The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 122 The man who only has a few seconds

This is Sword Seventy-Two?

In front of the bare stone wall, Wang Sheng looked at the entrance in front of him that only allowed one person to pass through, unconsciously a little lost in thought.

The high mountain in front of me seems to have been cut open by a sword of an immortal. The stone wall is as smooth as a mirror. Thousands of years of wind and rain have not added any scratches to it.

Standing in front of the cave and looking up, the sky seems a little far away, and the stone wall is like the face of a giant sword.

Wang Sheng could hear the whispered discussions of the young disciples behind him, and he could also feel the eyes of those Taoist priests;

Many hopes and expectations were placed on Wang Sheng's shoulders, and Wang Sheng, who was originally relaxed, was also a little nervous at this time.

Check carry-on.

The crane sachet was stored in the inner pocket of his Taoist robe, which contained elixir, water, and external-use medicine for golden sores, as well as some bandages, gauze, and alcohol for disinfection.

According to the experience of the previous passers-by, these things are necessary, because there are many difficulties in it, and it is easy to get injured.

In addition to these, Wang Sheng also carried two long swords on his back, one of which was a wide-edged sword, and the other was a sword used by a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Wang Sheng held a super-powerful flashlight in his left hand, and the unnamed sword presented by Yan Zhengnan's instructor in his right hand. He had a good vitality back, multi-functional gloves, and the cleaned trousers, all of which were equipped with them. up...

Wang Sheng felt that he was already in his peak state at this stage.

‘Go all out and do what you can. '

Taking a step forward, Wang Sheng stepped into the range of the cave in front of him with his left foot. Without any warning, a strong wind gushed out of the cave. It seemed that blades were blowing in the wind, causing Wang Sheng's skin to ache.

Bang!

Suddenly the sound of a sword sounded in the body, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed for half an inch, and the pain subsided immediately.

Wang Sheng pursed his lips, held his breath, and stepped forward, his figure disappeared into the dark hole in two steps.

He walked neither fast nor slow step by step, the pure yang and true energy in his body circulated around the sky, and the two long swords behind his back kept whistling.

turn on the flashlight,

All Wang Sheng saw was the dust blowing in front of him, so he simply put the flashlight in the crane bag in his arms, and focused on experiencing the changes in his own sword intent.

At the Lingtai that has not yet fully manifested, the heavenly sword that is full of stars is quietly suspended, and its light begins to slowly penetrate Wang Sheng's body. Wang Sheng gradually feels that the strong wind is weakening, and there is no obstacle to his progress. .

This corridor is fifty or sixty meters long, and Wang Sheng still walked with some difficulty in the first half, but after the Seven Star Sword Intent was activated in the second half, Wang Sheng walked...

A little lighthearted.

At the end of the passage, Wang Sheng saw the wooden door on the left side of the cave wall, and Ling Nian noticed a disc-sized colorful vortex in front of him.

Taking out the flashlight and looking at the end of the passage, Wang Sheng saw the word 'sword' flying like a dragon and flying like a phoenix, exuding a sharp sword intent at this moment.

Just one word, can monks who don't have complete sword intent be unable to approach? !

What kind of magical method is this?

Wang Sheng sighed in admiration, took out his mobile phone and took a photo. He wanted to send it to Taoist Priest Fei Lianzi immediately, but found that his mobile phone had no signal at all.

Let's talk after breaking through.

Outside the cave, a group of Taoist priests, big and small, watched nervously.

They have seen this situation countless times. Almost all the people present have gone through the first round of screening, but most of them were finally blown out by this strong wind.

After waiting for a minute or two, Wang Sheng's figure was not seen.

"Passed?"

"Should go in... how can it not pass, it doesn't mean that the sword intent has been perfected!"

"Although I knew I could pass it smoothly, I still couldn't help being a little nervous."

Several young disciples laughed lightly, whether they can realize their 'dream of controlling the sword' depends entirely on this non-yu Taoist priest.

The priests present sat down cross-legged one by one, and then they waited here, whether it was three days and three nights or seven days and seven nights, as long as Wang Sheng could not come out, they would continue to wait here.

Beside these Taoist priests, there were five young disciples with complex expressions. Two of them were not disciples of the Sword Sect, but they were the ones who broke into Sword Seventy-Two before but failed to retrieve the Sword Control Technique.

"The first forty-two levels should be fine," Fei Lianzi murmured.

Kun Dao beside him asked with a smile: "Brother, do you have the perfect sword intent?"

Fei Lianzi shook his head in embarrassment, one or two sword intents are not difficult for those of them who have practiced swords for decades to comprehend, but to complete the sword intent, what is needed is a bit of understanding and luck.

But for a sword cultivator like Fei Lianzi who has practiced more than a dozen sets of sword skills at the same time, it is normal for his sword intent to not be perfect.

Fei Lianzi murmured: "I don't know what's going on inside, it really is..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and many Taoist priests couldn't help but stood up and looked at the entrance of the cave together.

They noticed the unique fluctuations when the sword intent erupted and collided in the cave, and it was very intense!

