Chapter 17: Excalibur in the Sky
Ren Jian is puzzled.
After three breaths.
I came to the ninety-eighth floor.
This time, he deliberately only used the strength of the six thousand six hundred and sixty-sixth layers of qi refining, and as a result, he still knocked the layer master to death with one fist.
Standing on the empty ninety-eighth floor.
Ren Jian's eyes were puzzled.
From this point of view, the old man who guards the ninety-sixth floor is completely qualified to guard the hundredth floor, why does this old man want to go to the ninety-sixth floor.
Belch.
Came to the ninety-ninth floor.
This time, the layer master is a little tricky, but it is still not as good as the bad old man on the ninety-sixth floor.
After solving it.
"Is it finally about to reach the hundredth floor?"
Ren Jian took a deep breath and felt physically and mentally exhausted.
He cheered up and secretly encouraged himself, as long as he overturned Ling Xiao, the ancestor of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, who was sitting on the hundredth floor, he would be free.
After three breaths.
γExcalibur in the Skyγ
"The realm of swordsmanship, will it be endless?"
Ren Jian, who came to this floor, was concentrating on guard, but suddenly heard such a sentence.
After listening, Ren Jian suddenly remembered that Ling Xiao had met him by chance and got his own tips, so he chose to be a sword soul, and since he left, he has become the last sword saint in the mainland in the praise of others.
In fact, Ling Xiao should be regarded as the last sword soul in the mainland.
Ren Jian, who thought of this, once again pulled out a long sword from the sword stand, ready to compete with him.
That ninety-six-story bad old man has thick skin and is not easy to fight, isn't this little brother still easy to fight?
"You're here."
Before Ren Jian could make a move, he heard Ling Xiao's words with endless complex emotions.
"You know I'm coming?!"
"Of course I know ......"
How could Ling Xiao not know who Ren Jian was here?
Ren Jian bent slightly, and the distractions that left him in the temple outside were all dispersed, how could he not know who Ren Jian came to the Lingxiao Sword Sect?
The misty luck dissipated.
Ling Xiao, who was holding a branch, appeared in front of Ren Jian's eyes.
Ren Jian looked at Ling Xiao with a happy look in his eyes, and said, "Ah Xiao, it turns out that you still have a distraction here." β
Only then did he understand why Excalibur Ling Xiao was on the hundredth floor.
Raising his left hand and raising it towards Ling Xiao, Ren Jian smiled and said, "Come on, little brother, let me see if you have grown." β
"There's no need." Ling Xiao shook his head, and he didn't have the idea of making a move with Ren Jian.
More than 100,000 years ago, he knew who Ren Jian was terrible, and more than 100,000 years later, even if he became a sword god and the deity soared, this distraction was also reluctant to fight with Ren Jian.
Ren Jian frowned slightly, and said, "Do you want to admit defeat?" β
Ling Xiao sighed: "No, it's just that if you do your best, even if my deity is here, it may not be your opponent, and if you only compete in swordsmanship, you ...... It's not my opponent, so there's no point in us fighting. β
"Yes." Ren Jian took back the sword and sighed, "It's been more than 100,000 years, and I have failed to join forces again, but you have already soared." β
Ling Xiao asked, "Do you have any new insights when you go out of the mountain this time?" β
"Nope." Ren Jian shook his head, "I feel that there should be a Tao in Hedao, but I have been smooth sailing all the way, how can I know what 'Dao' is?" After thinking about it, kendo might be suitable for me, but it's a pity that I collected so many divine swords, and the combination still failed, so I began to think again, what is a 'sword'? β
"It's a pity." Ren Jian sighed slightly, and said, "One hundred thousand years have passed, the sword soul has become extinct, and there are few swordsmen who practice swords, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect you founded has almost changed its name to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and I can't find anyone to ask what a 'sword' is." β
"Is that so?" Ling Xiao's face was expressionless, and he groaned, "Then let me assist you." β
"You?!" Ren Jian was stunned when he heard this, and said, "How long can you hold on after you go out with this distraction?" β
"I should be able to last a month, enough for me to teach you."
