This Swordsman is Too Steady

Chapter 23: If you don't call it

At this moment, outside the spirit pagoda, on the seven huge peaks, the monks of the top hundred sects, scene after scene of different scenes emerged in front of them.

They are qualified to watch the specific situation of each monk participating in the re-examination, and everyone's focus is different, so this kind of situation has appeared.

The seven major repairmen of the Seven Dao Sect were sitting in mid-air, smiling and talking softly.

In front of them, dozens of scenes were constantly interlaced, and what was displayed was the performance of the monks who participated in the trial in the Pagoda.

"Huh?" The palace lord of the Taiqing Palace Lingye with shaky black hair seemed to have discovered something. His eyes showed gleaming light, and he stretched out his finger to move a little on one of the pictures, and the picture that was about to switch suddenly stopped. .

The actions of Palace Master Lingye immediately attracted the attention of the other six major repairs.

"Palace Master Lingye has discovered any good seedlings?" Shuiyue Guanzhu first said softly, and at the same time set his eyes on the picture.

This is a bald, brawny man who is more than two meters high. It has only been a quarter of an hour after he entered the tower. This person has already reached the sixth floor.

What is even more surprising is that there seems to be infinite thunder in this person's body, which is poured under his feet!

I saw that in the sixth-level phantom space full of yellow sand, the bald-headed man instantly turned into a dazzling thunder and lightning figure, and countless thunder and lightning rushed out of his body and spread all over his body instantly along his feet.

In the next instant, under the protection of thunder and lightning, the bald-headed man seemed to be teleporting, and a strange trajectory flashed through the void, but within a few breaths, he was the yellow sand giant that rose up in the desert and broke into the teleportation. In the law formation.

After five breaths, the aura flickered, and the bald man had entered the seventh floor of the Spirit Sealing Tower.

"It turned out to be the dual cultivation of thunder method and body refining, which is a bit interesting..." The Hanging Saint Master was also a little interested at this time, and with a move in his heart, the news about the bald brawny came to everyone's eyes. .

"Lin Guihai, thirty-five years old, perfect golden core, double cultivation of law and body, from Zhongtian Lin family."

"It's from the Zhongtian Lin family, no wonder..." Palace Master Ling Ye muttered.

"It's not bad. His cultivation system, whether it is Taiqing Palace or Longxiang Temple, is quite suitable." Zhang Geng also nodded slightly.

Lin Guihai, this was the first participating monk who attracted the attention of Dao Zong.

But it will definitely not be the only one.

...

Inside the spirit tower.

Boom boom boom!

The roar of battle continued to sound, and spiritual power fluctuated.

This is a huge ocean.

Fifteen sea beasts in the early third stage were lurking in the sea, constantly launching surprise attacks on Lu Qingshan.

However, Lu Qingshan showed a posture of fighting to the end, without any intention of retreating.

Sword Qi Yousi replaces the sword armor body that consumes huge spiritual power. Holding the peach blossom, his figure is constantly passing over the sea, like a navigation, suddenly handing a sword toward the seemingly calm sea below.

puff!

It was such a seemingly unreasonable sword, but it was cut to the real thing.

It was a sea monster that looked like an octopus.

The fierce sword aura that enveloped the sword immediately split into dozens of sword auras, and went deep into the sea monster's body, and then gently twisted it to smash it into countless fragments of stumps.

Lu Qingshan did not stop the pace of killing, wave after wave was set off in this ocean, and the sea monsters' spells attacked Lu Qingshan, all being disintegrated by his wandering sword energy.

Wan Jian Jue can attack and defend, and it brings him strength gain, which is indeed visible to the naked eye.

As the last siren was also cut into pieces by Lu Qingshan, the smell of blood spread.

Lu Qingshan's heart shook slightly.

Although he knew that these were all illusions, the sight was still so real that he could not believe it.

Even if their cultivation base is not too high, the opponents they can transform will not exceed the Nascent Soul Stage, but it is still conceivable that the spirit stone consumed every moment will be used to support such a huge phantom formation. What a huge sum.

Only the Seven Great Dao Sect and Da Xia standing at the top of the realm of comprehension can do such a profligacy only for a test, without frowning.

An aura of teleportation enveloped Lu Qingshan.

As long as all the guarding illusions are killed, the participating monks will be automatically transferred to the next floor.

This is to stop some monks from wanting to gain more time to restore their own state by not entering the teleportation circle for a long time.

Lu Qingshan's eyes closed slightly, feeling the increased killing sword intent, and he was quite satisfied.

The more you kill, the more you improve!

As long as he can persist to a high enough level, perhaps, before the end of the retest, he has the opportunity to raise the killing sword intention to a unified state!

The increase in fighting spirit brought by sword intent is the existence of qualitative change.

In the early days of the Golden Core, with the dragon bird sword attached to the killing sword intent, the speed of the flying sword could increase from seven times the speed of sound to twelve times the speed of sound.

This has almost doubled the terrible increase, but it is only the effect brought by the weak state of killing sword intent.

The power of artistic conception is self-evident.

.......

The foreground of his eyes changed, and in the next instant, Lu Qingshan had already appeared in the fourth floor of the Spirit Sealing Tower.

This is a desert.

When he appeared, the voice of Shuosuo came from the desert.

Then, twenty large sand scorpions slowly crawled out of the quicksand, and the tails of the scorpion like a mace swayed slowly, shining with bursts of cold light.

This time Lu Qingshan did not rush out of the safety zone hastily.

The first layer of the Sealed Spirit Tower is more difficult than the first layer. His style of play requires even more to maintain his combat power at its peak, and the slight increase in the killing sword intent also takes a little time to realize~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so , He will make the most of this day's rest time!

When Lu Qingshan is still fighting steadily and is not in a hurry, more monks choose to go all out and sprint frantically.

Someone has even reached the ninth floor.

...

Outside the Fengling Tower.

When the first monk broke into the ninth floor, almost all the monks in the major sects focused their current attention on this monk.

On the ninth level of the wood environment, fifty black panther monsters were constantly wandering in the forest, looking angry.

Because they have already felt that someone has just entered this place, but they have been unable to find a figure, only headless flies patrolling back and forth.

In the next instant, above the teleportation array behind them, a violent light of spiritual power suddenly flashed.

A young monk wearing a gray robes, without knowing what method he used, had already passed all the black panther monsters and stood in the teleportation circle.

After all the Black Panther monsters discovered this scene, they suddenly fell into a frantic state, trying to stop the grey-robed monk like crazy.

In their mouths, there were spiritual fluctuations, and a black ball of light condensed at an extremely fast speed.

Then they aimed at the gray-robed monk in the teleportation circle, and spit out this huge black ball of light, with amazing fluctuations and terrifying power.

But the next moment, the grey-robed monk just stretched out his fingers and stroked lightly in front of him, and a deep gap appeared in the blink of an eye.

This gap is like a huge mouth, swallowing all the black light **** without any fluctuations.

Then, the grey robe monk disappeared from the ninth floor and appeared on the tenth floor of the Spirit Sealing Tower.

It only took less than twenty breaths.

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