The swordsman's body suddenly twisted strangely, and unexpectedly escaped from the range of the sword shadow. Tang Lin's eyes flashed, the sword light in his hand burst out, his figure swayed, his feet shrank to the ground, and he pressed closely against the swordsman to kill.
The sword light enveloped the swordsman again.
The swordsman was completely unable to dodge due to Tang Lin's fast movement, so he resisted the blow.
Bang!
The swordsman's body was knocked upside down.
Tang Lin's body contains the power of ninety-nine dragon patterns. Although it is only in the Holy Body realm, in terms of power alone, it has reached the life chart realm!
The swordsman's body hit the wall hard, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He fell to the ground. After a moment, he got up again and said to Tang Lin: "You passed, please."
boom
A passage opened behind him.
Tang Lin gasped slightly, put away the magic sword, and walked towards the passage.
The ninth floor.
Tang Lin took a short rest, then opened the sword door and entered.
An indifferent swordsman stood in front of Tang Lin. After the sword door closed, he said: "Please."
Tang Lin grasped the magic sword tightly and stood ready.
Whoosh!
The swordsman's body suddenly swayed, and then Tang Lin felt his neck go numb, and the scene in front of him was instantly distorted.
The swordsman's cold face faded in his pupils, and the dark sword gate reappeared in front of him.
it's over?
Tang Lin's face was filled with astonishment.
He didn't even see how the opponent drew his sword, but he was killed?
"Why are you so strong?" Tang Lin said in shock: "This ninth-level swordsman should be someone who has understood the true 'Tao' realm, right?"
Too strong.
Tang Lin had no strength to fight back and was killed instantly.
Thinking of Master Iron Lion saying that there were more than a dozen people who had broken through the ninth floor, Tang Lin felt a panic in his heart.
There are actually more than a dozen monsters that can defeat this swordsman, and if you want to be in the top ten, you must fight them.
Tang Lin returned to Jiuxiang Pavilion with a heavy heart.
Iron Lion later sent a message to him again. He was a little happy when he learned that Tang Lin had passed the eighth floor. He told him some things like being careful, and then cut off the message.
Time passes.
Thirty days have passed.
The first round of the knockout round of the Nine Swords Championship has come to an end. There are obviously much fewer people standing in the square now. Looking around, there is a dense flow of people, only about 100,000 people, and the noise fills the entire square.
Over the Nine Swords Tower, the old man in white robes appeared flying and said to everyone: "All geniuses, congratulations, you passed the first round of the Nine Swords Tower's selection. You only need to go through one more round of elimination. You can participate in the real Nine Swords"
Winning the competition!"
The old man in white robe smiled and said: "According to statistics, more than 980,000 people were eliminated through the screening competition this time."
"The total number of people who passed the elimination screening is about 110,000."
Wow!
Everyone was amazed when they heard this data.
There are actually more than a million talents running for election. More than 900,000 people have been eliminated, and there are still more than 110,000 people left. You know, according to the requirements of the third level, those who have passed through are all at the level of martial gods!
"The people here are all under the age of eighteen. And they are all at the level of martial arts gods!" Tang Lin was shocked. "How vast is the whole continent that so many geniuses have been born?"
The old man in white robe looked around the audience and said: "The next step is the second round of knockout, the real Nine Swords Championship. Only 10,000 people will be selected to participate! In this knockout round, only the first 10,000 people will be admitted!"
Everyone's hearts became tense.
Tang Lin secretly thought: "There is such a large-scale elimination, with 10,000 people competing? I don't know how fierce the competition will be..."
But it’s right to think about it.
If 110,000 people fight one on one, how long will the fight last?
Old Man Baipo said in a low voice: "The second round of the knockout competition is held in the 'Nine Swords Realm'. This Nine Swords Realm was created by the Nine Swords Immortal of Baiyu Sect. There are infinite demons in it. The lowest of these demons are ten thousand years old, and the highest
It’s fifty thousand years of Taoism!”
Tang Lin knew that ten thousand years of Taoism was equivalent to the peak strength of the Martial God.
Thirty thousand years is equivalent to half a saint.
Fifty thousand years is the Holy Body realm.
If one reaches one hundred thousand years of Taoism and undergoes transformation, his strength will be close to that of a strong person in the other side realm.
The purple-winged roc conquered by the Evil Bell in Tanglin Town is a demon with a hundred thousand years of Taoism.
"After you enter the Nine Swords Realm, each of you will get a perfect illusion space. The monsters you kill are all creatures in the illusion, and your own strength will not have any impact. If you die in it,
It is equivalent to failure." The old man in white robe said.
"Illusion?" Tang Lin was secretly shocked, "The Nine Swords Immortal opened up the Nine Swords Realm and was able to transform the Nine Swords Realm into more than 100,000 ** fantasy spaces. This is simply a perversion. How much does it take?
Only with strong mental strength can we do this?"
"Every time you kill a monster, you will be given points."
The white-robed old man smiled and said: "Kill a ten-thousand-year-old demon and you will get one achievement point!"
"Kill the 20,000-year-old Taoist demon and gain five achievement points."
"Kill the 30,000-year-old Taoist demon and gain ten achievement points."
"By analogy, for every ten thousand years of Taoism, the achievement points will increase by five."
