Seven character cards for opening rewards

Chapter 70

The next day, Jianmen Square.

The 21 sword cultivators who passed the first round of assessment gathered together again. The master of Jianmen, Xie Anan, did not waste his time talking like yesterday, but introduced the rules of the second round of assessment.

"Everyone, please look over there." Xie Anan pointed to the high platform at the end of Jianmen Square.

Ning Lang followed his gaze and saw that a few meters away stood a high platform a few meters away. There was nothing but a sword stand on the platform, but it looked very stern.

Xie Anan explained proudly: "Thousands of years ago, my swordsman ancestor flew there, and the rules of the second round of assessment are also related to this."

Everyone waits for the following.

"Before the ancestors ascended, he left a restriction there to consider the kendo cultivation of my Xishu Jianmen juniors. After this restriction is triggered, a ten-layer barrier like a light curtain will be formed on the high platform. Use the sword in the sheath to slash at the barrier, and the top four who have destroyed the most layers of light curtains can advance to the final round."

As soon as the words fell, the spectators next to him immediately quarreled.

"Only the top four? That's more than a fart."

"Yeah, this is too boring, the sword idiot Lu Qingxuan, the female sword fairy Qiu Yuebai, the sword saint disciple Dongfang Lai, and the heroic Zong Ninglang who seems to be a little bit of a fight, the four of them are far more powerful than the others. In my opinion, it is better to cancel the second round and let the four of them choose the sword armor."

"You still have to walk through the scene. Do you think they don't know that their strength is worse than the four you just mentioned? But since they can advance to the second round, it means that they are also powerful swordsmen. If If you can play well in the second round, maybe you can also make a name for yourself."

"That makes sense."

"It is estimated that other people didn't want to compete with those four perverts for sword armor."

"..."

Xie Anan raised his hand to silence the audience, and said to the 21 people in front of him, "Please follow me."

22 figures flew towards the high platform.

The moment he fell, Ning Lang felt an inexplicable aura pressure.

He looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "Flying up~"

The disciples of Xishu Jianmen and other sword cultivators also followed after seeing this, but they did not land on the high platform, they were just flying around, and some sword cultivators with low realm could only stand under the high platform and look up. on.

Xie Anan stood in the middle and placed the spirit sword in his waist on the sword stand above the high platform. In an instant, layers of light curtains appeared on the high platform. These light curtains covered the high platform like jade bowls, layer after layer. layer, looks very eye-catching.

"It's not too late, let's start." Xie Anan ordered directly.

Gao Yangming stood next to the high platform in the air, holding the list of people who advanced to the second round, and shouted loudly, "Guangling Xu Changzhi."

A dark-skinned man stepped forward with his sword in his hand, took a deep breath, took a step forward, and slashed towards the light curtain with his sword.

layer.

Two layers.

Sword Qi disappeared.

This sword, in the eyes of outsiders, was already a very stunning sword, but when it landed on the light curtain, it only shattered two layers.

"Two floors, the next one is Runan Zhang Pingchang."

While speaking, the light curtain was quickly repaired again.

The thin man's sword with similar strength slashed on the light curtain. He originally thought it could smash the third floor, but in the end, it was almost a little bit, and the sword qi dissipated when it was about to break through the third floor.

Everyone has only one chance and can only cut a sword.

In a blink of an eye, it was No.14.

"Qingchuan Wang Mao."

A middle-aged man with gray hair stepped forward with his sword in hand.

His eyes are focused.

After taking a few steps forward, stand straight.

The middle-aged man raised the sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy poured into the back of the sword, causing the sword to emit a dazzling light like the sun.

"broken!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The light curtain exploded continuously, tearing several layers in an instant.

Gao Yangming glanced at Wang Mao after seeing this scene, and then wrote down on the paper: "Sixth floor! The next Jingyang Changlei."

"So strong! The best result of more than ten people in the past was to cut through the fourth layer of light curtains, but he cut through the sixth layer, which is really unbelievable."

"Qingchuan Wang Mao, I remember him."

Another young man stepped up.

After drawing the sword, dropping the sword, and seeing that the light curtain only shattered three layers, the young man withdrew in disappointment.

A famous swordsman stepped forward.

A famous swordsman retreated again in disappointment.

"Next, Xiaopingshan is coming!"

"Juggernaut is about to play."

"Finally waited."

"I want to see how far apart I am from the four of them."

"Shh, don't talk, let's start."

Dongfang Lai smiled and stepped forward. He first held the sword on the far left, but after thinking about it, he still pulled out the middle of the three swords behind him.

This sword is much heavier than the other two, the body of the sword is nearly three feet, and the width is two fingers long.

Dongfanglai is the second oldest among the four, but he looks much younger than Lu Qingxuan, which should be a matter of mentality.

Before he raised his sword, the three of Chao Ninglang smiled and said, "Then I'll make a sample first?"

All three were silent.

Dongfang Lai withdrew his smile and raised the epee with one hand. The aura within the swords kept surging, and the powerful aura was transmitted to the right hand like a rolling wave. The epee finally fell when the sword was wrapped in aura.

"Wow!"

A brutal sword energy slashed towards the light curtain, and the originally indestructible light curtain shattered layer by layer like powder at this moment.

The audience's eyes widened one by one, dumbfounded.

Too domineering!
Is this the Wild Wave Kendo?

This gap is too big.

"The eighth floor, it's almost the ninth floor." Gao Yangming smiled, and after recording it on the bamboo slip, he shouted, "The next one, the female sword fairy Qiuyuebai."

Dongfanglai and Qiuyuebai passed by.

Qiu Yuebai didn't talk nonsense like Dongfang Lai did, he just drew out his long sword, raised it diagonally, and swung it down instantly.

An arc of sword energy was inconspicuous at first, but after hitting the light curtain, it made a loud sound of bursting the air, and its power was not much worse than Dongfanglai just now.

"The eighth floor, the next one." Gao Yangming looked at his name and said proudly, "Xishu Jianmen Lu Qingxuan!"

The disciples of Xishu Jianmen all lit up at this moment, and looked at the man in green robe on the high platform with admiration in their eyes.

Lu Qingxuan.

In Xishu Jianmen, his status is second only to the door owner Xie Anan.

But he seldom showed up, and spent years doing assiduous cultivation in a cave behind Xishu Jianmen.

Even so, the disciples have heard about Lu Qingxuan's deeds.

For example, with one enemy and four, facing the siege of four elders without losing the wind.

For example, a sword can open a river, and the sword qi will extend for twenty miles.

For example, kendo has reached its peak.

All kinds of deeds have made this Lu Qingxuan, who has a weak sense of existence, become a person with higher prestige than the door owner in Xishu Jianmen.

In full view.

Lu Qingxuan drew his sword dashingly, and in the midst of exclamations, he brazenly pulled out his sword, and the surging sword energy swept away, shattering inch by inch, and only the sound of breaking the air was left in his ears.

One floor, two floors, three floors... nine floors!
The sword energy completely tore apart the nine layers of light curtains before dispersing.

There were still reverberations.

In an instant, the voices were full of people.

"Lu Qingxuan, the Sword Sect of Xishu, deserves the sword armor this time!"

"It's so scary."

"If Dongfang Lai and Qiu Yubai had cultivated to the age of Lu Qingxuan, they might still have a chance to fight, but they are still far behind."

"Is this the true strength of the little uncle?"

Gao Yangming raised his pen and shouted, "Ninth floor, the next arrogant sect Ninglang!"

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(End of this chapter)