Nanjun.

Zhongnan Mountain, Jiange.

The towering Zhongnan Mountain is like a sharp long sword inserted into the sky. At the top of the peak, there is a large square with a large bluestone on it.

The rustling white snow fell from the air, making the entire Zhongnan Mountain look like a white blade unsheathed.

Ximen Xianzhi opened her eyes.

He found that his whole body was covered with thick snow.

As soon as his body shook, the spiritual energy mobilized from the Qi Pill, surging through the meridians for a week, shaking the snowflakes one after another.

A sword penetrated into the snow, emitting a cold light.

Ximen Xianzhi stood up and circulated her qi and blood, making her frozen body slightly active.

He grabbed the sword.

My mind fell into a state of condensation.

"Immortality..."

He held the sword in his hand, and a heat surged in his mind.

A white ball of light floated up in his mind.

Ximen Xianzhi poked through the light ball, and suddenly, countless torrents poured into his mind.

After a long time, the aura on his body gradually calmed down.

"Light……"

Ximen Xianzhi was a little shocked.

"This is a practice system. Although it is also a swordsmanship, it... is considered a different approach, showing the sharpness of the sword with the sharpness of the light."

Ximen Xianzhi sat down cross-legged on the bluestone.

Ximen Xianzhi, a genius who once spoke with Overlord, Li Sansi and others, has long been left far away with the rise of the era of cultivation.

In the early days, Ximen Xianzhi had a well-known name, known as Jian Chi.

The sword of my life is even more addicted than the sword saint Hua Dongliu.

Ximen Xianzhi does not disappoint his sword crazy name, and his sword skills are superb.

Now, Ximen Xianzhi, who has obtained the lightsword inheritance, was a little surprised. He thought that he had reached the end of his swordsmanship, but suddenly discovered a spacious avenue.

He sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and the white snow in the sky was falling.

Ximen Xianzhi was fascinated by the idea in his mind.

He did not copy it completely. He liked swords, but this lightsword inheritance was not exactly a sword...

Holding the sword in his hand, Ximen Xianzhi danced his sword on the bluestone.

The speed is very slow, but it slows down the snow in the sky.

The snow flutters gently, neither hurry nor slow.

The sword light burst out on Ximen Xianzhi's sword, like a beam of light that cuts through the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

In the Sword Pavilion.

Sitting cross-legged in the house, Hua Dongliu, who was studying the sword intent, suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a sharp meaning in the eyes.

His sword intent faintly felt a sharp and radiant light.

"Xianzhi?"

Hua Dongliu stood up, and his blue shirt was hovering. He took a step forward, as if the door was automatically opened.

He headed towards the big ping of the mountain, and he wanted to see who was deriveing ​​sword skills that actually triggered his sword intent.

Ximen Xianzhi was not clear about everything around her.

His heart sank into the sword.

He completely integrated his understanding of the lightsaber in his mind with the sword in his hand.

The spiritual energy was mobilized, and the flying snow was cut in half.

Click... click...

The sword in Ximen Xianzhi's hand began to appear, and then it exploded and turned into iron and fell all over the ground.

Ximen Xianzhi's body trembled.

And in his hand, countless lights condensed, and a lightsword gathered.

His hand shook, and the lightsaber even left his hand and thrust into the snow.

A thick layer of snow exploded.

Countless snowflakes are flying.

The lightsword slashed over the bluestone, leaving a cut in the bluestone.

Ximen Xianzhi's body trembled, and fine sweat beads flowed on her forehead.

However, his eyes were extremely bright, like the bright moon in the darkness. He raised his hand and grabbed it in the air.

It seemed as if I had pinched the light.

Gathering into a sword!

The snow is like tofu, cut and covered with slender sword marks.

Ximen Xianzhi had a clear mind and realized something at this moment.

A vortex appeared above the head, and spiritual energy swept across it.

He broke through.

Break through and enter the body!

This movement immediately shocked the disciples on Jiange.

Huadongliu came even more on the snow, carrying two swords, one towards the chrysanthemum and the other green peaches.

"It's indeed Xianzhi... He actually broke through to the body and hid!"

A hint of excitement appeared on Hua Dongliu's old face.

Even though he was Liu Huadong, although he began to practice, he was only at the peak of Qi Dan.

And Ximen Xianzhi actually entered the realm of body treasure.

Beyond him, the master of Jiange.

The East China Flu was deeply moved. Times have changed. These people, once a hundred schools of thought, were all behind and were surpassed by the rising young people.

The disciples of Jiange gathered one after another.

When Ximen Xianzhi saw the breakthrough, she was surprised.

"Senior Brother Xianzhi has broken through?"

"My Sword Pavilion has finally practiced in the realm of body treasure!"

"Since silence for several years, Senior Brother Xianzhi is finally about to rise. Are you competing with Daoge Li Sansi, Xiliang Overlord and others again?!"

The disciples of Jiange are in a complicated mood.

Some are happy and some are envious.

Ximen Xianzhi was vortexed on her head, carrying a sword box on her back, holding the sword handle in her hand, staring blankly.

Huadongliu stepped onto the big ping.

Ximen Xianzhi came to her senses, held the sword handle, and bowed towards Huadongliu.

"Master."

"Xianzhi, has she hidden her body?"

Huadongliu smiled.

Ximen Xianzhi nodded. Although it was because of the immortal fate that he had an understanding, so he entered the body hiding, at least it was also the body hiding.

"The hope of my Jiange lineage is on you."

The East China Flu was moved.

"A new generation replaces old people."

"Have you ever understood the sword intent?" Hua Dongliu asked again.

Ximen Xianzhi shook her head.

"That's a big deal. If you want to become a successful swordsman, sword intent is essential."
To be continued...