Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1866: Tie

"It is not a wise move to enter the Fengjian Tower at this moment."

An old man sighed, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Although the Twelve of Swords didn't get through the Fengjian Tower, it was already quite powerful to get through the third floor, and many kendos that had been famous for a long time couldn't do it.

In this case, no matter who enters the Fengjian Tower behind him, everyone will compare it.

If it surpasses, then it is naturally nothing, if it is not as good as Sword Twelve, then it would be a shame.

In the eyes of everyone, getting through the third floor is already incredible, and it is impossible for Ling Xian to surpass Sword Twelve.

"Is it unwise..."

Listening to the discussion behind him, Ling Xian smiled faintly and walked calmly without stopping.

Wise or not, depends on whether he can surpass Sword Twelve. If he surpasses, no matter how stupid he is, it is wise.

What's more, he doesn't care about everyone's opinion, what he cares about is the best tempered sword stone.

Although it is not as good as the Fengjian Stone, it is also a rare treasure, which can make the sword sharp.

So, Ling Xian didn't hesitate at all, and stepped into Fengjian Tower.

As soon as I entered Fengjian Tower, the first thing I saw was not Jianyi, but an old man with a smile on his face.

He looked at Ling Xian with a smile, as if looking at a white spirit stone.

"One million spiritual stones, right." Ling Xian smiled, waving his sleeves, and millions of spiritual stones emerged.

Seeing this, the old man's smile became stronger and he said: "My son, please come in."

Speaking, he stepped aside, and the light curtain behind him dissipated.

Seeing this, Ling Xian stepped out and stepped across the light curtain.

Suddenly, the murderous opportunity came, and the cold became cold.

I saw two phantom figures appearing, both holding swords in their right hands, like gods.

The sword intent swept through the wild, cold and sharp, making the scalp numb and shuddering.

At the same time, all three powers of Lingxian's law, soul, body were sealed, and the only thing that could be used was the sword intent of the wind passed to him by the old man of nine swords.

"One enemy, two..."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, but did not panic.

Although he couldn't use other powers, what the old man of nine swords passed to him was not only sword intent, but also a supreme supernatural power.

At the moment, he condenses the wind into a sword, pointing to two phantoms in the distance.

Swipe!

The sword glow broke through the sky, and the killing intent was shocking. The phantom sword on the left was like the big waves of the Yangtze River, surging and endless.

The phantom sword on the right is like a raging fire, fierce and blazing, and terrifying.

Two kinds of sword intent are killed strongly. If they are replaced by ordinary people, they will probably be stiff and motionless, and they will not even have the courage to fight back.

"Sword Twelve passed the first level, so can I."

Ling Xian chuckled, fighting the two phantoms with the sword intent of the wind.

In an instant, the three of them had already fought a hundred moves.

The ghost sword on the left is endless, and the ghost sword on the right is fierce.

However, it failed to suppress Ling Xian.

His sword is too fast, no matter it is the fierce fire sword or the endless water sword, it can't stop his attack.

"Disappear."

The words of indifference fell, and the Lingxian Wind Sword broke through the air, showing its peerless edge, and completely shattered the intent of the two swords.

At the same time, the two humanoid shadows disappeared, which meant that he had broken through the first layer.

Immediately, a silver-white stone emerged, releasing a soft and bright light.

It is the quenched sword stone.

"Sure enough, it is the best quenching stone, much better than the one obtained in the ring."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and took the quenched sword stone into his bag.

Then he climbed the steps and came to the second floor.

The same as the first level is that the moment you set foot, murder comes and the sword intent is added.

The difference is that there is an extra phantom, in other words, an extra sword intent.

Swipe!

The three phantoms made their shots, showing their sharp edges, breaking the ground and opening the sky.

Even if he is as strong as Lingxian, his expression is a bit serious.

In terms of quantity, there is only one more sword intent, but in fact, the difficulty has doubled several times!

Therefore, Ling Xian dared not be careless, he turned the wind into a sword and fought strongly.

Swipe it!

The sword light whistled and the air penetrated the Changhong. The three sword intents were intertwined to form an airtight attack net, suppressing Ling Xian.

However, it only seemed to be suppressed. In fact, Ling Xian was not at a disadvantage.

He looked as usual, dealt with calmly, and showed everyone's demeanor.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred tricks were over.

Although the three phantoms work in perfect harmony, they are dead after all.

And Lingxian has experienced many battles and has quite rich fighting experience. Therefore, he finally broke them one by one with the wind sword.

The phantom disappeared, the sacred stone emerged, and another top-quality sword-tempering stone entered his arms, making Ling Xian smile with satisfaction.

"One million spirit stones are exchanged for two top-quality hardened sword stones. It's a bargain. Do you want to do it again after going out?"

Ling Xian smiled brightly, then took a big step and reached the third floor.

It's no different from the second level, it's still a killing intent, and it's still an extra sword intent.

This made Ling Xian's expression serious, but he didn't panic or fear.

In terms of quantity, the four sword intents do have an advantage, but their strength is similar to Ling Xian's sword intent of the wind.

In this case, the comparison is actually a move, it is experience.

The phantom has no mind. Although the sword moves are exquisite, only that kind of change can easily be seen through.

However, Ling Xian has experienced many battles and is extremely experienced in fighting.

Therefore, although he was suppressed at first, after a thousand moves, he broke the four phantoms one by one.

"It's not that difficult."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and took the third layer of the best quenched sword stone into his bag, and then ascended to the fourth layer.

...

Outside the Fengjian Pagoda, most people practice meditation and feel the sword intent.

A few people gather together to chat, the topic is how many levels Ling Xian can reach.

At this moment, it wasn't long before Ling Xian entered, so they didn't pay attention to Fengjian Tower.

While they were chatting, one person suddenly caught a glimpse of the second floor of Fengjian Tower from the corner of their eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Look, the second floor is lit up!"

"What?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Fengjian Pagoda. After that, they were even more stunned.

Just because the second layer is indeed bright, it means that Lingxian has passed the first layer!

This surprised everyone present, but soon returned to normal.

The twelve swords and jewels are in front, just to get through the first layer, and everyone will naturally not be shaken.

But after a while~IndoMTL.com~ everyone couldn't sit still, and they all showed a bit of shock.

Just because the third layer lights up, it means that Ling Xian has opened up the second layer.

And what shocked everyone even more was that after half an hour, the fourth floor was lit, which meant that Lingxian had broken through the third floor and was tied with Sword Twelve!

"Where did this fierce come out? It could pass the third level and be tied with the twelve swords!"

"Strong enough, I thought he would be ashamed."

"Now, he is not the one who is embarrassed. Maybe it will be Sword Twelve."

There was a lot of discussion, and it was hard to hide the shock.

The same is true of the Twelve Swords.

He originally sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested, but now he opened his eyes, a little surprised and a little nervous.

Ling Xian has reached the fourth floor. If he passes, he, who is originally a jade, will become a foil.