At this moment, outside this Sealed Spirit Pagoda, on top of the seven huge mountain peaks, the monks of the top 100 sects appeared in front of them, and different scenes appeared in front of them.

They are qualified to see the specific situation of each of the monks who take the second examination, and each person's focus is different, so this is the case.

The seven major cultivators of the Seven Great Dao Sect were sitting in mid-air, smiling, and talking softly.

In front of them, there were dozens of scenes constantly intertwined, which showed the performance of the monks who participated in the trials in the Sealed Spirit Tower.

"Huh?" The Lingye Palace Master of Taiqing Palace, who had black hair fluttering, seemed to have discovered something, his eyes showed a blazing light, and he stretched out his finger to move the point lightly on one of the screens, and the picture that was about to switch away suddenly stopped.

The movements of the Lingye Palace Master immediately attracted the attention of the other six major repairers.

"Lingye Palace Master, what good seedlings have you found?" The Water Moon Viewer first said softly, and at the same time focused his gaze on the picture.

This is a bald strong man more than two meters tall, and it has only been a quarter of an hour since he entered the tower, and this person has already broken through to the sixth floor.

What's even more surprising is that this person's body seems to contain infinite thunder, which is poured under his feet!

I saw that in the sixth layer of phantom space full of yellow sand, the bald man instantly turned into a dazzling thunderbolt figure, and countless thunderbolts rushed out of his body, instantly filling his whole body along his feet.

In the next moment, under the protection of thunder and lightning, the bald strong man seemed to be teleporting, and a strange trajectory flashed through the void, but in a few breaths, he was the yellow sand giant that rose up from the desert and broke into the teleportation circle.

After five breaths, the spiritual light flickered, and the bald man had already entered the seventh layer of the Sealing Spirit Tower.

"It's actually the dual cultivation of Lei Fa and Body Refining, it's a bit interesting......" The Hanging Saint Master was also a little interested at this time, and as soon as his heart moved, the information about this bald and strong man came into everyone's eyes.

"Lin Guihai, thirty-five years old, Jindan is complete, double cultivation of the Dharma body, from the Zhongtian Lin family."

"It's actually from the Zhongtian Lin family, no wonder it's ......," the Lingye Palace Lord muttered.

"It's not bad, his exercise system, whether it is Taiqing Palace or Longxiang Temple, is quite suitable." Chang Geng also nodded slightly.

Lin Guihai, this is the first participating monk to attract the attention of the Taoist sect.

But it definitely won't be the only one.

......

Inside the Soul Tower.

Boom Boom!

The roar of battle continued to sound, and the spiritual power fluctuated.

It's a huge ocean.

Fifteen sea beasts of the early stage of the third rank lurked in the sea water, constantly launching surprise attacks on Lu Qingshan.

And Lu Qingshan showed a posture of fighting to the end, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Instead of the sword armor that consumes huge spiritual power, he held the peach blossom, and his figure kept skimming over the sea, as if he was navigating, and suddenly handed out a sword towards the seemingly calm sea below.

Burst!

It's such a sword that seems to have no reason, but it slashed the real thing.

It was a kraken shaped like an octopus.

The fierce sword qi that shrouded the sword body immediately divided into dozens of sword qi gossamers, penetrated deep into the kraken's body, and then twisted it lightly, and strangled it into countless fragments of stumps.

Lu Qingshan did not stop the pace of killing, setting off wave after wave in this ocean, and the kraken's spells attacked Lu Qingshan, all of which were disintegrated by the sword qi gossamer wandering around him.

Ten Thousand Swords can be attacked and defended, and the gain in strength brought to him is indeed visible to the naked eye.

As the last kraken was also chopped to pieces by Lu Qingshan, the smell of blood suddenly spread.

Lu Qingshan's heart shook slightly.

Although he knew that these were illusions in front of him, the sights were still too real for him to believe.

Even if their cultivation is not too high, no matter how strong the opponent they conjure, they will not exceed the Yuan Infant Stage, but it is still conceivable how huge the amount of spirit stones consumed every moment to support the operation of such a huge illusion array will be.

Only the Seven Great Dao Sect and Great Xia, who stood at the top of the cultivation realm, could squander it like this just for an assessment without frowning.

A teleportation aura shrouded Lu Qingshan's body.

As soon as all the illusions are killed, the participating monks will be automatically teleported to the next floor.

This is to cut off some monks' attempts to gain more time to recover their state by delaying entering the teleportation circle

Lu Qingshan's eyes closed slightly, feeling that he had increased his killing sword intent a little, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

The more you kill, the more you improve!

As long as he can persist to a high enough layer, perhaps, before the retest is over, he will have a chance to raise the Killing Sword Intent to the Unity Realm!

The battle intent enhancement brought by sword intent is a qualitative change level existence.

In the early stage of Jindan, when the Dragon Sparrow Sword was attached to the Killing Sword Intent, the speed of the flying sword could increase from seven times the speed of sound to twelve times the speed of sound.

This was already a terrifying increase that had almost doubled, but it was only the effect of the faint realm killing sword intent.

The power of artistic conception is self-evident.

.......

The vision changed, and in the next moment, Lu Qingshan had already appeared in the fourth layer of the Sealing Spirit Tower.

It's a desert.

When he appeared, the sound of a shuttle could be heard in the desert.

Then, twenty huge sand scorpions slowly crawled out of the quicksand, their hammer-like tails swaying slowly, flashing with cold light.

Lu Qingshan did not rush out of the safety zone this time.

The Sealing Spirit Tower is more difficult layer by layer, and his way of playing this way requires him to maintain his combat power at the peak, and the slight increase in the killing sword intent also takes a little time to realize.

So, he's going to make the most of the rest of the day!

While Lu Qingshan was still fighting steadily, not in a hurry, more monks chose to go all out and sprint wildly.

There are even people who have broken into the ninth floor.

......

Outside the Sealed Spirit Tower.

When the first monk broke through to the ninth layer, almost all the monks in the major sects were currently paying attention to this monk.

I saw that in the ninth layer of the wood environment, fifty black panther demon beasts were constantly wandering in the forest, looking angry.

Because, they have sensed that someone has just entered this place, but they have not been able to find a human figure, and can only patrol back and forth like headless flies.

In the next moment, above the teleportation circle behind them, a violent spiritual light suddenly flashed.

A young monk in a gray robe, who didn't know what method he used, had already crossed all the black panther demon beasts and stood in the teleportation circle.

After all the black panther demon beasts found out about this scene, they immediately fell into a state of madness, and they wanted to stop the gray-robed monk like crazy.

In their mouths, spiritual power fluctuations were generated, and a black ball of light condensed at an extremely fast speed.

Then they aimed at the gray-robed monk in the teleportation circle, spitting out this huge black ball of light, which fluctuated amazingly and was terrifying.

But the next moment, the gray-robed monk just stretched out his finger and swiped lightly in front of him, and a deep gap appeared in the blink of an eye.

This crack was like a giant mouth, swallowing all the black balls of light without any fluctuations.

Then, the gray-robed monk disappeared from the ninth layer and appeared on the tenth floor of the Sealed Spirit Tower.

It took less than twenty breaths.