The second heavy sword forest. In the land of a hundred miles, the five broad platforms stand side by side, and there is nothing on the platform.

After Tian Nongxiang came in, there was no one here, and there was silence all around. Wonderful. Did they all break through? So fast? He didn't say that he had stayed in the First Heavy Sword Forest for too long, but complained about others.

Tian Nongxiang stood in front of the middle platform, looked up and examined it for a long time, and thought to himself: Do you want to break through on these platforms?

He sword in hand, pondering as he ran to the platform in front of him.

As soon as he stepped on the platform, the void suddenly twisted, and the sky swirled. Tian Nongxiang was taken aback and hurriedly retreated.

At this moment, I only heard the wind in my ears and hurriedly turned around. Dozens of short swords pierced in front of him.

Tian Nongxiang's body shook and rose into the air.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and the rain of swords covered the sky and the sun, pouring in. Tian Nongxiang gasped. That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

Tian Nongxiang hurriedly waved the sword in his hand, and the sword qi turned into a shield, protecting his whole body.

Bang bang......

The rain of swords slammed into his air shield with a piercing crashing and grinding sound.

Tian Nongxiang hurried forward and swept into the distance.

Before he could hit the ground, the ground slammed, and dense short swords broke through the ground.

If it falls like this, the feet will not be pierced into a hornet's nest.

Immediately urged the Xuan Jing, the mana gathered, stabilized the figure, and slowly fell between the cracks of the sword.

Tian Nongxiang swung his sword to protect his whole body, and moved to the edge of the platform, lest he lose his foothold.

At this moment, he moved very slowly, as if he was being nailed to a platform. A dense rain of swords came towards him.

The dagger was endless, like a torrent of sluices, whistling and pouring on him.

When it was three zhang away from the edge, the quadrangular space whistled loudly. Immediately after, the short sword that had previously fallen to the ground instantly flicked up and stabbed at him from all directions.

Tian Nongxiang no longer emphasized what kind of swordsmanship he was making, what kind of swordsmanship, arbitrarily used, seemingly unorganized, but the sword was windy and buzzing.

After tossing for more than half an hour, Tian Nongxiang moved to the edge of the platform. Swinging his sword sharply, he tore a hole in the rain of swords, flew up, and jumped off the platform.

As soon as his body left the platform, suddenly the sword rain stopped, the sky was cloudless, and the silence returned.

Tian Nongxiang was suspicious. What's going on?

At this moment, the elders who were fighting outside the Sword Forest shook their heads one after another.

The Fifth Elder said regretfully, "Hey, if you hold on for another half an hour, you can break through the second weight, but he jumped off the battle platform. ”

Elder Jiechuan nodded slightly, "It's not easy for him to stay for so long when he's a beginner in swordsmanship. ”

The others nodded.

You must know that the second sword forest is a test of the monk's proficiency in his own swordsmanship. The other monks who entered the Sword Forest had all studied the sword technique for four or five years, and they had already cultivated the talisman sword technique proficiently.

However, Tian Nongxiang is a beginner, although he knows a lot of swordsmanship and sword intent, but he is not proficient enough. I was able to hold on for more than half an hour, and I have almost done my best. What's more, in the first heavy sword forest, he practiced all kinds of swordsmanship in one go, which was extremely complicated, and it was not easy to know it in his chest, let alone talk about being proficient.

Tian Nongxiang stood under the battle platform, tilted his head and pondered for a long time, scratching his ears and cheeks, and did not know the essentials. Looking down, there is nothing special about this battle platform, why does it rain swords once someone enters?

Tian Nongxiang walked around the battle platform to check. There must be a mechanism on the battlefield, but for a while I can't figure out where the mechanism is hidden.

Whoosh! Tian Nongxiang swept onto the battlefield again. The rain of swords roared in. Tian Nongxiang swung his body and jumped out again in an instant.

As soon as the sword rain stopped, I saw his figure move and jump up again, and as soon as the sword rain got up, he turned around and left.

Jumping up and down, tossing back and forth dozens of times.

This move made the audience look at each other silently, not understanding what he was doing.

The fifth elder smiled and said, "Is this a jumping chicken? Third Elder, I've seen someone play like this in your sword forest." ”

Someone burst out laughing.

