Chapter 5024 Twelfth Floor, Han Ling Sword Dao
On the Hidden Sword Plain, bursts of exclamations echoed in the open land, and all kinds of incredible comments spread little by little along with the exclamations.
For millions of years, the famous Sword Picking Tower has never been open to outsiders. Even if there were, those brave people who wanted to break into the tower would have their bones buried in the majestic tower.
Generally speaking, the reason why the Sword Picking Tower is famous is simply because only people with Xuanyuan bloodline are qualified and capable to enter and exit freely. If they are from other clans, once they enter the tower, they will definitely end up dead.
The reason is very simple. The restrictions in the Sword Picking Tower and the power of the fifteen types of swordsmanship are completely different between practitioners with Xuanyuan bloodline and people from other clans. There is a gap of nearly a hundred times in power.
For millions of years, there have been people who broke into the Sword Picking Tower for no good reason, but all the people who broke into the tower did not come out alive. They all left the Sword Picking Tower as dead bodies and were sent back to their respective places by the Xuanyuan tribe.
This has caused many people to question whether Xuanyuan Patriarch Wuding Sword Emperor received help from the gods when he refined this tower, otherwise the Sword Picking Tower would definitely not be so powerful.
For millions of years, Shijian Pagoda was so prestigious that even the leader of the four major alliances wanted to give three cents to the Xuanyuan clan.
And today, another tower trespasser appeared, but this person seemed to be very different from the previous tower trespassers. It only took him ten minutes to climb the eighth floor of the tower. The previous seven-story tower,
The seven ways of swordsmanship pose no threat to him.
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, streaks of brilliance are rushing in from the barrier gate outside the Hidden Sword Plain. Each of these brilliance is wrapped in a figure. Everyone has absolutely unfathomable strength. Hidden Sword
For the first time, the foreign gate of the plain was opened to the outside world without any precautions. This shows how much the Xuanyuan tribe attaches great importance to the foreign cultivators breaking into the tower. They actually want the powerful men from all the star realms to come and watch the ceremony.
On the eighth floor of the Sword Picking Tower, the flickering brilliance is projected into the sky, continuing to maintain the huge horizontal screen wall. On the wasteland on the eighth floor, Feng Jueyu's figure is ethereal, like mist and wind, flying past in an instant.
A second-grade lotus sword shot out across the wasteland on the eighth floor of the tower, shooting down a golden sword in the air, and then successfully climbed to the ninth floor of the tower.
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, more and more strong men arrived belatedly, hanging in groups in the air, staring at the huge shadow wall in the sky.
"How many floors are you on? Is it the ninth floor? It's too fast. Didn't it just start a quarter of an hour ago?"
"Miss Xuanyuan, I'm so polite."
"Hey, the two old formation masters are also here. Mr. Cong, I have admired you for a long time..."
"..."
The news that Feng Jueyu challenged the Sword Picking Tower was spread by the Xuanyuan clan on their own initiative. This was also the rule set by the Xuanyuan ancestor. Whenever someone from outside the clan challenged the Sword Picking Tower, they must tell the world and allow the whole world to practice.
Comrades came to watch the ceremony.
Rays of light stopped outside the Sword Picking Tower, and they gathered around Xuanyuan Pheasant, Ban Cong, Bao Yunlu, and Li Guiyuan. Everyone greeted each other and greeted each other. After a while, the outside of the Sword Picking Tower became even more lively.
Get up, the people who have just arrived are all strong men who practice near the Xuanyuan clan in the Northern Flame Star. They just learned that there is a lot of fun to see, and they immediately rush over. And many of them, although they are famous in the star realms,
They are not as big as Bao Yunlu and Li Guiyuan, but their physical strength is also extremely powerful. There are even many people who are familiar with the Xuanyuan clan and the two old formation masters.
Looking at the shadow wall projected on the nine-story tower, everyone was already chattering.
"Miss Xuanyuan, who are the people who broke into the tower?" An older strong man stood next to Xuanyuan Pheasant and asked curiously.
Xuanyuan Pheasant glanced at the old man and saw that he was an acquaintance. His eyes softened and he said: "A friend of mine needs to see his father because he has something important to do, so out of desperation, he asked to break into the tower."
When everyone heard this, they all looked incredulous: "Ah? What is so important that it can make him even risk his life? Isn't the Sword Emperor on the fifteenth floor now?"
Xuanyuan Pheasant nodded noncommittally and said: "Yes, my father had an enlightenment by chance a hundred years ago and made up his mind to master the sword on the fifteenth floor. He has not left the Sword Picking Tower for a hundred years."
Everyone looked at each other: "The fifteenth floor is the Wuding Sword Way, the strongest swordsmanship in the Sword Picking Tower. If you want to see the Sword Emperor, you must reach the fourteenth floor and defeat the Zhengyang Sword Intent that the Sword Emperor currently has. This, this
Aren’t you looking for death?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed and started to comment on Feng Jueyu's recklessness.
At this time, a middle-aged man asked: "Miss Xuanyuan, over the past millions of years, there should not be many people challenging the Sword Picking Tower. How many floors has the strongest person reached?"
For millions of years, there have been many people who disdain the Sword-Shifting Tower, but there are only a few who really dare to challenge the Sword-Shifting Tower. The Xuanyuan clan has clear records, and as far as the world knows, those few are bold enough to challenge it.
