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Chapter 1152: The Fire of Sword Intent

The two of them were the first to recover their calmness. In this case, their every move represents Zhujianshan.

Although the abnormality of the sword soul made the disciples panic, the more they were in such a situation, the less they could not show it.

Otherwise, once this matter is spread, Zhujianshan will once again temper the sword soul that has been tempered for thousands of years, and the power of resistance will appear again. I am afraid that the entire Zhujianshan will become a laughing stock for the world in the future.

Every disciple's eyes were filled with shock, and then he slowly returned to peace.

Tie Hanqiu, who knew best about sword casting, frowned, and he knew very well what this matter meant.

But seeing that the two elders did not speak, he could only suppress his doubts in his heart.

On the other hand, Situ Liuyun and Chu Lingfeng are the same. Even if they have any questions in their hearts, they can only suppress them.

Jian Liu cleared his throat and a smile gradually bloomed on the corner of his mouth: "This time, it seems that all the genius disciples have gained a lot. The sword-making mountain triggered the sword soul power and evolved into such a prosperous era, which was not in vain!"

He did not explain, but his implication also confirmed that the matter was still under control.

As a result, almost all the disciples' worries dissipated, but the aura was so scary that at the moment when the two sides were fighting fiercely, only a few of them could remain calm.

The rest of the most have completely lost control, let alone the understanding of the sword. At that moment, they felt that as long as they could live, nothing mattered.

Seeing that everyone's emotions had recovered, Jian Liuyan continued to say: "After grading the sword, it is a discussion on swords. The so-called discussion on swords is to test your feelings in the previous link!"

"Now, please withdraw from the disciples who have no sense of the slightest understanding!"

This is an extremely cold-blooded statement, but it is a portrayal of reality. Many disciples come here to see the name but are not qualified to enter the next round. For them, it may be enough to see the sword soul.

However, I was still a little depressed and regretful.

Most of the disciples shook their heads and sighed, and walked out of the sword furnace helplessly.

After experiencing this elimination, there were only more than 300 genius disciples present, but everyone knew that it was not a day to discuss swordsmanship, so in the end, I am afraid that even ten people would be left.

Sure enough, Jian Liu said lightly: "Next, based on your current insights, you will release your sword intent!"

His eyes were cold and he looked ahead, with bright stars, like fire and lightning, controlling the scene.

Yu Han smiled, and a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Ding Jin and Xu Fei beside him.

The two seemed to know each other, and no one spoke, just looked at Yu Han.

Then, as if it had been agreed, the two of them poked out their right hands at the same time, and a sword light appeared on their fingertips.

The sword light seemed weak, like a candle in the wind, but it condensed but did not dissipate and was swaying.

Almost at the same time, everyone released their own sword intent, some directly condensed into a sword light, and some only had a little cold star, and all kinds of things.

"This time, we only left fifty people to participate in the final sword collection. Now, the disciples I pointed at will be eliminated!" Jian Liu spoke expressionlessly.

The release of sword intent is manifested in size. A disciple who has been a child since he was a child left dejectedly with his fingers pointed at Jian Liu.

They all want to witness the last moment, but that last moment is out of reach.

More than 300 people left one after another, and there were still fifty-two people left on the field. However, in comparison, Xu Fei and Ding Jin had the smallest sword intent.

Yu Han realized the sword intent of only one foot and should be able to rank in the top twenty. Dante Jin and Xu Fei shivered much in comparison.

When it comes to eliminating the disciples of the academy and the last two eliminated them, Jian Liu couldn't help but be careful.

"Two high disciples of the academy, please!"

Chu Lingfeng sneered in his heart. If Yu Han had not rejected his swordstone, these two people would not have been eliminated at all. With the blessing of the swordstone, their perceptions should have been more.

At least you can enter the top fifty, thereby obtaining a place to get a sword.

Ding Jin and Xu Fei did not move, and this abnormal situation made Jian Liu feel a little surprised.

If the academy disciples were reluctant to leave, they were really not qualified to clean them out by force, and they couldn't help but be a little tricky.

Xu Fei said lightly: "The sword-making process of Zhujianshan is about the understanding of sword intent. Is it so simple to check the method? It is just based on the size of the sword intent to make a conclusion?"

Jian Liu narrowed his eyes slightly. Without waiting for him to speak, Xu Fei looked at a disciple with a half-foot-length sword intent ahead.

The sword-intention fire in his hand flew out casually.

Seeing this, the disciple naturally knew what was going on, so he pushed his sword intent out disdainfully.

