Chapter 401 The Eighth Level, Attention from All Parts

Author: Gunpowder is heavy

This scene developed too fast, which made Ning You feel a little unbelievable.

Although he had comprehended hundreds of sword techniques and had a little inspiration for his "sword art", the inspiration was extremely rough and not perfect. It still needs to be practiced and improved step by step to create his own sword technique.

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But... Baoshu actually directly pulled him into the "creation time and space" and directly evolved this "grass judgment" with an incredible power!

"Is it actually a skill that helps me deduce magic tricks? Could it be that the change that occurred after devouring five hundred wisps of Taoist rhyme last time? Or is it because I have never created magic tricks myself?"

"What is the last missing word in all Dharmas...the book of the wonderful treasure of heaven? "

The "sense of drowning" disappeared, Ning You returned to the real world again. He gently stroked the treasure book, muttering to himself, and was full of doubts.

But Baoshu could not answer, and the light on its body was dim and seemed to have consumed a lot of power. The Taoist rhyme, which had originally been left with more than two hundred strands, disappeared more than half, leaving only more than one hundred strands.

This time, the "creation method" actually consumed Ning You's 100 wisps of the charm of the Tao, which was terrifying.

"But... it's all worth it."

Ning You closed his eyes slightly, recalling everything he had just experienced, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

One sword cuts the soul, one Qi transforms into the Three Pure One, Kill, the extreme, transforms the Three Swords, divides the soul and stands together, and integrates into Ning You's own swordsmanship... finally completed.

This is an extremely magical sword technique. If you want to practice this sword, the first thing is to use the sword to cut the soul and divide your soul into three wisps, just like one qi transforming into three purities, creating three clones.

These three clones have no emotions, only focus on swords, and each has its own strengths. They are divided into killing swords, extreme swords, and transforming swords.

The most amazing thing is that these three real people of swordsmanship are deducing sword techniques all the time, bringing one of them to the extreme.

If there are different types of sword techniques that are instilled in them, as "nutrients", their sword art deduction can be accelerated quickly.

These three swordsmans are like the incarnation of the Great Dao of Swords. They can devour all sword techniques in the world as nutrients, and are extremely affectionate with swords. They are extremely pure and can be self-deduction based on devouring.

It can be said that as long as Ning You lived long enough or absorbed enough sword techniques, his sword skills... are invincible and have infinite growth.

"The ultimate Tao...the wonderful method. Although this sword skill is deduced by the treasure book, it was created by me after all. In short, I, Ning, is also half the ultimate Taoist wonderful master..."

Ning You couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.

This sword technique seems to have cut off the sword's law, turned into seeds, and cultivated in the body of a monk.

As long as the practice time is long enough and the nutrients absorbed are enough, sooner or later, the sword cultivator will be the most powerful person.

This sword already has a trace of Taoist rhyme.

However, it takes a long time. With Ning You's foundation in practicing more than a hundred sword techniques, he can only cultivate the three sword spirits to the level of a real person.

But this is enough for him to sweep the seventh level, or even the eighth level, which is not impossible. After all, his integration of the three swordsmanship is far beyond what ordinary real sword cultivators can stop.

"Since that's the case, then start..."

Ning You recalled his experience just now and was sure that there were no mistakes and no hesitation. He directly slashed at his soul with a sword.

"bass!"

An indescribable severe pain came from the soul. Ning You felt that he had been torn apart alive. Countless true meanings of swordsmanship scattered out in chaos, turning into sword talismans flying in the air.

But he had already experienced all this and was prepared in his heart. He just gathered his mind and gathered his sword intent with all his strength, turned it into three wisps, and integrated it into three primordial spirits.

"boom!"

The various sword techniques that Ning You studied before evolved into flowing light, like nutrients, integrated into the three souls.

The soul grew stronger and the pain disappeared. Ning You felt that he seemed to have touched the legendary sword path. The sound of the sword sounded echoed in his ears and was stirring endlessly.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three months have passed.

At this moment, six months have passed since the birth of Jiumiao Sword Pill. Everyone in Jiuzhou knows that countless sword cultivators have gone to Qianzhang Tower to see the charm of Jiujiu Sword Pill.

Even if I can't get this sword pill, if I can see the supreme sword technique for sacrificing the sword pill, I will have no regrets in this life.

For a moment, the wind and clouds surging, and more and more monks in the Jianxu Secret Realm were.

But not many people are truly expected to compete for the Jiumiao Jianwan Pill.

