Xiancheng, for a time, became the center of Liangzhou.
Xiancheng, which was originally bustling, was now overcrowded. Practitioners could be seen everywhere on the streets, with no hidden auras. Ordinary people in Xiancheng had no place to hide.
Especially for the six major colleges guarding Xiancheng, practitioners come to challenge them every day.
"No, Liu Changxiao is here."
There was a lot of excitement in front of the gate of Taiyi College.
"Liu Changxiao, a famous bandit from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, whose cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain-Building Realm. Originally a rogue bandit who never saw his head or tail, this time the Fengwang Palace is opened, but he walks in broad daylight with great fanfare. It's really Strange..." one student muttered.
"It's probably because I don't want to live a life of hiding my head and showing my tail. Otherwise, how could I expose myself..."
"Qiang Rong, come and fight." Liu Changxiao dragged a three-meter-long sword in his hand. The sword's light was bright, dragging a long knife mark on the ground, but Liu Changxiao's face was scarred by the sword's light. , divided the entire face into yin and yang, one white and one gray. The long hair covered half of the face, so the view was not clear.
"Senior Brother Qiang Rong?"
"Has Liu Changxiao suffered a loss at the hands of Senior Brother Qiang Rong? Does he appear now to find trouble with Senior Brother Qiang Rong?"
"Hmph, Senior Brother Qiang Rong is so noble, how can he be challenged by just a bandit?"
"indeed."
"Liu Changxiao, you are too arrogant." A student stood up, with an aura that was at the peak of the sixth level of Mountain Building Realm.
"Too much?" Liu Changxiao raised his long sword, and the fierce light of the sword did not pay attention to the coming people at all, and said: "Today, the Fengwang Palace is opened, and the Qiang Rong will be allowed to shed blood before the Fengwang steps."
"It's just you?" The student had a three-foot green blade in his hand and screamed sternly: "If you don't take Taiyi Academy seriously, you should be killed." Murderous intent burst out, pointing directly at Liu Changxiao.
"What's your name?" Liu Changxiao's face was very scary, with his nose in the middle, left and right, one yin and one yang.
"Qingyang." Qingyang said, already swinging out his long sword.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Liu Changxiao moved his long knife, and the wind and clouds danced together, as if he could stir up the wind and clouds.
"Xiu's arrogance." Qingyang's sword was fierce, and he vowed to defend the majesty of Taiyi College to the death. Even if the other party nominated the Taoist surname, Tao, it did not mean that he could despise Taiyi College.
The sword light flew by and the sword light swept across. For a moment, many people gathered in front of the gate of Taiyi Academy.
Ding!
A heavy metallic vibrato sounded.
puff……
There was almost no gap before someone was seen flying backwards.
"So strong?" Almost no one dared to believe that Qingyang couldn't even take Liu Changxiao's sword.
"Haha, the current Taiyi College is really terrible..." Liu Changxiao said with a sarcastic smile.
"Liu Changxiao, he is a bandit who has been famous for many years. His background is unfathomable, otherwise he would not have survived in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya for a long time." This is a strong man from Liangzhou outside Surabaya. He knows something about Liu Chang Laughing news.
"Taiyi Academy is not bad either. According to legend, it is the top force in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. But this Qingyang was seriously injured with just one knife, which is really bad..."
For a time, Taiyi Academy was unsightly in everyone's mind.
"Qiang Rong, come and fight!" Liu Changxiao's whistle penetrated the clear sky and continued to echo in front of the gate under the warm sun.
Under the training tower, the three Qiang and Rong people were completely unaware. Their eyes were fixed on the body of the training tower.
"He has been in for seven hours and he still hasn't come out. Could it be that he was really allowed to pass?" Qiang Rong could not help but slowly tighten his hands.
"Brother Qiang Rong, isn't this a good thing?" Lin Xie smiled, because Yang Ning's current performance has already caught up with his past performance.