"That's good." A smile bloomed on Ren Jian's face.
Originally, he was still worried, was there any kendo classics in the Lingxiao Sword Sect's Scripture Pavilion, but now there is no need to worry, with their ancestor following him and assisting him, why do you need him to rummage through their Scripture Pavilion.
After the joy, Ren Jian asked, "How are we going to get out?!" β
"You can wait a minute."
Ling Xiao said, walked up to Ren Jian, and handed him the branch in his hand.
Ren Jian took it suspiciously.
Then, Ling Xiao's distraction turned slightly, turning into a green caterpillar, crawling on the verdant leaves on the branch in Ren Jian's hand.
"Huh." Ren Jian, who looked at Ling Xiao, who had turned into a small bug, felt quite interesting.
"You can go." Ling Xiao's voice sounded directly in Ren Jian's mind.
"How to get there?" Ren Jian asked.
Ling Xiao said: "You just take this branch and draw a circle casually." β
"Oh." Ren Jian answered, and took the branch and drew a circle in the air at random.
No change.
Ling Xiao said: "You have to read it with me, the magic of love goes round and round." β
Ren Jian frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably a little ashamed, but he still shouted: "The magic of love goes round and round......
"Whew!"
The voice fell.
The circle that Ren Jian had originally drawn suddenly changed, and the space fluctuated violently, and then a spatial door was drawn.
Ling Xiao reminded, "You can go." β
"What does that spell mean?" Ren Jian asked as he entered the door of space.
Ling Xiao said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just good." β
After feeling a little uncomfortable spatial confusion, Ren Jian appeared on the square outside the Tower of Heavens with Ling Xiao.
"He's finally out."
"I don't know how many floors he broke through."
"Hehe, let's watch the show."
As soon as Ren Jian appeared, the crowd was silent at first, and then began to whisper again.
Hao Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the movement, and also knew that Ren Jian had finally come out.
He sighed secretly in his heart, the head of the sect is really ruthless, he doesn't make a mistake at all, he doesn't give people a chance to make corrections, ignoring such demonic qualifications, he may bring the potential of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect to become a first-class sect again in the future, and he will give it to death, no wonder the Ling Xiao Sword Sect is getting worse and worse.
But he couldn't say anything for Ren Jian, and he couldn't protect himself.
And if he didn't die this time, he decided to leave the Ling Xiao Sword Sect quickly.
"It's you, with the Shattered Wind Wave Sword, to destroy the statue of the ancestor god?"
Ren Jian, who was still wondering why everyone's eyes were so strange, saw Shang Shaoqing standing on the flying knife with his hands behind his back, looking down on him, and said lightly.
"It's me." When Ren Jian heard the voice, he glanced up at Shang Shaoqing and nodded lightly.
"Then let's go on the road in peace."
Shang Shaoqing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he angrily pulled out the hanging treasure knife from his waist, and in an instant, he swung the knife and slashed, slashing out a knife qi.
This sword aura is particularly strong, at least five or six meters, and it is going towards Ren Jian.
It is intended to kill with one blow, leaving no corpse.
Wang Ming and Wang Gang, who were kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but raise their heads slightly, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but show a trace of pride and happiness in their eyes.
'Even if your talent is against the sky, do you want to live if you offend the master? β
That's when it happened.
"Huh?! You are a deceitful teacher and exterminating ancestors, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of me?! β
An indifferent voice with endless anger suddenly sounded. Immediately, everyone present was shocked to find that the fresh branch in Ren Jian's hand automatically levitated, resisting the big sword qi of at least five or six meters.
Then, an illusory figure slowly floated up from the branches.
His clothes were thin, his hands were behind his back, his eyes were faint with a hint of anger, and his appearance was-
Their ancestor, Excalibur Lingxiao?!