The strongest sword god system

Tu Bang?

The Langya Sword Pavilion is no stranger to most of the Langya Sect disciples. Even Su Bai once practiced in the Langya Sword Pavilion, and the illusion in it is very helpful for practicing martial arts and honing body skills.

And the Langya Sword Pavilion Ranking List is an existence that countless disciples of the Langya Sect are fanatical about. As long as they can be on the Langya Sword Pavilion Ranking List, they can get the Langya Sword Pavilion rewards. Su Bai vaguely remembers that he was ranked [-]th on the Langya Sword Pavilion Ranking List .

"What's going on?" Su Bai frowned. He knew that Tan Shumo's temper could show such an expression, which meant that something happened to Langya Jiange.

"It's the Great Yan Emperor Sect. Huang Xuanye is leading the Great Yan Emperor Sect disciples to attack the ranking list of the Langya Sword Pavilion. Most of our Langya Sect disciples have been squeezed out by them." Tan Shumo said bitterly.

"Langya Sword Pavilion doesn't belong to our Langya Sect, so why can the disciples of the Great Yanhuang Sect go in and practice?" Su Bai turned his head and looked at Sad Love Song, who was also frowning.

Sad love song pondered: "When Jianyu was founded, most of the practice places of the 25 sword domains were unconditionally open to other sects. The same is true for Langya Jiange of our Langya sect. As long as the disciples of other sects can pay a certain amount of sword You can enter the Langya Sword Pavilion to practice if you donate domain contribution points... But for so long, the disciples of each sect have been cultivating in their own sect's practice place, and have not gone to other sect's practice places to practice."

Speaking of this, there was a sudden chill in Sad Love Song's empty eyes, and his tone gradually became harsh: "Obviously, Huang Xuanye brought the disciples of the Great Yan Emperor Sect to the Langya Sword Pavilion this time to slap his face. To hit our Langya Sect s face."

"Jianyu doesn't allow disciples to fight now, especially after yesterday's incident, even when they are outside, Huang Xuanye deliberately planned to come to Langya Sword Pavilion to slaughter the list, obviously to target you." Han Xuanjuan chuckled road.

"If he wants to play, then I'll play with him." Su Bai's slightly frowned brows stretched out, his lips pursed into a smile, and he turned around and jumped off the Langya Doutai first.

Sad Liange, Tan Shumo and the others looked at each other, and immediately followed Su Bai, leaving the disciples of various sects in a daze around.But they soon came back to their senses.His eyes looked at the direction of Su Bai's departure with some teasing eyes, and then quickly followed, at the same time,

Huang Xuanye brought the news that the disciples of the Great Yan Emperor Sect had slaughtered the list in Langya Jiange.It also quickly spread out in the sword field.

"Langya Sword Pavilion?" On the attic in the distance.The young man was a little confused and asked, "Where is that place?"

"It's similar to our Demon Soul Trial Tower in Bloody Ya. I went there some time ago, but the Langya Sword Pavilion is several times more difficult than the Trial Tower. I heard that even Legend of Chuxiu failed to break through the Langya Sword Tower Ninth floor... But that was also Chu Xiu's legend back then. With Chu Xiu's current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to break through the ninth floor of the sword tower." Luo Ling explained, then looked at the young man, "Brother, are you interested in going to Langya Sword Pavilion? ?”

"After all, it's just some small troubles. With this time, I might as well go back and study the Blood Transforming Sword Sutra." The young man slowly looked away, stretched his waist, and immediately said to Luo Ling who was beside him: "By the way, I have almost refined the blood essence you brought yesterday, don’t forget to bring a few more barrels with you when you come later.”

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Langya Sword Pavilion.

In the past, the Langya Sword Pavilion was the training place where many disciples of the Langya Sect gathered, but recently, the Langya Sword Pavilion is almost crowded with people, and it is densely packed. There are flickering figures spreading to the end of the line of sight. The noisy noise is here. The area diffused, deafening.

Many Langya Sect disciples gathered here, and all of them looked solemnly at the stone sword standing in the clouds. The fonts flashed on it were dazzling, which was particularly piercing. The names that appeared on these stone swords in the past were all They are Langya Sect disciples, but now most of their names have been replaced by some unfamiliar names.

"Is this the ranking list of the Langya Sword Pavilion that your Langya Sect is proud of? I thought the trial tower of the Langya Sword Pavilion would be a bit difficult, but now it seems that it is just an ordinary trial fantasy. Compared with the Jiufutu Hell Pagoda of the Zongzong, it is still a bit inferior." A young man in black folded his arms and looked at the disciples of Langya Sect who were glaring at each other with a sneer in his eyes. The Yanhuangzong disciples also had sneers on their faces, and there was an unconcealable arrogance in their eyes.

"I just feel a little pity for the contribution points of the Sword Domain. I heard that if a disciple of their Langya Sect gets on the ranking list of the Langya Sword Pavilion, the Langya Sect will reward them. But we are all on the list, and the Langya Sect didn't give out any rewards." to express."

