Chapter 420 We Lost, You Passed!

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There was a crisp sound.

In the sword formation, when the dense sword qi and six energy long swords broke through the gang qi and charged towards Fang Qiu, Fang Qiu's right palm unceremoniously pinched Mu Bai's hand, and the The blade of the black long sword!

Golden energy burst out, covering Fang Qiu's palm, like a palm made of gold.

"Um?"

Mu Bai's eyes widened, and he tried hard to pull the long sword out of Fang Qiu's palm.

But.

No matter how hard he tried.

Fang Qiu's palm was firmly stuck on the blade of his long sword.

"snort!"

Fang Qiu snorted coldly when other people's attacks rushed to the depth, and Fang Qiu himself felt a chill coming from the back of his head.

On the right hand holding the blade tightly, a burst of extremely dazzling golden light burst out suddenly.

It was a golden energy cluster.

It's like laughing at the sun!

"Break it!"

Shout out.

The golden energy group swelled instantly, covering the entire long sword, and then exploded.

"boom!"

There was a bang.

At this moment, the entire space inside the tower on the eighth floor was completely enveloped by the dazzling golden light.

outside the tower.

Originally peaceful, surrounded by clouds and mist, Jiange Square was like a fairyland.

Suddenly, golden light shines.

Everyone who is practicing in the square,

The moment the golden light appeared, their faces changed in surprise, and they turned their heads to look in unison.

I saw that the place where the golden light burst forth was the eighth floor of the nine-story trial tower!

"What a strong energy!"

"That is how the matter?"

"Has anyone entered the trial tower today?"

"Master Uncle Wei Jian brought a distinguished guest from outside just now. He was going to enter the building, but he was stopped by a brother on the way, saying that the sword envoy invited the distinguished guest to enter the trial tower."

"Do you know who this distinguished guest is?"

"who is it?"

"It's Wuming! I'm the one who helps the sword envoy to spread the word. This time, the honored guest brought back by Uncle Wei Jian is the leader of the younger generation in today's martial arts world, Wuming!"

"It turned out to be him?"

"It turned out to be him, no wonder there was such a big commotion in the trial tower."

"I don't know which sword envoy personally invited him to enter the trial tower. The first time he came to Jiange, he could receive the invitation from the sword envoy. Wuming really deserves his reputation."

"Which one is that? All twelve swordsmen are here!"

"What?"

"How can this be?"

"Furthermore, I heard that Wuming climbed to the top of Sword Mountain and attracted Wan Jian to submit to him!"

"Fuck..."

In the square, Jian's disciples were all gathered together to discuss, and one could clearly see the unconcealable shock on each of their faces.

In addition to being full of shock, I can also faintly see a trace of envy and reverence.

...

Behind the square.

Behind the pavilion built on the mountain, the top of the mountain.

Seeing the dazzling golden light rushing out from the eighth-floor tower, the three old men who had stood up at some point all had a look of shock on their faces.

"This is?"

The white-haired and black-browed old man stared straight at the eighth floor of the trial tower, and said, "It's not the twelve swordsmen, their auras are completely suppressed by this energy."

"Like a bird in a cage."

The old man with black hair and white eyebrows raised his eyebrows and said, "It depends on whether it can be broken."

"A bird in a cage is the worst!"

The old man said with a smile.

...

Trial tower, eighth floor.

The golden light gradually dissipated.

Fang Qiu, still

He just grabbed the long sword in Mu Bai's hand that was half of ink stone.

at this time.

The connection between this long sword and the sword array has been completely cut off, after all, the golden light just now was formed by Fang Qiu's own internal energy explosion.

As the eye of the formation, the long sword cannot withstand this kind of internal gas explosion at all.

If it weren't for the support of the sword array, this long sword would probably have to be maintained for a long time.

but.

Although the connection between the long sword and the sword formation had been completely cut off, the sword formation did not disperse, but instead dispersed into a larger sword formation.

Just like a birdcage.

It enveloped Fang Qiu's entire body.

"It turned out to be a double formation eye?"

This scene shocked Fang Qiu's expression.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

Mu Bai smiled, retracted the long sword, and then retreated immediately with a movement of his body.

The six people who were originally in the inner circle all retreated in unison.

Fang Qiu felt it very clearly.

The connection between the six people in the inner circle and the sword array has been completely cut off, which means that the sword array has nothing to do with them, so the six people quickly retreated.

While these six people retreated, the other six people who originally belonged to the outer circle stepped forward together.

Immediately go from the outer circle to the inner circle.

And the six people who had just retreated, led by Mu Bai, waved the long sword in their hands again, and they were about to form a sword formation again!

"Um?"

Fang Qiu frowned.

I never expected that this formation could have such a change!

If it can be kept like this, wouldn't it be possible to maintain the formation forever and never be broken?

"call out!"

When surprised.

Fang Qiu didn't hold back.

With a movement of consciousness, the entire eighth floor space was completely enveloped in an instant.

