Time passes slowly, and five hours are coming. Cheng Ling still didn't think of any good way, so he could only grit his teeth and think about relying on his sword skills and improvising on the spot!
He stood up, adjusted his mentality, and made final preparations. The fake Cheng Ling gradually appeared, and when it was about to be completed, he took the first step and stabbed it with a sword at will. Even with his sword skills, he had to find a way to seize the opportunity.
As if Cheng Ling blocked the opponent's arm with his sword, Cheng Ling immediately changed his attack from stabbing to teasing, intending to cut off the opponent's arm. Cheng Ling turned to one side and swept the sword with his right hand, which was both offensive and defensive.
Cheng Ling secretly praised that this combat response was indeed worthy of his clone. He lowered his head and narrowly avoided the long sword that was coming at him. With a horizontal movement of his right hand, the long sword changed direction and became a backhand. He continued to stab at the opponent, using a move that was both offensive and defensive!
The two of them were going back and forth, and there were endless exquisite sword moves. However, this time, after two rounds of fighting, Cheng Ling basically figured out the opponent's techniques. In addition, he was good at swordsmanship. In a short period of time, he did not fall behind.
He kept switching between basic swordsmanship and killing moves, and the connection of almost every sword was perfect, and the same was true for the opponent. The two were in a stalemate. Gradually, Cheng Ling's mind went blank, and she just relied on her body's instinct to deal with the opponent.
Sometimes he uses a backhand sword, sometimes he uses a reverse killing move, sometimes he uses orthodox moves, and all kinds of sword moves are constantly rotating. When someone sees it, they will definitely marvel at it. This swordsmanship has broken through his own limits and has taken a big step forward.
After all, the fake Cheng Ling was only based on the virtual swordsmanship he was good at. Many unseen sword moves could not be used. For a while, he was more defensive than offensive. For the first time, Cheng Ling gained a certain advantage in the battle!
It's just that he doesn't know the situation in front of him. He just thinks about defeating his opponent and finding the opponent's flaws. Although Cheng Ling is at a disadvantage, his defense is still very rigorous, and the flaws that appear are fleeting and cannot be caught.
Cheng Ling continued to exert force, and the skills in his body were naturally moved, and the spiritual energy in the space was continuously poured in. After the skills were transformed, the consumed real energy was replenished, and a balance was actually reached!
The sword moves in his hand are like a horse flying in the air, without a trace, and like an antelope hanging its horns, it is mysterious and unusual. Cheng Ling was suppressed for the first time. Gradually, the two of them fought for longer and longer, reaching almost a hundred moves.
Unfortunately, this could not form an absolute advantage and achieve a decisive victory. Cheng Ling could only continue to make moves. Two hundred moves, three hundred moves, five hundred moves... a thousand moves!
The true energy in the two people's bodies seemed to be endless. They didn't know they were tired at all, they just attacked blindly! If Cheng Ling is originally an illusory spirit body, his true essence will naturally not be damaged. But Cheng Ling unintentionally absorbed the spiritual energy in the tower crazily, and through the operation of his skills, turned it into true energy, creating a balance.
In this way, it felt like even if they tried a thousand moves, the two of them would not be able to decide the outcome. Unfortunately, after being buffered by more than a thousand moves, the spirit kept copying Cheng Ling's sword moves. Many subtleties were also revealed, and it gradually began to recover from the disadvantage.
Cheng Ling could no longer suppress the spirit body under the sword like before. But he is not anxious, he only sees the long swords of both sides. As long as he makes no mistakes and seizes the momentary flaw, he can launch a fatal blow!
Keep this mentality, play steadily, and create opportunities with each sword. The fight lasted for another stick of incense, and the number of moves reached two thousand!
At this time, the spirit body used a move to reverse Furious Thunder, intending to connect with the forward Qingfeng to kill. Procedure
The light in Ling's eyes flashed, he was waiting for this opportunity!
He felt a flaw in the connection between the two moves when he executed them previously. The reverse thunderbolt was too powerful, and there was a brief pause when it turned into Qingfeng's ultimate kill. There was a slight flaw in the connection between the two moves. Only Only by connecting with basic swordsmanship will there be no pause.
He wanted to lure the opponent to use this move before Qianzhao, but the spirit body never used it, so he had no choice. Now, I finally see this flaw, how can I let it go!
He moved forward, and at the moment of pause, he touched the opponent's sword with his long sword, and his true energy was pulled hard to the right. Cheng Ling's sword moves were slightly chaotic, and the sword began to rotate unconsciously as it moved in the direction.
Cheng Ling secretly cried out that something was not going well, and used her secret strength several times to break away from the pull. A stream of true energy used the long sword as a bridge and kept bombarding Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling's chest felt like it was struck by lightning, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. In terms of cultivation, he was still not as good as the opponent. He could only grit his teeth and hold on to his hands, resisting several waves of attacks from the opponent, and still pulling the sword to rotate.
After making several rounds in a row, the real energy in fake Cheng Ling's body began to become disordered, and the long sword could not break away, being tightly stuck to Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling was secretly happy. When he moved his left hand, a weak flame came to the palm of his hand. It was the meteor fire. After the last moment of the eighth level, the flames were weakened by more than half and have not yet fully recovered. But in front of me, I finally seized the opportunity and must not let it go!
Even if the consumption is greater, there will always be ways to make up for it in the future. Now I can only endure the pain and use the extreme fire method again! It was assumed that Cheng Ling could not copy the meteor fire in Cheng Ling's hand. He realized that something was wrong, but he still could not break away from the pull of the long sword. The two of them were like two masters competing for internal strength, tightly entwined.
