Eternal Reverence Chapter 137: Feiyun Jianyi

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The competition arena is overcrowded, and most of the Nei Zong disciples are watching the excitement and are truly qualified to participate, but 20% are like this.

"I will try."

A Nei Zong disciple who had returned to the Yuan realm with the eighth layer cultivation base stood up.

He held a sword in both hands, and a sword struck the mysterious iron ore.

Chang!

Mars splashed everywhere, and only a white mark appeared on the mysterious iron ore.

"Unqualified, next one."

The Deacon Nei Zong, who is in charge of screening, said indifferently.

It is very difficult to leave an inch-deep trace on the profound iron ore. Several inner sect disciples with the peak cultivation of the Guiyuan realm can only leave a half-inch-deep trace on it.

"It's too difficult, there are not many that can be done in the entire Nei Zong!"

"I estimate, there will be no more than two hundred."

"Two hundred, scoff! No more than one hundred at most."

In Nei Zong, except for first-class Nei Zong disciples, few people practice swords with minerals.

Also, even if they are first-class disciples of the inner sect, they generally only practice swords with ores below the yellow level.

Everyone did not expect that it would be so difficult to leave an inch-deep trace on the top-tier yellow ore mysterious iron ore.

"I'll go up and try."

It was Zhao Mingyue who spoke.

In order to participate in the screening competition, Zhao Mingyue took a semi-mysterious pill a month ago, raising her cultivation to the seventh level of the Guiyuan realm.

Chang!

Mars splashed all over, and a shallow trace appeared on the black iron ore.

Zhao Mingyue shook her head and walked off the stage.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work.

One after another, the Nei Zong disciples who met the requirements came to the stage, and one after another walked down in frustration.

Soon, more than two thousand people have tested it.

At the beginning, the top ten foreign sects of Tianjiao, except for Yu Wentian, everyone else was wiped out, and no one could leave an inch-deep trace.

"Yuwen has gone up to the sky, I don't know if he can pass."

"It should be possible. He is a five-star root, and his cultivation is not weak. He has reached the eightfold realm of Guiyuan realm."

As everyone discussed, Yu Wentian came to the front of the mysterious iron ore.

The sword was out of its sheath, and Yuwen Angel exerted the greatest strength, and a sword slashed on the mysterious iron ore.

A click.

The gravel splashed, and an inch-deep trace appeared.

"Yuwentian, qualified."

The Deacon Nei Zong who was in charge of the screening nodded with a smile.

So far, Yuwentian is the only one who has reached the qualification standard with a level lower than the Ninth Stage of Guiyuan Realm, which is very good.

"Is this the five-star root bone? It really can't match."

Gao Changtian sighed.

At the beginning, the ten great arrogances of the Waizong, now only Yu Wentian can handle them, they are still too tender.

"Haha, I am coming."

A figure fell on the stage.

"It's Xiao Farewell, Senior Brother Xiao."

"Brother Xiao will definitely pass the screening competition, but I don't know how deep he can leave traces on the mysterious iron ore."

Xiao Bieli's reputation in Nei Zong is not weaker than Tyrant Sword Liu Wuhuang, and has the title of the first disciple of Nei Zong faintly.

Of course, this title is only temporary.

Xiao's strength is accumulated by time. His roots are only four-star roots, not as good as the five-star roots of Liu Wuhuang and Yu Wentian.

Crack!

Xiao Bieli is worthy of being the first disciple of the Nei Sect. A sword left a trace of two inches deep on the profound iron ore. This is the deepest trace left so far.

"It's me."

Chen Fanghua's toes touched the ground, as if a cloud floated towards the high platform.

"Break it for me!"

Chen Fanghua has learned two mysterious-level low-level swords, one is the group attack swordsmanship, the Wanmei swordsmanship, and the other is the flying flower swordsmanship.

The Feihua sword technique has a strong attack power, and a single sword makes an inch of deep traces on the mysterious iron ore.

