Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Why, I got here?"

"However, you don't want to use your brain too much. You are here to challenge the Pavilion Lord's remnant of will. It is protected by Formation and will never be disturbed. , Now I will let you know how big the gap between you and me is!"

There are only two people in the great hall, and Wen Luohan talks more than outside. It seems , His indifferent appearance is also pretended.

After that, Wen Luohan carried the floating sword and slammed into the afterimage of the Guardian Nine Heavens sword scripture.

Hey!

At the moment when Wen Luohan took out the sword, the afterimage of sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes and drew out the lightsaber to greet him.

The two are fighting together, but what makes Wen Luohan more alarmed is that even if he took out the early Martial Spirit blessing, he still couldn't take any advantage.

That remnant of will, with ease, dispelled all his ultimate moves.

After only dozens of rounds, his vitality has already shown signs of failure.

"How is it possible?"

Wen Luohan felt vaguely uneasy as he watched the afterimages as thick as they were at the beginning, with no weak appearance at all.

"No, I don’t believe you can block my last sword!"

"I, Wen Luohan, is the first dísciple of Sword Pavilion. You must get it!"

Wen Luohan suddenly saw a flush of flushing on his face, which seemed to be cutting off one's means of retreat. When he took out a medicine pill, he swallowed it. Next moment, he The whole body's cultivation base has skyrocketed directly to Rank 2 Martial Sovereign!

In this way, under the blessing of Martial Sovereign, his battle strength has approached the ordinary Loose Immortal infinitely!

"Hanyuan ice is cut!"

"Give it to me!"

Looking at the thin and weak Wen Luohan bursting out of tyrannical coercion, Frost is condensed around the floating sword in his hand, as if to freeze the entire space in this great hall, a touch of ice-colored sword light suddenly condenses and forms, shattering the void, moving towards that afterimage of will bursts down.

Hah!

However, the afterimage did not let go. The breath of Loose Immortal rose suddenly, and the lightsaber in his hand, casually regretted.

clang!

There was another explosion of gold and stone, and the swept sword dao fluctuations made Ling Tian outside of Formation frown.

But Ling Tian looked at the Array Space swept by the breath storm, still shook the head.

This Wen Luohan is still not good.

In Formation, he was shocked by Jianwei, and Wen Luohan hit the Formation Formation, but his fiery eyes were still staring at the front, as long as the afterimage collapsed, then he was successful.

"This, no, it won't!"

"I don't believe it!"

But when the storm in space subsided, Wen Luohan discovered that Under the jade platform, the afterimage still exists. Even though the afterimage is already very thin, it still makes him challenge and fail.

Wen Luohan has tried his best, how can he accept such a result?

"What the hell is going on?!"

Wen Luohan was completely confused.

"tsk tsk, I wasted such a long time. You showed me, this is it?"

Outside Formation, Ling Tian shook his head, "You are afraid that I don’t understand what is the key to passing this Eighth Layer building."

"So, you are here."

Wen Luohan suddenly looked towards Ling Tian, ​​his face savage," You are talking nonsense, how could I not know the key to the 8th layer building? I can't make it through Wen Luohan, you can't even think about it!"

"haha, then you just wait outside!"

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"Remember when the time comes speak louder, I really can't hear you!"

Ling Tian smiled, that Wen Luohan had failed because of the challenge and was directly by Formation Throw out the 8th layer floor!

bang!

When Wen Luohan staggered and rolled down the steps from the 8th layer, under Saint Sword Mountain, the Martial Artists who were waiting quietly for the results were cry out in surprise.

Wen Luohan was the first to be thrown out! ?

Has the challenge failed?

They haven't seen Wen Luohan look so embarrassed for a long time.

"What's the matter? According to reason, Wen Luohan shouldn't fail."

At this time, even Nan Gongjin frowned and became confused, "The trump card In all cases, Wen Luohan’s cultivation base can directly enter Rank 2 Martial Sovereign, and it can completely fight Loose Immortal. Is this Eighth Layer building really such a pervert?"

" Maybe there are other reasons." Feng Zhiruo shrugged, "I don't know what is going on with Ling Tian."

"Can he be better than Jiang Wen Luohan?"

With a whisper, Nangong Jin still shook the head.

In the Eighth Layer building, Ling Tian has already taken action, and led the illusory shadow that had been restored to strength by Formation into the challenge space.

Ling Tian watched the entire battle with Wen Luohan just now, but he discovered that the battle strength of this remnant of will can fluctuate with the strength of the challenger.

So trying to skyrocket the cultivation base to challenge the afterimage is useless.

"This building is absolutely critical, what is it?"

Ling Tian holds the Abyss Dragon Sword, constantly blocking the afterimage's attack.

Faced with such a tyrannical existence, Ling Tian had already half-sheathed the Abyss Dragon Sword, and the Taichu Jing and the Dragon Phoenix Supreme had all activated, which was able to withstand resistance.

But if the stalemate continues, he can only follow in the footsteps of Wen Luohan.

"Mingyue can pass, how is she different from Wen Luohan?"

Ling Tian suddenly flashed rays of light in his eyes, and a bright light appeared, "I understand, it should be It’s the Martial Spirit of the beginning!"

"Mingyue is stronger than Wen Luohan. One is the Moon Sword in his hand, and the other is the Soul of the Moon. This is an ancient level in the beginning, not Wen Luohan. The water character soul can be compared."

"The Moon Sword cannot be copied. It should not be a condition for the 8th layer to pass the level. Then the rest is the energy limit of the original Martial Spirit!"

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"Perhaps it is because the Martial Spirit coercion erupted in an instant from the Ancient Grade Martial Spirit is far more tyrannical and quicker than the Ancient Grade Taichu, so when the remnant of the will is still in the future, it will be taken away. Kill!"

Thinking of this, Ling Tian's face raised a touch of excitement. When even holding up the Abyss Dragon Sword in his hand, the Martial Spirit word for battle rose from behind in the beginning, and instantly battled. The strength skyrocketed to the limit, and then the sword light flashed, cut down in awe!

Star Fragmentation Chen!

Exit!

This sword is too fast. In the space, the sword blessed by the power of Ling Tian's tyrannical Sword Domain almost tore the surrounding Formation. The imposing manner was about to skyrocket, and Abyss Dragon Sword had already been cut down.

pu!

With a muffled sound, the afterimage of the will is directly slashed by the sword light, and it collapses into a mass of pure and extremely pure energy.

On the jade platform, the bright jade slip also flies down.

Ling Tian held it in his hand and didn't look at it.

This jade slip can only be read once, and then it will collapse.

Although the Nine Heavens Sword Classic ranks among the quasi-sword techniques, it is still unable to match the Sword Controlling Art mention on equal terms, so Ling Tian has no plans to learn it.

In the future, this Sword Art is best left to those who can use it.

Putting up the jade slip, Ling Tian directly crossed the platform and walked behind the 8th layer building.

When Ling Tian's figure appeared behind the 8th layer building, on the stone steps leading to the last layer building, Wen Luohan was waiting downstairs in the 8th layer. A pair of eyes suddenly rounded.

Among them, it is full of incredible surprises.

"You, have you passed?!"

Wen Luohan stood there blankly, unable to believe his eyes.

How long is it that Ling Tian is capable of defeating that terrifying afterimage of will?