Yan Xiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Luo'er, you go over and push it away." ”

Ling Luo knew that ** was trying to test himself.

However, these two stone gates, which looked terrifying in the eyes of others, were a piece of cake in Ling Luo's eyes.

When she was cultivating the Extreme Fire Inheritance, there were a total of nine inheritance gates, each thicker than the other, and each stronger than the other.

Ling Luo stretched out his hand and placed it on top of the stone door, condensing his vitality in the palm of his hand, and then pushed it hard.

"Squeak-" The door opened.

Much simpler than phenomenal.

Yan Xiang nodded, a hint of satisfaction crossed his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile, and said, "Very good, from today onwards, you have the qualifications to enter the Sword Shrine." ”

The ** in the Holy Fire Hall, plus Ling Luo, there are ten in total, but only half of them are qualified to enter the Ding Sword Pavilion, and only three people are qualified to enter the sword shrine in the Ding Sword Pavilion.

One is the senior brother Fu Dong, the other is the second senior brother Xu Huang, and the other is Ling Luo.

Even Yan Xiang's biological daughter, Yan Yueyue, was not qualified to set foot in the Sword Shrine because she couldn't cultivate at home.

Ling Luo followed Yan Xiang's steps and stepped into the sword mound.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, Ling Luo felt tens of thousands of long swords slashing in his direction.

The strange thing was that he was obviously standing behind Yan Xiang, but those long swords deliberately avoided Yan Xiang and came straight towards him.

Yan Xiang is the owner of the Sword Shrine, and he is the first to arrive, and he is regarded as an enemy by the sword in the Sword Shrine.

Ling Luo froze his mind, his eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely elite brilliance, his expression was clear, with endless deterrence.

The sword is a dead thing, and the only person who controls the sword is mental power.

This is a competition of mental power.

If it is compared to cultivation, Ling Luo may lose, but if it is compared to spiritual strength, she is one hundred and twenty points confident, and she will not lose to anyone!

Sure enough, in the next instant, the tens of thousands of long swords that were attacking wildly suddenly stopped an inch away from Ling Luo's body and stopped attacking.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a faint smile, and a cold color crossed his bright eyes.

"Bang la la"

Tens of thousands of long swords fell to the ground one after another, and the attack of telekinesis was defeated.

Yan Xiang turned his head in some surprise and looked at this slender girl, who was obviously such a small body, but there was such a huge power hidden inside.

Eight years ago, even when he brought the big ** Fu Dong to the Sword Shrine for the first time, Fu Dong failed to reach her level.

Ling Luo took a deep breath.

When tens of thousands of long swords fell to the ground one after another, there were still ten long swords left, still pointing at themselves with sharp blades.

These ten long swords, unlike just now, are all peerless treasures of more than six grades.

Ling Luo frowned, these ten swords were very gorgeous in appearance, and the sword bodies all exuded the aura of fire yuan.

In other words, these things are all kept for use by the main gate of the Holy Fire Hall.

She turned her head a little puzzled and looked at Yan Xiang: "**? ”

Is it a test?

Or does it mean something else?

Yan Xiang's face crossed a hint of pride, and said: "Luo'er, what do you think of these ten long swords for the teacher, three of them are eighth-grade, six are seventh-grade, and one is sixth-grade high-level, these are all proud works of the teacher." ”

Ling Luo was puzzled and said, "Are these all ** weapons?" ”