Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

On the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb, just as Ye Chen entered, he saw a mess in front of him, with all kinds of broken knives and swords scattered all over the place, all of which were mottled with rust, with almost no trace of metallic luster.

This kind of place can be said to be a barren land. If you let a dog in, the dog will shake his head when he sees this scene.

Only the sword intent in this place is getting stronger and stronger. Walking here is even more dangerous for people with lower cultivation.

Suddenly, a chill came from behind.

"Ye Chen, die to me!"

Holding a thin sword in his hand, a Tianjian Pavilion disciple rushed over quickly, very fast, without making any sound, just like a ghost.

When Ye Chen came to his senses, the thin sword had already come to his back, and it was too late to dodge it.

As a last resort, he stretched out the protective qi, and immediately heard a piercing metal clang. This sword did not break the protective qi, but it still made people feel lingering fear.

At this time, Ye Chen turned around and slapped the disciple on the chest, knocking him down on the spot.

"What a sharp sword, the sword energy is chaotic and raging here, if it weren't for my advanced cultivation, I'm afraid you would have succeeded in sneak attack."

Ye Chen walked forward slowly and stepped on his chest.

He was not polite, and stomped down hard on the sole of his foot, and the disciple died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the other Tianjiange disciples on the side shrank their necks in fright, and stepped aside, not daring to speak.

Ye Chen glanced around, even more startled the people present, but he didn't intend to make a move, and continued to walk towards the inside.

Continuing to go deeper, as soon as he reached the next floor, Ye Chen felt a chill in front of him.

Sure enough, right in front, a sword formation has formed, surrounding the surrounding area, it can be said that just after arriving at this floor, he has already entered the sword formation.

This is a trap laid out in advance.

Ye Chen said lightly: "Sure enough, you are well prepared."

In the sword formation, twelve disciples stood in twelve directions around them, and there was a subtle connection between them. Once the sword formation was completed, it immediately formed a copper wall and iron wall, separating the inside and outside of the formation.

A disciple said loudly: "Ye Chen, you give up, in this sword mound, it is the place where our Tianjian Pavilion can show its talents, and you will not be able to get out of here alive no matter what!"

"Oh? Really."

Ye Chen said lightly: "You are sword cultivators, why am I not? You have received the blessing of the sword intent here, and I have also improved in strength. Do you really have this confidence?"

Hearing this sentence, the 12 people immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, and were a little shaken on the spot, because the truth of this sentence made some sense.

However, in just a moment, the faces of the 12 people regained their determination.

"Don't talk sweet words, this set of Heavenly Sword Formation is so powerful, no matter how strong you are, you can't get out alive!"

After the voice fell, everyone moved together, and the formation changed instantly. At the same time, twelve long swords gathered in the sky at the same time, immediately surrounded Ye Chen, and blocked every surrounding formation.

This set of sword formations is indeed extremely mysterious, and it seems to have obvious flaws, but in fact, as long as the formation is sealed, there is no way to escape no matter what.

Ye Chen knew well that this sword array was already airtight, it blocked every inch of space around it, there was no way to avoid it, the only way to do it was to force it head-on.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then Shura took advantage of the situation to cast a knife.

Although swords are two kinds of weapons, they are somewhat similar, and they can still be blessed by the sword intent here, and the same is true for One Sword Asura.

A ten-meter long knife that was close to materialization was condensed in the sky. When the knife was raised and lowered, it released a huge power in an instant.

The incomparable sword force was originally powerful, but in this narrow space, it caused the entire sword mound to shake.

At this time, outside the sword tomb, the owner of the Tianjian Pavilion was sitting on the high platform, but the teacup on the table was jumping again and again until the teapot fell to the ground and shattered.

Almost everyone at the scene felt the huge shock, and they were quite puzzled.

The pavilion master said: "Quickly, open the glazed heart mirror and see what's going on inside."

Elder Ge's expression on the side suddenly turned ugly.

He whispered: "Pavilion Master, but this will consume a lot of spirit crystals. We have never used it in every previous sword tomb trial."

"Go!"

Under the urging of the pavilion master, he hurriedly followed suit.

At this time, a bronze mirror embedded in a jade disc was placed on the table, driven by spirit crystals, consuming spirit crystals almost every second.

Then a light curtain appeared in front of everyone, until the screen reached the sixth floor of the Sword Tomb, Ye Chen's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this time, he was the only one left on the field, and the corpses of twelve disciples lay scattered on the ground around him.

"What? The Tianxing Sword Formation was actually broken?"

The pavilion master murmured softly, his face suddenly gloomy.

Seeing this scene, a group of high-level executives also looked a little ugly, and began to whisper to each other.

At this time, in the sword mound, Ye Chen had broken the sword array and beheaded all the disciples of Tianjiange.

He took out a few porcelain bottles from his pocket, poured out a large amount of elixir and swallowed them, quickly recovering his divine power.

At this time, he was also wondering that the original sword array could exert such a tyrannical power under the blessing of the sword intent here, and even forced himself to use divine skills to resolve it.

This is obviously not ordinary, there must be a mystery hidden in it, if you observe carefully, you may find something.

Until he saw the seemingly chaotic sword marks on the surrounding stone walls, he felt it carefully. These sword marks not only carried a strong sword intent, but also mixed with a trace of dao rhyme.

Ye Chen already understood that with the support of Dao Yun here, any sword skill would be more powerful.

Gradually, the figure of a swordsman appeared in his mind. This person wielded a long sword, and his figure danced gracefully.

After a while, with Ye Chen's comprehension, he suddenly realized a complete set of sword skills. It should be said that this is no longer a simple sword skill, but a divine art.

"Heavenly swordsmanship."

Ye Chen was still evolving this magical technique in his heart, and after absorbing every trace of sword intent here, he walked towards the next floor.

A disciple in front of him stood with his sword in his arms, his back to him.

"You finally came."

An icy voice came to his ears, and the man turned around slowly, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, like a knife cutting, like a sharp sword drawn out of a sword.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen asked lightly.

"Jian Xin, the core disciple of Tianjiange, will challenge you today!"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Xin's momentum suddenly increased, and a strong killing intent radiated out.

He quickly drew out his long sword, ready to strike.