Countless sword lights spilled from the top of his head, like flowers blooming, bringing out countless phantom shadows that surrounded him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info hissed, sword light swept across the scalp, and a biting chill and edge invaded the mind.

The cold aura was like an endless wave, constantly impacting Gu Xuan's mind.

Gu Xuan's face turned a little pale.

The sword light is not an illusion.

The sword that fell like a flower above his head contained amazing power. As long as he got a little closer, his Heavenly Spirit Cover would be directly flattened.

Gu Xuan's mouth was dry, his whole body was tense, and the sword in his hand was like a burning stick, useless. Yes, he didn't have the courage to use his sword to resist the sword light that fell overhead. He was sure that the slightest touch of power would completely detonate the terrifying power contained in the sword.

He will be like a domestic animal thrown into a meat grinder, and he will be crumbled into mud in an instant.

Time passed very slowly, and the coolness against his scalp made his heart tremble every time.

He didn't know how to get through it.

When the door of the sword tower at the other end opened, the sunlight shone in, and the sword light above his head like a flower disappeared.

Gu Xuan gasped, only then did he realize that he was soaked with sweat, and there were a puddle of sweat under his feet. His brain went blank, his whole body was sore, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

I don't know how long it took for him to come to his senses.

The sunlight from outside shone in through the tower gate at the other end, and the tower was empty. He subconsciously looked up, and the ceiling above his head revealed a sword tip, dense, like a flower.

It turned out that it wasn't my own delusion just now.

Gu Xuan, who had palpitations, understood that he had passed the first level of assessment. But it wasn't because of this joy that he suddenly realized that he could find the answer he was looking for here.

He somewhat understood what the first level of assessment was testing, and he was very dissatisfied with his performance.

Gu Xuan felt that maybe these assessments could bring him a new understanding of himself.

That's what makes him happy.

He raised his head and walked out of the tower gate.

When he walked out of the tower gate, the Yuan cultivators in line even burst into cheers, and they were inspired.

Shi Xueman looked at Ai Hui and didn't speak.

Ai Hui coughed lightly, knowing that if he didn't uncover the mystery, he would definitely be beaten: "The first sword tower tests will and endurance. Only Yuan Xiu, who is determined and has a strong ability to endure, can pass the test. ”

The others were listening with their ears pricked up.

Ai Hui continued, "The sword will pass against their scalp and even shave off their hair, giving them an extremely dangerous feeling. Once they make the wrong choice, they will be stunned by the sword light and spit out by the sword tower. ”

Sang Zhijun frowned and shouted, "Is it really spit out?"

Ai Hui coughed lightly again: "I'm just making an analogy. The reason why I put this test in the first level is because in the future, my war department will need strong endurance and will. The weak cannot harness the sword of thunder. ”

Shi Xueman keenly captured the deep meaning of Ai Hui's words: "Harness the Sword of Thunder?"

Ai Hui hesitated, but did not answer.

Jiang Wei asked, "What is the test of the second sword tower?"

"Focus. Ai Hui didn't sell Guan Zi this time, and explained seriously: "They stabbed a hundred swords with extremely high concentration. They face a lot of distractions, so I use a lot of illusions. If he is not focused enough, he will not be able to pass. ”

Sang Zhijun couldn't help but say, "Ah Hui, are you really selecting team members? Don't you think your assessment is a little too difficult?"

"Is it difficult?" Ai Hui asked rhetorically, and continued, "This person can definitely pass." ”

"Why?"

Ai Hui said: "Excellent sword cultivation will definitely be very focused. ”

Jiang Wei was a little surprised: "Huh, excellent sword cultivation, Ah Hui, how do you know?"

Ai Hui said as a matter of course: "Because I am also a sword cultivator." ”

"Ah Hui, you're a sword cultivator, are you mistaken?"

"That's it, do your promising Lei Xiu well, don't mess around!"

Everyone was gossiping, and in the blink of an eye, they tore apart.

Shi Xueman suddenly said, "I'll try it later." ”

Ai Hui was startled: "No!"

Shi Xueman raised her eyebrows, and her eyes softened: "Are you afraid that I will be injured?"

Ai Hui's expression was firm: "I'm afraid that the sword tower will be demolished. ”

Shi Xue touched Yun Rantian behind him with his hand, his face expressionless: "Come on, after we were promoted to master, we haven't fought yet, let's have a good fight today." ”

Ai Hui scolded seriously: "It's all a radical, and I still fight and kill all day long, ouch, it's really ......."

Tianxin City, the Divine Fear Station.

The three radicals gathered again, and everyone's faces were calm.

Simon Ruling sat on the futon, looking at Wan Shen, and the immature Tongyin asked, "How is the body of Anmuda's senior?"

Wan Shen shook his head in fear: "Senior An Muda didn't see me, and the defense of the Liyun Pavilion has been opened." The breath of the seniors was still there, but no matter how much I pleaded, there was no response. ”

The atmosphere fell silent all at once.

The body of An Muda's predecessors is the most critical factor affecting the entire world pattern today.

This is the grandmaster, the peerless Tianjiao who can guide the world with his own strength!

Those who do not press are waiting for the fall of the Grandmaster, while those who are falling behind are struggling desperately at this time, preparing for the coming winter. Those with insight understand that the fall of Grandmaster Anmuda will be a direct trigger for changes in the entire world.

