"But how can a Nascent Soul Realm cultivate a sword energy?" Jian Chen, a sword genius, said.

"No, Jian Chen, your idea is wrong. The human race's martial arts practice method has not always existed. It was developed by countless sages of our human race step by step. To this day, it is close to perfection. But it is precisely because of its perfection that the human race's cultivation has been unchanged and step-by-step for thousands of years. In the end, I fell into a situation of sticking to the rules and unable to improve. But as long as it is a product created by man, it has the possibility of change, and the same is true for martial arts practice. You can't do it.

Maybe it's just because you don't have enough ability or are too limited to your own cognition. For example, now, you have received too much orthodox martial arts knowledge since childhood, so you think that the sword aura should not appear in a Nascent Soul realm warrior, so you don't want to try to change it. This young man is different. I observed that his martial arts without teachers and school may have been taught by himself since childhood. Not only is he very knowledgeable, but he is completely unbounded by the orthodox martial arts thoughts, and his pursuit of martial arts is also unrestrained." Dongyue Jianzun said.

Jian Chen opened his eyes wide, learned to become a talented person, and was free of charge. Although it was easy to say it in eight words, he really wanted to do it, but he didn't know how difficult it was. There were no mentors in the world, and there were more people who practice martial arts by themselves. But I have never heard of how many people could break the scope of human martial arts practice and eventually become a school of their own.

In addition to being unbound to the point of thinking, we must also have sufficient understanding and talent. The person in front of us seems to be such a genius who is rare in a thousand years. No wonder even Dongyue Sword Master would say that he is a treasure.

The Martial Saint Canglan and the Saint Book Goddess looked at each other and both understood the surprise in each other's eyes.

That was a treasure. They all said in their hearts that if such people were sent to the imperial capital, I am afraid the queen would be interested in it, because it is already difficult, or impossible, for those like them who are at the peak of the human race to achieve further improvement. But if someone can break this situation, then those who can go further will definitely stand out from all the strongest people who have reached the Great Saint's cultivation level and become the real strongest in the world.

Although these seem a bit fantastic now, the Holy Book Goddess knows about the Queen and knows that she will definitely be interested. She is already the supreme emperor in the world, but she still wants to get more.

The Holy Book Goddess had already made a secret decision in her heart. When this person came down, no matter what the other party would, she would definitely bring him back to the imperial capital. She believed that the queen would like this gift.

The people below the steps were talking, pointing at the abnormal situation that appeared on Su Junbao, all wanting to give their own opinions and answers. Only Su Junbao sat here, his heart was empty. He even forgot who he was and why he came here. In his sea of ​​consciousness, there was only the sword light soaring in the sky.

So sharp and unstoppable, as his mind points to, everywhere he passes, he is invincible.

Slowly, he stood up. His sword had broken, but at this time people seemed to see another sword. His man was another sword. The majestic sword intent condensed on him, and the world changed color. The sword energy rushed straight into the sky. The originally clear sky began to be covered with dark clouds. A huge hole-like cloud formed above his head, which seemed to collapse at any time.

People have never seen such a strange celestial phenomenon, nor have they seen such a powerful sword intent. Even a saint has not been able to trigger the celestial phenomena by relying on the sword intent alone.

Now the human-shaped sword stood up, slowly moved forward, and began to climb upwards. He did not give up, but wanted to be taller and stronger.

One step, two steps, three steps, each step, every step of step will cause cheers and noises on Lingyue Peak. This process may be very long, but people are willing to wait and want to see what height this rare wizard can reach today.

Finally, Su Junbao stood on the eighth floor, but here, he did not encounter any enemies, or the sound of Feng Xiyue left a message appeared. People only saw that after he climbed up, he slowly did it on the spot, his body still moving, and he didn't know what was going on, and few people knew what was going on in the eighth floor of the martial arts stairs.

"Hey, handsome guy, how can we calculate these eight layers?"

Hua Wanzi looked up from the audience and saw that Su Junbao was not moving and there was no danger for the time being, but she was still worried. If you want to know the specific situation, she asked a person next to him who looked quite knowledgeable.

There were few people standing here. When the man looked back, he found that it was a sexy and hot wild woman talking to him. He was suddenly overjoyed and was about to put on the most casual look and do something, but the other party's problem stumped him.

"I don't know that since ancient times, there have been very few people who have passed the seventh level, and there are very few records about the seventh level. Girls care so much, so wait and see!" He said respectfully, with a smile in his eyes.

The appearance of the woman in front of me is at least among the new female disciples. The key is her rare good figure, her hip shape and long legs... The Confucian scholar couldn't help but swallow his saliva just by looking at it. He was looking forward to officially entering the Shenxiao Palace. He knew such a beautiful classmate to add some color to his future life in Shenxiao Palace. Moreover, he looked at the other person's face and didn't know where he had seen it.

However, when Hua Wanzi heard the other party's answer, he seemed a little excited, and turned a blind eye to the other party's enthusiastic gaze, and his eyes were only staring at the figure above the stairs.

Of course, there is no one in a thousand men, but compared to seeing from a distance, Hua Wanzi hopes that he is by his side now, can chat, fight and act coquettishly, rather than be worried at all times.

This may be what Alaisha and the others think.

However, Su Junbao can no longer feel their existence at all. Since he stepped onto the eighth level, his spiritual sense seemed to be involuntarily pulled into another time and space.

There, Su Junbao had already confirmed that it was not on Lingyue Peak, surrounded by white clouds, and there was no one who could see a figure. The surrounding environment was only a huge round platform floating in the air. The tabletops were all made of flat bluestones, and around the bluestone round platform were twelve white jade monuments that were also suspended in the air. The white jade monuments seemed to be engraved with words and paintings.
Chapter completed!