Is this Sword Seventy-Two?
In front of the bare stone wall, Wang Sheng looked at the entrance in front of him that allowed one person to pass, unconsciously feeling a little confused.
The mountain in front of me seemed to be cut open by an immortal's sword. The stone wall was as smooth as a mirror. Thousands of years of wind and rain were unable to add any scratches of time to it.
Standing in front of the cave entrance, looking up, the sky seemed a little far away, and the stone wall looked like the sword face of a giant sword.
Wang Sheng could hear the whispers of the young disciples behind him, and could also feel the gazes of the Taoist priests;
Many hopes and expectations were put on Wang Sheng's shoulders, making Wang Sheng, who was originally relaxed, a little nervous at this time.
Check to carry with you.
The crane sachet was stored in the inner pocket of his Taoist robe, with elixirs, water, external golden sore medicine, as well as some bandages, gauze, and disinfection alcohol.
Based on the experience of several previous passers-by, these things are essential, because there are many difficulties and are easily injured.
In addition to these, Wang Sheng also carried two long swords on his back, one with a wide-blade sword and the other with a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect. The two swords were placed parallel, and the hilt of the sword spread over Wang Sheng's left shoulder.
Wang Sheng grabbed a super-powered flashlight in his left hand, and held the nameless sword given by Instructor Yan Zhengnan in his right hand. He was blessed with a good energy back, multi-purpose gloves, and the cleaned magic weapon trousers, all of them were equipped with...
Wang Sheng realized that he was now at the peak of his current stage.
‘Give all your strength and do what you can.’
As he stepped forward, Wang Sheng stepped into the area of ​​the hole in front of him. Without any warning, a strong wind suddenly surged from the hole, and blades seemed to blow from the wind, causing Wang Sheng's skin to hurt slightly.
Clam!
The sound of swords suddenly sounded in his body, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed half an inch, and the pain subsided.
Wang Sheng pursed his lips, held his breath, and walked forward, and his figure disappeared from the entrance of the black-black hole in two steps.
He walked step by step without being fast or slow. The pure Yang true essence in his body was circulating, and the two long swords behind him kept ringing lightly.
When Wang Sheng turned on the flashlight, he saw only the dust scraped from the front. He simply took the flashlight into the crane treasure bag in his arms, focusing on experiencing the changes in his own sword intent.
At the spiritual platform that had not yet been fully manifested, the sky sword with stars flowing through the body was quietly suspended. Its light began to slowly penetrate Wang Sheng's body. Wang Sheng gradually felt that the strong wind was weak, and there was no obstacle to his own movement.
This corridor is fifty or sixty meters long. Wang Sheng was still struggling to walk in the first half, but after the Seven-Star Sword Intent was activated in the second half, Wang Sheng left...
A little relaxed and freehand.
At the end of the passage, Wang Sheng saw the wooden door appearing on the wall of the cave on the left. Ling Nian noticed a colorful vortex the size of a disc in front of him.
He took out the flashlight and shone it at the end of the passage. Wang Sheng saw a dragon and phoenix-danced word "sword", which was emitting a sharp sword intent.
Just one word can prevent monks without complete sword intent from getting close to you?!
What kind of magic method is this?
Wang Sheng exclaimed, took out his cell phone and took a photo. He wanted to send it to Taoist Master Fei Lianzi immediately, but found that his cell phone had no signal at all.
Let's talk after breaking through.
Outside the cave, a group of Taoist priests were watching nervously.
They have seen this situation many times. Almost everyone present has experienced the first level of screening, but most of them were finally blown out by this storm.
After waiting for a minute or two, he did not see Wang Sheng's figure.
“Has passed?”
"It should be in... how can I pass it? It's not that I have already completed the sword intent!"
"Although I knew I could pass it smoothly, I still couldn't help but feel nervous."
Several young disciples chuckled, whether they could fulfill their "Sword Dream" was all for this Taoist Master Feiyu.
The Taoist priests present sat cross-legged one by one, and then they waited here. Whether it was three days, three nights, or seven days, as long as the king could not come out, they would continue to wait here.
Next to these Taoist priests, there were five young disciples with a somewhat complicated expression. They were two of them who were not disciples of the Sword Sect, and they were all those who had entered Sword Seventy-Two before but were unable to retrieve the sword control technique.
"The first forty-two levels should be fine," Fei Lianzi murmured.
A Kundao beside him asked with a smile: "Senior Brother, do you have the perfect sword intent?"
Fei Lianzi shook his head awkwardly. One or two sword intents are not difficult for those of them who have practiced swords for decades, but to be able to achieve perfect sword intent, what is needed is a little insight and luck.
For sword cultivators like Fei Lianzi who have practiced more than a dozen sets of sword techniques at the same time, it is normal that the sword intent cannot be perfected.
Fei Lianzi murmured: "I don't know what's going on inside, it's really..."
The voice of the words came to an abrupt end, and many Taoist priests couldn't help but stand up and looked at the entrance of the cave together.