"Hehe, senior brother, it's good that Langya Sect didn't blow us away. He also said... I'd better say a few words, and wait for senior brother Huang Xuanye to come out. Legend has been squeezed out, if squeezed out, the faces of the guys from Langya Sect would be so stinky at that time..."

Listening to the arrogant words of the disciples of the Great Yan Emperor, the faces of the disciples of the Langya Sect suddenly became gloomy, especially the disciples with some fiery tempers directly opened their mouths and cursed: "Beyond Senior Brother Chuxiu? Such words are regarded as your Great Yan Emperor! Zong's Shi Xuan didn't dare to say it easily, he, Huang Xuanye, was just a swordsman at best, and he wanted to trample Senior Brother Chu Xiu under his feet."

"Really? When Senior Brother Huangxuanye occupies the top spot, I want to see if you are still as stubborn as you are now." The young man in black sneered, his eyes fell far away, then There is a towering Jianta Mountain, with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Senior brother Chuxiu's points on the Langya Jiange leaderboard are all points from a few years ago, so he, Huang Xuanye, has the nerve to challenge."

And the moment the young man in black's voice just fell, a teasing laughter rippling in the sky, and then dozens of figures came across the sky.

Hearing this familiar voice, the Langya Sect disciple immediately raised his head. When he looked at the figure in white, the gloom on his face disappeared instantly, and deafening cheers immediately echoed in the world, "It's Su Bai! The leader... and the leader of the sad song."

Stepping on the sky, Su Bai's figure flashed towards him. He raised his eyes and looked at the stone sword standing among the clouds. He found that his ranking had dropped from 400 to more than [-], and he was even about to fall. Out of the leaderboard.

However, most of the changing rankings are located after the top [-]. After all, the points before the top [-] are very huge.

Especially the top ten, the points are not easily surpassed.

"Has Huang Xuanye already gone in?" Su Bai turned his head and looked at a Langya Sect disciple.

"Well, he entered the sword tower around dawn, and it has been several hours since now." The disciple replied softly.

Hearing this, Su Bai nodded slightly, and took the lead to walk towards the sword tower ahead, and the Langya Sect disciples on both sides immediately dispersed to make way for him.

In front of the sword tower, an elderly figure remained motionless like an old monk sitting in meditation.

When Su Bai walked into the sword tower, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and locked onto the approaching Su Bai. Then, a look of surprise appeared on his wrinkled face, "First level of innate realm, little guy, I remember you When I came here last time, I was only at the eighth level of condensed energy, and this level of cultivation speed is really as shocking as the suzerain said..."

"I have seen the senior." Su Bai bowed slightly and saluted. He did not neglect the old man in front of him. Although he could not detect any aura fluctuations in the latter, he had an intuition that the strength of the old man in front of him very strong.

"This time, it seems that my Langya Sect is indeed going to produce an extraordinary character, ha ha." The old man squinted his eyes, as if looking at Su Bai for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Go in. The little guy from the Great Yan Emperor Sect threatened to go in before going in." To occupy the top position of the Langya Sword Pavilion, but how can this top position fall into the hands of a disciple from a foreign sect."

"The top place on the list can only belong to our Langya Sect." Su Bai saluted the old man again, and then strode toward the Langya Sword Pavilion in strides, until the endless darkness swallowed up Su Bai's figure, and the slightly dead Langya Sword Pavilion finally appeared. There was a commotion again, apparently discussing the matter in front of them.

The endless darkness engulfed Su Bai's sight, and the sounds of gold and iron horses approached from a distance, and rang in Su Bai's ears.

When the light in front of him became bright again, Su Bai was already in a boundless blood-colored sand plain, with strong winds, and the bloody sand rolled straight into the sky.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Su Bai was a little nostalgic. When he first entered the sword tower, he used this level of illusion to hone himself. There have been earth-shaking changes, and the illusion of this level has no effect on me."

boom!boom!

The deadly blood-colored sand suddenly shook violently. Su Bai looked up, and at the end of the blood-colored sand, an incomparably fierce blood-colored iron cavalry rode out, dragging a bright giant knife, and swept straight towards it like lightning. Come.

In an instant, Su Bai felt that there were more than ten thousand cold breaths locking him.

It's just that these auras are insignificant to Su Bai. He lifted his right hand slightly, and there were ripples in the world, and then, the terrifying sword intent surged out from these ripples, turning into a sword wind and sweeping across the place. In the whole world, these sharp sword winds are filled with Su Bai's sword intent, and those cavalry were blown by these sword winds before they rushed forward, whether it was the knights on them or the ones under his crotch. When the sword wind blows down, the steed is fragmented and bloody.

"Congratulations to the host's proficiency of Heart Sword Art (unknown) +1"

"Congratulations to the host's proficiency of Heart Sword Art (unknown) +1"

The sound of the system rang in Su Bai's ears. Su Baiwei closed his eyes and walked in the army like a stroll in a garden. The sword wind rippling from his side was sometimes like a warm spring breeze, extremely gentle, and sometimes like a hurricane, terrifying. Ferocious... (to be continued...)