Most people are just making soy sauce. Only those with more than eighth floors are qualified to look at the Supreme Sword Pill from afar.

In order to allow his disciples and sword cultivators in the world to see this rare event, Qianzhanglou also held a unique ceremony for this.

The light flowed, and outside the Jianxu Secret Realm, there was a huge light curtain showing the situation above the eighth level of the Jianxu Secret Realm.

Among them, there is also a small golden light curtain with handwriting flowing on it, showing various code names.

"A ordinary person in Qingzhou, the ninth floor."

"Fan Feibai, ninth floor."

"The defeated dog is like a cloud, the ninth floor."

"I only love swords in my life, the ninth level."

"The First Sword Immortal of Sanbao Mountain, the Eighth Level."

"The Avenue is on Shangqing, the eighth floor."

"God of Wealth, the eighth floor."

"Who can beat me, the eighth level."

“…”

The golden characters are flowing endlessly, showing various code names. A rough plan is that there are twenty people, including four people on the nine floors and sixteen people on the eight floors.

These are all the peerless sword immortals in Jiuzhou. They gather here and are the strong contenders of Jiumiao Sword Pills.

"The ninth level is already the second realm of real people. With such strength, I have never deduced the Supreme Sword Sutra and won the recognition of Jiumiao Sword Pill?"

Outside the secret realm, a large number of monks gathered together, staring at the light curtain in front of them, and some of them raised puzzled questions.

"The Supreme Sword Sutra is not that easy to establish. Four of the nine floors, two of whom are real people from Qianzhanglou, and two of them are mortals. They have been on the ninth floor for nearly ten years, and have created them.

Several powerful sword techniques, but the supreme sword scriptures have never been seen, so it is difficult and difficult!"

"The deduction of kendo requires learning from many schools and understanding the great way. These four people are already hard to match. I am afraid that new stimulation is needed to create something."

"No hurry. There were only ten monks in the eighth level, but now there are sixteen, and several of them are famous kendo real people in Jiuzhou. They have been fighting on the eighth level for several months and are about to decide the outcome.

As long as someone wins, his understanding of swordsmanship will increase greatly, and there is no chance to create the Supreme Sword Sutra."

"You guys say, can you find a new master for Jiumi Sword Pill this time?"

"The Nine Miao Sword Pill was hovering in the building for nearly ten years but no one had successfully refined it. In the end, the owner of the building used his great insight and defeated all the heroes in the sword and went straight to the tenth floor before he could be refined..."

"What a talent for the owner of the post. He is the Lord of Yuehuazan. He has been seen in hundreds of years. Today, I am afraid that it will never be able to find such a genius again. Maybe this sword pill will be left in the post for a long time.

Now!"

Among the crowd, someone sighed.

The judging criteria for the Supreme Sword Sutra is very simple. It is to give you the cultivation level at this level. You can defeat all the same level and enter the tenth level, and have the power of the land gods. This is the Supreme Sword Sutra.

And no one has stepped into the tenth floor for many years.

Ge Zhengqing was counted as one at that time, and the owner of Qianzhang Tower calculated as one at one at the time, and then... no one stepped in for hundreds of years.

Therefore, many people are not optimistic about this dispute over the Swordmaru.

The Supreme Sword Sutra is not so easy to create. If someone can create the Supreme Sword Sutra, it means that as long as this person does not die, he will have a great chance to enter the land fairyland!

How many land gods are there in the sixteen major sects in the world, including the demon clan, barbarian clan, and casual cultivators?

That is the ultimate combat power that can suppress a sect for thousands of years, and it is easy to be born.

Although the Sword Xu Secret Realm gathers heroes from all over the world, it is still difficult to give birth to the land gods and the Supreme Sword Sutra.

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At this time, while everyone was talking, a handsome figure walked out of the quiet room on the back mountain and stepped into the secret realm of Jianxu.

His figure shook and appeared directly on the seventh floor.

"Fellow Taoist Yuye, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have gained some insights into the sword Tao recently. Why not have a match between you and me?"

As soon as this person appeared, an old man with a scar on his throat came up and invited him.

Ning You glanced at Lang Yongjun, then glanced at the seven-story secret realm with an increasing number of people, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I will have a duel today, but I don't know which one you will be..."

Ning You's tone was faint, but Lang Yongjun frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Yuye, are you going to... start the battle of 100 people again?"

How long has it been? It’s only six months before the other party will start the battle of a hundred people again?
To be continued...