Feng Zhiruo was a little curious after hearing this.
That was the eighth floor of the building, an existence that she usually didn't even dare to think about.
"I am also the Pavilion Master and I have said that the entrance guard outside the eighth floor requires a mid-grade quasi-immortal sword to break open, and nothing else will work."
Feng Zhiruo rolled her eyes and said, "Nangong, have you forgotten that sword strike that Lingtian almost made that day in the Hundred Sects Competition? It seems to be of a high grade, right?"
"Are you talking about the sword that was pulled out three inches by Ling Tian? Maybe."
Nangong Jin suddenly felt a little depressed, "This guy really has too many secrets."
Downstairs on the eighth floor, Ling Tian had almost caught up with Wen Luohan, but the latter's vitality exploded again and he jumped directly in front of the eighth floor.
Above the palace gate is a dazzling array of restrictions, exuding extremely powerful energy fluctuations.
Ling Tian also stood up closely behind.
The area of this eighth-floor building is already small. There are only two entrance doors and two sets of restrictions on the front.
"Haha, Ling Tian, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Not everyone can enter this eighth-floor building, even if you get outside this door, you can't."
Wen Luohan thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but reveal a look of pride on his cold face. His shoulders immediately shook, and the aqua-colored sword behind his back was held in his hand.
"This sword is called Fuyou. It is the middle-grade quasi-immortal weapon that I, Wen Luohan, finally obtained after searching overseas for three years!"
"And the restriction on the eighth floor can only be broken by a middle-grade quasi-immortal sword that has been following the sword pavilion for more than a year and can understand the human sword."
"I know you have Jiang Hao's mid-grade quasi-immortal sword in your hand, but you only got it a month ago and it's completely useless!"
"Haha, so why are you talking so shamelessly in front of me and challenging my sword pavilion?"
With a sneer, Wen Luohan suddenly pulled out the floating sword, and then pierced the formation prohibition with his sword.
Poof!
Sure enough, as Wen Luohan said, under the floating sword, the formation was torn apart like silk.
Ling Tian held Long Yuan Sword in his arms, looked at the restriction in front of him, and then reached out to touch the formation with some curiosity.
However, this scene fell into Wen Luohan's eyes, and the latter shook his head and smiled, "Lingtian, give up, you can't beat me, Wen Luohan, I want everyone to understand, and I want Lingxi to know that this Jiuxiao Yunhai
Ge, only I, Wen Luohan, am worthy of her."
Ling Tian frowned suddenly when he heard this.
Where does this go?
Why did it suddenly get involved with Ling Xi?
That second disciple of Tianyin Pavilion?
Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and Ling Tian suddenly understood.
Suddenly, what Lin Zhi said at that time was heard. It turned out that Wen Luohan behaved like this to him because of Ling Xi?
"I'm sorry, but this disappoints you."
Ling Tian burst into laughter.
Wen Luohan, who was slowly tearing apart the restrictions with his sword, as if he had a chance to win, looked at Ling Tian, "Why, up to now, you still don't accept it?"
Ling Tian chuckled lightly.
"I just like to slap people like you in the face. Do you know why Ling Xi despises you?"
"It's because you're really bad."
"It's just a middle-grade quasi-immortal sword, and I have more than one in my hands!"
"Without unsheathing my sword, I can tear through this restriction!"
“How hilarious!”
As Ling Tian spoke, he raised the Long Yuan Sword in his hand. Thunder suddenly burst out from the scabbard of the Extreme Thunder Sword, falling on the restriction, and the latter shattered.
He simply couldn't withstand the pressure of Long Yuan Sword in Ling Tian's hand.
"Haha, Cheng Rang, Ling, please take the first step."
Putting down the Long Yuan Sword, Ling Tian dodged and stepped into it.
"you!"
"hateful!"
Seeing that Ling Tian had taken the lead again, Wen Luohan felt angry. At this time, the indifferent look on his face finally disappeared, and he quickly used the floating sword to cut through the restriction and pass into the eighth floor.
…
call!
After entering the eighth floor, Ling Tian raised his eyes and looked around.
From the outside, this eighth level is just a palace with a radius of 100 feet, which is really not that big.
But when you go inside, it is a space of its own, with a huge area, and there is a halo circulating around it, and the energy of the Yuanling is full of energy. There are also seas of clouds appearing and rising around you from time to time. The sky above your head also changes in nine colors, making it appear that
Very luxurious and elegant.
In the center of the hall, there is only a white jade stone platform.
Two brilliant blue jade slips are suspended on the stone platform.
On both jade slips, there is also a figure sitting cross-legged.
The two figures are both carrying long swords, one man and one woman, with black hair in the wind and fluttering skirts. Between the light and shadow, one can still feel their peerless grace at that time.
The terrifying coercion emanating from the two figures also made Ling Tian frown slightly.
Half a step to becoming an immortal!
Even stronger!
Standing at the door, Ling Tian could already sense the faint and vague aura of the immortal.
The combat power of such strong men is only slightly inferior to that of Sanxian.
Sure enough, reaching the eighth level of the building is already extremely difficult for the young disciples in Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion.
Ling Tian stepped forward slowly and stood not far from the white jade stone platform. With a focused look, he saw the words on the two jade slips.
The Sea of Clouds Sword Sutra.
Nine Heavens Sword Sutra.
Two magical powers of swordsmanship?
Ling Tian couldn't help but frown after seeing the light and shadow words on the jade slip clearly.
Logically speaking, what is stored here should be the second-ranked technique, but why are there two copies?
Moreover, they are all for kendo and not for other categories.
Whoosh!
At this time, Wen Luohan walked in behind him.
When he saw the two jade slips on the jade platform, his eyes were also surprised.
But Xuan was overwhelmed by the fiery color.
"Nine Heavens Sword Sutra!"
"Master didn't lie to me. As expected, there is a book of swordsmanship that is tied for second place with Yunhai Sword Book. Haha, after all, it belongs to me, Wen Luohan!"
Wen Luohan seemed very excited, but he suddenly came to his senses. There was another person in the eighth-story building.
"Ling Tian, I'm surprised that you can reach the eighth floor, but you still can't get these two techniques!"
Wen Luohan held a long sword in his hand and smiled coldly.
In his opinion, the combat power of these two afterimages was extraordinary, and they were definitely invincible to disciples below the level of the Martial Emperor.
It was only after he had improved his cultivation that he chose to take on the challenge, in order to conquer the skills in the Eighth Level Tower in one go.
"Haha, you better come first, I'm not in a hurry anyway."
Ling Tian shrugged and stood aside.
The reason why he chose not to take action first was because he wanted to reveal his combat power prematurely. Moreover, these two afterimages were not that simple. I am afraid that it would be quite difficult for him to defeat them with combat power.
After all, Qin Mingyue probably had not yet advanced to the level of Martial Emperor, so the combat power of these two afterimages was still far behind. However, Qin Mingyue successfully obtained the Cloud Sea Sword Scripture. There must be something fishy about it.