Elder Jiechuan had a serious expression and did not say a word. In his heart, he secretly sweated for his sword forest. For some reason, he suddenly regretted letting Tian Nongxiang enter the Sword Forest.

That kid was able to turn the first trouble upside down, and even grabbed a sword and brought the second one, which was unheard of before. At this moment, seeing Tian Nongxiang doing this, I couldn't help but have a bad thought in my heart: This kid is not going to dismantle my magic circle, right?

With this thought, my heart became more and more worried. I scolded in my heart: Stinky boy, what the hell are you a demon.

Peeking at the pavilion master, he saw that Mo Baichuan was calm and relaxed, with a posture that had nothing to do with himself, and Elder Jiechuan was secretly angry in his heart: This old and young are all demons. Because many years ago, Pavilion Master Mo Baichuan also entered the Sword Forest, and there was a lot of movement inside.

At this moment, a girl in red floated in, green silk like a waterfall, skin like snow, like a fairy descending to earth.

When the young man in the Sword Pavilion saw it, some people were watching, and some were whispering.

"Look, which female disciple of the Dharma Pavilion is that, like a real fairy. ”

Someone beside him shook his head, "I don't know, the most beautiful smoke moon in my Sword Pavilion is much inferior to him." ”

Someone answered, "How can this be compared? Yanyue is beautiful, and this female disciple is simply a heavenly immortal." ”

"Hey, you're not going to be a mortal, are you?" said an older mock to the man who had just spoken.

"What's wrong with being troubled? If you can let this fairy woman take a look, it won't be in vain. The man deliberately slurred his saliva just now.

"Look at your little bit of interest!" said the elder monk laughed.

As soon as his words fell, a female monk in front of him suddenly turned her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense! That's the little princess of Yanguo, provoke her, be careful of your dog's life!"

"Ah!?Is she the closed disciple of the Pavilion Master?" said the monk who was talking nonsense just now.

The friar rolled his eyes, "You know?"

"Didn't you say that she would return to Yanguo soon? Why did she come here? Could it be that she also entered the Sword Forest to practice?" the older monk asked one after another.

"Who knows. The friar replied and turned her head.

I saw floating up the steps, through the corridor, and directly to the platform where the pavilion master and elders were. Approaching the pavilion master, he saluted, "Disciple to meet Master and the elders. ”

The fifth elder smiled and said, "Oh, the little princess is here, I heard that you went back to Yanguo after worshipping your teacher, and it has been several years since you left, why did you suddenly return to the pavilion?"

The little princess pouted and didn't wait to speak.

I saw the pavilion master "hehe" smiled and said to the other elders: "My face is not as big as the face of the little thing inside!"

Back then, because of the life and death of Tian Nongxiang, the little princess had a big quarrel with the pavilion master, and left Lingyun Pavilion in a fit of anger and never came back. A few days ago, Tian Nongxiang "came back from the dead", worshiped under the ancestors, and entered the cabinet alive. In order to be able to lift this layer of mustard, the pavilion master deliberately sent someone to Yanguo to report the news. But he himself didn't expect that this apprentice of his would come in person so soon.

In fact, it was a few days ago that the pavilion master Xiang Yanguo

The little princess's face turned red, "Master!"

The pavilion master laughed, "Back then, you scolded me for him and turned around and left, but now, the doll is still alive, and it can be regarded as giving you an explanation!"

As soon as these words came out, the elders and some monks nearby were taken aback, they didn't expect that there would be such a layer. Unexpectedly, Tian Nongxiang, who was making trouble in the sword forest, actually had this relationship with the little princess of Yanguo.

Some people are stunned, some people are disappointed. No wonder Tian Nongxiang can worship under the ancestors, it turns out that the background is so deep.

The little princess's face suddenly turned red to the root of her ears, and she called out again, "Master", and did not speak again.

The female elder of the Divine Intention Pavilion looked at Tian Nongxiang, who was jumping up and down in the sword forest, and looked at the little princess meaningfully, and secretly thought: A demon and a beautiful person, it is really a good couple.

At this time, the pavilion master laughed and kept in the sword forest, and said, "That doll is making trouble in the second layer of the sword forest, are you going to go in to find him, or are you waiting for him here?"

The little princess slowly turned around and looked into the sword forest......