Everyone was full of fear and confusion about the future, and they all wanted to know what Grandmaster Anmuda had planned for the future.

The wisdom and foresight of the Grandmaster is the light of hope that everyone needs most at this time.

Wanshenwei had a good relationship with An Muda's seniors back then, and was sent to visit the Grandmaster at the Liyun Pavilion Residence, hoping to get some guidance. But what everyone didn't expect was that Anmuda's predecessors didn't see them.

Simon couldn't help but say: "Anmuda's predecessors are also really, at this time, the situation is so corrupt, don't you still ignore it?"

The gods are afraid of sullenness.

Nian Tingfeng looked as usual: "I said earlier, we need to save ourselves." You all think I've been Ye Lin'er's lackey, tell me, who is more capable than her?"

Simon sneered: "It's ability! Killing one's own people is like killing chickens, of course it's capable!"

Nian Tingfeng sarcastically: "Isn't it just that I feel sorry for a few masters? Soon you will know why Ye Lin'er has this confidence." ”

Hearing this, the gods raised their heads: "Is the Master's Light coming to an end?"

"The first batch of masters is about to come out. Nian Tingfeng glanced at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Take advantage of the fact that we are still valuable to show our abilities, maybe there will not even be a chance in the future." ”

Wan Shen looked directly at Nian Tingfeng: "Tell me." ”

Nian Tingfeng shook his head: "I can't say." All I can tell you is that the Master's Light is more powerful than you and I expected. No one can stop her, I can't, and neither can you. ”

Ximen's apple face was cold, and she said indifferently: "The people of the Ximen family will not be with the Ye family. ”

The gods shook their heads: "She doesn't represent the Council of Elders. ”

Nian Tingfeng stood up with a calm expression, and his face was undisguised as mocking: "Yes, but you still have to obey her orders, right? I am the knife in her hand, used to kill people." You are the knives she puts on the table to scare people. It's all about doing its job, huh!"

With that, he walked away.

Walking out of the Divine Fear Station, the ridicule and arrogance on his face immediately disappeared, and his expression was unusually calm.

He did not hide his whereabouts, and under the arch of the guards, he went directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

The guards and maidservants along the way saluted him one after another, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and nodded in return from time to time. Those handmaidens with outstanding postures, when they saw the dashing young Tingfeng Lord, their cheeks couldn't help but flush. As he walked by, they gathered in the corner, muttering excitedly.

"That's handsome!" "Really." "Adults are so relatable, and they don't have any shelf. ”

Nian Tingfeng honestly stood at the door, waiting for the report. Although Mrs. Ye has said more than once that he does not need to report it, Nian Tingfeng still abides by the etiquette system and does not overstep the slightest trace.

Hearing that he was outside, Mrs. Ye hurriedly called him in.

Seeing him, Mrs. Ye complained: "I said that you don't want to see him like this, your etiquette is too much." We, orphans and widows, are counting on you in the future. ”

Nian Tingfeng said respectfully: "Madame's words are serious, and her subordinates dare not be ashamed." ”

After that, he reported the meeting with Simon Judge today, word for word.

Mrs. Ye was smiling and groaning from beginning to end, and when he finished speaking, she said slowly: "Don't worry, people give choices, and time gives answers." People, I don't know how many choices I have to face in my life. There is a choice, right once, and life will be brilliant. The choice that can be made wrong once is that it will never be recovered. Do you say?"

A smile appeared on Nian Tingfeng's face: "What Madame said, it is a wise saying." ”

Mrs. Ye chuckled: "Let's talk about other things, what about the last time you asked you to inquire about Thunder Jianhui?"

Nian Tingfeng said respectfully: "I was about to report to Mrs. ”

He reported everything that happened in Matsuma Valley during this time. If Ai Hui heard Nian Tingfeng's report, he would definitely be surprised, their every move was in the eyes of others.

Mrs. Ye muttered, "Hasn't Songma Valley been infiltrated yet?"

Nian Tingfeng shook his head: "No." Only the people of the Matsuma faction were allowed to enter and exit, and the rest of the people gathered at the lemon camp. We were afraid of startling the snake, so we didn't act rashly, after all, there is a master in charge. Do we need to use some tough measures?"

Mrs. Ye thought about it, shook her head and said, "Not for the time being." A small valley is not needed for this battle. And they also rejected Shin Kong City, don't make a big move for the time being, so as not to force them to Shin Kong City. ”

Nian Tingfeng said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Mrs. Ye groaned: "But you have to keep an eye on the spear of Chongyun, Shi Xueman is the daughter of Shi Beihai, and Jiang Wei and Sang Zhijun are assisted, so you can't let them sit big." Back then, I was still thinking about pulling these guys into the light of the master, but unfortunately, there were many good seedlings in it. ”

There was a hint of regret in her words.

Nian listened to the wind and responded: "Yes! What about Ai Hui?"

Mrs. Ye smiled: "Let him go and toss his war department, what's that called?"

"Sword of Thunder. ”

Mrs. Ye teased: "The name is not bad. It's a pity, when he tosses well, the war will be over. ”

Nian Tingfeng also smiled: "The subordinates will definitely not bother him." ”

(To be continued.) )