In the thatched hut, Su Yin had just left, and Lu Qiuran's eyes were staring at the sword energy pavilion in the distance, fearing that something would happen and there would be no time to rescue him.

"Doctor Lu don't have to worry, there is no danger in breaking the tower!"

Seeing her appearance, Li Mogang smiled slightly.

Lu Qiuran shook his head: "The first three floors are not very dangerous, it does not mean there is no one behind..."

Li Mogang frowned slightly: "Doctor Lu is worried. You junior brother, you are not old and it is the first time you can pass the first level. It would be great if you can pass the first level. There is no need to look forward to the ones behind!"

He practiced here for more than ten years, and received guidance from martial arts masters, and then he reached the third level. You, a junior brother of a doctor, have never been here, and you want to go to the third level after... What a joke!

“The first floor is difficult?”

Seeing what he said was certain, Lu Qiuran was also a little confused and seemed curious.

"That's natural. The Sword Qi Pavilion has a special formation that can suppress the immortal energy in the cultivator's body. That is to say, you can only pass the level by understanding the sword technique!"

Li Mogang's neck was raised, and there was pride in his eyes: "The first level is to shoot out 100 egg-sized round beads from all directions. The passerby must use a sword to cut all the round beads within ten breaths, and one cannot be missed... Using the immortal essence is nothing, and the difficulty will be very different if you rely solely on sword skills."

"this……"

Lu Qiuran's heart tightened.

No wonder the Sword Qi Pavilion has stood for thousands of years, and no one has been able to reach the ninth floor. It is indeed not as easy as expected.

Seeing her expression, Li Mogang became more and more proud: "In order to overcome this level, I drew my sword and swung my sword for seven years. I didn't have a day of laziness. I also hugged the sword in my arms when I went to bed at night, striving to be able to fit perfectly. Until one day, I felt that this sword became an extension of my arm, and that I could achieve the result of my thoughts. Wherever the sword came, I successfully passed the assessment of this level..."

"I just saw your junior brother. He didn't have a trace of sword in his body. In addition, learning medical skills can distract his energy, so the possibility of passing through is extremely small!"

Unexpectedly, practicing swordsmanship is so complicated. Lu Qiuran frowned: "No, the Xue Qianqiu you mentioned is not old, isn't he also majoring in swordsmanship? Why is it even farther than you did?"

"he?"

Li Mogang shook his head and looked helpless: "His teacher is the saint of the sky in the world! Although he has not practiced like me, he is talented and has realized the [Extreme Sword Intent] at the age of seventeen!"

"Extreme sword intent?"

"Sword intent is a meaning that only when the sword cultivator reaches the limit of the sword path, he can be born. Once it is born, he can reach the state of "a man is a sword, and a sword is a man". At this time, the long sword will become a part of the body, and no one will be distinguished from each other!"

"Of course, this is just the first level of sword intent, [Combination of Sword Intention]! Then there is [Unified Sword Intention], that is, the realm of unity of human and sword. Going up, it is [Extreme Sword Intention], [Supreme Sword Intention], [Invincible Sword Intention]!"

Li Mogang said: "As soon as Xue Qianqiu comprehends the sword intent, he will reach the extreme realm. There are not many such geniuses in the immortal world for thousands of years. If you hit the seventh level, you will naturally have no problem. You are definitely not comparable to your junior brother..."

Before he finished speaking, a rich sword energy rushed straight into the sky and swept across the sky in the direction of the Sword Qi Pavilion.

Click!

The long sword in his arms was like a tiger meeting a tiger, and shook it and fell to the ground.

"This is……"

As his pupils shrank, Li Mogang suddenly stood up, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching: "Supreme sword intent? How is this possible!"

Although I have not reached this level, I can still feel the level of sword intent that has appeared for many years.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't even pass the first level, so he released this level of sword intent, which was even stronger than Xue Qianqiu...

How did it be done?

His face turned red, and Li Mogang felt the scorching pain on his face, and he wished he could get into the ground with a crack.

Not only him, but all the thatched huts also lit up at the same time. More than a hundred sword cultivators walked away from the room in unison, looked towards the direction of the Sword Qi Pavilion, and slowly raised the sword flat, like a pilgrimage!

...

Sword Qi Pavilion, the eighth floor.

In front of a huge stone tablet, two middle-aged people sat upright. They sat with their backs facing the stone tablet, their slightly opened eyes, dull and without any fluctuations, and they were both blind.

"Saint Chaoxia, since yesterday, I can hold on to five breaths!"

