Heavenly Dao Jiugong Mountain.

Dressed in a black robe, behind him was a boundless sea of blood, corpses and bones were like mountains, and in front of him was a severed hand, white skin, stained red by blood.

It was none other than Yin Yuexing, who was instructed by Feng Wubo to go to Heavenly Dao Jiugong Mountain.

"Why, what did I do wrong, no Ji, no Ji, all deserve to die, all people deserve to die, Jiangnan Seven Sword Cultivation, Mountains and Seas Lord, all deserve to die!" Looking at the severed hand in front of him, Yin Yuexing roared in a low voice, just like an ancient murderer, killing intent, a sea of blood, raging, the entire Heavenly Dao Jiugong Mountain's heroic righteousness was actually under this boundless killing aura, quickly collapsed.

The grand momentum suddenly erupted, alarming the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, and in an instant, this Heavenly Dao Jiugong Mountain collapsed because it couldn't bear this terrifying extreme power.

The landslides cracked, and the rocks fell one after another.

Jiugong Mountain, the Heavenly Dao, which had been inherited for thousands of years, collapsed when Yin Yuexing only exuded momentum.

Great Innate!

Yin Yuexing has actually reached the point of great innate nature, angry that the mountains and rivers have changed, and the world has lost color when he is angry.

"Alien space, reverse time and space? Wait, no hime, wait for me, I will definitely resurrect you, definitely. Looking at the collapsed Heavenly Dao Jiugong Mountain, Yin Yuexing's face sank, and he shouted angrily, and the power rose again, and the collapsed Jiugong Mountain actually stopped.

"The first stop, Dongwulin: Yin Yang Sea, a different dimension with the ability to indulge ghosts." Slowly treasured the severed hand and put it into the ice cellar, Yin Yuexing slowly stood up, looked at the direction of the east, muttered to himself, and strode forward, the space was torn in front of him.

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Three days later, Qinghai.

A vast sea, white clouds in the sky, but there is not the slightest human population for hundreds of miles around.

His brows furrowed slightly, looking at the calm and waveless Qinghai, Lin Hua couldn't help but raise the Yuan Force in his body, and shouted: "Lin Hua went to Qinghai Sword Hall to make an appointment, and asked the seniors of the Sword Hall to guide the way." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the sponge, which was originally calm and waveless, suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and then above the sky, a terrifying sword light descended, and it actually split the boundless ocean in half, from the middle of the sword light, it was differentiated, and slowly a majestic building slowly rose.

Thousands of sword shadows rose up in the sky, and the sword light of Haoran was lost even in the moon, and thousands of sword shadows turned into cold light, shrouding the building, and it slowly appeared on the waves like this, and then the sword light dissipated, and the waves recovered.

It's just that there is one more magnificent building.

Qinghai Jiantang.

"The sky is boundless, the earth is boundless, the dust is also smiling at the red dust, and the water waves are surging and ethereal."

I saw four cold lights suddenly coming from the sword hall, and four girls wearing veils and feather coats suddenly appeared, standing on top of the sword.

And with the poem that appeared in the air, an old woman stepped on the sword, which was exactly what was said in the past: not to dissolve the sword.

"Young man, let the old woman look at it impressively, and also let the hall master look sideways slightly, inheriting the sword path of the wind trace, plus the young knight, it is enough to receive the 'Silver Seal Sword Sticker', but the young man can create such a shocking sword way, which really makes the old woman admire, and the hall master is surprised, although the cultivation has not reached the congenital, and the swordsmanship has not reached the clear, but the 'Golden Seal Sword Sticker' Shaoxia is enough to receive it." There was a look of surprise in his eyes, words of admiration, and he took out a sword sticker from his arms that was no different from the original silver seal sword sticker, but with a different color, and handed it to Lin Hua.

On the surface, he didn't say much, but his heart was extremely shocked, even if he knew that Qinglu, the master of Qinghai Sword Hall, was a great congenital, but he never expected that he would have such a heavenly ability, as if he couldn't hide everything from the other party.

Taking out the silver seal sword sticker from the storage space and exchanging the gold seal sword sticker handed over by the incomprehensible sword, Lin Hua nodded lightly and said, "It's too good." ”

"It's not an exaggeration, but a fact, with the surname of Shaoxia, cultivation is enough to be regarded as a genius, in addition to the hall master and 'that person' Shaoxia can be regarded as the third." Puzzle Sword shook his head lightly and said.

"The man? Who is that man? A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Hua's eyes, the Qinghai Hall Master, the Great Innate Cultivation, is naturally a genius, but there is another person who can be juxtaposed with him, which makes Lin Hua a little surprised.

"But the young man knows, now that the sword hall has not been opened, the young man can enter the sword hall, watch the exquisite swordsmanship in the sword hall and his own kendo verification, the opening of the sword hall, it is also for the purpose of exchanging experiences with the world's first-class swordsmen, I believe that the young man will have a great receipt in it." Bu Xie Jian smiled lightly, but he didn't want to say more on this topic, so he diverted the topic and said to Lin Hua.

"Swordsmanship, kendo, in that case, please also ask the seniors to take me to the sword hall." Hearing the words of the sword, Lin Hua's heart moved slightly, Qinghai Sword Hall has stood in Shenzhou for thousands of years, and there are many masters, although the swordsmanship and sword path recorded in it cannot be the swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation in Qinghai Sword Hall, but the comprehension of countless masters in it for thousands of years must be inspired by himself.

And the people who can enter the sword hall are all people who have made achievements in the way of the sword.

