"Snap!"
There was a crisp sound.
Just as the dense Sword Qi and the six energy longswords broke through the Gang Qi and charged towards Fang Qiu, Fang Qiu's right palm unceremoniously grabbed the blade of the dark longsword in Mu Bai's hand!
Golden energy burst out and covered Fang Qiu's palm, as if it was made of gold.
"Hmm?"
Mu Bai's eyes widened and he exerted force, trying to pull the sword out of Fang Qiu's palm.
But.
No matter how hard he tried.
Fang Qiu's palm was tightly gripping the blade of his sword.
"Humph!"
When the other people's attacks reached a certain depth, Fang Qiu felt a gust of cold air coming from the back of his head. Fang Qiu snorted coldly.
His right hand that was tightly gripping the blade suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light.
It was a golden energy ball.
It was like the sun!
"Break!"
There was a loud roar.
The golden ball of energy instantly swelled up, enveloping the entire sword before exploding with a loud bang.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion.
The entire space on the eighth floor was completely enveloped by the dazzling golden light at this moment.
Outside the tower.
The Sword Pavilion Square, which was originally peaceful and enshrouded by clouds and mist, was like a fairyland.
Suddenly, the golden light shone everywhere.
Everyone who was cultivating in the plaza was startled when they saw the golden light appear. They all turned their heads to look at the source of the golden light.
They saw that the golden light came from the eighth floor of the nine-story Trial Tower!
"What a powerful energy!"
"What's going on?"
"Did anyone enter the Trial Tower today?"
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"Just now, Martial Uncle Wei Jian brought a distinguished guest from outside. He was about to enter the tower but was stopped by a senior who said that the Sword Envoy invited the distinguished guest into the Trial Tower."
"Do you know who the distinguished guest is?"
"Who is it?"
"It's John Doe! I'm the one who passed the message for the Sword Envoy. This time, the distinguished guest that Martial Uncle Wei Jian brought back is the leader of the younger generation in Wulin, John Doe! "
"It's him?"
"So it's him. No wonder he caused such a huge commotion in the Training Tower."
"I wonder which Sword Envoy personally invited him into the Trial Tower. It's his first time coming to the Sword Pavilion, and he received an invitation from a Sword Envoy. Wu Ming really lives up to his reputation."
"What do you mean by that? All twelve Sword Envoys are here! "
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
"Moreover, I heard that John Doe climbed to the top of Sword Mountain and made tens of thousands of swords surrender to him!"
"Holy shit …"
In the square, the disciples of the Sword Sect were all gathered together and discussing. Every single one of their faces was filled with unconcealable shock.
Other than shock, there was also a trace of envy and respect in his eyes.
…
Behind the square.
Behind the pavilion built against the mountain, at the peak of the mountain.
Seeing the dazzling golden light rushing out from the eighth level of the pagoda, the faces of the three old men, who had stood up at some point in time, were filled with shock.
"This is?"
The white-haired, black-browed old man stared straight at the eighth floor of the Trial Tower and said, "It's not the twelve Sword Emissaries. Their auras are completely suppressed by this energy."
"Like a bird in a cage."
The black-haired, white-browed old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's see if it can be broken."
"A bird in a cage is the fiercest!"
The old man in the middle said with a smile.
…
On the eighth floor of the Trial Tower.
The golden light gradually dissipated.
Fang Qiu was still the same.
He was still holding the long sword that was half the size of an inkstone in Mu Bai's hand.
At this moment.
The connection between the long sword and the sword formation had been completely cut off. After all, the golden light was formed by Fang Qiu at the cost of detonating his own internal Qi.
As the formation eye, the long sword could not withstand this kind of internal Qi explosion.
If it wasn't for the support of the sword formation, this long sword would probably have to be maintained for a long time.
However.
Although the connection between the long sword and the sword formation had been completely cut off, the sword formation did not dissipate. Instead, it dispersed into a larger sword formation.
It was like a bird cage.
It enveloped Fang Qiu entirely.
"It's actually a double formation eye?"
This scene made Fang Qiu's expression change.
"I didn't expect to be discovered by you."
Mu Bai smiled and sheathed his sword. Then, his figure moved and he immediately retreated.
The six people who were originally in the inner circle all retreated.
Fang Qiu could clearly feel that.
The connection between the six people in the inner circle and the sword formation had been completely cut off. In other words, the sword formation had nothing to do with them anymore. So, the six people quickly retreated.
As the six people retreated, the other six people who were originally in the outer circle all stepped forward.
They immediately entered the inner circle from the outer circle.
And the six people who had just retreated, led by Mu Bai, waved the long sword in their hands again. They were actually going to form a sword formation again!
"Hmm?"
Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows.
He did not expect this formation to have such a change!
If it could continue like this, wouldn't it be able to maintain the formation forever and never be broken?
"Swoosh!"
While he was surprised.
Fang Qiu did not hold back.
With a move of his Divine Consciousness, he instantly enveloped the entire space of the eighth floor.
