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Chapter 229 On the Sword Tomb

Chapter 229: On the Sword Tomb

After a while, everyone felt their eyes lit up.

Because they finally came to an end, except Jian Chen, the rest of the people had a little difficulty walking. When everyone saw the exit, they smiled.

"Junior Brother Dongchen, hold on for a while, we will be able to enter the sword tomb immediately. The meditation effect in it is far beyond this corridor, and there are endless mysterious weapons inside. See if you like it. If you can get recognized, you can still take it away. Of course, if you really can't hold on, remember not to force it."

Lin Xiaoyue spoke to Jian Chen, her words full of encouragement, and she felt that Jian Chen could no longer hold on.

After all, Jian Chen's cultivation level was only the peak of destiny, which was much worse than them. Moreover, Jian Chen's sword art only showed meticulousness and meticulousness, which barely reached the standard of entering the sword tomb. The lowest of them was also the peak of the late stage of meticulousness and meticulousness.

Jian Chen nodded slightly and said with a smile to Lin Xiaoyue.

"Sister Xiaoyue, I will work hard. You don't have to worry about me. If I can't hold on, I won't show off."

Lin Xiaoyue nodded. In fact, Lin Xiaoyue felt pressured at this time. The advantage of cultivation in this sword tomb is still relatively small, and it is mainly to test the cultivation of the sword.

Jian Chen glanced at the exit emitting light in front of him, his eyes lit up slightly. He had already felt the aura of the fragments of the Tianling Sword, and the aura was extremely rich.

After a while, the group came to the exit, and a huge underground space appeared in front of everyone. There were swords everywhere, some were suspended in the air, some were inserted in caves, and some were floating in the magma below.

Yes, this is a cave with lava everywhere below. Jian Chen felt a sense of heat coming to his face. This sense of heat also contained this endless sword intent, which doubled the pressure on everyone. At this time, Jian Chen also felt the tingling sensation from his body.

Not only was the tingling sensation on his body, Jian Chen was now pressing the endless sword intent, feeling like he was facing a mountain.

The same is true for Lin Xiaoyue and others. Although their cultivation level is as high as the sixth level, the sword art is far different from Jian Chen. Even Zhuge Shanhai is the same. He is meticulous and has a deep understanding of the smallest point and half a step. It seems that there is only a piece of paper, but it is like a difference between heaven and earth.

In this lava space, there are stone pillars that stretch forward all the way.

Zhuge Shanhai took the lead, jumped directly onto a stone pillar, and the rest of the people set off one after another.

Jian Chen did not hesitate, and jumped towards it and landed lightly on a stone pillar. As Jian Chen fell on the stone pillar, Jian Chen felt a sword intent coming from the stone pillar under his feet. Unpredictable, Jian Chen couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then looked at the stone pillar below in surprise.

"Every stone pillar here is sealed with a long sword of mysterious weapons. The grades of these swords are uneven, but at the lowest level is also a sixth-level existence. The most important thing is that the swords are all nourished by the sword cultivator's sword force or sword intent, so they are placed in this sword tomb and absorb the sword intent in this sword tomb. As time accumulates, these swords become extremely powerful. Junior Brother Dongchen, you must be careful next. If you feel that you have reached the limit, you must stop moving forward immediately."

Lin Xiaoyue next to her kept paying attention to Jian Chen. Seeing the confusion in Jian Chen's eyes, she immediately explained to Jian Chen, and her words were full of seriousness.

Jian Chen nodded slightly, then looked at the other stone pillars. If Lin Xiaoye were to follow, the fragments of the Tianling Sword would be likely to be in this stone pillar.

"Ling'er, have you sensed it?"

Jian Chen asked Xiao Ling'er.

"Master, at the innermost, I feel that it is a hundred feet away from you."

Xiao Ling'er spoke to Jian Chen.

After hearing this, Jian Chen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Now he was the first to follow the pillar, and he felt the pressure, a hundred feet away.

Jian Chen looked at hundreds of feet away, and there were hundreds of stone pillars, which made Jian Chen's scalp numb.

"Ling'er, can you guide the fragments of the Tianling Sword?"

Jian Chen looked at the place a hundred feet away and spoke to Xiao Ling'er.

This is not that Jian Chen has no confidence in himself, but that he cannot raise confidence at all.

"There is no way. The fragment has no spirit. It only has a wisp of my breath and some origin. I can't control it at all. Moreover, the sword intent here is too strong now, and it should have been suppressed."

Xiao Ling'er said helplessly to Jian Chen.

"I'm pretty self-aware."

At this time, Zhuge Shanhai and others had already left the place, especially Zhuge Shanhai, who had already stood on the tenth row of stone pillars, Lin Xiaoyue was on the eighth row of stone pillars, and Yang Donglin, the weakest, was also standing on the seventh row of stone pillars. Yang Donglin saw Jian Chen still on the first row of stone pillars, and said sneeringly.

Zhuge Shanhai and others also looked at Jian Chen, and Lin Xiaoyue glared at Yang Donglin. Yang Donglin felt Lin Xiaoyue's gaze and immediately shut up.

When Jian Chen heard Yang Donglin's words, he glanced at him faintly, and then leveraged his right foot.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Jian Chen jumped to Yang Donglin's side. Jian Chen stopped and looked at Yang Donglin very much. Then, under Yang Donglin's astonished gaze, Jian Chen jumped and went straight to the eighth row.

"you......"

Yang Donglin looked at Jian Chen's back and felt like he was like a clown, so angry that he couldn't speak.

He didn't expect that Jian Chen, who was despised by himself and kept being ridiculed by him, would be so deep that in the end the clown was actually himself.

Lin Xiaoyue also looked at Jian Chen in shock, then came to her senses and began to look at Jian Chen, as if she wanted to regain Jian Chen.

On the contrary, Zhuge Shanhai, Murong Bai, and Liu Yiye were not too surprised. Gong Ruyan also looked at Jian Chen with shock.

At this time, they understood a little in their hearts why Jian Chen was able to become the sword teaching tutor of the Tianjian Academy, and even Zhuge Shanhai and other Jianzi went to attend the class.

If they knew that the elders of Liantian Sword Academy and the Peak Master were secretly listening to Jian Chen's lecture, they would not know how wonderful the face would be.

"Junior Brother Dongchen, good."

Lin Xiaoyue looked at Jian Chen and shouted generously.

Jian Chen smiled slightly, then looked forward.

"Sister Xiaoyue, I'll take the lead."

Then Jian Chen stopped talking, and his body moved and kept jumping, directly surpassing Zhuge Shanhai. In just a few breaths, Jian Chen came to the 20th row of stone pillars. When he came here, Jian Chen felt the pressure doubled. At that moment, Jian Chen stopped and did not continue to move forward, but sat cross-legged.
Chapter completed!
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