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In the next few days, the platform was calm and everyone calmed down. In three months, one was to digest the fortune and gains and losses of the first level, and the other was to calm down the restless mind. Three months seemed long, but for many disciples, it was still a bit insufficient.
Day 90.
At the head of the 19th throne, Bei Xue Xingtian opened his eyes and slowly stood up. He glanced at him for a week. In just three months, he could clearly feel that the aura of the disciples' cultivation was not only stronger, and many people had earth-shaking changes. However, some disciples were still determined. If they had not forced their spy, it would be difficult to know their specific cultivation. However, after experiencing the previous scene, the Supreme Elder could not bear to take action again.
Without saying anything, Bei Xue Xingtian bowed to the crystal throne in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Class leader."
It was not until this time that the disciples noticed that from beginning to end, Nie Beixue sat upright on the throne, without any reaction or expression. It seemed that the competition in front of him had nothing to do with him. However, after Beixue Xingtian spoke, Nie Beixue finally nodded slightly, then raised his right hand, without seeing any movement. He just gently stroked the void ahead and touched the center of the platform. The space was twisted, and a crack was immediately cracked several feet wide. The dark space crack showed a huge devouring force, sucking the essence of heaven and earth in all directions, and even the spiritual will of everyone, were shaken by this invisible force, and there was a tendency to escape from the body.
This is the power of the Kaitian Realm power. Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes. For the leader of the Beixue clan, even if he was just a will projection, he had such terrible power. It is hard to imagine what kind of combat power he had if he was the original body.
It is not the Glazed Seven Color Flame, the space that Nie Beixue torn was not suppressed at all. The most primitive and rough space power was vented, making every disciple and elder feel trembling and facing the cracks in the space. Even the powerful people in the realm of the Earth must be snatched in their hearts.
But immediately, in the torn crack in the space, a gray stone still stained with grass chips fell out and fell on the platform. Even Xiao Yi was shocked.
This is a gray rock that is quadruple, with uneven edges and angularities, and even some soft soil on the surface, and some grass clippings on the soil are stubbornly stuck to it. This is a rock that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, but then the faces of some disciples and elders changed.
Isn't it? What kind of rock can survive in the cracks of space? The legendary Cave Void World is enough to tear everything apart. Even if it can exist in the Cave Void World, it will definitely not be such a stone.
It was precisely because of this that everyone was shocked. However, soon someone noticed that on one side of the stone, there was a clear knife mark on the exposed blue-gray mountain rock. The knife mark was three feet long and looked plain and had no strangeness at all. It was just under the amazing suction and pulling force of the crack in the space, the stone was only meter tall, and many disciples took root and even began to activate their war spirit to resist this terrible pulling force.
At this time, Nie Beixue raised his right hand again and gently stroked it from the air. Under the shaking eyes of everyone, the crack in the space slowly healed and soon disappeared.
"The knife marks on this stone were left by a war general of the Shanhe King's tribe."
Since the beginning of the Congregation Competition, Nie Beixue spoke for the first time. His voice was clear, as if the stream under the bright moon was gurgling, possessing a kind of power that penetrated the hearts.
"The Seventy-Two Generals of the Mountains and Rivers, the 45th Tianhe Sword."
Nie Beixue said again, every word shocked the disciples. Whether it was the King of Mountains and Rivers or the Seventy-Two Generals, they were as far away as the moon in the sky, but they were now truly appearing in front of them.
"The King of Mountains and Rivers is actually the King of Mountains and Rivers!"
"Rumor, our Beixue General's tribe is within the territory of the Shanhe King's tribe. Looking at the entire Northern Wilderness Western Region, the Shanhe King's tribe is also one of the supreme overlords."
"The Seventy-Two Generals' Books are said to be the strongest Seventy-Two Gate Masters' Books and Martial Arts in the Mountain and River King's Tribe. Each of them is earth-shaking, and this Tianhe Sword is one of them."
Among the disciples and elders, many of them have extraordinary experiences and are also full of passion in their hearts. They are actually martial scars of a sect leader. This is not trivial. If they can understand the mystery of the sect leader's sword technique, it will be enough to increase their combat power to an unimaginable level.
