Chapter 23

At this moment, outside the pagoda, on top of the seven huge mountain peaks, different scenes emerged in front of the monks of the top 100 sects.

They are qualified to watch the specific situation of each monk participating in the re-examination, and each person's focus is different, so this situation occurred.

The seven major cultivators of the Seven Dao Sect sat in mid-air, smiling and talking softly.

In front of them, there were dozens of scenes interlaced continuously, and what was shown in them was the performance of the monks who participated in the trial in the Spirit Sealing Pagoda.

"Huh?" The swaying black-haired Lord Lingye of the Taiqing Palace seemed to have discovered something, his eyes were shining brightly, he stretched out his finger and moved lightly on one of the screens, and the screen that was about to switch away suddenly stopped .

Palace Master Lingye's actions immediately attracted the attention of the other six major repairmen.

"Palace Master Lingye has found some good seedlings?" Temple Master Shuiyue first said softly, and at the same time set his eyes on the picture.

This is a bald-headed strong man over two meters tall. It was only a quarter of an hour before entering the tower, and this man has already broken into the sixth floor.

What is even more surprising is that there seems to be infinite thunder in this person's body, which is poured down at his feet!

In the sixth-floor phantom space full of yellow sand, the bald man instantly turned into a dazzling figure of thunder and lightning. Countless thunder and lightning rushed out of his body and filled his body instantly along his feet.

In the next moment, under the protection of lightning, the bald man seemed to be teleporting, and a strange trajectory flashed through the void. In a few breaths, he was the yellow sand giant rising from the desert, and broke into the teleportation space. In the circle.

After five breaths, the spiritual light flickered, and the bald man had already entered the seventh floor of the Spirit Sealing Pagoda.

"It turned out to be a combination of thunder and body training. It's interesting..." Saint Master Xuankong also became a little interested at this time. With a move in his heart, the news about this bald and strong man came to everyone's attention. .

"Lin Guihai, thirty-five years old, perfect golden elixir, double cultivation of Dharma and body, from Zhongtian Lin family."

"It's actually from Zhongtian Lin's family, no wonder..." Palace Master Lingye murmured.

"It's not bad. Whether it's Taiqing Palace or Longxiang Temple, his system of exercises is quite suitable." Chang Geng also nodded slightly and commented.

Lin Guihai, this is the first participating cultivator who caught Daozong's attention.

But definitely not the only one.

 …

Inside the Spirit Sealing Pagoda.

Boom boom boom!

The roar of battles continued to sound one after another, and the spiritual power fluctuated everywhere.

It's a huge ocean.

Fifteen sea beasts of the early stage of the third rank lurk in the sea water, constantly launching surprise attacks on Lu Qingshan.

On the other hand, Lu Qingshan showed an attitude of fighting to the end, without any intention of retreating.

The sword qi wentssamer replaced the sword armor, which consumes a lot of spiritual power. He held the peach blossom, and his figure kept skimming over the surface of the sea, just like navigating, and suddenly extended his sword towards the seemingly calm sea below.

puff!

It was such a seemingly unreasonable sword, but it cut the real thing.

It was a siren shaped like an octopus.

The fierce sword aura that shrouded the sword body immediately decomposed into dozens of strands of sword aura, penetrated into the sea monster's body, and then strangled it into countless fragments of stumped limbs with a light twist.

Lu Qingshan didn't stop the pace of killing, wave after wave was set off in this ocean, and the spells of the sea monsters attacked Lu Qingshan, all of which were disintegrated by the wandering sword energy around him.

The Wanjian Jue can be used both offensively and defensively, and the increase in strength it brings to him is indeed visible to the naked eye.

As the last sea monster was chopped into pieces by Lu Qingshan, the bloody smell permeated the air.

Lu Qingshan's heart trembled slightly.

Although he knew that what he saw before him was an illusion, this scene was still so real that he couldn't believe it.

Even if their cultivation base is not too high, the opponents they illusory will not exceed the Nascent Soul Stage no matter how strong they are, but it is still conceivable that supporting such a huge phantom array to operate,

What a huge amount of spirit stones will be consumed every moment.

Only the Seventh Daozong and Daxia, who stand at the top of the cultivation world, can spend so much just for an assessment without frowning.

A teleportation aura shrouded Lu Qingshan's body.

As long as all the guarding illusions are killed, the participating monks will be automatically transferred to the next floor.

This is to cut off some monks who want to get more time to restore their own state by delaying entering the teleportation circle

Lu Qingshan's eyes were slightly closed, and he was quite satisfied when he felt the killing sword intent increased a little.

The more you kill, the more you improve!

As long as he can persist to a high enough level, perhaps, before the end of the retest, he will have a chance to raise the killing sword intent to the unity state!

The improvement of the fighting spirit brought by the sword intent is a qualitative change.

At the early stage of Jindan, when the Dragon Bird Sword is attached to the state of killing sword intent, the speed of the flying sword can be increased from seven times the speed of sound to twelve times the speed of sound.

This is almost double the terrifying increase, but it is only the effect of the weak killing sword intent.

The power of artistic conception is self-evident.

 …

The scene in front of him changed, and in the next moment, Lu Qingshan had already appeared on the fourth floor of the Spirit Sealing Pagoda.

This is a desert.

When he appeared, the sound of Haloxylon came from the desert.

Then, twenty huge sand scorpions slowly crawled out from the quicksand, their tails swaying slowly like hammers, shining bursts of cold light.

This time Lu Qingshan did not rashly rush out of the safety zone.

The level of Fengling Pagoda is more difficult than the level. His style of fighting needs to maintain his combat power at its peak state, and it takes a little time to comprehend the slight increase in killing sword intent.

Therefore, he will make the best use of this day's rest time!

When Lu Qingshan was still fighting steadily, taking no time to rush, more monks chose to go all out and sprint crazily.

Someone has even broken into the ninth floor.

 …

Outside the Spirit Sealing Pagoda.

When the first monk broke through to the ninth floor, almost all the monks of the major sects focused their current attention on this monk.

On the ninth floor of the wood environment, fifty black panther monsters were wandering in the forest, looking angry.

Because, they have already sensed that someone has just entered this place, but they have been unable to find the figure, they can only patrol back and forth like headless flies.

In the next moment, on the teleportation circle behind them, a violent light of spiritual power suddenly flashed.

A young monk wearing a gray Taoist robe, by some unknown means, has already surpassed all the black panther monsters and stood in the teleportation circle.

After discovering this scene, all the black panther monsters suddenly fell into a state of madness, frantically trying to stop the gray-robed monk.

In their mouths, there is a wave of spiritual power, and a ball of black light condenses at an extremely fast speed.

Then they aimed at the gray-robed monk in the teleportation circle, and spit out this huge black light ball, which fluctuated amazingly and had terrifying power.

But at the next moment, the gray-robed monk just stretched out his finger and swiped lightly in front of him, a deep gap appeared in the blink of an eye.

This gap is like a huge mouth, swallowing all the black light spheres without any fluctuations.

Then, the gray-robed monk disappeared from the ninth floor and appeared on the tenth floor of the Spirit Sealing Pagoda.

It only took less than twenty breaths.