"Entering the Sword Sealing Pagoda now is not a wise move."
An old man sighed, and everyone nodded in agreement.
Although the Twelfth Sword had not cleared the Sealed Sword Pagoda, to be able to clear three levels was already quite impressive. Many famous swordsmen could not do it.
In this kind of situation, no matter who entered the Sword Sealing Pagoda after him, they would be compared by everyone.
If he surpassed the 12th Sword, then it was nothing, but if he couldn't beat the 12th Sword, then it would be embarrassing.
To everyone, getting through three levels was already impressive. There was no way Ling Xian could surpass the 12th Sword.
"Unwise, huh …"
Listening to the discussions behind him, Ling Xian grinned. His steps were calm and he never stopped.
Whether he was wise or not depended on whether he could surpass the Twelfth Sword. If he did, then no matter how stupid he was, he would still be wise.
Moreover, he did not care about what the crowd thought of him. What he cared about was the supreme-grade Sword Quenching Stone.
Although it was not as good as the Sword Sealing Rock, it was still a rare treasure that could make the Immortal Dao Seeking Sword sharper.
Therefore, Ling Xian didn't hesitate and marched into the Tower of Sealed Swords.
Upon entering the Sword Sealing Pagoda, the first thing he saw was not sword intent, but an old man with a face full of smiles.
He stared at Ling Xian with a smile, as if he was looking at a shiny spiritual stone.
"A million spiritual stones, right?" Ling Xian grinned. He waved around his sleeve and a million spiritual stones appeared.
At this, the elder's smile widened, "Please come in."
As he spoke, he stepped aside, and the curtain of light behind him dissipated.
Seeing this, Ling Xian marched forward and crossed over the barrier.
In an instant, killing intent descended and coldness enveloped his body.
Two human silhouettes appeared, both wielding swords in their right hands like gods.
The Sword Insight swept through the surroundings, and it was cold and sharp, causing one's scalp to go numb and feel a chill run down one's spine.
At the same time, Ling Xian's Qi, soul, and physique were all sealed. The only thing he could use was the Sword of Wind passed down to him by the Elder of Nine Abandonments.
"One against two …"
Ling Xian faintly grinned, he did not panic.
Although he could not use any other powers, what the Elder of Nine Swords had imparted to him was not just Sword Will. It was also a supreme divine power.
At that moment, he condensed the wind into a sword and pointed it at the two shadows.
Shua!
The sword light pierced through the air, its killing intent shocking the heavens. The sword shadow on the left was like the waves of the Yangtze River, surging and surging endlessly.
The illusory sword on the right was like a raging fire, violent and scorching, terrifying beyond compare.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have been frozen in place and wouldn't even have the courage to fight back.
"The Twelfth Sword passed the first level. I can do it too."
Ling Xian chuckled. Using the Sword of Wind, he fought against the two silhouettes.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already exchanged a hundred moves. If this was in the outside world, it would have caused a huge commotion in all directions.
The illusory figure on the left unleashed endless swords, while the illusory figure on the right unleashed ferocious swords. The two of them, one attacking and the other defending, worked together seamlessly and complemented each other.
However, he failed to suppress Ling Xian.
His sword was too fast. Whether it was the violent and violent fire sword or the endless water sword, none of them could stop his attack.
"Disappear."
As his voice trailed off, Ling Xian's Sword of Wind pierced through the sky. The sharpness of the sword was revealed and it destroyed the two sword intents.
At the same time, the two human silhouettes also dissipated, which meant that he had passed the first level.
Immediately, a silvery-white stone appeared, releasing a gentle and bright light.
It was the Quenching Sword Stone.
"It really is an exquisite Sword Quenching Stone. It is much better than the one I got from the battle ring."
Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction and placed the Sword Quenching Stone into his pouch.
Then, he climbed up the stairs and arrived at the second level.
Similar to the first level, the moment he stepped on it, killer's intent descended and sword intents surrounded him.
What was different was that there was one more silhouette. In other words, there was one more sword intent.
Whooosh!
The three silhouettes made their moves. Their sharpness was enough to split open the sky.
Even for someone as strong as Ling Xian, his expression turned serious.
In terms of quantity, there was only one more sword intent. But in reality, the difficulty was multiplied by multiple folds!
Therefore, Ling Xian didn't dare to be reckless. He turned the wind into a sword and fought back.
Whooosh, whooosh, whooosh!
The light from the sword howled and the Qi from the sword pierced through the sky. The three types of swords intertwined and formed an impenetrable net that suppressed Ling Xian.
However, it only appeared like he was being suppressed. In reality, Ling Xian wasn't at a disadvantage.
His expression was normal as he fought back calmly, displaying the demeanor of a master.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rebuttals had passed.
Though the three silhouettes cooperated seamlessly, they were dead after all. No matter how many times they attacked, they only made the same few moves.
Ling Xian, on the other hand, was a battle-hardened veteran with rich battle experience. Therefore, he was able to defeat them one by one with the Sword of Wind.
The silhouettes disappeared and the heavenly stone reappeared. Another Sword Quenching Stone landed in his pouch, which made Ling Xian smile in satisfaction.
"One million spiritual stones for two Sword Quenching Stones. What a great deal. Should I try again after I get out of here?"
Ling Xian brightly grinned. He marched forward in giant steps and arrived at the third level.
It was no different than the second level. Killer's intent was still there, and there was also one more sword intent.
This made Ling Xian's expression turn serious. However, he wasn't flustered and he wasn't afraid.
In terms of quantity, the four sword intents had the advantage. However, their strength was similar to Ling Xian's Sword of Wind.
Under these circumstances, it was a competition of techniques and experience.
The silhouettes had no consciousness. Though their techniques were exquisite, they only had one type of variation. It was easy to see through them.
Ling Xian, on the other hand, was a battle-hardened veteran with rich battle experience.
Therefore, though he was being suppressed in the beginning, after thousands of rebuttals, he defeated the four silhouettes one by one.
"It's not that hard."
Ling Xian softly smiled. He took the Sword Quenching Stone from the third level into his pouch and entered the fourth level.
…..
Outside of the Tower of Sealed Swords, most people were quietly training and enlightening themselves with the sword intent.
A small number of people were chatting with each other. Their topic was which level Ling Xian could reach.
Ling Xian hadn't been in there for long. Therefore, they weren't paying much attention to the Tower.
Just as they were chatting, someone noticed the second level of the Tower out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but scream, "Look, the second level is lighting up!"
"What?"
Everyone was startled and subconsciously looked towards the Tower. Then, they were even more stunned.
Because the second level had truly lit up. This meant Ling Xian had passed the first level!
Everyone was a little surprised at this. But very quickly, they returned to normal.
The 12th Sword was before them and he had only passed the first level. Naturally, nobody was shocked.
However, after some time, everyone could no longer sit still. They all revealed some shock.
Because the third level had lit up, which meant Ling Xian had passed the second level.
What shocked everyone even more was that after half an hour, the fourth level lit up. This meant Ling Xian had passed the third level and tied with the 12th Sword!
"Where did this powerful person come from? He passed the third level and tied with the 12th Sword! "
"He sure is strong. I thought he would be embarrassed."
"Now, the one who will be embarrassed is not him. Maybe it will be the 12th Sword."
Everyone discussed and found it hard to hide their shock.
The 12th Sword was the same.
He, who was originally sitting in a lotus position with his eyes closed, now opened his eyes. He was a little surprised and a little nervous.
Ling Xian had reached the fourth level. If he passes, then he, who was supposed to be a gem, would become a side character.
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