In the entire Beixue General Department, there is only one general book that is publicly circulated. If you want to practice this general book, the requirements are not only very harsh. If the Tao is different, you need to make careful choices. However, if you can really pass on it, there are probably few disciples who can refuse temptation.
"You can enter the third level by slashing through one knife."
Nie Beixue's words sounded again, but this time it made everyone feel disgusted. Who can take the sword of the general? Even if it is just a mark left by him, the terrible sword force contained is enough to cut through everything.
"Clan Chief!" Bei Xue Xingtian took a deep breath, and the Supreme Elders didn't believe it was the only one.
Nie Beixue smiled, and this smile appeared in everyone's eyes, as if the bright moon rose above the blue sea, and it was like spring rain coming to dust, and all things were born. Many of the disciples showed intoxication, and some of them bit their tongues and passed on their souls to pain and awaken their will to fall.
Xiao Yi's eyes sterned. This was the spirit of will and spirit that had reached a certain level. It had changed the virtual to the real level and had a new change. However, this level was no longer something he could understand, but it was much easier to resist than other disciples. Of course, this was not done deliberately by Nie Beixue. Otherwise, even if his will reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm and achieved the innate realm, he would never have any resistance.
Nie Beixue's smile quickly subsided, and some disciples came to their senses and even felt regretful, but they quickly woke up and looked at Nie Beixue with awe.
"You will take this sword together, and those who pass the breath will enter the third level."
As soon as Nie Beixue finished speaking, the disciples were immediately in an uproar. Is he going to gather all their strength to take over this sword?
The Tianhe sword mark left by a war general of the Shanhe King's tribe in the past. No one knows how powerful this sword is. The sword mark looks plain and no one can see through the reality and reality. Naturally, they don't know the depth. However, as long as they can survive one breath, they can enter the third level. Isn't that saying that people may not be able to survive even one breath.
However, the Supreme Elders were relieved. If everyone joined forces to take the sword, there would be no danger. At the same time, many Supreme Elders' eyes were shining. The second level was extraordinary. The clan leader actually took out such things. After this level, he was afraid that the disciples would be able to go further. Those who are lucky may not be able to comprehend a trace of luck.
After half an incense stick.
With the gray rocks as the center, more than 200 disciples of the Purgatory Peak sat cross-legged, and each of them looked solemn. This was a sword of the general of the reincarnation. Even if it was just a mark, it contained the martial arts will of a warrior. As one of the seventy-two generals of the Shanhe King's Division, Tianhe Blade had such a shocking power. Many disciples looked strange and eager to see it. The deepest part of their hearts was very nervous, because they didn't know whether they could take it. Although everyone took the sword together, some disciples were still worried about whether they could survive a breath.
The most terrifying thing in this world is the unknown.
Just as the disciples' minds gathered and the energy and energy merged, the gray mountain rock trembled lightly, still, and then trembled for a few more times, and stopped. After a few breaths, a faint trembling sound was delivered. The gray mountain rock whispered lightly, and the soil and mud fell, revealing the smooth stone body. The uneven edges and corners shattered in an instant, and only the knife mark in the center swam gently, like a swimming fish, wandering on the stone, and the mist and water vapor appeared.
Looking at the sword marks that seemed to have life-like possession, everyone was shocked. Such a scene had transcended their imagination. When martial arts practice reached this stage, it was almost like a god. Just one sword mark actually evolved to this stage. I don’t know if this reincarnation warrior had too strong cultivation or the mysterious sword technique. When martial arts reached this stage, they had faintly escaped from the constraints of heaven and earth, as if life had been born, and had become a state of divine and clearness.
"Work techniques enter the realm, then communicate with spirits, enter the gods, and even communicate with the gods. Is this the realm of communication with the gods?" Bei Xue Liantian murmured.
You Taokong's eyes were like torches, and deep in his pupils, it seemed that there was a black hole rotating. The benefits of this sword to him were self-evident. If it weren't for the big comparison, he would have wanted to try the power of this sword himself and use the sword to raise the sword to sharpen his nine-swallowing swords. (The new month is here, please vote for monthly tickets and subscribe! It's still 15 times short of 10 steps. Remember ten steps. Under the condition of quality, ten steps will be slowly replenished.) (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)