At this moment, outside the Spirit-Sealing Pagoda, on top of seven huge peaks, monks from one hundred top sects, different scenes appeared in front of them.

They are qualified to observe the specific situation of each monk who participated in the re-examination, and everyone's focus is different, so this situation occurred.

The seven major cultivators of the Seven Dao Sect were sitting in mid-air, smiling and talking softly.

In front of them, there were dozens of scenes intersecting continuously, and what they showed was the performance of the monks who participated in the trial in the Spirit Sealing Tower.

"Huh?" Palace Master Lingye of the Taiqing Palace, with swaying black hair, seemed to have discovered something. His eyes were shining brightly. He stretched out his finger and moved his finger gently on one of the pictures. The picture he was about to switch to suddenly stopped.

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Palace Master Lingye's actions immediately attracted the attention of the other six major cultivators.

"Palace Master Lingye, have you discovered any good seeds?" Temple Master Shuiyue said softly, while focusing on the picture.

This is a bald man more than two meters tall. It has only been a quarter of an hour since he entered the tower, and this man has already reached the sixth floor.

What's even more surprising is that this person's body seems to contain endless thunder, which is poured out at his feet!

In the sixth layer of illusion space filled with yellow sand, the bald man instantly transformed into a dazzling figure of thunder and lightning. Countless thunder and lightning rushed out of his body and spread all over his body along his feet.

The next moment, under the protection of thunder and lightning, the bald man seemed to be teleporting, and a strange trajectory flashed through the void. In just a few breaths, he passed by the yellow sand giant rising from the desert and broke into the teleportation room.

In the magic circle.

After five breaths, the aura flickered, and the bald man had already entered the seventh floor of the Spirit Sealing Tower.

"It turned out to be a dual practice of lightning magic and body refining. It's a bit interesting..." Xuankong Saint Master also became a little more interested at this time. As soon as his heart moved, information about this bald man came to everyone's attention.

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"Lin Guihai, thirty-five years old, has perfected the golden elixir, cultivated both Dharma and Body, and comes from the Lin family in Zhongtian."

"It's from the Zhongtian Lin family, no wonder..." Palace Master Lingye murmured.

"It's not bad. His system of exercises is quite suitable for both Taiqing Palace and Longxiang Temple." Headmaster Chang Geng also nodded slightly and commented.

Lin Guihai was the first participating monk to attract the attention of Dao Zong.

But he definitely won't be the only one.

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Inside the Seal of the Spirit Pagoda.

Boom boom boom!

The roars of battle continued to sound one after another, and spiritual power fluctuated.

This is a huge ocean.

Fifteen early stage three sea beasts were lurking in the sea water, constantly launching surprise attacks on Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan, on the other hand, showed an attitude of fighting to the end, with no intention of retreating.

The sword energy gossamer replaced the sword armor that consumed a lot of spiritual energy for protection. He held the peach blossom and kept passing over the sea, like a navigation system, and suddenly thrust out his sword towards the seemingly calm sea below.

puff!

It was such a seemingly unprovoked sword attack, but it struck a real object.

It was a sea monster that looked like an octopus.

The sharp sword energy that enveloped the sword immediately broke into dozens of sword energy hairsprings, which penetrated deep into the body of the sea monster, and then with a slight twist, strangled it into countless pieces of stumps.

Lu Qingshan did not stop the pace of killing, setting off wave after wave in the ocean. The sea monsters' spells attacked Lu Qingshan, but they were all disintegrated by the sword energy threads wandering around him.

Wan Jian Jue can be used both offensively and defensively, and the gain in his strength is indeed visible to the naked eye.

As the last sea monster was cut into pieces by Lu Qingshan, the smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

Lu Qingshan's heart was slightly shaken.

Although he knew that what he saw before him was an illusion, this scene was still so real that he couldn't believe it.

Even though their cultivation level is not too high, no matter how strong their transformed opponents are, they will not exceed the Nascent Soul stage. However, it is still conceivable that to support the operation of such a huge illusion array, the amount of spiritual stones consumed every moment will be

What a huge sum.

Only the Seven Great Sects and Daxia, which stand at the top of the world of cultivation, can spend so much just for a test without frowning.

A teleportation aura enveloped Lu Qingshan.

As long as all the guarding illusions are killed, the participating monks will be automatically transported to the next level.

This is to cut off the behavior of some monks who want to gain more time to restore their own status by delaying entering the teleportation circle.

Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, feeling that the killing sword intent had increased a little, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

The more you kill, the more you improve!

As long as he can persist to a high enough level, perhaps, before the retest is over, he will have a chance to upgrade the Killing Sword Intent to the Unity Realm!

The improvement in fighting spirit brought by sword intent is a qualitative change.

In the early stage of the Golden Elixir, when the Dragon Bird Sword was attached with the killing sword intention, the speed of the flying sword could be increased from seven times the speed of sound to twelve times the speed of sound.

This was almost a doubling of the terrifying increase, but it was only the effect of the weak killing sword intent.

The power of artistic conception is self-evident.

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The scene in front of him changed, and in the next moment, Lu Qingshan appeared on the fourth floor of the Spirit Seal Pagoda.

This is a desert.

When he appeared, the sound of Haloxylon was heard in the desert.

Then, twenty huge sand scorpions slowly climbed out of the quicksand, their hammer-like scorpion tails swaying slowly, flashing with bursts of cold light.

Lu Qingshan did not rush out of the safe zone this time.

Each level of the Spirit-Sealing Pagoda is getting harder and harder. His style of play requires him to maintain his combat power at its peak, and the slight improvement in killing sword intent also takes some time to understand.

Therefore, he will make the most of this day's rest time!

While Lu Qingshan was still working steadily and taking his time, more monks chose to go all out and sprint like crazy.

Some people have even broken into the ninth floor.

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Outside the Fengling Pagoda.

When the first monk broke into the ninth floor, almost all the monks from the major sects turned their attention to this monk.

On the ninth floor of the wood environment, fifty black panther monsters were wandering in the forest, looking angry.

Because, they have sensed that someone has just entered this place, but they have been unable to find the human figure. They can only patrol back and forth like headless flies.

The next moment, a violent light of spiritual power suddenly flashed above the teleportation circle behind them.

A young monk wearing a gray robe, through unknown means, had passed all the black panther monsters and stood in the teleportation circle.

After discovering this scene, all the black panther monsters immediately fell into a state of madness, trying frantically to stop the gray-robed monk.

In their mouths, spiritual power fluctuations are generated, and a black ball of light condenses at an extremely fast speed.

Then they aimed at the gray-robed monks in the teleportation circle and spit out this huge black ball of light, with astonishing fluctuations and terrifying power.

But the next moment, the gray-robed monk just stretched out his finger and lightly drew it in front of himself, and a deep gap appeared in the blink of an eye.

This gap is like a huge mouth, swallowing up all the black light balls without causing any fluctuations.

Then, the gray-robed monk disappeared from the ninth floor and appeared on the tenth floor of the Spirit Sealing Tower.
Chapter completed!