"Take yourself humiliation!" He snorted coldly in his heart. Although he was not sunny enough to win, it was also an amazing thing to be able to win the academy disciples in this situation.

However, just as the two sword intent lights collided with each other, something strange happened.

Xu Fei's seemingly shaky sword intent, but at the moment he touched it, he forced the opponent's sword intent to penetrate, and then stayed in the disciple's eyebrows.

The disciple's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and the half-foot-length sword intent shattered.

A layer of fine sweat also grew behind it.

horrible!

Everyone, including the three geniuses, couldn't help but take a breath. The same was true for the three geniuses. They had never seen such a condensed sword intent.

If they were just shattering the disciple's sword intent, they might be able to accept it as a disciple of the academy.

But this is a forced penetration, which is enough to prove that this sword intent is very different from that disciple's sword intent.

Jian Liu and Jian Qi couldn't help but blushed.

Indeed, the purpose of the sword competition is to ranking the final ranking, and the next fifty people also need to rank them separately.

However, the experience from past dynasties, if two sword intents with particularly similar sizes, would collide with each other to test, and the rest would be distinguished by size.

This method has been tried and done, but I didn't expect it to be a fall here.

Ding Jin also smiled and ridiculed, "You two, do you need to try my sword intent again?"

He was even more rampant than Xu Fei, and the sword intent fire in his hand drifted directly to Tie Hanqiu!

Tie Hanqiu understood that it was domineering, and this time, a sword light of two meters long was directly condensed, suspended in his palm.

At this moment, seeing Ding Jin pointing his finger at him, he naturally would not let him go. He immediately waved the sword intent in his hand and slashed towards Ding Jin's sword intent fire.

bite!

The same aura condensed by the sword intent, but when they collided with each other at this moment, it was like a real two swords intersecting.

But this time, Ding Jin's sword intent fire could not defeat Tie Hanqiu's sword intent light. At the moment of collision, the sword intent fire was directly cut into pieces.

Tie Hanqiu snorted softly, as if mocking Ding Jin for being overestimated.

Ding Jin pointed to the sword light in his hand and smiled: "I don't know if this is enough to prove it!"

Tie Hanqiu turned his head in surprise and looked at the sword light beside him. At the end, it was shattered by nearly an inch.

One of his face immediately turned red.

From the beginning, he did not take Yu Han and the other two in his eyes. Now, after Ding Jin's seemingly weak sword intent collided with him, he actually cut off the tip of his sword directly.

This was definitely an unacceptable thing for him, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

It was even more surprising to Jian Liu and Jian Qi. The academy is worthy of being a college, and even though these two people have joined the academy for less than a year.

But this insight and concentration are probably only cultivated by academy.

If the sword energy of the two is as powerful as that of the two, it is unlikely that anyone can decide who will be killed.

After all, Jian Liu was used to seeing the wind and rain, so he immediately reacted and smiled apologized: "We two presided over the sword contest for the first time. It seems that we have underestimated the geniuses in the world. Since that's the case, then you fifty-two people will advance at the same time this time!"

The disciple whose sword intent was cut through was immediately rekindled with hope.

Jian Liu continued, "Just as the two academy masters said just now, our sword competition is not that simple. Then, we will rank the rankings through the level of swordsmanship we have realized!"

There are not many fifty people, and although there are more than ten thousand swords in the sword pool, the cultivation level of these fifty people is.

More than 10,000 long swords can be easily taken care of by them.

In this case, once the sword soul and the sword of the country merge, there will inevitably be disputes.

Therefore, the arrangement of each other becomes the key to their first move.

Each ten people are in one echelon, with a total of five rows of positions.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble. This was the last moment of struggle.

If they can enter the top ten, their chances will be much greater out of thin air.

Yu Han smiled slightly, and the sword intent in his hand gradually dissipated.

"Next, according to the size of your sword intent, we will release what you have realized!" Jian Liudao.

call!

The terrible energy instantly condensed around.

Several disciples each cut out a sword, and the sword energy was scattered and it did not dissipate in the air for a long time.

Jian Liu and Jian Qi nodded at the same time. This sword was no less than a terrifying swordsmanship. It would be worth the trip to have such an insight.

Immediately, everyone showed their own moves.

Some people slashed out a sword, while others slashed out five swords.

Only Yu Han and the three geniuses did not take action.

They are waiting for the last moment.

Finally, the others completed their own insights, and at most they only understood the seven sword techniques.

Ding Jin and Xu Fei looked at each other, then looked at Yu Han and said, "We two, let's give you a try first!"
Chapter completed!
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