"Brother, are you ready?"

Ling Yun and Mo Lingquan stood side by side, standing in front of the Sword Tower. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The towering nine-story bluestone ancient tower reveals a vicissitudes of life, and the mottled traces on the tower are the monuments carved by the years.

On the plaque of the tower gate, the iron painting silver hook is written with three breathtaking characters of "Yi Jian Tower".

This is where the fate of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is decided, and the place where they must break through to improve their rank.

"I thought that at the beginning, I was looking forward to one day I could also break through this sword tower, but I really could break through, but I looked down on it. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at the sword tower in front of him and was quite emotional.

"Come on, at most, forget about your worries..."

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth turned up slightly.

"Big brother, then you go to the Forget Worry House to prepare a celebration wine, and the younger brother I will warm the wine and break into the sword tower. ”

Mo Lingquan stepped out in one step, and without waiting for Ling Yun to answer, he entered the Sword Tower.

"! ”

When Mo Lingquan's figure disappeared at the gate of the Sword Tower, Ling Yun reacted and said angrily. This opening shocked the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who gathered around to watch the excitement. Is this still the arrogant first-order disciple Ling Yun on weekdays?

Entering the Sword Tower, there was an empty hall in front of Mo Lingquan's eyes. On the side of the hall, an old man in a purple-robed elder uniform sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"Print the token on the groove next to the stone gate, and you're ready to go in and challenge!"

The old man opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Lingquan indifferently.

One of the nine stone gates was already broken into. Mo Lingquan casually untied the identity token on his waist and printed it on the groove next to the vacant stone door.

"Click..."

The stone door slowly opened, and Mo Lingquan walked in.

"It's kind of interesting..."

The corners of the old man's mouth curled into a meaningful smile, although he didn't ask about the world, but Mo Lingquan's matter had recently caused a stir at the top of the sect.

"Bronze Man..."

Looking at the opponent in the stone gate, Mo Lingquan came to his senses.

This is the technique of the legendary hidden sect Momen, which has never been seen, and I never imagined that I would meet it in the Sword Tower today.

"Hum..."

The three-foot Qingfeng in the bronze man's hand let out a humming roar and stabbed towards Mo Lingquan.

The moon wheel flowed slowly, and under the subtle perception, the bronze man's every move was clearly seen by Mo Lingquan.

As soon as he retreated, he dodged the lightning sword of the bronze man.

Mo Lingquan was not in a hurry to fight back, he found that the bronze man's moves were all combined from the eighteen basic sword styles, and the moves were concise and without any fancy.

After a while, through his subtle perception, he finally determined that the bronze man's offensive moves were clearly the most basic eighteen-style sword style.

Looking at the attack points marked on the bronze man's body, it is clear that the challenger is required to use the most basic basic sword style to complete the challenge.

This is to let the disciples improve their ranks, and it is clearly to let the disciples under the sect comprehend the way of sword and sword to the greatest extent.

After figuring out this link, Mo Lingquan had to sigh for the good intentions of the predecessors of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and at the same time, he was also amazed that the technique of the Momen Mechanism was really ingenious.

The long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the eighteen-style basic sword style suddenly struck. The sword light Huo Huo, in an instant, the bronze man was hit by all the marked attack points.

"Click..."

The stone door behind him slowly opened, and the bronze man automatically returned to his position, everything was just as if Mo Lingquan had just entered.

"Congratulations, you have become a ninth-order disciple. ”

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"Senior, can I continue to break through?"

Mo Lingquan returned his sword to the sheath, slowly walked out of the stone room, and looked at the purple-robed elder with a calm face.

"Go up, there's someone up there to receive you. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"You don't have to take it down, just go up!"

When he saw Mo Lingquan turn around to take down the identity token embedded in the groove, the old man spoke up again to stop him.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Mo Lingquan did not hesitate, arched his hand towards the old man, turned around and stepped on the stone steps.

The layout of the second floor is not much different from that of the first floor, and among the nine stone gates, there is no groove next to the stone gate in the middle.

A purple-robed Hidden Sword Pavilion elder sat cross-legged, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Lingquan's arrival.

"Seniors, juniors want to come to the tower!"

Mo Lingquan bowed his hand to the purple-robed old man and said respectfully.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to break through, if you don't break through, get out!"

The purple-robed old man Lin Dongqing was interrupted by Mo Lingquan to meditate, his eyebrows raised, and his face was displeased.

"However, the juniors don't have identity tokens!"

Mo Lingquan was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth to explain.

"Beat two levels in a row? young people now..."

Lin Dongqing waved his hand, and the stone door without grooves opened in response.

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the stone gate. The old man meant that he was greedy and couldn't chew too much.

When Mo Lingquan walked into the stone room, the stone door behind him slammed shut.

What appeared in front of Mo Lingquan were two bronze figures, and without waiting for Mo Lingquan to react, the two bronze figures attacked him one after the other.

Mo Lingquan frowned, he felt that the swordsmanship of these two bronze men was different from before.

The two mechanical bronze figures cooperate with each other tacitly, and the moves are completely two extremes, one is extremely complicated, and the other is extremely simple.

The moon wheel at the center of the eyebrows turned faster, and the wisps of moonlight overflowed, although the two bronze figures could not use internal force, they could cooperate with each other, and there seemed to be a kind of power in the underworld added to the body, so that they could make up for each other with one move, and it was extremely mysterious.

"Formation..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Lingquan's mind.

Calm and concentrate, the moon wheel at the center of the eyebrows flashed with misty silver light, and the movements of the two bronze figures became extremely slow in Mo Lingquan's eyes.

The kind of power in the darkness slowly appeared under Mo Lingquan's perception, and every move of the bronze man was captured by Mo Lingquan's subtle perception and remembered in his heart.

The formation is broad and profound, and in the legend, it can directly communicate the power of heaven and earth. As the saying goes, there is no end to manpower, and there is no end to heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Mo Lingquan's heart suddenly brightened, and the two rotating yin and yang forces in the middle dantian were much faster.

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, all the way to the present. Although he missed the best age for cultivation because of the cultivation of the "Taishang Breaking the Delusion Classics", he may have come to this point and have today's achievements, and the moon wheel condensed at the center of his eyebrows is indispensable.

The three-foot green blade in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and the tip of the long sword pointed directly at the junction between the two mechanical bronze figures' moves, completely breaking the cooperation between them.

After the coordinated moves of the two mechanical bronze figures were broken, they stopped their movements and retreated to their original places.

"Click..."

The stone door behind him slowly opened again.

"Zheng!"

Returning the sword to the sheath, a confident smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth.

"Little one, how do you feel?"

Lin Dongqing, who was guarding the second-floor sword tower, flashed a flash of surprise in his eyes. Only then did he notice that Mo Lingquan had a half-step Heavenly Realm cultivation.

"I knew that today, even if the juniors have not cultivated their internal strength, they will come to break into the sword tower. ”

For the next challenge, Mo Lingquan is full of expectations.