Sword Prison, 11th Floor.

Compared to the tenth layer, the environment of this layer of Sword Prison is undoubtedly completely different.

The space on the eleventh floor is a foggy space, and there is a thick fog everywhere, blocking the vision in front of you, and you can't see your fingers.

Here, the sensing range is compressed to an area of ten meters around, and beyond ten meters, it is a piece of paste, and you can't feel any breath at all.

Ling Chen raised his attention and walked towards the depths of the misty space step by step.

Suddenly, the mist was torn apart, and from the mist, a fierce sword light suddenly shot out.

The pupils of his eyes shrank, and Ling Chen's figure suddenly turned to one side, narrowly avoiding the sword light.

Ling Chen saw the body of the sword light clearly, it was a sharp sword, and after brushing past his side, it disappeared into the fog behind him and disappeared.

However, at this moment, Ling Chen also suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from behind him, he did not hesitate at all, he immediately turned around, and at this moment, in the fog behind him, a figure suddenly appeared, and without saying a word, the figure drew his sword and slashed, as fast as lightning.

This sword, as soon as it was pulled out of the scabbard, had already exerted its ultimate power, and it was directly piercing towards Ling Chen's dantian!

Clang!

The thunder sword in Ling Chen's hand sealed the vital point, just blocking the sword light that pierced out of the mist, and the piercing sound resounded, under the impact of that sword power, Ling Chen's body also retreated out and disappeared into the mist.

At this moment, Ling Chen saw clearly the appearance of the person with the sword in front of him, the other party was wearing a wide blue and white robe, and he looked very thin, but it seemed that because of this, his speed was very fast, and the moment he just drew his sword, it was even faster to an unbelievable level.

"Iho."

These two words suddenly appeared in Ling Chen's mind, and he was a little shocked in his heart, the sword drawing technique performed by the swordsman in front of him just now should be the very famous Juhedao in Yingzhou, when he drew the sword and started, he was very particular, requiring all movements to be perfect and accurate, completely eliminating useless movements, in order to achieve the effect of causing a fatal blow to the enemy.

The one in front of him should be the ancestor of the Orange family, and like the gatekeeper of the tenth layer of the Sword Prison, he is also a very outstanding swordsman.

Energetic, Ling Chen raised his spirit and raised his sword to meet him.

At this moment, also in this eleventh layer of sword prison, a heroic woman wearing purple clothes and exposing her right arm was also fighting with the gatekeepers of the eleventh layer.

"Ancestor!"

Tachibana Mingxiang looked at the figure in the mist in front of her, but her expression was extremely excited, she made up her mind to break into the eleventh layer this time, just to meet the ancestor of her Tachibana family, who was her idol since childhood, this kind of worship is like Miyamoto Nora to Miyamoto Master.

However, the swordsman in the mist was expressionless, and after just a little brewing, an extremely fast sword suddenly pierced through, and it seemed to be separated by a distance of more than ten meters, but it was ignored at once, as if it was close at hand.

However, at the moment when the swordsman in the mist made a move, Tachibana Mingxiang also swung a sword, this sword, the artistic conception and mystery are similar to the opponent, obviously, these are two identical sword moves.

Clang!

The two swords almost hit each other in the same way, and as the sparks burst out, the two figures were also shocked back, and the fog that had originally shrouded the surroundings waited for an opportunity to swallow up, engulfing the bodies of the two.

Kiss!

In another area of the eleventh layer of the Sword Prison, the mist suddenly dispersed, but there was another face, and one of the young men held two swords in both hands, and it was that Miyamoto Nora.

Bell bell!

Although he used dual swords, it did not affect his sword speed at all, and he quickly exchanged more than a dozen swords with the swordsman in the mist, and the two fought together.

The powerful sword slash was blocked by the double sword, and the swordsman in the mist also jumped up suddenly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a whirlwind and fall from the sky.

"Secret Sword: Heavenly Wind!"

Under the fierce battle, this eleventh layer keeper also performed a killing move, and the power released by the sword suddenly skyrocketed!

Miyamoto Yeliang's eyes shrank, facing this once famous ancient swordsman, he didn't dare to be the slightest slack, the true qi in his body gushed out wildly, poured into his arm, and then the whole person rolled out like a spiral, colliding with the secret sword that fell from the sky!

Outside, everyone held their breath and stared, their eyes staring closely at the name on the thousand-zhang giant sword, and they didn't dare to gasp.

At this moment, there were only four people left in the Sword Prison.

Miyamoto Nora, Tachibana Mingxiang, Yanagi Fushou and Ling Chen.

And these four people have all stopped at the eleventh floor, and half an hour has passed.

It's not so easy to get through the eleventh level, after all, in the entire young generation, there is only one Beichuan night who has done it.

Airplanes!

At this moment, in front of the thousand-zhang giant sword, the light gate condensed, and from there, a figure retreated in defeat, with three very serious sword marks on his chest, which was Yanagi Immortal.

"It's too strong to resist."

Liu Sheng Bushou smiled bitterly, the keepers of the tenth layer are already strong enough, but when they reach the eleventh layer, the strength of the guards is stronger by another level, and it is no longer something that their level can deal with.

Under the opponent's killing moves, even if he used the trick of the ancient sword stream, he was broken head-on and finally defeated.

Later, another figure appeared in the light gate, a woman in purple.

"Tachibana has also failed."

Yuan Yichao and Xue Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and then, there were only two people left.

"The ancestor's swordsmanship has really reached the point of being superb."

Although Tachibana Mingxiang failed, the excitement in her eyes did not diminish at all, because she had seen the person she had always dreamed of seeing, and she had fought with her ancestors for so long, her long-cherished wish had been fulfilled, and as for winning or losing, it didn't matter at all.

Her swordsmanship, after going through this battle, has made great improvements, and that is enough.

"Haven't the two come out yet?"

Glancing at the people behind her, Tachibana Mingxiang also showed a look of surprise, but she knew how strong her ancestor's swordsmanship was, would these two people have a chance to break through this eleventh layer?

At this time, in the eleventh layer of space in the Sword Prison.

The battle has entered the decisive stage, and Miyamoto Nora's state has also reached its own limit.

"Feiyan slashed six times in a row!"

The swordsman in the mist slashed out six swords in a row, and the six swords came out together, connecting together in mid-air, as if it was a huge flying swallow, and it was drastically shrouded in Miyamoto Nora.

Looking at the falling Feiyan sword qi, Miyamoto Yeliang's face was also gloomy to the extreme, now he is at the end of the crossbow, but, in this desperate situation, his spirit suddenly skyrocketed, above the double swords, the sword qi spurted, and then his whole person suddenly jumped up, and the double swords bloomed red and blue in his hands respectively, and slashed out!

Click!

The sound of the sword qi shattering sounded, and Miyamoto Yeliang's figure fell behind the gatekeeper, and behind him, the Feiyan sword qi split into two halves, and along with the body of the gatekeeper, it was also cut into four pieces and scattered.

Airplanes!

The thousand-zhang giant sword shook suddenly, and the name of Miyamoto Nora suddenly rushed to the area of the twelfth layer.

(End of chapter)