Chapter 1132 Hong-Level Sixth-Grade Sword Technique!

Chu Shaoyang handed Lin Zheng a Sumeru ring: "The shopkeeper just said it."

Lin Zheng's eyes flashed with approval.

"There is an ancient pagoda in the mountain, and behind it is a well.

"But there are three levels of checkpoints in the tomb, which can only be broken by sword cultivators. In addition, there are too many people fighting for them, so it is extremely dangerous. You should be careful."

Just after he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly and looked somewhere.

I saw a little fat man listening attentively in the corner, and ran away when he realized he was discovered.

Even though he is fat, he is not slow, and he is gone in the blink of an eye.

"It's this kid again."

Lin Zheng sighed helplessly: "I collected some money and came to drink tea. I eavesdropped a lot."

Chu Shaoyang stared in the direction the fat man left in a daze.

If the perception is correct, it is indeed the breath of the soul.

The fat man was far away from them, and the restaurant was noisy, so it was impossible to hear him with just his ears.

Judging from the fact that he is about the same age as himself, his level seems to be higher, how could he be reduced to such a state?

Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "What is his name?"

Lin Zheng sighed: "I don't know, I just know that I came here three months ago."

"No one has ever seen him take action, but he runs so fast that few can catch up with him."

Chu Shaoyang became more and more curious.

Could this kind of genius be someone who escaped from Four Winds Academy?

After talking and hearing the news, the two went straight to the ruins.

When the two came to the vicinity of the ancient pagoda, they found that the place was full of people, at least hundreds of people.

Among them, the weakest one is at the seventh level of the spiritual bone realm, and the highest one even surpasses the spiritual bone realm, and must be a strong person in the reincarnation realm.

With a glance, Chu Shaoyang immediately noticed a familiar smell on the top of the ancient pagoda.

I looked up and saw that it was indeed the little fat man!

The little fat man sensed his aura and landed directly next to him.

"You also have a soul?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "You are not bad at talent, but you come from Four Winds Academy?"

The little fat man shook his head: "I come from the mountains, and I practiced here after my master died of old age."

"I have long heard Master say that there are people outside the world, but there is a world outside the world, but you have been here for so long, and you are the only one who has the same soul as me."

"Could it be that his old man lied to me?"

Chu Shaoyang and Li Ruoyun looked at each other and found it interesting.

It seems that the little fat man is the apprentice of a hidden powerful man, and he doesn't understand anything when he goes down the mountain for the first time.

"What's your name?"

The little fat man smiled and said: "Haishan, I don't have a surname, it was given by my master."

"And you?"

Chu Shaoyang and Li Ruoyun introduced each other.

Haishan's eyes moved: "How about we cooperate?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "You are not a sword cultivator, why should I cooperate with you?"

Haishan said seriously: "Although he is not a sword cultivator, my master is."

"He didn't teach me the swordsmanship. Instead, he let me figure out the hammering technique on my own. But after all, it's pretty much the same. Maybe I can get through the three levels!"

"And you have sword intent in your body. Although it is very weak, I can feel it. It is best to cooperate with you."

Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised, Haishan seemed to be stronger than he thought.

"Okay, let's cooperate."

"But let's make it clear first, if you can't do your best, your swordsmanship won't be your fault."

Haishan patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I understand the rules!"

The conversation of several people was heard by others, and jeers were heard.

"Listening to this tone, do you really think that swordsmanship is something you have in your pocket?"

"How can three little bastards who are not even a hundred years old compete with a strong man in the reincarnation realm?"

"Is it possible that he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself?"

Haishan frowned and was about to argue with them but was stopped by Chu Shaoyang.

Several people laughed.

"There are still people who know how to be patient, and it seems they have suffered a lot."

"You should know the rules when you are young, otherwise you will only get beaten."

Haishan couldn't bear it anymore: "Let go of me and see if I don't beat them to death!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "What's the use of fighting them now?"

"There are several reincarnation realms here. If they find that you are not weak, they will probably target you. A little impatience will mess up the big plan."

Haishan showed a surprised expression: "Why do you look like my master?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities to beat them when we get in."

Only then did Haishan suppress his anger.

But those few people thought they were cowards, so they laughed more and more contemptuously, and talked more and more energetically.

Soon, several reincarnation realm members at the entrance worked together to break the formation and finally opened the entrance.

Everyone swarmed in, followed the mouth of the well and fell into the depths, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

The open road leads directly to the depths of the tomb, and the coffins in the tomb can be seen with the naked eye.

It's just that there are three stone statues in front of them. They look like the same person, but their sword-wielding postures are completely different.

"I know, this is the Trial of the Three Lords!"

A short warrior said: "Each stone statue retains part of the sword technique, and the three are combined into one complete sword technique."

"There are restrictions on the coffin, which can only be broken through complete sword skills."

Everyone looked puzzled.

"I've already learned how to do it, so why are I going to open the coffin?"

"Why don't you stay here and learn swordsmanship, and then leave after you learn it!"

The short warrior cursed: "Idiot, anyone who learns swordsmanship will be suppressed by the sword's will. If you succeed in learning, you will live, if you fail in learning, you will die."

"Do you really think that the person who is sitting in the body is as stupid as you?"

Everyone's faces turned red after being scolded.

Chu Shaoyang carefully observed the three stone statues and found that their postures were completely different and they seemed to be unable to connect.

It's not so much one sword technique, but more like three.

The third type seems to be a combination of the first two, holding two swords in its hands.

This was the first time he saw the swordsmanship of using two swords.

"I'll go first!"

Some people couldn't help but walk to the first stone statue to take a closer look.

The warriors stared at this person. At first, there was no movement, but somehow a flash of white light flashed.

Puff!

The head fell to the ground!

Hiss——

Everyone was shocked and took a deep breath.

"It is true that learning is life, and learning is death."

"I am not a sword cultivator, I just come to try my luck, goodbye!"

More than half of the warriors backed out, either turning around and leaving, or sitting aside to watch the show.

After a short silence, a middle-aged man in black in the Samsara Realm took a step forward.

He came to the stone statue and looked up, until after an incense stick, he suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed the stone statue with one sword!

Crack!

The stone statue broke, and a wisp of sword energy poured into the black-clothed man's body.

"It worked?"

The black-clothed man was a little stunned, and he carefully felt the absorbed sword energy and was overjoyed!

"It turned out to be a sixth-grade sword technique of the Hong level!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was boiling instantly!

"What? Is it a Hong-level sixth-grade sword technique?"

"Looking at Taixuan City, there has never been a Hong-level sixth-grade sword technique!"

Many people ignited the fire of hope again and rushed in.

But the broken stone statue appeared strangely, as if nothing had happened!

And the man in black who walked towards the second stone statue disappeared out of thin air!

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and the warrior who approached the first stone statue was instantly wiped out by the sword energy!

Everyone hurriedly stopped and dared not move forward rashly.

"This, this is a bit scary."

Haishan's face was full of cowardice.

Among the people who died just now, there were many people in the ninth level of the Spirit Bone Realm, and they didn't even have the chance to resist.

But Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "I saw it all."