Text Volume 2 Xuantian Eight Divisions_Chapter 295 Baiyun Sword Less
Bathed in the light of runes, Tiger Qianlu began to engrave his name with a stroke of his right hand.
On the small martial arts monument, a sound came out, and at the moment when he finished carving, the three words 'Tiger Thousand Spirits' began to rise rapidly, and soon entered the top 100, followed by the top 50, and the top 30.
At this time, the speed of ascent began to slow down, and when he was approaching the twentieth place, he squeezed out Long Zhen and finally ranked eighteenth!
", so low?"
Hu Qianlu was a little depressed, as if he felt that this ranking was not enough to show his strength.
All around, the onlookers gasped, eighteenth, this is an extremely amazing result, and he still dislikes it.
Lin Feng changed color, and his previous eagerness to try disappeared all of a sudden.
Hu Qianluo is so domineering, he is only ranked eighteenth, and the top ten characters are not all demons against the sky?
Zhang Ruoyao's face was serious and she felt a trace of pressure.
She is already in the Yuanwu First Realm, and after crossing the Lingwu Realm, she can burst out with the strongest combat power in the Lingwu Realm.
But in all fairness, Zhang Ruoyao feels that her ranking is only afraid that she can't compare to this tiger Qianqiu.
Lu Yu's eyes were bright, and he thought to himself that there were really people outside the world and there were heavens outside the sky.
Although this Tiger Qianlu is a master of the Yuanwu realm, the punch he just made was indeed suppressed in the Lingwu realm.
Such a powerful blasting power surpassed all the opponents Lu Yu had encountered before.
"Lei Gang, what kind of strong man are you?"
On the small martial arts monument, the number one person is named Lei Gang.
When everyone gazes at the name, they will feel a terrifying deterrence tilting downward, making people's hearts tremble.
Lu Yu stared at the name, and vaguely saw a tall figure, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like the god of thunder in the world, proud of the ages!
That kind of spiritual shock was quite powerful, and ordinary spiritual martial arts masters couldn't withstand it at all, but Lu Yu was not afraid at all, the battle intent in his chest soared, and his blood was surging!
This is the instinctive reaction of the strong and the strong to meet, and no one will accept anyone!
In the distance, there was a loud and earth-shattering noise, accompanied by exclamations and shouts, and there seemed to be something changed.
A leaf fell, and it happened to fall on Lu Yu's hand, and he gently caught it.
The leaves are covered with lines, horizontal and vertical, that is sword qi.
In the next second, a shocking sword aura soared into the sky, and an ancient chariot broke through the air, releasing a domineering power that swept in all directions.
On the chariot, a young man dressed in white like snow, his eyes were like agate, crystal clear, and the shadow of the sword was reflected in his eyes, shooting out wisps of sword light, which grabbed people's hearts and made people dare not look directly.
A wisp of silver-white sword qi shattered the void, causing turmoil in the ten directions.
Near the small martial arts monument, many people watching the battle let out an exclamation, and they retreated backwards one by one, blood splashed on their faces, and their faces were scratched by sword qi, all of them were startled.
"What a terrible character, too powerful!"
"This is the peerless sword talent of the Nine Swords Sect, the White Cloud Sword Shao Huo Donglai!"
"Oh my God, it's him! This guy is simply a demon, his fame is still above the tiger thousand spirits, it is rumored that he has cultivated an ancient peerless sword move, and he has killed a strong enemy six small realms higher than him, and his reputation is shocking the Tianqing Prefecture in one fell swoop!"
On the ancient chariot, Huo Donglai's eyes were cold and arrogant, his eyes were fixed on the martial arts monument, his right hand made a void move, and the sword in his palm manifested, condensing a sword qi, which instantly broke through the speed of sound, detonated the sonic boom, and bombarded the small martial arts monument.
Huge ripples came from the martial arts monument, accompanied by the sound of the sword, resounding throughout the valley, triggering the resonance of the martial arts.
In an instant, the Martial Dao Monument trembled, releasing a brilliant silver light that shrouded Huo Donglai's body.
He engraved the words with his sword and left his name, and then the martial arts monument roared, and the name was bright and shining, and began to soar all the way, breaking through the fifty positions in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Huo Donglai's name ranked in the top twenty.
"Look, I've squeezed the tiger down. Sixteen, fifteen, fourteen... It's mine... Damn, it's still rising. ”
"It's a rhythm to squeeze into the top ten!"
"Twelve, eleven, tenth, look, tenth!"
In the valley, everyone shouted in surprise, Huo Donglai finally ranked tenth, his name was like a condensation of sword qi, releasing supreme sharp qi, which made people's hearts shake.
The small martial arts monument roared, releasing a colorful light, flying out of a weapon, and landed on Dong Donglai!
"Treasure, another treasure has appeared. It is said that if you rank in the top ten, you will be rewarded with a small martial arts monument, so that's true. ”
The audience was boiling, and the most depressed one was the tiger.
He started to rank eighteenth, a name that's nice and awe-inspiring.
Now, as soon as Huo Donglai appeared, he squeezed him to the nineteenth place, which invisibly slapped him in the face.
"This guy is horrible!"
Lin Feng was moved, and his eyes showed a little melancholy.
Zhang Ruoyao groaned: "The Nine Sword Sect is one of the four high-grade Xuanmen in Tianqing Prefecture, and it is far from being comparable to the Tianxuan Sect. ”
The twelve sects of Tianqing Prefecture are divided into four high-grade Xuan-level sects and eight lower-grade Xuan-level sects.
The Tianxuan Sect is not bad among the eight lower-grade Xuan-level sects, but compared with the high-grade Xuan-level sects, the gap suddenly comes out.
Lu Yu said in a deep voice: "In the future, there should be a lot of Tianjiao demons coming, and the current ranking on this small martial arts monument only involves a part of Tianjiao." ”
Lin Feng smiled dryly: "It's too rude to move your hands and feet, it's better for a polite person like me to do alchemy." ”
Lu Yu scolded with a smile: "You Sven, why didn't I see it." ”
Lin Feng said: "It is estimated that you didn't wash your face in the morning, and your eye feces blocked your vision, which seriously affected your judgment." ”
Zhang Ruoyao smiled, but Lu Yu raised his fist, so frightened that Lin Feng suddenly hid behind Zhang Ruoyao.
At this time, there was a long howl in the distance, and a message spread everywhere!
"The Open Vein Pagoda has appeared!"
It is said that in ancient times, the Kaimai Pagoda was a means of testing the martial arts potential of those who practiced martial arts, and it was divided into ten layers. Whoever can ascend to the tenth layer means that the tenth vein has been opened up, and it belongs to the eternal Tianjiao!"
"I've heard that the Open Vein Pagoda is not only to test the potential of the Martial Vein, but also to stimulate and strengthen the characteristics of the Martial Vein. Cultivating in the pagoda, if you are lucky, you can get the opportunity to create a good fortune, improve this field, and lay the strongest foundation!"
"Then what are you waiting for, go quickly!"
The large crowd rushed up and hurried into the distance.
Huo Donglai and Hu Qianluo all rushed quickly, and Lu Yu, Lin Feng, and Zhang Ruoyao also quickly followed.
The open vein pagoda is located under a mountain cliff, the tower is divided into ten layers, thirty zhang high, the whole body rune is shining, the ambilight is brilliant, it is a great ancient treasure at a glance!
All around, the blue mist dispersed, forming a fog-free area, which shows how extraordinary this pagoda is.
Countless masters gathered here, some rushed directly into it, and some hid under the fog, paying close attention and observing.
Lu Yu looked at the pagoda with a bit of strangeness on his face.