There may not be peerless swordsmen, but there are absolutely no mediocrity.

Lin Hua couldn't help but have a little more expectation and curiosity about the Qinghai Sword Hall that had never been a sword dao.

"Please!" Looking at Lin Hua's appearance, Bu Jian nodded slightly, and then pulled with his right hand, and the four maidservants opened the way on both sides.

Entering the Sword Hall, he was greeted by a huge stone monument.

Through the sky and the earth, there are about fifteen zhang, and it is engraved with sword marks, and the highest peak is engraved with four big characters: Qinghai Sword Hall.

"This stone, called the Sword Test Stone, does not use cultivation, just by virtue of its own kendo comprehension, carved sword marks on it, the higher the pressure, the harder the material, the more people who can leave traces on the top, for thousands of years, there are only 4 people, one is the contemporary master of my Qinghai Sword Hall, one is the inheritor of the young man, the trace of the wind, and there are two people One is the peerless swordsman of the Four Spirits: Liu Qingyi, and the last person is the previous master of Taixuguan. As for the four words of Qinghai Sword Hall at the top, they are portrayed by the founder of my Sword Hall. As if seeing Lin Hua's puzzlement, the incomprehensible sword slowly opened his mouth to solve the puzzle.

"Then may I ask, Dongwulin, Dongjianghai, and the sword realm of Tibetan Sword Village: a sword became famous, have you ever entered the Qinghai Sword Hall?" Lin Hua asked towards the incomprehensible sword.

"A sword became famous, well, he entered my Qinghai Sword Hall a hundred years ago, when I was still a sword maid, he is not the old man of the sword world today, just a knight with a silver seal sword sticker, naturally I don't have the qualifications to leave a name on this sword test stone." Shaking his head slightly, he said to Lin Hua without dissolving his sword.

"I see." Nodding slightly, Lin Hua knew in his heart, this Qinghai Sword Hall was opened once in a hundred years, and a sword became famous a hundred years ago, and the cultivation in the way of the sword was naturally not as strong and proficient as it is today.

"People who can get the Golden Seal Sword Sticker at the age of Shaoxia, since the establishment of Qinghai Sword Hall, I have heard that there are definitely no more than 20 people, Shaoxia can be interested in giving it a try?" Unsolved Jian looked at Lin Hua, who nodded lightly next to him, and asked with a chuckle.

"Come to the Sword Hall, if you don't give it a try, you will naturally not be willing, and as a swordsman, you must move forward bravely." Nodding slightly, Lin Hua smiled proudly, but the sword intent on his body did not disperse.

"So, please Shaoxia, listen to my introduction to the rules." Hearing Lin Hua's words, it seemed to be reasonable, and he nodded lightly and said, "First, except for flying on the stone tablet at the beginning, you must not use cultivation, completely rely on your own sword skills to portray, the same sword used must also be provided by the Sword Hall, and second, you can't erase the sword marks left by others." Third, do what you can, from the bottom of the zhang to the highest fifteenth, each zhang represents a different kendo comprehension, if it is forcibly reckless, the sword heart is broken, everything has nothing to do with Qinghai Jiantang. Hearing the words of the sword, Lin Hua nodded slightly.

Then looking at the sword test stone, from the first zhang to the sixth zhang, there was not a single sword mark, Lin Hua was confident that he would definitely not be weak enough to be able to only be at this level.

From the fifteenth to the fourteenth, there are very few.

The seventh to the tenth zhang is the same, and there are very few.

The most sword marks are gathered between the eleventh and thirteenth zhang.

And Lin Hua's estimation of himself should also be above the tenth zhang.

As for how many zhang it can reach, I don't know.

"Shaoxia, please!" Unable to understand the sword and take the underside of the sword test stone, he pulled out a long sword from behind and handed it to Lin Hua.

The ordinary fine iron long sword was even inferior in texture to the Tang knife that Lin Hua had exchanged before.

Without saying anything, slowly calming his mind, Lin Hua slowly walked to the front of the sword test stone and took a deep breath.

It has nothing to do with the strength of cultivation, just the comprehension of the way of the sword.

Facing the fifteen-zhang sword test stone, I felt the countless profound sword intents on it, or feminine, or strong, or weird and changeable, or flexible and ingenious, and the heroic posture of the sword realm masters who left traces on this sword test stone in the past seemed to appear in Lin Hua's mind at this moment.

He took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

Lin Hua exercised the Yuan Force in his body, held the iron sword in his hand, drank in a deep voice, and instantly his body was like a bird, light and straight up to nine days, the speed was not fast, and it was not elegant, as if it was just an ordinary hot air balloon rising, but it was impossible to ignore.

With a soft shout, Lin Hua flew up and swung his sword.

The sword light is cold, and the sword in the heart is scattered.

In an instant, Lin Hua had already come to the range of the eleventh zhang, feeling the gradually increasing coercion, Lin Hua's face remained unchanged, and he was able to continue to go up, but he had not yet reached his limit.

Lifting the Yuan Force, he pushed himself up in the air again, reaching the fifteenth zhang, feeling the coercion of endless oppression, Lin Hua suddenly drank, and the long sword slashed in an instant.

However......

The long sword slashed at the sword test stone, with a crisp bang, and the right hand was numb by the force of the shock, but there was not even a trace of white marks left on the sword test stone.

And the four sword maids who were watching below, as well as those who didn't solve the sword, did not have any surprise in their eyes, thinking that Lin Hua was not the first to try, and it would not be the last to try like this.

Extremely surprised, the long sword slashed at the sword test stone, but there was not a trace left. (To be continued.) )