The very center of the land of Yingzhou.

The Sword Prison was still in the shape of a giant sword, standing tall on the vast plain, releasing a fierce and mottled aura.

When Ling Chen and the three of them came here again, the Sword Prison was no longer as lively as last time, after all, there were many geniuses who came here to break into the Sword Prison last time, this time, half a year later, relatively speaking, there were many fewer people, plus Ling Chen had set an almost supreme record among the younger generation, although no one wanted to break Ling Chen's record, but they were more or less stimulated, ready to concentrate on cultivation for a period of time, waiting for the next outbreak.

But even so, this time, there are still many faces that Ling Chen knows, like Beichuan Ye, who didn't come last time, came this time, as well as Miyamoto, Yagyu, Kamizumi, Tachibana, Genji and other family swordsmen, all came here.

Because under normal circumstances, the younger generation will choose to break into the Sword Prison in the first half of the year, while the older generation will mostly choose to leave for the Sword Prison in the second half of the year.

"Why is this kid here again?"

A middle-aged swordsman seemed to recognize Ling Chen, and immediately frowned, Ling Chen had just broken the record of the younger generation, and broke into the fifteenth layer of the Sword Prison, in just half a year, how could the other party come again, could it be that in such a short period of time, Ling Chen wanted to refresh his record and break to a higher level?

How is this possible?

The difference in difficulty between each layer of the Sword Prison is not small, they have only come to the Sword Prison every few years over the years, even five years, ten years, Ling Chen has only been half a year, and he wants to refresh his results, which is too much to take for granted.

"Hmph, this kid seems to be overconfident, thinking that the back layers of the Sword Prison are so easy to break through? It's okay, let him suffer a little setback this time. ”

One of Genji's swordsmen sneered, he was waiting to see Ling Chen's good show.

"Ling Chen, you're here."

Seeing Ling Chen's arrival, Beichuan Ye also walked over and said hello to Ling Chen.

"Let's try the results of this half a year's cultivation."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Chen's mouth.

"Who is this?"

Beichuan Ye noticed Jian Wushuang, the latter was a fresh face, and he could feel a not weak sword intent from Jian Wushuang's body, and he could guess that the other party was also a swordsman, and the one who could follow Ling Chen's side and walk with the latter would never be an ordinary person.

"Sword Warrior."

Jian Wushu introduced himself to Beichuan Ye, "I'm also here to break into the Sword Prison." ”

"Oh? Then we can compare. ”

Beichuan Ye smiled, and then looked at Ling Chen, "As for this pervert, there is no need to compare, this time, I estimate that he can at least break through to the sixteenth floor." ”

The purpose of his coming to the Sword Prison this time was to try to see if he could break through to the fifteenth layer and track down Ling Chen's record, as for the higher layers, he didn't dare to think about it, because it was impossible to do it.

"The Sword Prison is about to open, so let's get ready to enter."

Ling Chen's gaze fell on the huge stone sword in front of him, and in his sight, a crack appeared in the center of the thousand-zhang giant sword, and then opened to both sides, and a gate appeared.

The raging thunderclouds surged in mid-air and surged, with astonishing sharp fluctuations, soaring into the sky, tearing the sky in half!

"You're waiting for me here."

After Ling Chen left a message to the red leaves beside him, he turned into a streamer of light and swept through the crack in the center of the thousand-zhang giant sword!

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, the swordsmen and top swordsmen of the major families were like locusts, rioting one after another and rushing into the crack!

Buzz Buzz Buzz!

In the moment when many figures rushed into the sword prison, the light on the thousand-zhang giant sword also lit up inch by inch, and the speed of breaking through this level was not known how many times faster than the previous one, but in the blink of an eye, most people instantly broke through the five layers in front of them, and even the seventh and eighth layers, all of which seemed extremely easy.

The quality of this year's interlopers is undoubtedly several times higher than that of the previous one.

However, when it came to the tenth layer and above, this momentum began to slow down, even if many people here had broken through the Sword Prison many times, but when they faced those gatekeepers above the tenth layer, they would still feel very tricky, and it was impossible to do an instant kill.

It took about an hour for Ling Chen to rush past the fourteenth floor in front of him and enter the fifteenth layer of the Sword Prison again.

Cracking sound!

The fifteenth layer of space is still full of thunder, and in all directions, there are thunders falling from the sky, and the thunder makes up for it, and the thick pillars of thunder light continue to appear around, blasting the ground into a thousand holes.

Ling Chen looked at the violent environment around him, his mind was also solemn to the extreme, last time, he was eliminated at this level, for the environment here, Ling Chen's impression can be described as extremely deep.

The gatekeeper of this layer, named Lei Zang, according to Ling Chen's understanding, Lei Zang is not only powerful in swordsmanship, he is also a top ninja, and his control over thunder and lightning has reached an extremely terrifying situation, it is with this that Ling Chen didn't even have time to resist last time, and was killed by that Lei Zang in seconds.

Rumble!

In the sky, a deafening thunder sound resounded, and the next moment, a black hole suddenly cracked out in the void above, and from that black hole, a thick pillar of thunder light suddenly shot out, like an ancient thunder dragon, swept down!

"It's coming!"

Ling Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, this pillar of thunder light was the terrifying means that crushed him last time!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Chen pulled out the Thunder Sound Sword on his waist, and with the infusion of majestic true qi, the surface of the Thunder Sound Sword was boiling, and then Ling Chen's figure suddenly swept up, and the Thunder Sound Sword in his hand slashed out from the bottom up!

Rachel!

Sneer......

The thunder sword slashed through the pillar of light, splitting the pillar of thunder light in half, in the center of the pillar of light, there was indeed a figure, at the moment when Ling Chen split the pillar of thunder light, the gaze of that figure also locked on Ling Chen, and suddenly slashed towards Ling Chen!

Only then did Ling Chen see the appearance of the figure clearly, in his sight, the figure was almost wrapped in thunder, and even his eyes revealed a trace of thunder, this sword, falling from the sky, was domineering!

However, this time, Ling Chen had already prepared, and the side of the Thunder Yin Sword in his hand met him head-on, and he focused his attention to the extreme as soon as he entered this fifteenth layer, and he would not make the same mistake a second time.