With these two stone statues of sword masters blocking Jian Wushuang, Zhao Suyue and others had to retreat no matter how powerful they were.
Because the difference in realm is too big.
A third-grade Martial King, against a peak Martial Lord, is a complete defeat.
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.
The two stone sword statues also stopped what they were doing.
"A quarter of an hour is up." One of the stone sword statues said, and then he took back his sword.
"Why did you stop attacking?" Several elders of Lingjian Sect were a little confused when they saw the two stone sword statues returning to their original positions. They didn't know what happened.
When Jian Wushuang saw this scene, he frowned and didn't know why.
"What's going on?" Zhao Suyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her face was slightly pale. She had also been attacked by the stone sword master just now.
"It seems like everything is fine." Jian Wushuang muttered.
But he couldn't guarantee it. Then he glanced at Zhou Quan beside him and said, "Go and have a look."
When Zhou Quan heard this, he looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief and said, "Shall I go?"
"Otherwise? Do you want me to go back?" Jian Wushuang asked, his eyes were cold and murderous.
Zhou Quan's expression was extremely ugly. He was still glad that he had escaped the disaster, but he didn't expect Jian Wushuang to be so cruel and let him go.
"Zhou Quan, please work hard and go take a look. There should be nothing wrong. I just want you to confirm. There is no big danger." One of the elders said to him from behind.
Zhou Quan's face turned dark when he heard this.
Isn't this fucking dangerous? Then why don't you go? Zhou Quan angrily greeted their eighteen generations of ancestors from the bottom of his heart.
In the end, Zhou Quan had to bite the bullet.
There is no way around it, because Jian Wushuang is the number one among the younger generation of the Lingjian Sect, and he is deeply loved by the master of the Lingjian Sect, the elders, and the ancestors.
Moreover, he is the eldest son of the Sword Prince's Mansion. With the blessing of these statuses, who dares not to listen to him?
"If you didn't have these identities, I would be the first to fuck you!" Zhou Quan complained in his heart and cursed angrily, feeling very unhappy.
But even if he was unhappy, he could only move forward honestly.
He Kun had already rushed out of the square at this time. His clothes were in tatters and he looked very embarrassed.
He killed the gunmen several times, but to no avail because these gunmen could be resurrected.
But when they saw Su Qiye and the others entering, the spearmen, swordmen, swordmen, and crossbowmen all stopped attacking in unison.
Because Su Qiye was no longer here, there was no need for them to stop him. They all turned into stone statues and remained motionless.
"Hey, why don't these stone statues move?" A monk said in surprise.
I saw him splitting the head of a stone statue with his sword, and the stone statue did not move at all. Although these stone statues could still recover on their own, they did not attack them.
"Charge!" When Ye Qun saw this scene, he understood that all this was because the first level had been broken by Su Qiye.
While Zhou Quan was still slowly walking towards the stone gate above, Ye Qun had already rushed out with his men. The overall losses of the monks of Tianlang Sect were relatively small, which was much better than that of Lingjian Sect, Sword King's Mansion, and Longlou Mountain. too much.
"Huh?" He Kun frowned when he saw Ye Qun rushing out of the square.
Is everything okay ahead?
"Hurry up!" He Kun's expression suddenly changed, as if he had realized something, and he gave instructions to his subordinates.
However, at this time, none of their men had reacted, and they did not dare to rush forward rashly, so they lost the opportunity.
By the time they reacted, Ye Qun had already borne the brunt and surpassed Zhou Quan.
When Zhou Quan walked up, his back was covered in cold sweat and he was very scared.
As a result, a person suddenly rushed out from behind, carrying a strong aura, which made him startled.
At first he thought it was an elder from the Lingjian Sect or an old man from the Sword King's Mansion, but after turning his head and taking a look, he realized that it was Ye Qun from the Tianlang Sect.
I saw Ye Qun quickly rushing past the two stone statues of Sword Masters, but nothing happened. The two stone statues of Sword Masters did not react at all and remained motionless.
"Is everything okay?" Zhou Quan looked confused, still a little unresponsive.
At this time, Jian Wushuang had already rushed forward quickly with his sword in hand.
"Let's go!" He shouted to the person behind him, and then Zhao Suyue hurriedly followed.
Now Jian Wushuang suddenly felt a sense of regret in his heart. It was because they were too cautious, so the people from the Tianlang Sect took the opportunity.
By the time Jian Wushuang rushed out, dozens of people from the Tianlang Sect had already rushed forward.
Moreover, the number of people behind is still increasing.
"Fuck! I've been fooled." Several elders of Lingjian Sect cursed angrily, and then quickly pursued him.
"Follow me quickly." He Kun said to Mo Wuchen behind him.
Mo Wuchen is also very strong. He has reached the second-level Martial Master realm and his fighting power is very fierce.
The reason why He Kun recruited her was just to win her over and do things for him, so that he could be a little more helpful when he met Su Qiye.
For a moment, here, the shouts of killing were loud.
After the stone gate, Su Qiye and the others found that the dazzling light made them unable to open their eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a large hall.
The entire hall is very huge, so big that it is almost boundless.
There are dozens of pillars in the main hall, and each one requires more than a dozen people to hug it. The height is unknown, but it is pitch black at the top.
"Where is this place?" Su Qiye looked at everything around him, his brows furrowed, and an uneasy feeling emerged in his heart.
Behind him, he could see the large stone door.
"I know where this place is." Suddenly, Duan De exclaimed.
"Where?" Su Qiye and Wang Churan all looked at him.
I saw Duan De take out a leather scroll from the Qiankun Bag, but the leather scroll looked very shabby and did not have the aura of an Emperor Realm powerhouse like He Kun.
On this leather scroll, there are some patterns painted on it.
Su Qiye and Wang Churan both cast curious glances, but their brows were furrowed.
"What is this? A map? Or a ghost-drawing talisman?" Su Qiye looked confused and speechless after seeing it.
Because at a glance, Duan De's leather scroll was drawn by someone later, but the person who drew it was a bit too casual, giving the impression that it was drawn randomly by a child.
"This is a map drawn by my master, saying that this is the second level of the inheritance land of the Imperial Armament." Duan De explained.
"Then what does the drawing on this map mean? How can I pass the second level?" Su Qiye asked.
"This, I'm afraid, is a bit difficult." Duan De said with a frown as he looked at the contents on the scroll.
"What's the difficulty? Tell me quickly. Jian Wushuang, He Kun and the others will catch up later." Su Qiye said.
"The second level mainly depends on the strength of personal sword power. It is said that some powerful sword puppets will appear in this second level. Each sword puppet has a powerful sword power. Only by defeating them can you improve your own sword power. Only by being strong and recognized by the strongest sword puppet here can you pass the test." Duan De said.
