Chapter 4900 Successive Outbreaks

Heavenly Sword Sect, the sword intent on Qingyun Peak has been fluctuating.

However, there was no movement for three days in a row, and it seemed that Di Ping had never understood the eleventh profound meaning.

This disappointed many people in Tianjian Sect. They thought that Di Ping would definitely enter the Twelve Profound Truths this time, but it turned out to be stuck in the eleventh and the potential was exhausted, making everyone anxious.

Feng Qingxue sighed slightly:

"It seems that the ten paths are already the limit! I still haven't reached the top level. It seems that the senior brother has missed the mark this time!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ziwei's eyes and said:

"Master, I think something is wrong. Before, he sang all the way, and he seemed to understand the profound meaning without any pressure. Suddenly, the tenth path didn't take much time and the ninth path was almost the same. Logically speaking, the eleventh path should not be a problem. , it took one day to be considered excessive, why haven't I realized it for three days now, is there something wrong in the sword script!"

Feng Qingxue shook his head and said:

"The sword scripture is a holy weapon, and I must not agree. The Holy Venerable can't use it. What will happen? The Qingyun sword scripture has been passed down for countless generations, and there has never been a problem. This reason is not valid!"

Ziwei wondered:

"Then why hasn't he come out yet? Maybe there's still a chance, he's still trying!"

Feng Qingxue nodded slightly when she heard the words:

"I can only send this hope!"

At this time, what was more anxious was the pieces of ginger on Qingyun Peak. When doing anything, they had to take a look at the top of the inheritance hall. The original peak master sang all the way. They saw the hope of Qingyun Peak rising again.

Of course, some people are anxious, some people are excited.

On Feiling Peak, Ji Ling saw that Qingyun Peak did not move for three days in a row, her face became more and more happy, she grabbed Yu Zhen's arm and said excitedly:

"Senior brother, let you be right, he really can't break through the eleven paths!"

Yu Zhen's eyes also flashed happily and said:

"Right! I said don't worry, he can't get in!"

However, in the next moment, his smile suddenly stopped, he raised his eyes and looked towards the direction of Qingyun Peak, only to see Qingyun Peak, the blue sword shadow was actually fluctuating, and invisible fluctuations were slowly spreading out.

Ji Ling also saw it, and her face changed and she said in shock:

"Senior brother, what's going on, is he going to break through!"

Yu Zhen also frowned and said:

"It shouldn't be, maybe it's time to stop!"

However, this sentence is so unconfident, because the fluctuations on the top of Qingyun Peak seem to be getting stronger and stronger, and it does not seem to be a sign of stopping.

In the main hall of Lei Jianfeng's cultivation cave, Tian Gu, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the void. A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared in the cave.

At this time, countless eyes gathered on Qingyun Peak at one time, watching the sky swaying with Qingyun Sword Intent, and countless people looked complicated.

boom!

Suddenly, the void shook, and a terrifying sword intent erupted on Qingyun Peak. A cyan sword light shot straight into the sky, smashing the clouds in the sky, and the vast Qingyun sword intent shook the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"The eleventh is done!"

On Qingyun Peak, Bai Lun, Fei Qing and the others screamed excitedly, like excited children.

Finally, eleven paths have been reached, surpassing Rong Mo and officially progressing towards the ultimate genius. As long as one more path is entered, he will be the second genius in the history of Tianjian Sect to break through the profound meaning of twelve paths.

Feng Qingxue also stood up, her originally gloomy eyes had lit up, and there was a strong hope in her eyes. As long as you comprehend one, it will be completely different. It is qualified to inherit the Heavenly Sword Art, that is the Heavenly Sword. The Son of Zong.

Yu Zhen's face turned into a pig's liver color, his eyes were full of anger and panic, while Ji Ling's face was already pale, and the fingers holding Yu Zhen's arm had lost blood and turned white.

Tian Gu's face was solemn, looking at Qingyun Peak, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

boom!

Less than ten minutes after the first sword attacked into the sky, the void shook again, a sword roar resounded in the sky, and a sword beam broke through the sky, and the mighty sword intent spread hundreds of millions of miles.

"Twelve, my God, it's really twelve!"

Seeing the twelfth blue cloud sword intent rising from the green peak, countless people were immediately shocked, and it actually reached twelve.

On a mountain peak, stood a red and enchanting figure, it was the blood-clothed fairy Jian Yu. At this time, her complexion was still a little weak, and her face was faintly pale. She looked at the sword light that pierced the sky and the earth on Qingyun Peak, and her eyes flashed. In desperation, she knew that she had no hope of revenge.

boom!

At this moment, suddenly the void shook again, a sword whistle pierced the sky, a blue cloud sword intent shot straight into the nine heavens, and the mighty sword intent shook the world for hundreds of millions of miles.

"The thirteenth way, my God, I actually realized the thirteenth profound meaning!"

Watching the thirteen sword lights shaking the world, countless people screamed in surprise. The twelve had surpassed the highest record in the history of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and now it has surpassed the thirteenth, an absolute genius.

Heavenly Sword Sect, on the top of the main peak, Gong Lan stood quietly, looking at the thirteen sword intents intertwined on Qingyun Peak, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to say to himself:

"Break out! The more outbreaks, the better, so that you can play your due role!"