Qiang Rong's face was astringent, yes, isn't this a good thing? Why did he feel sour?
At this moment, a student approached not far away.
"Senior Brother Qiangrong, Liu Changxiao challenged you at the door and called you by your name. Senior Brother Qingyang has been seriously injured. You should go and take a look."
"Liu Changxiao?" Qiang Rong was slightly startled, and heard this person. By chance, he met him. Because he was a rogue, he was struck by Qiang Rong's sword, which divided yin and yang, but he was killed by the opponent I escaped, but I didn't expect that today I would openly challenge him.
"Let's go and take a look." Qiang Rong flew up.
"Should we go and have a look too?" Lin Xie looked at the training tower, wanting to witness Yang Ning pass the eighth level of heaven, but Qiang Rong's move also attracted him.
"Let's go and take a look. It should be very lively in front of the gate now." After Jia Zhengjing finished speaking, she followed Qiang Rong's footsteps.
"Wait for me." Lin Xie smiled slightly, and the Prince's Palace was opened. Such a big event must be lively.
In the training tower, Yang Ning absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy while the sword light continued. Although his sword had dried up and his sword intention had dried up, his sword intention would not change at all.
Get stronger, keep getting stronger.
The puppets in front of him are all stepping stones on his growth path.
Yang Ning's sword is even more powerful.
Finally, after Yang Ning fought hard with his sword, he finally collapsed on the eighth level of the sky from exhaustion, and his whole body was empty to the limit.
"No, you have to get through it. Victory is right in front of you." Yang Ning gritted his teeth. After Yang Ning fought for seven hours, the boundless puppets could finally see the number.
Never give up.
Yang Ning's heart was full of fighting spirit.
"There are less than a thousand left. I only need to persist for half an hour to succeed. I must not give up."
Yang Ning has never thought of using the power of Zifu, and Zifu and Consciousness Sea are growing simultaneously. Compared with this time to break into the tower, if he uses the power of Zifu, it will be tantamount to cheating.
Although Yang Ning's main goal was to improve his strength, the swordsman's pride did not allow him to do so.
"Ah..." Yang Ning went crazy.
Yang Ning no longer knew how many puppets he had crushed, and the space behind him became even more turbid and changed color.
The Lingtian Jue is already running at a high speed, but there is no spiritual energy flowing in the meridians. Although it is constantly absorbing spiritual energy, it is a drop in the bucket. The artifact only has its own luster, without any fluctuations in spiritual energy.
Unable to give up, Yang Ning clenched the killing sword in her hand.
His eyes became firmer.
For one minute, Yang Ning was insisting.
At the beginning, one sword could smash hundreds of puppets, but now one sword can only be measured by the number.
Ten minutes later, Yang Ning felt that her hands were heavy.
For a quarter of an hour, Yang Ning was left fighting with only instinct.
After half an hour, Yang Ning's nerves were numb.
"Ah..." Her long hair was flying, Yang Ning's body no longer had any spiritual power, and the sword body had been hit by nearly a hundred punches by the puppet.
"Is this going to be like this?" Yang Ning was unwilling to give up. He had persisted for almost eight hours. Victory was right in front of him and he couldn't give up just like this.
Flames flickered in Yang Ning's eyes.
boom……
There was a dark sound.
Seems a little dull.
Yang Ning was overjoyed.
It suddenly happened to me.
The middle level of the sixth level of Zhushan Realm.
In the meridians, the breakthrough was fed back, and the spiritual power flowed gurglingly, like a small stream, gradually becoming majestic.
The sword rules also slowly grew.
"Pfft..." A punch hit Yang Ning's right leg, followed by several punches. Although the attack of the puppet had been prescribed, Yang Ning flew backwards after one punch and several punches.
But as Yang Ning flew upside down, a halo slowly appeared on the surface of Yang Ning's body.
The body is rejuvenated. Yang Ning also didn't expect that he would break through his own limits at this juncture.
