Xu Xian didn't care about the little storm before.

He only gave a small punishment to Han Mei's sword, and used the detention technique to set him down for a few days, so that he could have a good memory. Of course, whether the other party's qi and blood would condense, block the meridians in the past few days, and all internal strength would have nothing to do with Xu Xian.

Xu Xian has already entered the house with perfection. Compared with this, Xu Xian's previous glance before leaving is the real magical means.

That was Xu Xian's sword intent.

Since comprehension of sword intent, Xu Xian's sword intent has also been increasing with his cultivation, and the speed of improvement has been faster.

Especially when he was conquering the Earth Demon Sword, Xu Xian's sword intent experienced a transformation.

It is also because of this that Xu Xian is far superior to ordinary people to learn any sword skills. He can learn it overnight by flying with a sword.

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Five Elements Gate, Yellow Gate.

Nie Yong, who had just recovered from serious injury, stood on the ring again. A few days ago, he was beaten off the ring by an unknown disciple and fainted on the spot.

This matter has spread, Nie Yong has become a laughing stock for everyone, and he has no face and naturally cannot bear it.

So once the injury healed, he came.

He wants to take revenge, and he wants to regain the ranking of the 20th place in the yellow gate.

After taking the stage, Nie Yong said he would challenge Xu Xian, who was ranked 20th.

"The last time I was just careless and didn't dodge. This time, I will definitely cut you off the arena and avenge your previous shame." Nie Yong's face was ferocious, and two big swords were rotating beside him, emitting sword aura, and the momentum was imminent.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Xian was not here. He saw the disciple who was managing the yellow gate ring and took a sword post from the gatehouse and went on the ring.

"Senior brother, where is Xu Xianren?" Nie Yong was puzzled.

Guan Lei's disciple had no expression on his face: "Xu Xian left the sword post. If you challenge, you just need to resist the sword intent on the sword post and you can win."

Sword Tie?

Nie Yong looked disdainful.

In the Five Elements Gate, Tianmen Gate, Earth Gate, and even Xuanmen Gate did leave precedents similar to sword posts, magic weapons and incarnations instead of the champion to deal with the challenger.

However, since only disciples in the Qi Refining Stage can participate, I have never heard of it.

"Where did the sword intent come from his mere Qi Refining Period? It's simply mysterious." Nie Yong sneered, but rules are rules. Since Xu Xian was not here, he would shatter the sword intent.

In his opinion, he could not lose this challenge, but he was a little unfair.

The disciples of Guanying knew what the other party was thinking when they saw Nie Yong's expression. After thinking about it, they still kindly persuaded him: "Nie Yong, since it is a challenge on the ring, you must not take it lightly."

After saying that, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not, he immediately raised his hand and shook it.

The next moment, the sword intention hung in the air, and the wind was blowing.

Nie Yong was about to use his means, but the next moment, his pupils shrank.

Because the moment the sword intent stick was opened, he actually saw a sword pointing at his throat.

"What's going on?"

Nie Yong's movements were condensed, and he did not dare to move around now.

The blade was sharp and extremely real. Even on the skin of the throat, you could clearly feel the chill, as if he moved, the sword would pierce out.

In a moment, Nie Yong was already sweating on his forehead.

The disciples in the audience were unaware of it. After seeing the sword intent sticker open, Senior Brother Nie Yong stopped moving.

"Why doesn't Senior Brother Nie move?"

"I don't know, it looks a bit strange."

Among them is Nie Yong's supporters, who are waving flags and cheering for help.

But the more they shouted, the more uncomfortable Nie Yong's expression was above.

He only has one thought now.

This Xu Xian cheated.

How could a disciple in the Qi Refining Realm write such a powerful sword intent post?

Absolutely impossible.

But he didn't dare to move at all now. You should know that Nie Yong is also the best among the disciples of the five sects of Qi Refining Stage. Otherwise, he would not have been able to hit the 20th place in the yellow sect before. He has strength and talent.