"The time to enter the Nine Swords World is one month. During this month, if you rank among the top 10,000 in terms of points obtained, you will be eligible to participate."
When the old man in white robe spoke, there was complete silence.
Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he clenched his fists, "Kill the demon?" This is what the demon suppressor is best at!
"Go, all the geniuses." The old man in white robe waved his hand, and the nine sword towers on the high stone platform flew into the sky, shrunk and disappeared, and then a dark figure appeared above the stone platform.
The vortex is like a door to another world.
"In three hours, the timer will start." The old man in white robe said loudly.
Everyone immediately rushed towards the dark vortex.
Tang Lin followed the crowd and darted away. Not long after, he entered the dark vortex. The moment he walked in, it seemed as if he had stepped on the air, and then his sight was drawn in front of him. A dark ancient world appeared.
In front of him was a desert, with countless dead trees blown by the strong wind.
All the geniuses stood in the open space, looking around blankly.
"Geniuses." A strong man with red hair appeared above everyone's heads and said: "In three hours, you will enter your respective illusions for a period of one month. I hope you will work hard." After saying that, he disappeared.
.
Three hours passed quickly.
All the geniuses held their breath, looking forward to the next battle in the fantasy world.
Tang Lin waited quietly. Suddenly, the vision in front of him instantly distorted, and all the geniuses around him disappeared. He was the only one. A dark cloud rolled in from the horizon ahead, mixed with surging demonic energy.
"Have you entered an illusion?"
Tang Lin's eyes flashed, he flipped his palm, and the magic sword appeared out of thin air. He was about to take out a few talismans in his hand to enhance his movement speed, but found that no matter how he summoned the talismans from the storage ring, they could not be summoned.
.
"Could it be that in this illusion, talismans cannot be used? That's right. Talismans are consumables. If everyone carries a talisman, it won't be easy to kill monsters. Then this battle of geniuses will become a battle of wealth."
Tang Lin came to his senses, gripped the magic sword tightly, and rushed towards the dark clouds in the sky alone.
In this dark cloud was a transformed snake with pitch black scales and nine tails, which was recorded in detail in the "Demon Book" of the Demon Suppressing Clan.
Tang Lin licked the corner of his mouth and charged towards it with his sword!
…
Tianyu City, Hongchen Restaurant.
Hongchen Restaurant is elegant and quiet. It is decorated in antique style and full of charm, with a touch of sadness. The most famous thing here is Hongchen Wine.
It is said that no one can drink the third glass of Hongchen wine. No matter how good your drinking capacity is, you will drink three glasses.
Of course, getting drunk has its benefits. It can make you forget all your worries. The happiest thing in life is just not remembering it.
Only by not remembering can you always be happy.
But there are some people who can do it without caring, but there are almost no people who can do it without remembering.
At this moment, on the top floor of Hongchen Restaurant, two people were drinking and eating at an elegant table by the window. The one on the left was tall and majestic, but his expression was a bit free and easy. He was Tang Lin's new master, Tie Shi.
The man on the right, dressed in white, looks like a handsome young man, but there are a few strands of weathered white hair on the temples, and his long, narrow and deep eyes are full of time-honored silence.
When people see too many things, they become silent.
"I heard that you recently recruited a new disciple and passed the eighth floor of the Nine Swords Tower?" The young man in white looked out the window, his smile like a trace of sadness in the sunshine.
Iron Lion laughed and said: "Yeah, I didn't make a mistake this time. I just don't know if this kid used all his strength. If he used all his strength, he only reached the eighth floor. It seems that he will enter the previous one."
Hundreds, it's very difficult! If you can get through the eighth level with only 80% of your strength, then there is still some hope."
"If he can really enter the top 100, then congratulations, you have picked up a treasure. Back then, Feng Yu was ranked first in the Nine Swords Tournament, the best among all the heroes. Now, just three thousand years later, he is about to be included in the list of immortals.
Ban, your disciple will probably be able to achieve this after ten thousand years."
Iron Lion quickly shook his head and said: "I don't dare to hope for this. In ten thousand years, it's hard to say whether I can become an immortal myself, let alone him. The path to immortality is hard to find. It all depends on chance."
The young man in white smiled and said, "Don't be humble. I know how much strength you have."
Iron Lion glared at him, then laughed and said, "I know I can't hide anything from you. I wonder how high my disciple can rank in this second round of eliminations?"
"Fighting in that sword tower only tests speed, strength, and martial arts level. But a real battle requires many things."
"This second round of eliminations will test your killing methods, skills in dealing with monsters, and your own weapons and magic weapons, etc." The young man in white said with a smile: "Back then, a young master who suppressed the monster clan won the first place.
record points, but when it comes to the real competition, it’s not just about being in the top 100.”
"That's what it is said." Iron Lion said: "But the more achievement points you get, you can still see a person's strength."
"That's right. The score points will be announced at noon tomorrow. We'll find out when the time comes." The young man in white said with a smile.
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The second update is delivered, and there will be three more updates tonight!!
The monthly ticket was only 5 votes away from being overtaken. We are growing, and the following is also rising. The rankings of the top ten have been determined. Only Lao Gu and No. 11 are more suspenseful.
The last seven hours.
If Lao Gu can maintain the top ten, the sixth update will happen after twelve o'clock!!!
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