None of the people in the Sword-Shifting Tower left the Sword-Shifting Tower alive, they all died inside. Moreover, even their families, sects, and clans could not fault the Xuanyuan clan for a long time, let alone come to seek revenge.
When people with foreign surnames challenge the Sword Picking Tower, it is a spontaneous act. Life and death are determined by destiny. The Xuanyuan clan will never stop them. The entire challenge will be projected through special restrictions in the Sword Picking Tower, and the Xuanyuan clan will also invite everyone.
Watching the ceremony, this way, even if the person fails the challenge and dies in the tower, the family members of the deceased will be sincerely convinced and will not resent the Xuanyuan clan.
This is also the reason why Xuanyuan Patriarch Wu Ding insists on setting rules that must be announced to the world when breaking into the tower.
This rule is to tell the people of the world that challenging the Sword Picking Tower is the personal wish of the challenger, and the Xuanyuan clan will never interfere with it. Who can succeed in the challenge is their own ability.
When the middle-aged man asked about it, Xuanyuan Pheasant said: "Since our ancestors set up the Sword Picking Tower to teach the clan members how to practice swordsmanship, the total number of people who came to the Xuanyuan clan to challenge the Sword Picking Tower was only twelve, and the strongest one was
1.6 million years ago, Dongji Swordsman Xu Gonghang was in the state of perfection. He climbed to the 13th floor of the tower and died on the 13th floor. Lei Ji Sword Intention also happened after Xu Gonghang died in the Shijian Tower.
In the past 1.6 million years, no one has dared to challenge our clan’s tower.”
"I have heard about Dongji Swordsman Xu Gonghang. I heard that he must have been in the state of perfection when he died, right?"
"That's right." Xuanyuan Pheasant nodded, with a faint hint of worry on Juanxiu's face.
"Then what is the cultivation level of the person who broke into the tower at this time?"
Bao Yunlu took over the words: "The person who broke into the tower was Feng Jueyu who fought against the Zhuge family in Black Spring Mountain. He also has a supreme level of cultivation."
"Is it him?" Everyone sighed, obviously some people had also heard of Feng Jueyu's name.
But no matter how famous Feng Jueyu is, his cultivation is still not comparable to that of Dongji Swordsman Xu Gonghang back then, which has to be disappointing.
"If you dare to challenge the Sword Picking Tower in the supreme realm, no matter what the reason is, isn't this a way to die?"
"Yes, the cultivation level of the Supreme Realm is indeed low. Ever since Dongji Swordsman Xu Gonghang died in the Picking Sword Tower, everyone said that to pass the Picking Sword Tower, one must be half-step to the divine realm, but half
Who is Bu Shenming? He is a strong man who can defeat the void anytime and anywhere. Whoever has nothing to do is asking for trouble. If there are three advantages and two disadvantages, tens of thousands of years of cultivation will be destroyed in one day."
Everyone nodded in agreement: "Yes, after Xu Gonghang, he never challenged the Sword Picking Tower again. This Feng Jueyu is also too courageous. He is only in the supreme realm and dares to challenge the majesty of the Sword Picking Tower. This is not his own behavior.
Seeking death?"
Hearing someone ridiculing Feng Jueyu, Xuanyuan Pheasant showed displeasure in his eyes and scolded: "Everyone, since you are here, just watch the ceremony. The matter has not yet come to an end, and it is too early to say anything."
Hearing this, many people nodded and quickly calmed down the matter. They all looked up into the air. It didn't matter. They saw hundreds of rays of light shooting out at the same time on the tenth and eleventh floors of the Sword Picking Tower.
, on the huge screen wall, a figure rushed towards the stairs at the end, and the sword intent of the two-story tower failed to stop him, and was defeated by him continuously. Then the figure climbed up in one step.
The twelfth floor of the tower.
"Oh my god, it's so fast, I jumped two floors in a row..."
On the Hidden Sword Plain, exclamations echoed one after another. Seeing this, the strong men who came after hearing the news no longer commented on it, but became completely quiet, as if they didn't want to miss any key information.
The camera, eyes fixed on the screen wall.
Next to Xuanyuan Pheasant, Li Guiyuan had a solemn look on his face. He clenched his palms tightly unconsciously and murmured to himself: "From now on, it is the most critical three levels. It depends on whether Feng Xiaoyou can pass the test.
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Bao Yunlu looked at Li Guiyuan, beads of sweat falling from his forehead.
Ban Cong was also staring closely at the screen wall, his throat was rolling, and he was secretly sweating for Feng Jueyu.
The earth was silent, and everyone was looking up at the shadow wall. At this time, Feng Jueyu, who came to the twelfth floor, also saw a snow-silver giant sword that split the sky and the earth.
"Han Ling Sword Dao!"
High in the sky, four big characters as white as snowflakes appeared out of thin air, and heavy snowflakes filled the sky. Thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains welcomed Feng Jueyu into this cold and turbulent world.
At the end of the world, the stairs have been completely frozen by the cold air, and under the stairs is the cold snowy silver sword, with all kinds of light waves flowing, the aura of charm soaring into the sky, big talismans, and a halo surrounding it,
Catering to the cold wind, it seemed as if there was a sad song from heaven and earth, shocking people's hearts.
Chapter completed!