Inside the eighth staircase.

Hundreds of male models and little fresh meat Lu Kuntao were pressed to the ground by a group of female disciples of the Emei faction, and they screamed.

Especially Lu Kuntao.

He has no acting skills, and his singing is like a duck, he relies on his looks to attract fans, and the face that is bewitching and confusing the public at the moment is like a swollen pig's head by Meng Qianqian.

This is distressing to death a female fan in the live broadcast room, and threatens not to come to Emei to play in the future, and to block the Emei faction.

It wasn't until the anger in her heart dissipated a lot that Meng Qianqian made a gesture and took the remaining twenty Emei sect disciples to the red-carpeted singing stage.

Meanwhile!

The surrounding space began to distort, first of all, the hundreds of male models and Lu Kuntao lying on the ground dissipated.

Followed by!

Above the void, a childish voice sounded.

"Cultivation on the way, the state of mind is the foundation, congratulations on resisting the beautiful man's plan and passing the eighth level, as a reward, this overlord gave you a sword formation in Emei, called the Yitian Sword Formation. ”

"The more people in this sword array, the stronger the power, if thousands of people set up a formation, the power is in the heavenly level, it can be used as your Emei's Protector Array, in three days, no matter how much you comprehend, the sword intent will automatically dissipate..."

This sword array was actually caught by Mu Bai last time he fished, and his real name was Jiujiu Shangxuan Sword Array.

As for the origin, Mubai is not clear.

However, the power is not bad, so this reward was temporarily added.

"The Heavenly Sword Formation, comparable to the Heavenly Rank?

Hearing Mu Bai's words, on top of the golden dome, the heads of the seven major sects and their disciples were shocked again and kept swallowing their saliva.

Among the worldly martial arts, they are divided into attack, defense, flight, etc... And the sword formation that everyone casts together can be said to be very rare.

Notice!

For ordinary martial artists, cultivating a heaven-level martial art is enough to challenge beyond the level.

And thousands of people cast a sword formation together, each other's breath complements each other's breath, each other's sword intent flows through each other, and the power of each person's sword qi is comparable to the heavenly level, what is this concept?

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if it is a land immortal, the god of the town may not be able to deal with it easily, right?

"Emei's contemporary head of the sect, I would like to thank the immortals for their gifts..."

In the sound of gasping one after another, Liu Fengshi knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

This was the second time she knelt.

For the first time, it was the fairy who knelt, and now it is En.

The meaning is completely different, one is respect and the other is gratitude from the heart.

Woooooo

In the eighth staircase, as Mu Bai's words fell, the eyes of the women flickered, and the hazy light and shadow overlapped, and finally appeared in front of them a vast starry sky.

Heaven and earth are vast and boundless, and there is no way to see the edges.

The vast stars, the ocean, are countless!

A vast aura unique to the starry sky came to the face, blowing Meng Qianqian and the others' hearts swaying, and they deeply felt their insignificance.

Whoosh!

In the endless starry sky, those stars shook strangely, gradually changing, turning into a sword qi as big as a river...

One in between!

The vast void, except for the sword qi, there is nothing else!

And at this moment, the twenty girls led by Meng Qianqian, looking up at the sky, staring at the countless colorful sword qi, instantly felt dizzy.

"Only when the heart is constant, the heart and sword are united, the invisible sword qi of heaven and earth is gathered, and the soul of man is cast as the sword soul, can the sword intent of the sky be comprehended. ”

These words, as if they were drunk on the head, forced Meng Qianqian and other girls to suddenly open their mouths, and sat down one after another, feeling the sword intent above the galaxy.

Three days passed in a flash.

The galaxy above everyone's heads, countless sword intents dissipated, replaced by black clouds in the sky, and faintly, the electric dragon with the thickness of the iron bucket could be seen flickering.

With the completion of the enlightenment, all the women led by Meng Qianqian stood up one after another.

"Qianqian, how are you doing?"

For three days, Master Liu Feng stood in front of the railing of the Golden Dome Square like a sculpture, motionless, not eating or sleeping, until this time, he asked questions.

"Master, don't worry, the disciples have all these sword intents in their minds, as long as they spare some time to sort out, they will be able to fully comprehend them. ”

When I saw Mrs. Liu Feng's red and bloodshot eyes, Meng Qianqian's nose, was inexplicably sour.

"In the last level, you have to bear the washing of nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts, the power of each thunder is equivalent to the full force of the innate seven-rank martial artist, the reward is the purple and green double swords, and the assessment begins!"

At the same time, Mu Bai's voice sounded.

As his voice fell.

In the sky above the heads of the women, in the surging thunder sea, a thunderbolt as thick as an iron bucket suddenly shot down, instantly submerging a female disciple of the Emei faction.

The female disciple didn't even react, and her figure dissipated in place and appeared in the Golden Dome Square.

"The power of this thunder is too perverted, isn't it?

"This is the reward of the holy weapon, and it is common sense that the assessment is more difficult, after all, we are in the whole of China, and now the number of holy weapons can be counted by two palms, and now it is a one-time reward of two!"

Seeing the terrifying power of thunder, the live broadcast rooms of major TV stations sounded again with a burst of ghost crying wolf howls.

And on the top of the golden roof, the heads of the seven major factions were all staring at the figures of more than 20 girls led by Meng Qianqian without blinking at this time.

In addition to solemnity, their eyes also faintly showed anticipation.

It is no exaggeration to say that the rewards of this last level are more precious than the benefits of all previous levels.

Because the holy weapon is based on the civilization of the earth star, it cannot be refined at all.

Every time it comes out, it will cause an uproar and cause a bloody storm.

Besides!

The holy weapon is the existence of a spirit of instrument, which can carry the warrior for a thousand miles in a day and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

That feeling of riding the wind and sword, ordinary warriors, who doesn't crave?

Thundered!

While everyone in the Golden Dome was talking, the thunder in the last staircase fell faster and faster.

The female disciples of the Emei faction who can reach the last level of assessment are naturally extraordinary in their cultivation, and almost all of them have surpassed the innate seven grades.

With their cultivation, they can withstand a thunderous bombardment once or twice, but what about eight times or ten times?

The power contained in each thunder was the full force of the innate seventh-rank martial artist, and it also had a short-term paralyzing effect, which also made it impossible for them to dodge the second thunder that followed.

In this harsh and difficult environment, more and more Emei sect disciples were eliminated.

After a hundred thunderbolts fell, there were only fifteen female disciples left.

Under the two hundred, there are ten people left.

Three hundred passed, and six remained.

After four hundred dao, there are three people left.

Five hundred times have passed, and only Meng Qianqian is left.

Seeing this scene, the seven major sects above the golden dome were in charge, and their eyes were gloomy.

There were other disciples before who helped to divide the number and power of the thunder falling.

And right now, Meng Qianqian is left alone, even if she is strong, it is impossible to withstand the remaining more than 400 thunders.

This made them all realize that it was an impossible task to pass the last level and obtain the reward of the Purple and Green Twin Swords.