The first Tianheng Mountain smiled helplessly.

"Senior Nephew Su Yun, you may not know that Xu Qingling is Elder Chen's proud disciple. He has a high level of cultivation, and he understands sword intent at a young age, so..."

Su Yun curled his lips: "Sword Intent? Is that strange thing?"

"Naturally strange, the realm that ordinary monks can comprehend momentum is already very good, the artistic conception is still above the momentum, it can be said to be one in a million, every monk who can comprehend the artistic conception can be called a leader of the same generation!"

Tianheng Mountain's first one can't wait to pull up Su Yun and talk about it for three days and three nights.

As a result, I heard a tumult in the audience.

"Fuck! Am I blind?"

"How do I see..."

"It's the sword intent! Junior Sister Leng actually realized the sword intent!"

After several rounds of trial and error in the arena, Xu Qingling resorted to a trick.

She saw her body surrounded by frost, and the cold and threatening aura turned into a sharp blade and shot towards Leng Yiyi.

And the latter is not in a hurry, the whole sentiment is converged, there is no sadness or joy in his eyes, no him and no self!

It is a manifestation of the selfless sword intent.

Immersed in the selfless sword intent, Leng Yiyi's moves are not as fancy as Xu Qingling.

Point your toes.

There was a sound of sword rumbling under his feet, which was the high-level body technique dedicated to sword repair-nine steps with sword steps.

Su Yun remembered that Liu Jiu'er gave Leng Yiyi this set of physique, it seems that only after comprehending the sword intent, can he fully demonstrate its power.

There are nine steps in the cultivation of this body technique, and each step is a sword technique phantom.

Huh huh! ~

Three afterimages flashed past.

Everyone just felt their eyes sway, and when Leng Yiyi appeared again, he was already close to Xu Qingling!

"Normalization!"

boom! ! !

The two sword intents collided, and there was a shocking explosion.

Bang~

The frost shattered.

Xu Qingling's figure flew upside down from the stage.

"Leng Yiyisheng!"

Wow! ~

The disciples onlookers, the elders were stunned one by one.

Huh!

Lin Tianchen stood up with excitement.

"What kind of body is this? At least it is the quality of the ground level, right?"

"There is also this sword trick, the more you look at it, the more mysterious it is. It is not our Bai Yuezong's at all!"

At this moment, the elders sitting on the observation platform shook their hands.

If it weren't for Leng Yiyi's long-standing reputation, they would definitely desperate to **** people.

"Senior Nephew Su Yun, do you know what sword technique Leng Yiyi practices?"

All the elders, including Lin Tianchen, looked over.

Su Yun twitched his mouth.

"This is a special order from the master to give to the junior sister, and the disciples don't know."

"Ugh!"

"What a pity, what a pity!"

An elder slapped his thigh.

"Master, Junior Sister Yukui is not there. I suggest that Leng Yiyi go to other peaks to practice temporarily, and choose the best kendo practitioner in the sect to teach her!"

"Yeah, this kind of talent is really rare. It can be said to be the most talented sword repairer since the establishment of our White Moon Sect!"

It's only been more than three months.

Not only did the cultivation base reach the Open Mountain Realm, but even the sword intent was realized.

This talent is second to none even if it is placed in the entire Western Desolate Region, right?

Of course, these elders would naturally think that Leng Yiyi had been carefully taught by Yukui before he came.

Otherwise, it would not be the most talented sword repairer of Bai Yuezong, but the most talented sword repairer of the entire Western Desolate Region!

"Look at it and talk about it."

Lin Tianchen pressed his hand.

Looking at Leng Yiyi's gaze, there was also a strong expectation.

The appearance of a genius disciple often implies the rise of a sect.

After all, these talented disciples have a lot of luck.

The benefits brought to the sect are not as simple as the strength of a single person.

Seeing that Lin Tianchen was not making a decision for the time being, the elders looked at Su Yun one after another.

"Master Nephew Su Yun, did your master say when you will return?"

"Uh... didn't say."

"Senior Nephew Su Yun, what can your master explain? For example, if she is not there, who will temporarily guide Leng Yiyi's practice instead of her?"