"Haha..." Soon Yang Ning's body returned to its original state, her spiritual power fluctuated, and her sword began to shine again.
On the green shirt, there were clear blood stains, but with the breakthrough, Yang Ning's injuries were not a problem. The sword body was already mature, and it surpassed many people in the same realm. Although the puppet made him stained with blood, it could not seriously injure Yang Ning.
"A hundred feet of progress, one step further, that's how it is..." Yang Ning's long and messy hair was flying again.
With one sword fall, nearly a hundred puppets were instantly shattered into pieces.
Yang Ning stared at the light waves in the distance, trying to see through them at a glance, but ultimately failed.
The light wave is too mysterious, especially the various textures inside, which are very complicated. If it cannot be destroyed, it will be difficult for Yang Ning to understand it clearly.
"Let's clear the level first and then talk about it."
The divine sword in Yang Ning's hand slowly gained brilliance, and the blood bloomed again.
"Broken sword." Yang Ning decided to fight quickly.
Click! Click! Click...
A series of smashing sounds sounded.
After regaining his strength, Yang Ning's combat power was not at the same level as the ordinary sixth-level mountain-building realm. What's more, these puppets were just bulky dead objects, so how could they possibly block Yang Ning's ten sword-breaking attacks.
In less than ten breaths, nearly a thousand puppets were killed.
Yang Ning came to the front of the light wave, and there was only one person left in the entire space. The dark and cold puppet was completely killed.
However, just when Yang Ning was about to study the light waves, a burst of light suddenly flowed, and Yang Ning's eyes completely changed.
A purple brilliance also flashed across the entire training tower. Deep in the academy, many eyes stared and several minds watched.
"Dean, someone has passed through the eighth heaven..." The elder looked at Li Ye in front of him.
Li Ye nodded.
"Who is it?" the great elder asked.
"How do I know?" Li Ye naturally didn't have a good face. Although everything was for Taiyi Academy, this old guy was always against him. How could he give him a good face?
"..." The great elder was speechless.
"Okay, it won't be long before our Taiyi Academy can stand out..." Li Ye said with seriousness and he let out a sigh of relief.
Deep in the living area, Xinye woke up in trance and stared in the direction of the practice tower.
"Has he passed the eighth floor?" But Xinye's goal at this moment is no longer the training tower, but the King's Palace.
Isn't it just to achieve the realm of self-destruction for the sake of becoming a king? I must make further progress.
Shinye's face was somewhat sinister.
"Yang Ning, just wait, your death will be before the steps of the Prince's Palace." Xinye's eyes slowly closed.
The ninth floor.
It's very eye-catching. It doesn't look like the outside like the floors below.
A table and a stool.
"I didn't expect that the ninth floor would look like this."
Yang Ning was surprised.
But on the table, Yang Ning saw a book.
"What does this mean?" Yang Ning picked up the book.
Taiyijue.
From the cover of the book, you can see that it is quite old.
"Taiyi Jue? What does this have to do with Taiyi Divine Water?" Yang Ning wondered: "Is it a practice technique?" Yang Ning smiled, what technique can be compared to Lingtian Jue?
But Yang Ning couldn't help but be curious and opened the book.
"Huh?" Yang Ning was stunned, because the book was blank. Except for the occasional brilliance that circulated in the book, there was not a word on the page.
"How could this happen?" Yang Ning never thought that someone would be idle and had nothing to do. He placed a blank book on the table. You must know that this is the top floor of the training tower.
"Could it be that there is something weird?" Yang Ning closed the ancient book and stared at the three words "Tai Yi Jue" for a long time.
But after looking at it, I found nothing.
"It seems that I have thought too much. Maybe this is an ordinary wordless book." Yang Ning was about to put the book on the table. While reading the book, Yang Ning discovered something strange.
"Why is there such a fluctuation here?" Yang Ning wondered.