He knew that he had to break this sword formation at this moment. Otherwise, there would be no chance!
Once Mu Bai and the other six people formed a sword formation again and launched an attack, he would have no way to stop them. After all, the Gang Qi tornado that he had just cast had already dissipated with the explosion of the internal Qi.
"I've hit it. The second formation eye!"
With the exploration of his Divine Consciousness, Fang Qiu almost instantly found the location of the second formation eye. He immediately turned around and stared at the pure white jade long sword in the hands of the twelfth sword envoy.
Without a bit of hesitation.
"Swoosh."
Fang Qiu moved and instantly rushed to the front of the twelfth sword envoy. Before the opponent could retreat, Fang Qiu fiercely punched the body of the white jade long sword.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound.
The sword formation that locked Fang Qiu like a birdcage suddenly exploded the moment Fang Qiu's punch landed. It was like glass that had been hit by a huge force. As the cracks spread in all directions, it shattered with a loud bang.
The six sword envoys who had just rushed in seemed to have been hit by the distance at the same time the sword formation was broken. They all retreated three steps.
Mu Bai and the other five people who were about to form a new formation were also stunned.
The sword formation was broken!
This sword formation was actually broken by John Doe?
"What, what's going on?"
The faces of the twelve sword envoys changed at this moment.
No one had expected this.
John Doe actually broke their sword formation so easily.
"Stop!"
Seeing that John Doe who had broken the sword formation was about to attack, Mu Bai immediately took a step forward and stretched out a hand. "We have lost. You pass."
"That's it?"
Fang Qiu was stunned.
"You broke the sword formation of the twelve people. Even if you continue to fight, the result will be the same."
Mu Bai smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder you can kill a Nirvana Little Lord.
It's not shameful for us to lose, but if we continue to fight, it will be shameful. "
Fang Qiu smiled.
He could hear it.
Mu Bai was beating around the bush, asking John Doe to save them some face.
After all, this was the Sword Pavilion, and there were so many Sword Pavilion disciples watching outside. Moreover, the twelve sword envoys had come out. If they really lost, they would become a laughing stock in the future.
"So, can I go up?"
Fang Qiu pointed to the old stone staircase without handrails on the ninth floor of the passage.
"Go ahead."
Mu Bai nodded.
"I'm quite curious about what the Dragon Gate looks like."
Fang Qiu stepped forward with a smile and stepped on it.
…
In the distance, on the high mountain behind the pavilion.
"It broke."
The white-haired and black-browed elder looked shocked.
"Even this didn't stop him?"
The black-haired and white-browed elder said in shock, "It seems that this lad has also studied sword formations."
"Interesting."
The elder in the middle smiled and nodded. Although he looked quite calm, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.
"I want to fight with John Doe!"
Suddenly, Qing Yun, who was standing behind the three elders, said.
As soon as he said that.
The three elders who had been staring at the nine-story trial tower turned their heads in surprise and looked at Qing Yun. The shock in their eyes was even more intense.
One should know.
Qing Yun was the most outstanding disciple they had cultivated over the years.
Other than the Nirvana Little Lord, no one else could arouse Qing Yun's desire to fight.
This time.
Was Qing Yun also itching to fight?
"Elder Yuan?"
Qing Yun glanced at the white-haired and black-browed elder, then turned to look at the black-haired and white-browed elder and asked, "Elder Qu?"
The two old men on his left and right laughed.
"Elder Qian?"
Qing Yun looked at the elder standing in the middle.
"Go."
The elder who was called Elder Qian chuckled and then waved his hand. "Since you're itching to fight, then take the initiative to invite John Doe."
"Okay."
Qing Yun immediately nodded and turned to leave.
The three elders turned their heads and set their eyes on the ninth floor of the trial tower again.
…
The space on the ninth floor of the trial tower was smaller than the eighth floor.
However, when Fang Qiu came alone, it still felt very spacious.
He glanced around.
Other than a futon in the middle, there was nothing in the ninth floor.
"Dragon Gate?"
Fang Qiu glanced around and finally fixed his eyes on a door.
The words "Dragon's Gate" were written on the door.
Fang Qiu walked out.
He suddenly found.
When he stepped out of the Dragon Gate, there was a rainbow staircase made of energy outside the Dragon Gate, connecting to the ground below.
At this time.
Wei Jianzheng stood next to the rainbow staircase, looking at John Doe who just walked out of the Dragon Gate in surprise.
"Did he really succeed?"
Wei Jianzheng was dumbfounded.
Although he knew that there were no normal trials in the Trial Tower and that John Doe had only participated in one trial, the quality of this trial was definitely much more difficult than the nine trials in the Trial Tower.
Because.
He was facing a total of 12 sword envoys!
In the entire Sword Firmament Pavilion, there weren't many people who could face such a trial.
But John Doe did it!
In other words, John Doe defeated the 12 sword envoys?
This, this … how could it be possible?
.。 m.
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