They sensed the fluctuations unique to the bursting and collision of sword intent in the cave, and it was very intense!
This fluctuation only occurred for a few seconds before calming down. A Taoist priest suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Defeated, lost?"
However, more than ten seconds later, they heard a faint sound of swords at the entrance of the cave, and another sword intent was colliding, and the collision continued for only a few seconds and quickly disappeared.
A Taoist priest laughed twice: "It's so quick to break the barrier!"
The young sword cultivators who had passed through Seventy-two looked at each other, and when they recalled their respective experiences, they were a little unbelievable.
This Wudang Mountain Sword Cultivator wouldn't have found the wrong door? Did he enter a place? How could he break a sword intent in a few seconds!?
However, more than ten seconds later, the third wave of collision had already appeared!
The sword intent fluctuation this time still only lasted for a few seconds!
Fei Lianzi rushed out with a steadily and directly pressed his ear against the stone wall. The disciples around the Taoist priests could not help but rushed directly to the stone wall near the entrance of the cave, facing the face and the palm of the hand.
However, there was no sword intent in the body, so I couldn't detect anything at all.
Those "precursors" also arrived next to the stone wall at this time, and their expressions should be said to be quite complicated.
"Oh, these young people," in the corner, several Taoist masters shook their heads, "I feel impatient and need to be polished."
The fourth wave of sword intent fluctuations appeared again, lasting for several seconds; after twenty seconds, the fifth wave of sword intent fluctuations appeared, but it was still a continuous seedling.
The sixth wave, the seventh wave...
Several Taoist masters looked at each other, but they didn't know which one of them moved first, so they soared into the air and rushed to the stone wall one by one, closing their eyes and concentrating.
How could it be so fast!?
Even if the first level is the weakest and most "gentle" nine sword intents, how could it be broken so quickly?
The ancestor appeared, and he was finally willing to let the water go this time?
The ninth wave of sword intent burst for two more seconds, but it quickly calmed down, and then there was a few minutes of silence.
"I'm going to the second level," a Taoist master couldn't help but smile, "I didn't expect that after living for more than 90 years, I finally had the opportunity to see the full picture of sword-controlling techniques!"
...
A few minutes ago, Sword Seventy-Two entered the formation.
Wang Sheng pushed open the wooden door and before he could shine forward with a flashlight, he heard a few whistles and lit braziers everywhere, illuminating the inside.
This is a cylindrical hall with a diameter of about 30 meters, which is about ten feet from ancient times.
There was a circle of braziers around the hall, and simple "murals" were painted on the smooth stone walls everywhere. They were sword moves, and nine sets of sword techniques corresponding to the nine sword intents of this level.
According to what the level breaker described before, the first level is just some basic sword techniques, and the sword intent condensed is not very strong, and the sword intent is contained at the entrance of the next level.
Wang Sheng walked directly to the only stone gate here, with nine long swords carved on it.
When he was almost nine steps away from the stone gate, a sudden sound of sword sounded, and a blue light lit up on the stone gate. A phantom flew out of the stone gate and attacked Wang Sheng with a sword.
Before Wang Sheng could react, a sword sounded in his body, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed!
Just a simple upward slap!
The phantom moves had no time to change, so they could only fight Wang Sheng hard, and then they were directly shocked.
Is this the first level?
Wang Sheng took another step forward, and another phantom flew out from the stone gate, attacking Wang Sheng with a sharp move; the long sword in Wang Sheng's hand was just the front point.
This is not a competition of simple moves, but also a collision of two sword intents!
The phantom was shaken away by Wang Sheng again, not because Wang Sheng's cultivation was so profound, but because the seven-star sword intent was too "strong".
Ziwei is the star master, how can the Douji Sword be weak?
With nine steps and nine phantoms, Wang Sheng's body had already reached the stone gate. He could push the stone gate open with just one push.
But he suddenly stopped, turned around, and went to the side to carefully browse the sword moves carved on the stone walls around him.
The original intention of Sword Seventy-Two is to sharpen disciples. This is the most important blessed land of a sect and the foundation of the thousand-year glory of the Sword Sect.
The nine basic sword techniques carved on the surrounding stone walls are considered to be the introduction to Shushan sword techniques; Wang Sheng read the sets of them, and although he had some understanding, his feelings were not too deep.
After more than ten minutes of delay, Wang Sheng pushed open the stone gate, and there was a spiraling upward stone staircase in front of him. A slight breeze blew from above, shocking Wang Sheng's spirit.
What a pure energy!
It's good to add cultivation here.
Seventy-two swords can only be entered once, and the mystery is on the word "sword" that Wang Sheng took before, which is the eye of this big array.
As long as Wang Sheng does not exit the wooden door, he can enter and exit at will in and out of these levels he has passed.
Of course, no one is bored and will wander around here.
There are seven layers above, and dozens of sets of sword techniques waiting for him, and there is also the immortal technique that Wang Sheng expected...
Chapter completed!