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Outside, above the thousand-foot giant sword.

Airplanes!

The light suddenly lit up, and on top of the thousand-zhang giant sword, it jumped from the area of the fifteenth layer to the area of the sixteenth layer.

"It's over!"

Looking at the changes on the thousand-zhang giant sword, Beichuan Ye was also taken aback.

Jian Wushuang was also a little emotional, on the sixteenth floor, this guy finally did it.

"What, this kid actually really broke through to the sixteenth floor?"

Many Yingzhou masters who were not optimistic about Ling Chen before also showed a look of shock on their faces.

Half a year, it really only took half a year, and this Ling Chen refreshed his own record, made a new breakthrough, and reached the height of the sixteenth floor!

It's incredible!

"What a terrifying height!"

Many Yingzhou swordsmen were shocked in their hearts, the record of the young generation was once again refreshed, and it only lasted for half a year before it was refreshed again by Ling Chen himself.

"It's a young man who defeated Yoshinobu Umizumi."

The battle between Ling Chen and Umizumi Yoshinobu was not seen by anyone present, but they just heard about it, they were still a little unconvinced at first, thinking that Ling Chen was probably not defeated by his own strength, and it was very likely that he used some other means, or with the help of external forces, but now, they believe it, they really believe that Ling Chen defeated Umiizumi Yoshinobu with his own true ability!

"Sixteenth floor, will it be his end?"

A bold idea suddenly popped up in Beichuan Ye's mind, although Ling Chen's breakthrough to the sixteenth layer was already an extremely shocking thing, but he had an intuition, and his intuition told him that Ling Chen was very likely to break through to a higher layer, rather than stop at the sixteenth layer!

"Master Miyamoto guards the sixteenth floor, it shouldn't be so easy to pass......"

Jian Wushuang also knows what kind of person Ling Chen is, the other party will definitely not be satisfied with the sixteenth layer, but the one who guards the sixteenth layer is Master Miyamoto, who is known as the strongest swordsman in Yingzhou, Ling Chen wants to break through the sixteenth layer, where is it so easy.

In the Sword Prison, the sixteenth layer of space.

The moment Ling Chen walked out of the eye of the wind, his vision was filled with a large waterfall, the waterfall in front of him was thousands of zhang high, and the torrents flowed rapidly down from above, pouring into the pools below.

Just glanced around the surrounding environment, Ling Chen's eyes fell on the opposite side of the waterfall, where there was a thin figure sitting cross-legged, this figure was wearing a hat, the figure was emaciated, and the description was withered, as if an old man who was about to enter the ground.

"The gatekeeper of this layer, isn't it Master Miyamoto?"

Only then did Ling Chen remember that the gatekeeper of the sixteenth layer seemed to be the peerless powerhouse of the two heavens, Master Miyamoto!

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Chen's gaze also fell on the position of the old man's waist, and then his pupils shrank, and sure enough, there were two swords hanging from the old man's waist, although they were very hidden, but if you looked closely, you could still find them.

"The rumored Master Miyamoto is actually an old man?"

Ling Chen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the master Miyamoto in his impression must be an extremely chic peerless swordsman, not to mention tall, but definitely the kind that is tall, and the image of the old man in front of him who is about to enter the ground is too much worse.

The old man just sat cross-legged across the waterfall, standing still, but Ling Chen didn't have any contempt in his heart.

You must know that the dwarf old man you met on the thirteenth layer was also gray-haired and about to enter the earth, but his strength was terrifyingly strong.

With his right hand pressed on the sword, Ling Chen slowly approached the old man.

When there were still about fifteen steps left between the two sides, the old man finally moved.

The so-called immobility is enough, and the movement is amazing.

The red and blue rays of light burst out from the old man's waist and shone through the air, and the terrifying edge split the entire waterfall in half, Ling Chen's vision was completely filled with the two red and blue crossed sword rays, and he couldn't see anything else.

Seeing this situation, Ling Chen's eyes also suddenly flashed with a sense of shock, but he was already ready to deal with it, and at the moment when the crossed sword roared out, he also pulled out the Chitian Sword and the Thunder Sword on his waist at the same time, blocking him in front of him in a cross shape!

Bang!

At the moment of the collision, Ling Chen's body was also directly blown away several miles away, and a deep mark was ploughed out by his feet, and at the moment when Ling Chen had just recovered his strength, the old man had already appeared in front of him, and the red and blue swords in his hands slashed in the air!

"So fast!"

Ling Chen didn't have time to think, his thinking was running at high speed, and he instantly released dozens of flying swords to protect his body!

Click, click, click!

A large number of flying swords were crushed to pieces, but it won Ling Chen a breathing time, facing the most famous swordsman in Yingzhou, Ling Chen did not dare to slack off, holding the sword with both hands, and greeted the Qinglian Sword Song!

However, Ling Chen's sword moves had just been formed, and the old man's two swords suddenly came together, splitting Ling Chen's sword moves into four sections, and when the old man made a move, the movements of the two swords were exactly the same, reaching absolute unity, and there was not even a trace of difference between them.

Ling Chen observed that the old man's two swords were not exactly the same, the red sword held in his right hand was obviously thicker, and the blue sword held in his left hand was obviously much lighter, this was not a casual match, but because everyone's right hand strength would be much greater than that of the left hand, in order to achieve a complete balance of the strength of the left and right hands, it was impossible to change the characteristics of the human body, so they could only work hard from the size and weight of the sword.

People's hands are originally opposites, and it is impossible for ordinary people to unify their left and right hands, because that is equivalent to making the opposites absolutely consistent, but only Master Miyamoto is an exception.

The absolute unity of both hands is the first-class knife technique of the two days.

Ling Chen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, wasn't this the swordsmanship he wanted to teach?

After resisting the old man's two-day first-class sword technique with all his might, Ling Chen also separated the two swords in his hand again, and his body flew back, although he had fought with Miyamoto Yeliang before, he was not ignorant of the two-day first-class, but Miyamoto Yeliang's knife technique could only be regarded as a two-day sword stream at best, but it was far from reaching the realm of unity of opposites, so it was not a two-day first-class in the strict sense.

Sou!

The old man's body looked very thin, but his movements were unusually agile, and another sound of breaking wind sounded, and the opponent suddenly appeared above Ling Chen's head, and then his hands turned into a tornado, killing Ling Chen from the sky.

Bell bell!

Ling Chen held the dual swords in his hands, the golden light in his eyes flickered, and he continuously performed the two killing moves of Rachel and Yuelun, only to offset the violent path in the old man's sword, but in front of the real Second Heaven First-class, Ling Chen's dual sword flow was obviously not enough, and he was quickly suppressed and fell into the disadvantage.

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