At this moment, his head turned sharply, but suddenly realized that he could secretly use the Tianlang Sword Technique to directly attack the sword title. This would help him solve the crisis here?

He thought of it and did it. Nie Yong secretly pinched a spell, but just as he was about to cast it, a huge aura emanated from the sword in front of him, and it pierced directly. Nie Yong's scalp was numb and he didn't dare to cast the spell anymore, so he hurriedly rolled off the spot.

But he forgot that he was standing by the ring. He rolled up and fell down from the ring, kowtowed to his head with a bang, and fainted again.

When many disciples in the audience saw this, they were naturally stunned.

Soon, the news that Nie Yong was defeated by a sword intent post spread like wildfire and spread.

Most of the five sects are arrogant and arrogant. After all, they can be included in the five sects, at least they are middle-grade spiritual roots. Such talents are all physically selected from one in a hundred and one in a thousand.

Of course, some people don’t believe that evil comes to challenge. After all, if they win, they can rank among the top 20 in the yellow gate and become famous.

"As the name suggests, the sword intent post is to use calligraphy to condense the true meaning of sword intent and engrave it on the copybook. When viewed, it will be influenced by the sword intent. But if you don't look at it, you will be able to win easily?" A clever disciple thought of the key and went on stage to challenge.

But what he never expected was that after the competition began, he closed his eyes and still saw a sword hanging in front of him.

"It's just a hell." The disciple shivered in fear. When he felt the sharp sword energy, he immediately jumped off the ring and gave in.

His cultivation level was average, and this time he just wanted to take a shortcut, but he didn't expect that he thought he had found the weakness of the sword intent post, and finally found that the clown was himself.

This time, Xu Xian's sword intent post was completely famous in the 20th place in the yellow gate.

Every day, disciples from Qi Refining Realm come to challenge, but without exception, no one can resist the threat of sword intent. Even if they barely resist this pressure and start a duel, they will be injured by sword energy within a few moves.

There was a disciple from the sixth level of Qi Refining, who was even pierced by sword energy and blood flowed on the spot.

In this way, ordinary disciples no longer dare to come on stage to challenge.

Xu Xian didn't know that the sword intent post he left caused such a sensation, and even attracted the attention of the top twenty Qi-refining disciples in the yellow sect.

He has now arrived at a small house in Hengcheng.

This house is naturally far inferior to Juejianmen, and it looks no different from the ordinary people's homes.

"Senior, this is the Yao family. There are not many people with the Yao surname in Hengcheng, but there are seven or eight households. This one is the only one who has practiced martial arts for generations."

Xiahou Xuan knew Hengcheng very well, especially those in Hengcheng who had something to do with the martial arts world. They had special investigations on Juejianmen.

"The Yao family was quite famous in Hengcheng decades ago. They opened a martial arts school to teach people boxing, but later they gradually declined and now they make a living by selling oil."

Xu Xian nodded.

Standing here, you can smell a smell of sesame oil, obviously what Xiahou Xuan said is true.

Xiahou Xuan also had a wink. Seeing Xu Xian's appearance at this moment, he hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, an eleven or two-year-old boy opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xu Xian looked up and down at the young man, then smiled slightly: "May I ask, is this Yao Chengwen's home?"

The boy shook his head with a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, an old man walked out of the room. He looked in his sixties, but his eyebrows were somewhat similar to those of Lao Yao.

"Hang Seng, what's going on?"

The man asked.

The boy hurriedly said, "Grandpa, they found a Yao Chengwen person. Although our surname is Yao, there is no one in the family who calls this name."

Unexpectedly, when the old man heard this sentence, his expression changed and he immediately looked at Xu Xian and Xiahou Xuan. Seeing that the two were dressed in extraordinary clothes, he did not dare to neglect them, so he hurriedly bowed.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Yao Chengwen!"
Chapter completed!