The fluctuation only appeared for a few seconds before it subsided, and a Taoist priest suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Defeated, defeated?"

However, more than ten seconds later, they heard a faint sound of swords at the entrance of the cave, and another wave of swords collided. The collision still only lasted for a few seconds and quickly disappeared.

Youdao laughed twice: "Breakthrough is so fast!"

And those young sword repairmen who had broken through Sword Seventy-Two looked at each other in blank dismay, recalling their respective experiences, they couldn't believe it.

This Wudang Mountain swordsman must have found the wrong door, right? Is it a place you entered? How could it be possible to break a sword intent in a few seconds! ?

However, after more than ten seconds, the third wave of collisions has appeared!

The fluctuation of sword intent this time is still only a few seconds!

Fei Lianzi rushed out with a brisk stride, and put his ears directly on the stone wall; the Taoist priests and disciples around him couldn't help it anymore, and rushed directly to the stone wall near the entrance of the cave, touching their cheeks to their faces, and their palms to their palms. .

However, those who have no sword intent in their bodies can't feel anything at all.

Those 'forerunners' also arrived at the stone wall at this time, and their expressions should be said to be quite complicated.

"Hey, these young people," several Taoist masters shook their heads in the corner, "they are impatient and need to be polished."

The fourth wave of sword intent wave appeared again and lasted for a few seconds; after an interval of 20 seconds, the fifth wave of sword intent wave appeared, which still only lasted for saplings.

The sixth wave, the seventh wave...

Several Taoist masters looked at each other, and they didn't know which one moved first, soared into the air, and rushed to the stone wall one by one, closing their eyes and concentrating.

How could it be so fast! ?

Even if the first level is the weakest and most 'gentle' Nine Daoes of Sword Intent, how could it be broken so quickly?

The patriarch appeared, finally willing to release the water this time?

The ninth wave of sword intent fluctuations lasted for two more seconds, but quickly calmed down, followed by a few minutes of silence.

"Going to the second level," a Taoist couldn't help but raised his head and laughed twice, "Unexpectedly, the poor Taoist has lived for more than 90 years, and finally has the opportunity to see the whole picture of Yujianshu!"

...

A few minutes ago, Jian Seventy-two entered the formation.

Wang Sheng pushed open the wooden door, and before he could use the flashlight to shine forward, he heard a few whirring sounds, and the braziers ignited on their own, illuminating the inside brightly.

This is a cylindrical hall with a diameter of more than 30 meters, which is about ten feet in ancient times.

There is a circle of braziers around the main hall, and there are simple 'murals' painted on the smooth stone walls everywhere. They are sword moves, and they are the nine sets of swordsmanship corresponding to the nine swords in this pass.

According to the previous passer-by's description, the first level is just some basic swordsmanship, and the condensed sword intent is not very strong, and the sword intent is contained at the entrance of the next level.

Wang Sheng walked directly to the only stone gate here, and there were nine long swords engraved on the stone gate.

When he was about nine steps away from the stone gate, he suddenly heard a sword cry, the stone gate lit up with a blue light, and a phantom flew out of the stone gate, holding a sword and attacking Wang Sheng.

Before Wang Sheng could react, there was a sound of a sword in his body, and the sword in his hand was out of its sheath!

Just a simple upward flick!

Xu Ying didn't have time to change his moves, so he could only fight with Wang Sheng, and was immediately blown away.

This is the first level?

Wang Sheng took another step forward, and another phantom flew out from the stone gate, attacking Wang Sheng fiercely; the long sword in Wang Sheng's hand was only pointing forward.

This is not a competition of simple moves, but a collision of two sword intents!

The phantom was scattered again by Wang Sheng, not because of how advanced Wang Sheng was, but because the Seven Star Sword Intent was too 'powerful' at this time.

Ziwei is the star master, how can the sword of the Big Dipper be weak?

Nine steps, nine phantoms, Wang Sheng's figure has reached the stone gate, and he can push the stone gate open with a single push.

But he stopped suddenly, turned around, and went to the side to carefully browse the sword moves carved on the surrounding stone walls.

The original intention of Sword Seventy-Two is to sharpen disciples. This is the most important blessed place for a sect, and it is also the root of the millennium glory of Jianzong.

The nine sets of basic swordsmanship engraved on the surrounding stone walls can be regarded as the introduction to Shushan swordsmanship; Wang Sheng looked at each set, and although he had some understanding, his feelings were not too deep.

After a delay of more than ten minutes, Wang Sheng pushed open the stone door, and in front of him was a spiral upward stone ladder. Wisps of breeze blew from above, shaking Wang Sheng's spirit.

What a pure vitality!

It's good to supplement the cultivation base here.

Sword Seventy-Two can only enter once, and the mystery lies in the word 'Sword' that Wang Sheng took before, which is the eye of this large formation.

As long as Wang Sheng doesn't exit the wooden door, he can enter and exit freely through these levels.

Of course, no one is too bored to stroll around here.

There are still seven floors above, and there are dozens of sets of swordsmanship waiting for him, as well as the immortal technique that Wang Sheng expected...

Shushan Yujianshu!

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