golden sword light dispersed thousands of sword energy, spreading out like ripples in the water.

puff!

Countless green grasses around him were chopped off by the sword energy.

Ye Xingchen was tireless, rehearsing it over and over again, comprehending the mystery.

Time is slowly passing, as if it has only passed for a moment, and it seems that hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

The rudimentary shape of the white sword intent, the size of a grain of rice, in Ye Xingchen's sea of ​​consciousness continued to grow, from the size of a grain of rice to the size of an egg, releasing a strong aura of sharpness.

Boom!

In the sword intent space, Ye Xingchen stabbed out the last sword, thousands of sword intent broke through the sword intent space like a volcanic eruption, and his mind suddenly returned.

"I understand!"

Ye Xingchen stood in front of the stele, silent for a while, and said: "Only by punishing the sword intent in the sword mark can one enter the sword intent space, and only by comprehending the sword one can one break the sword intent space and come out. If you don't have the mind space, you will sink into the sword mind space, and your body will be an empty shell."

Ye Xingchen was very fortunate that he had comprehended the rudimentary form of the Sword Intent, so that he could unknowingly cultivate Sword One.

"Ye Xingchen, Jian Yi has cultivated to a small success, cleared the level, evaluated, perfect."

A loud voice resounded in the surrounding space.

At the same time Ye Xingchen cleared the level, the time limit of one hour also came.

On the fifth trial road, a man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's been an hour and I still don't have the slightest clue. It seems that I can only stop here."

At this time, an elixir with a faint luster appeared in front of him.

He picked up the elixir, put it in the box, and was teleported out of the hall.

At this moment, outside the hall, the few people who failed before have not left, waiting for them to come out.

After the man came out, someone went up and asked, "How is it, have you passed?"

The man gave a wry smile, and said, "Oh, I only passed the first level, and the second level of comprehension level, there is only a faint sword mark, and I can't comprehend the sword technique at all."

Swish!
When he sighed, Qi Liu was also enlightened.

"Qi Liu, it seems that you didn't pass either." The man said.

Swish!
The next moment, two more people were sent out.

The soft light spread out, revealing Mo Yunxi's slim figure.

"Oh, it failed." Mo Yunxi sighed.

The other figure was Zhang Yuntao, and Zhang Yuntao looked a little crazy at the moment.

"There is still one person left." Someone said.

Half an hour later, there was still no movement on the trial road, and someone said: "It seems that Ye Xingchen has passed the second pass."

Everyone was inexplicable, they were very impressed with Ye Xingchen, his realm was very low, but his combat power was strong.

At that time in the hall, Ye Xingchen beheaded seven or eight real-life first-level warriors with a single sword, and they had a deep memory.

That amazing sword, tyrannical combat power, and chilling aura, they probably will never forget it.

"Ye Xingchen seems to be practicing swordsmanship, and he may have passed the second test." Someone said.

The rest of the people nodded. The second level is to comprehend swordsmanship, and those who practice swordsmanship can take advantage of it even more.

Zhang Yuntao looked crazy, and gritted his teeth: "Ye Xingchen, even if you pass the three tests, so what? They are all for me to make a wedding dress. I want you to die, and your family will all be destroyed."

In the trial road, Ye Xingchen came to the third level.

The third stone tablet reads: "The third level is a test of willpower. The tester will pass when he sits quietly for a stick of incense in the illusion formation in front of him."

Ye Xingchen was fearless, walked to the front and sat down cross-legged.

(End of this chapter)

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