He knew that he had to break the sword array at this time, otherwise there would be no chance!

Once Mu Bai and the other six formed a sword formation to launch an attack again, he would have no way to stop him. After all, the stellar qi tornado that he used just now had already dissipated with the explosion of the inner qi.

"I got it, the second eye!"

Under the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, Fang Qiu found the position of the second formation eye almost instantly. Immediately, his body turned around, his eyes were like torches, and he stared firmly behind him. A pure white jade long sword.

There was no hesitation.

"Whoosh."

With a movement of Fang Qiu's figure, he rushed to the twelfth swordsman in an instant, and before the opponent could retreat, he punched hard, directly hitting the blade of the white jade long sword.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

This birdcage-like sword array that locked Fangqiu suddenly exploded at the moment Fangqiu's punch fell, like glass hit by a huge force, as the cracks spread and shattered.

The six swordsmen who rushed in just now, when the sword array was shattered, all seemed to be impacted by the distance, and they were all shocked back three steps.

Mu Bai and the other six who were about to regroup also froze and were stunned.

The sword array is broken!

This sword array was broken by Wuming?

"Here, what's the situation?"

The expressions of the twelve sword envoys all changed at this moment.

No one thought of it.

Wuming broke their sword formation so easily.

"stop!"

Seeing that Wuming, who had broken the sword array, was about to make a move, Mu Bai immediately took a step forward, stretched out a palm, and said, "We lost, you passed."

"Is this the end?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

"Twelve people teamed up and the sword array was broken by you. Even if you continue to fight, the result will be the same."

Mu Bai smiled wryly, and said: "It's no wonder that he is the one who can kill the little Holy Lord of Nirvana,

It is not shameful for us to lose, but it would be embarrassing if we continue to fight. "

Fang Qiu smiled.

He heard it.

Mu Bai was knocking on the sidelines, asking Wuming to save them some face.

After all, this is the Jiange, and there are so many Jiange disciples watching outside, not to mention that all twelve of their sword envoys have been dispatched. If they are really defeated, they will inevitably be treated as a joke in the future.

"So, can I go up?"

Fang Qiu pointed to the old stone staircase without handrails on the ninth floor.

"Please."

Mu Bai nodded.

"I'm quite curious about what this dragon gate looks like."

Fang Qiu smiled and stepped forward, stepping on it.

...

In the distance, on the mountain behind the pavilion.

"broken."

The old man with white hair and black brows looked shocked.

"That didn't stop him?"

The old man with black hair and white eyebrows was also shocked and said: "It seems that this kid also has research on sword arrays."

"interesting."

The old man among them nodded with a smile. Although he looked quite calm, he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

"I want to fight Wuming!"

Suddenly, Qing Yun standing behind the three old men spoke out.

As soon as this word came out.

Originally, they had been staring at the three old men in the nine-story trial tower, but the colleagues turned their heads in surprise and looked at Qingyun, the shock in their eyes became even worse.

To know.

Qingyun is the most amazing disciple they have cultivated over the years.

Except for the little Holy Master Nirvana, the others could hardly arouse Qingyun's desire to fight.

this time.

Is Qingyun also itchy?

"Old Yuan?"

Qingyun glanced at the white-haired and black-browed old man, then turned to look at the black-haired and white-browed old man, and asked, "Old Qu?"

The two old men on one left and one on the right laughed.

"Children?"

Qing Yun was looking at the old man standing in the center.

"Go."

The old man who was called Qian Lao chuckled, then waved his hand and said, "Since it's up to you, then take the initiative to invite Wuming."

"good."

Qingyun nodded immediately, turned and left.

The three old men turned their heads and once again set their sights on the ninth floor of the nine-story trial tower.

...

The space of the trial tower on the ninth floor is smaller than that on the eighth floor.

However, when Fang Qiu arrived alone, he still felt very empty.

Glanced.

Except for a futon in the center, there is nothing in the ninth floor tower.

"Dragon Gate?"

Looking around, Fang Qiu finally settled on a door.

On the top of this door, the word "Dragon Gate" is impressively written.

Fang Qiu stepped out.

Suddenly found out.

When I stepped out of the dragon gate, a rainbow ladder made of energy suddenly appeared outside the dragon gate, leading to the ground below.

at this time.

Wei Jianzheng stood beside the rainbow ladder, looking in surprise at Wuming who had just come out of the dragon gate.

"He really succeeded?"

Wei Jian was dumbfounded.

Although he knew that there were no normal trials in the trial tower, and Wuming only participated in one trial, but the quality of this one was definitely better than the nine trials in the trial tower. To be more difficult.

because.

What he was facing was a total of twelve swordsmen!

Facing this kind of trial, looking at the entire Jiange, there are hardly a few people who can do it.

But Wuming actually did it!

In other words, Wuming defeated the Twelve Swordsmen?

This, this... how is it possible?

.. m.