Fake Cheng Ling tried his best to bombard the real energy, but Cheng Ling tried his best to resist. At this moment, Cheng Ling felt that the opponent's true energy had dropped sharply, and he was overjoyed, thinking that he could no longer resist it. He was planning to mobilize all his true energy to deliver a fatal blow.
Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of his eyes, and a fire dragon as thick as the mouth of a bowl jumped out of Cheng Ling's hand and hit his chest heavily! Cheng Ling spat out several mouthfuls of blood and kept retreating, with the empty door in front of him exposed.
Cheng Ling secretly lamented that it was a pity that at the eighth level, the meteor fire consumed too much and could only form a fire dragon as thick as the mouth of a bowl, without delivering a fatal blow. Fortunately, the opponent was seriously injured, leaving an open door open and greatly increasing the vulnerability.
In an instant, Cheng Ling fired a combo of three basic swordsmanship moves, Cloud Shattering Sword, Qingfeng Dazzling, Qingfeng Ultimate Kill, two basic swordsmanship moves, Raging Thunder Shock, Shen Lei Breaking, and the ultimate killing move Shen Lei Shu!
He had never felt that the combos in front of him were so comfortable, and each move was weakening the strength of many parties. Because the opponent is a spirit body, the cut body parts will disappear instantly, and the breath will drop sharply. With a long series of combos, the breath will continue to fall from the Nascent Soul stage.
Golden elixir perfection, middle stage, early stage, foundation building... In the end, it was no longer able to withstand the strongest killing move of God Lei Shu. A big hole was blasted out of the chest, and the entire body slowly dissipated! After a long time, it gradually condensed and transformed into its original spiritual image.
He looked at Cheng Ling, his eyes no longer cold, a ray of light flashed, and he said: "Congratulations, you successfully broke through the level. You are the first disciple to break through the Sword Dao Tower in more than three thousand years!"
Cheng Ling let out a deep breath and slumped on the ground imagelessly, sweating like rain all over his body, not wanting to move at all. It's too difficult, it's really not easy. In this last level, I push myself to the limit of the limit.
It was only through obsession that I managed to survive!
The spirit body smiled slightly, pointed its right hand towards him, and a stream of pure spiritual energy was continuously injected into Cheng Ling's body.
Cheng Ling was shocked. Such rich and pure spiritual energy carried the skills, transformed the true energy, and injected it into the Dantian. In less than a quarter of an hour, the true energy in the body returned to its peak state!
He glanced at the spirit in surprise, and his heart pounded. The appearance of this spirit was scarier than the fake Cheng Ling, at least he couldn't feel this kind of pure spiritual energy in the fake Cheng Ling.
Seeing that he had recovered, the spirit body waved his hand, and a row of swords floated in front of Cheng Ling, and said: "This is the reward you have received. In front of you are nine high-grade swords. Choose one! As for contribution points and achievement points, It will naturally be entered into your disciple token!"
Cheng Ling swept his consciousness and saw that among the disciple tokens, the contribution points had risen to 125,500 points and the achievement points had reached 10,000 points.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he looked at the nine swords in front of him and fell into deep thought. These nine swords, just floating in the air, reveal their fierce sword energy. Obviously, they are not just ordinary high-grade swords, but also have swords of every attribute. Only the one in the middle is a sword with no attributes.
The swordsmanship I practice now is mainly wind and thunder, but I am about to break through the Nascent Soul, and I don't know which swordsmanship will be taught to me in the golden page. I really can't choose for a while.
He asked: "Senior, what level do these swords belong to among the top grades?"
The spirit body smiled and said: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice are all top-notch among high-grade swords. They can increase the power of each type of swordsmanship by 30%!"
"Only the non-attribute sword in the middle has no attribute power bonus. It is only hard, sharp, reduces real energy blockage, and has a 20% shot speed bonus. It also reaches the top quality! You are better at wind and thunder. For swordsmanship, I recommend choosing those two!”
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly. He knew his own business and couldn't determine which attribute it was. After pondering for a long time, he said: "I choose the one in the middle!"
"Are you sure? Don't regret your choice!"
"I'm sure!"
The spirit nodded and said no more. Cheng Ling took two steps forward and grabbed the sword in the middle. He saw that the sword was three feet and nine inches long, a little longer than ordinary swords. The blades on both sides shone with cold light and were extremely sharp. On the spine of the sword, three ancient words are engraved, "Pure Yuan Sword!"
Grab it in your hand and dance it lightly for a few times. The weight is very suitable and the real energy input is also very smooth. Cheng Ling nodded with satisfaction and put it into the storage ring. Now he cannot exert the full power of the high-grade sword until he reaches the Nascent Soul stage!
Seeing that Cheng Ling was satisfied, the spirit said: "Okay, you have passed through all the Kendo Towers. I look forward to your growth and hope to see you again." After saying that, he waved his hand and moved Cheng Ling out without waiting for him to say anything. Outside the tower!
Cheng Ling was startled, what does this spirit body mean? When we meet again, is there a Kendo Tower in the inner gate?
"Well, Cheng Ling, you are finally out. Don't think that you can escape the forces of our Iron Sword Club after hiding in the Kendo Tower for three days. We must have a decisive battle in the arena today!" A frustrated voice came from my ear, Looking up, it was Zhang Shidao!
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "Why, you waited until now?"
Zhang Shidao was extremely angry and cursed: "If you hadn't been hiding in the Kendo Tower, I wouldn't have had to wait for three days. You are not allowed to leave. I have informed Lu Yiqing, and he will come immediately. I will never let you leave easily today!"
