Yan Shaotang didn't pay too much attention to the expressions of the others.

Instead, he was immersed in the poignant artistic conception of the sword.

The deeper he went in, the more Yan Shaotang was amazed.

That poignant sword, in his eyes, has even gone beyond the scope of swordsmanship.

It's an art!

That's right.

It's a poignant art.

Being able to fuse sword and love so perfectly, in Yan Shaotang's eyes, must be something that only the peerless sword cultivators in ancient times could do.

Don't talk about Yan Shaotang, even people like Yan Feiling are also infected by this poignant artistic conception.

"Woo, Brother Shaotang, Fei Ling also felt it, the poignancy in this sword mark, Fei Ling really admired the predecessor who left the sword mark too much. Yan Feiling's eyes were slightly red, as if she was impressed.

Yan Wushuang and the others' faces became more and more strange.

If Yan Feiling knew, the one who left this sword mark was Ye Guchen, who was quite despised and hated by her.

That must be a wonderful situation.

"Hey, it's a pity that I was born at the wrong time, Shaotang really wants to meet this senior, my swordsmanship is far less than one-ten-thousandth of this senior, if he can appear in front of me, I will immediately kneel down and beg to worship him as a teacher. Yan Shaotang sighed again.

He just wants to make a look that resonates with this sword mark.

I want to use this to move Yan Wushuang's heart.

Prove yourself to be an affectionate person.

But Yan Wushuang's face remained unchanged and remained silent.

She also saw that Yan Shaotang made this kind of move to attract her attention.

But......

This kind of means is really low-level.

"Huh...... Let's go to the last place of chance. Yan Shaotang said with a smile.

When he saw that Yan Wushuang's face remained unchanged, he thought he was pretending to be reserved.

That is the case, Yan Shaotang wants to perform brilliantly in the last level.

Completely win the hearts of beautiful women.

Yan Wushuang was helpless and sighed.

I could only take Yan Shaotang to the Sword Sect Tower.

Ye Guchen was still in retreat on the ninth floor of the Sword Sect Tower.

However, on the ninth floor, only Ye Guchen could enter, so Yan Wushuang was not worried, Yan Shaotang would disturb Ye Guchen.

"Is this the Sword Sect Tower, it's okay. Yan Shaotang smiled lightly.

This kind of cultivation tower, in the Yanyun Dynasty, I don't know how many.

There was contempt in his eyes.

"I wonder how many floors my cousin has broken through the Sword Sect Tower?" Yan Shaotang asked.

"The seventh floor. Yan Wushuang said lightly.

"Oh, the seventh layer, it's not bad, cousin, today, I'll challenge this Sword Sect Pagoda to see if I can break through to the ninth layer. Yan Shaotang smiled freely.

There was extreme confidence in his tone.

He is the pride of heaven in the high dynasty, just a cultivation tower, can it be difficult for him?

Yan Wushuang and the others did not speak.

The rest of the inner courtyard disciples were also very tacitly silent.

In fact, they are also a little unaccustomed to Yan Shaotang.

Although Yan Shaotang did not show himself as straightforwardly as Yan Feiling.

But that vague sense of pride is very uncomfortable.

Subsequently, Yan Shaotang and Yan Feiling began to break through.

When Yan Feiling broke through to the sixth layer, she was teleported out.

"Damn......" Yan Feiling's expression was very ugly.

She was in the Yanyun Dynasty, she was the spoiled Princess Feiling, but she didn't expect that in this small low-level dynasty, she was repeatedly frustrated.

was first brutally abused by Ye Guchen, and then in these places of opportunity, they were not as good as Yan Wushuang.

This means that Yan Wushuang's talent is far higher than her.

If he had changed his position, Yan Wushuang had Yan Feiling's cultivation resources, then he would probably have been a master of the Great Entrance by now.

"Hehe, cousin, don't be discouraged. Yan Shaotang comforted him casually for a word or two, and then started to break through by himself.

The first layer lights up......

The second floor is lit up......

Three layers lit up......

The speed of breaking through the level made Yan Wushuang and the others extremely surprised.

It's almost not slow how much Ye Guchen has before.

But they immediately thought that Ye Guchen's difficulty in breaking through was ten times that of ordinary people.

Yan Shaotang's difficulty in breaking into the tower was ten times easier than Ye Guchen's.

But the speed of breaking through is just close to Ye Guchen.

Thinking of this, Yan Wushuang admired Ye Guchen more and more.

The rest of the inner courtyard disciples also showed admiration again and again.

Yan Feiling caught a glimpse of this scene, snorted, folded her arms in front of her chest and said, "Now you know where the gap between you and Brother Shaotang is." ”

"The Tianjiao of our higher dynasty is far from being comparable to the Tianjiao of your lower dynasties. ”

Yan Feiling also thought that those admiration came from Yan Shaotang's performance.

How do you know, what everyone really admires in their hearts is Ye Guchen.

It's ridiculous that Yan Feiling also misunderstood, thinking that it was Yan Shaotang's performance, which amazed everyone.

"Brother Shaotang is so powerful, so that this group of people from the lower dynasties are stunned. Yan Feiling couldn't help but admire Yan Shaotang even more in her heart.

Finally.

The eighth floor of the Sword Sect Tower lit up.

Yan Wushuang and the others also shrank their pupils.

This Yan Shaotang does have some ability.

Shout!

At the moment when the eighth layer lit up, Yan Shaotang was directly teleported out.

The clothes were all over the body, and there were some tears, which were cut by the sword qi.

"The eighth layer is so dangerous...... Yan Shaotang had palpitations.

In fact, his strength can only barely break through the seventh layer.

On the eighth layer, as soon as he entered, he hadn't been able to stay for a moment before he was forced out by the countless sword qi.

Even his clothes were torn a little.

But overall, it looks decent and not too embarrassed.

Seeing Yan Wushuang cast his gaze, Yan Shaotang pretended to be calm, put his hands behind his back, and walked over and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I broke my cousin's record again, this eighth layer is indeed not easy, presumably the ninth layer, no one can enter." ”

Yan Shaotang is confident.

In his opinion, even he could barely enter the eighth layer.

The ninth floor, no one will be able to enter.

When Yan Wushuang heard this, he said, "That's true. ”

Yan Shaotang smiled faintly, sure enough.

The eighth layer is the best result, and he has reached it.

"But ......," Yan Wushuang spoke again.

"Huh?" The smile on Yan Shaotang's face paused slightly.

"That was before, and now on the ninth floor, someone has already broken through!" Yan Wushuang said with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Impossible!" Yan Shaotang didn't open his mouth yet, but Yan Feiling said in a hurry.

"Even Brother Shaotang can only break through to the eighth layer, how can anyone be able to break through the ninth layer!"

In Yan Feiling's heart, Yan Shaotang is an absolute celestial pride.

Yan Wushuang didn't answer, but raised his snow-white neck like a swan, and looked at the ninth layer of the Sword Sect Pagoda, the corners of his lips pursed into a smile, and the cold indifference on his face seemed to melt.

Yan Shaotang was stunned.

Because Yan Wushuang has always treated him with an indifferent attitude, but now, he actually smiled.

Smile like a hundred flowers blooming.

But this smile is not for him.

The corners of Yan Shaotang's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked up.

The ninth floor of the Sword Sect Pagoda was shining brightly!

(End of chapter)