Holding the spirit sword, Lin Xi slashed the oncoming stone pillar with one hand. The tiger's mouth shook, and his body quickly retreated, looking cautiously at the stone pillar surrounding all directions.
Lin Xi, who was slightly trembling, held the spirit sword tightly with his right hand. Lin Xi had been in this stone room for more than three hours and felt tired. He just rested outside for a while. When his condition recovered, he got in again.
In this small stone chamber, what Lin Xi is doing now is not simply using his body to avoid the stone pillar, but using the spiritual sword in his hand to directly resist the huge force coming from the stone pillar. The temptation brought by the ground-level sword skills has already made him forget the pain on his palm.
Inside the Martial Gate Hall
"Why haven't this kid come out yet?" At the entrance of the fourth stone gate, the old man's sleepy eyes kept scanning the place of the stone gate, frowned, and had a hint of worry on his expression.
"Looking at the boy's appearance, I should be sure. Nothing will happen, right? Tengyang Domain finally made an interesting little guy. If he had something happened to me, those guys would know that I would definitely not be able to spare me." He murmured in a voice that he could only hear himself, and the old man's face became more and more impatient.
At this time, in front of the third stone gate, a strong figure slowly walked out, with a hint of fatigue on his slightly arrogant face, but a proud light flashed in his eyes. Judging from his age, he was about twenty years old.
"Brother Zhuo!" Seeing this person come out, the two sword masters who had been wandering at the door for a long time were happy and hurriedly met with flattery in their voices.
"Awesome Brother Zhuo, I can stay in the stone chamber of the late stage of the Sword King." One of the sword masters gave a thumbs up and kept praising him.
"It's not that easy. I don't know how many times I have rested in it." The man who just came out waved his hand with a smile and said modestly, but there was still pride on his smiling face.
"You can't say that. Most of the people here can't even bear it if they stay there for a while. Brother Zhuo's strength is definitely hard to compete with at the Sword King level." The speaker continued to talk nonstop without hiding his flattering charm. This person's words immediately made the people around him frown slightly.
"My friend's evaluation is a bit too high, right?" Most of the people who can practice here are geniuses from all over the region who come to participate in the qualification selection. They are a little arrogant in their hearts. This person's words are obviously a bit angry, and someone said dissatisfiedly.
"Who are you?" Seeing someone refuting him, the person who was spitting out of his voice suddenly stopped and turned his head unhappily and asked.
"Luo Yuan, my friend said just now, don't you think it's a bit exaggerated?" The person who spoke reported to himself and said in a deep voice. As soon as these words were spoken, an echo sound suddenly sounded around him.
"Brother Luo Yuantai means that he feels that his strength is higher than our Brother Zhuo?" the man sneered.
"I don't mean this. I just think that my friend's words are a bit uncomfortable." Luo Yuan frowned. The other party's words really made people feel uncomfortable.
"snort!"
At this moment, with a cold snorkeling, a figure stepped out directly, and the strong wind of the right fist carrier blasted straight towards Luo Yuan. The person who took action was the strong young man who had just walked out of the stone gate.
Seeing that the other party took action without warning, Luo Yuan was startled, but he was obviously not a person who could knead him at will. After a moment of surprise, Jian Yuan swept out, stretched out his right hand, and collided with the other party in the same way.
Bang!
The two fists were connected, and Luo Yuan let out a muffled groan. After taking a few steps back, he stood firmly, raised his head slightly, and looked at the person who had taken the action angrily.
"What are you doing?"
"No wonder I have such confidence. It turns out that it is in the late stage of the Sword King." The person who punched the punch did not take a step back. After slowly retracting his fist, he felt the breath of Luo Yuan's body and said in surprise.
"This is the youngest sword king in Canyang Mountain, Jiang Zhuo, boy, let's put your eyes on it in the future." Seeing Luo Yuanbing pushing him back with a punch, someone next to Jiang Zhuo sneered.
"He is Jiang Zhuo?"
"I heard that Jiang Zhuo from Canyang Mountain has reached the peak of the Sword King at the age of just nineteen. I didn't expect the rumors to be true."
"No wonder it's so domineering. This strength is enough to win the younger generation of Tengyang Domain."
Hearing this person's words, the people around him suddenly made a slight discussion, and their eyes were shaking at the young man standing proudly.
"So you are Jiang Zhuo." After suppressing Jian Yuan, who was a little restless in his body, Luo Yuan stood with his hands and looked at the person in front of him with a serious expression.
"Fighting is prohibited within the Martial Gate. If you want to fight, get out and fight." At the fourth stone gate, the old man who was a little anxious turned around and looked at the situation here, frowned and shouted loudly.
Looking back at the old man with an unpleasant expression, Jiang Zhuo shrugged slightly and said nothing. He could sit at the fourth stone gate and was also a sword saint at the lowest point. He didn't need to offend the other party because of this little thing.
Just as Jiang Zhuo wanted to turn his head and leave, his eyes suddenly froze. At the fourth stone gate, a young man in a light golden uniform walked out slowly. It was Lin Xi who had just finished his practice and was preparing to take a rest in the inn for a night.
"Isn't this that boy? He really came out intact?" Some people around him also found Lin Xi's figure, and someone said in shock.
"What's going on?" Jiang Zhuo frowned slightly, turned his head and asked someone next to him.
"Brother Zhuo, not long after you just entered, this kid entered the fourth stone gate." Hearing Jiang Zhuo's voice, the sword master next to him, who was also shocked, recovered and stepped forward and whispered in Jiang Zhuo's ear.
"The fourth way?" Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure talking to the old man in surprise.
"You kid, finally came out." Seeing the other party walking out without any injuries, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the inexplicable charm in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"I've been waiting for a long time, I don't know how much it costs?" Lin Xi smiled slightly and shrank his right hand obscurely.
"Let me see... Well, in four hours, there are a total of four thousand gold coins." After looking at the record in the booklet, the old man smiled, with surprise in his eyes.
"Thank you, thank you." His wrist trembled and a brocade belt was placed on the table. Lin Xi said thank you and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." The old man's voice came.
"Hmm?" Lin Xi turned around and looked at the old man in confusion.
"What do you call this little brother?" The old man asked with a wise look at Lin Xi.
"Lin Xi, I will come back tomorrow." After a polite answer, Lin Xi turned around and walked towards the gate, leaving behind the thoughtful old man behind him.