"Chen Fanghua, qualified."

Hearing the voice of Deacon Nei Zong, Chen Fanghua let out a sigh of relief.

"Sister Chen, congratulations."

As Chen Fanghua came back, Li Fuchen said.

Chen Fanghua said: "A fluke."

So far, there are only more than 30 qualified people, much less than she thought. She feels that her hope is still not small.

"Brother Bai went up."

"Brother Luo also went up."

"It's too strong, where is the return to Yuan realm warrior."

Senior Brother Bai and Brother Luo in the crowd left traces nearly two inches deep on the mysterious iron ore.

Undoubtedly, they are all abnormal characters.

"Nei Zong is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows.

He felt that Xiao Bieli seemed to understand the sword intent, and he couldn't normally sense it, but when Xiao Bieli was out of the sword, Li Fuchen faintly noticed a wave of sword intent.

So, most of the opponent's strength is hidden.

In the other people, Brother Bai and Brother Luo, even if they didn't comprehend the sword intent, they are not far away from comprehending the sword intent.

Otherwise, it is impossible for a sword to leave a trace nearly two inches deep on the profound iron ore.

After all, this is not a matter of one plus one equals two. The difficulty of leaving a trace two inches deep is several times the difficulty of leaving a trace one inch deep, not twice.

"They are all too weak, a group of weak chickens."

Ba Jian Liu Wuhuang walked out of the crowd.

"Ba Jian Liu Wuhuang, he is finally going to make a move."

"Farewell sword, Ba sword, Baishui sword, Shanchuan sword, these four seniors are undoubtedly the four masters of Nei Zong."

Everyone looked excited. These four titles represent the Farewell Sword Xiao Fare, the Overlord Sword Liu Wuhuang, the White Water Sword and Bai Tao, and the Mountain Sword and Luo Yishan.

The strength of the four has almost reached the limit of the return to the original realm, and they also have a lot of prestige in the arena.

Furthermore, I have all killed the warriors of the Earth Demon Realm.

"I don't know what level Junior Brother Liu has reached?"

Xiao Bieli looked at Liu Wuhuang curiously.

Three steps ahead of the mysterious iron ore, Liu Wuhuang drew the mysterious iron sword.

"Show me everything."

Liu Wuhuang roared fiercely in his heart, and slashed at the profound iron ore with a sword.

Puff!

Different from the sound of other people's chopping, Liu Wuhuang's chopping sound of mysterious iron ore carries a willpowerful will, like cutting tofu.

"Sword Intent!"

Xiao Bie's pupils shrank.

Because he also understood the sword intent, he clearly sensed that Liu Wuhuang just used the sword intent, and it was an extremely domineering sword intent, an invincible sword intent.

Feiyun Jianyi.

Feiyun Poshazhan and Meteor Swordsmanship are both extreme swordsmanship. The sword intent learned from Feiyun Poshazhan is extremely domineering, with the will to look down on the world and do everything.

"Two inches eight, qualified."

The Deacon Nei Zong who was screened was also stunned. He is a warrior of the Earth Evil Realm, but hasn't he been able to comprehend the sword intent so far? Unexpectedly, a disciple of the inner sect could comprehend the sword intent.

It's incredible.

"I heard that right! Two inches and eight depths."

"Horrible, let me ask, who else is the opponent of Brother Bajian, and Brother Xiao can't do it either."

Everyone, including Chen Fanghua and Zhao Mingyue, took a breath.

There is a big difference whether you have comprehended the sword intent.

Understanding the sword's intent, the sword's lethality has increased by at least two or three times. No matter how you hit it, you won't be able to stop others from coming over with a sword.

"Brother Li, this time you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke!"

Chen Fanghua murmured.

"It's me."

Li Fuchen smiled faintly and walked onto the stage.

What about the sword intent.

Sword intent also has deep and shallow, high and low.