Chapter 2887: Traces left on Jianhen Mountain (Part 2)
"Are you kidding me if you want to leave traces on Jianhen Mountain? Since the existence of Jianhen Mountain, in the past few eras, only a dozen people have left their own sword marks on Jianhen Mountain. How difficult is it?
too big!"
"Yes, since the existence of Jianhen Mountain, how many practitioners have come here to realize Taoism? This is definitely a huge number that cannot be calculated, but only ten of them can leave traces in Jianhen Mountain. The probability is too high
If you are young, it is impossible for this guy to do it."
"Although he is indeed amazing. It can be said that since the last strong man who left traces in Jianhen Mountain, he and Sansheng are the most amazing existences, but this Jianhen Mountain is not an ordinary mountain."
"Haha, you are so ambitious. You actually want to do something like this. But is it so easy to leave a name in history?"
"If you want to leave traces in Jianhen Mountain, you must be in the realm of no self and no heaven at the lowest level, and he is only at the eleventh level of destiny. Although he possesses three kinds of ninth level sword intent, his combat power is sky-high, even the Qingshan Sword
The emperor can kill him, but it is absolutely impossible for him to do this!"
"You're right, unless this guy can elevate his realm to the realm of selflessness, then there may still be some hope."
"…………"
Seeing Chen Xuan's actions, all the practitioners near Jianhen Mountain shook their heads. No one thought that Chen Xuan could leave his own sword marks on Jianhen Mountain.
Although Chen Xuan is really outstanding, his level is too low and no one thinks highly of him at all.
"Haha, if you want to leave a mark on Jianhen Mountain, wouldn't that be too ambitious?" The burly man smiled bitterly, even he didn't dare to think about such a thing.
"Sure enough, he is as courageous as before!" Sansheng's eyes showed a hint of admiration. He didn't care whether Chen Xuan succeeded, but with such a strong belief, he had surpassed many people.
"Is it going to start?" In the distance, the blind man's face was filled with anticipation.
Hearing this, Fengling snorted softly. She glanced at the world around her and said, "No one here is optimistic about him. Do you really think he can succeed?"
The blind man grinned and said, "I don't know, but I think I will know the answer to this question soon."
After saying that, the blind man continued: "Girl, you won't regret the bet between us, right?"
Fengling bit her lip and said coldly, "Don't worry, since I agreed to bet with you, I won't regret it. I'm going to order the two ninth-grade pills of life and death in your hand."
"Hey, if you can really win, the blind man will naturally give it to you." The blind man looked forward to it. He knew very well how difficult it would be to leave a mark on Jianhen Mountain, but he still had great confidence in Chen Xuan.
At the end of Jianhen Mountain, Chen Xuan was holding the Hengliu Sword tightly with one hand. The aura on his body was constantly increasing, and the power around him became more and more violent.
At this time, under everyone's gaze, an astonishing sword intent burst out from Chen Xuan's body, like a beam of light reaching the top of the sky.
The next moment, Chen Xuan took a step forward and swung his sword towards Jianhen Mountain; "Cut!"
The cold sound resounded throughout the surrounding world. Chen Xuan's sword had already split the void in front of him. However, as his powerful sword struck the Sword Mark Mountain, not to mention shaking the mountain in front of him.
Mountains, leaving no trace on them.
It is as if this mountain is the most powerful fortress in the world, and there is no force in the world that can leave any trace on it.
Seeing this scene, the practitioners gathered near Jianhen Mountain were not surprised. In their hearts, they had already determined that Chen Xuan would not succeed.
"Come again!"
Chen Xuan's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and then another wave of sword power burst out from his body.
In the sword strike just now, Chen Xuan only used the power of one ninth-level sword intention. But for the sword he was about to strike, Chen Xuan used two types of ninth-level sword intention power.
"Nine tribulations and ten thousand sword cuts!" Chen Xuan raised the Hengliu sword with one hand. The two ninth-level sword intentions were combined with Chen Xuan's own powerful swordsmanship. The moment the sword struck, the burly man closest to Chen Xuan was stunned.
I felt the crisis of death from Chen Xuan's sword!
Practitioners in the distant world also felt the power of Chen Xuan's sword.
However, when Chen Xuan struck the Jianhen Mountain with this astonishing sword strike, there was still no movement.
"Isn't it still possible?" Chen Xuan frowned when he saw this. Immediately, he no longer held back, and a third ninth-level sword intent burst out from Chen Xuan's body and shot straight into the sky.
"Why bother? This is something destined to fail." The practitioners gathered near Jianhen Mountain shook their heads secretly.
"Hmph, it seems that he has almost no hope of leaving any mark on Jianhen Mountain." Fengling sneered.
The blind man remained silent and did not speak, because he knew that this was not Chen Xuan's most powerful power, and the other party was still testing how strong Jianhen Mountain could withstand it.
Buzz!
At this time, as the third ninth-level sword intent burst out from Chen Xuan, a brand new ninth-level sword intent burst out again.
Four strands of sword intent and four beams of light connect the sky and the earth, looking like a stunning spectacle.
"Hiss, the fourth level nine sword intent!" The practitioners who saw this were shocked; "This guy doesn't only have three sword intent powers, how come he has an extra sword intent power?"
"No, he not only possesses three sword powers, this guy also has hidden powers. We only saw three sword powers just now, but that doesn't mean he only has three sword powers."
"…………"
Suddenly, while everyone was still talking in shock, another brand-new sword intent burst out from Chen Xuan's body and went straight into the sky.
At this moment, behind Chen Xuan, five divine lights almost lit up the blind man's eyes.
"Damn it, five kinds of sword intent!"
"Why is there another sword intent? How many sword intents does this guy have?"
"Oh my god, five sword powers, is this all he has? How much more does this guy hide?"
"Who is he?"
Everyone was speechless and their faces were full of horror.
Even Sansheng looked at Chen Xuan with a moved expression at this time, but the more outstanding Chen Xuan was, the stronger the fighting spirit in his eyes was.
Buzz buzz!
In an instant, before everyone had time to express any more emotion, Chen Xuan raised his sword and shouted loudly, and then waves of shocking sword intent burst out from his body one after another.
At that moment, nine divine lights were suspended above Chen Xuan's head. Such a shocking spectacle was like an impossible miracle. The practitioners who saw this scene were stunned on the spot!
"Is this the power of the nine ninth-level sword intentions?"
Chen Xuan's heart was surging, and all nine kinds of ninth-level sword intent exploded, making him feel that he could split the Sword Mark Mountain with one sword at this moment.
Immediately, Chen Xuan moved, and he was seen wielding his sword like a pen, galloping across the Jianhen Mountain. The sword in his hand seemed to move like flowing water, like a pen moving like a dragon or a snake.
However, as the swords passed by one after another, vigorous and powerful strokes gradually appeared on Jianhen Mountain.
Finally, when Chen Xuan's last sword fell, four iron-painted silver hooks and large characters like flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on the mountain of Jianhen Mountain.