A middle-aged man on the left suddenly spoke with an excited smile on his face.

"Saint Youchi, you..."

The Chaoxia Saint on the right was stunned for a moment, with a strong unwillingness on his face, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Your talent is indeed much better than mine. After a hundred years of persistence, I just barely insist on four breaths..."

"It's not that talent is high, it's just good luck!"

Saint Youchi nodded: "I realized the mystery of sword intent last night and achieved this. As long as you work hard, you will be able to catch up with it sooner or later..."

"I hope..."

Saint Chaoxia sighed: "I really hope that I have the talent of my junior brother, and that I can understand the ultimate sword intent at the age of seventeen. This kind of talent, if I enter this level and sit for a hundred years, I think it is no problem to persist for ten breaths..."

"It's possible!"

The conversation between the two was not over. At this moment, a brilliant sword intent rushed straight from the downstairs, the impacting windows were clamoring, and the light of the stone walls flashed.

"Supreme Sword Intent?"

The two great saints stood up at the same time, and their spiritual sense spread out with their "huh!"

"Is it my junior brother? Haha, I didn't expect that I would understand the Supreme Sword Intent after not seeing you for such a short time. It seems that I will definitely be able to reach this level today..."

The Saint Chaoxia laughed out loud.

Unlike his happiness, the Youchi Saint's face darkened.

The morning glow belongs to the Cangqiu Gate, while the Qingqiu Gate belongs to the Huangquan Gate.

It’s nothing in normal times, but now, if someone comes again, it’s like breaking the balance.

"My junior brother is here, I can't show weakness, I have to insist on five breaths..."

After being excited, Saint Chaoxia suddenly turned around and looked at the stone tablet in front of him.

On the monument, an invincible sword energy seemed to be discovered being peeped at by someone. He was very angry. A "boom!" sounded, and turned into sword lights and fell into his eyes.

"Ah..." A scream of bitterness, and blood flowed out again with no spirit.

It seemed that his eyes were blinded by this.

Bang!

Saint Chaoxia flew backwards, and his back hit the wall hard. The next moment, he turned his head and turned his back to the stone wall again. An excited voice echoed: "That's great, I've also persisted in five breaths!"

"snort!"

Seeing that he had just been crushed by himself, he remained equal in the blink of an eye. The other party's junior brother was very likely to come to this level. The Youchi Saint's face turned pale and his fists were tightly clenched, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

I didn't know that I had just released the skill of chopping wood, which caused such a sensation. At this moment, Su Yin had already pushed open the gate of the Sword Qi Pavilion and walked in.

As soon as I stepped in, I immediately felt that the immortal energy in my body was imprisoned and could not move a trace of it any more.

The suppression of the immortal essence means that the strength is limited and the power of the body can only be used.

It is worthy of being a place to test sword techniques, and there is no opportunity to take advantage of it.

"But...it's not a big impact for me!"

With his wrist flipped, the True Dragon Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and Su Yin laughed.

Many practitioners will not be able to adapt to the lack of immortal energy, but he... has only a fewer than a day in total. When chopping wood, he usually uses the rules of running the body. In this case, he can exert stronger power.

Come to the first floor.

It is a spacious hall with no stairs or other portals, and it is empty. There are only a few lines of words written on the wall, marking the method you want to pass this level.

I soon understood that it was exactly the same as what Li Mogang said. Su Yin only came to the middle of the hall in a few steps.

With the sound of sobs in the air, balls as big as eggs came quickly. He raised the true dragon sword and Su Yin pointed it over.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

Balls fell from the air one by one.

I yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Very slow!

And it's so big!

Before, when he was practicing chopping wood, Li Qiaofu threw branches as thick as matchsticks at him, and asked him to divide them into dozens of portions evenly within half a breath...

Compared to this, this is simply a bird that can be taken with a hand.

After a while, all one hundred balls were cut in half without any surprise, and a light gate suddenly appeared.

I walked in and passed the first level successfully.

In the second level, the difficulty increased a lot, with one thousand balls shot out in ten breaths, which was still extremely relaxed for Su Yin.

The third level, the fourth level, the fifth level...

It was not until the sixth level that he took a little attention.

Just like the firewood taught by Li Qiaofu, he used a long sword to split items the size of sesame grains, and split a thousand pieces within ten breaths.

It seems that the conditions in the previous levels are almost the same, but the difficulty is too great.

Because these things are as light as feathers, if they set out too fast, they will be blown away before they arrive. If they are too slow, they will not be completed within the specified time.
To be continued...