"Didn't you say that you want to be assessed, Zong Shou is not talented, you have to try this little Luo Tian Sword Formation, whether it is worthy of the name-"

When the sound fell, the entire school yard suddenly fell silent. Not only Yin Yang and Chu Xue were stunned, but the group of young Taoists in front of the gate of the Dao Palace were silent. Even that Liang Miaozi was also stunned.

Half an hour later, a loud laugh came. A figure rose into the air and landed on the Ming Sword Platform. It was the old man surnamed Lin, who was called by Huang Yi as his uncle's ancestor, and smiled at Zong Shou: "You kid, although you are not big, your tone is not small, which is a little interesting." However, since you know the rules of our sect, you should also know that once you enter the Ming Sword Platform of my sect, you will not be responsible for life or death, unless you can support more than 100 breaths without any true qi spiritual method——"

Zong Shou bowed slightly, holding the Loose Wind Sword in his hand, without half a moment's hesitation, he stepped towards the center of the stone platform as usual and said: "No need to talk nonsense, the rules of your Lingyun Sect, my Zong Shou naturally knows it!"

How can I not know? In my previous life, since I knew about the Ming Sword and the Heavenly Fu Ertai here, I created a new account character for this purpose, and said that I came to challenge.

Others are afraid of this stone platform. However, he regarded this set of Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation, as well as that set of runes, as a sharpening stone to hone his sword skills and drawing talisman skills.

To this day, I still remember that it was a full 2,372 days, 365 days and nights.

When this little Zhou Tian sword formation finally broke through, his swordsmanship was finally completed.

In just three years, the Sword Emperor talked about autumn and was born in "God Emperor".

The old man was not angry when he heard this, and nodded: "It's good to know!" Since the end of the Ancient Opportunity, this eastern Yunlu Sect has tried to challenge the Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Formation, with a total of thirteen thousand seven hundred people. From the Xuanwu Grandmaster to the beginner warriors, none of them could win, and the number of people who died on this stage reached 3,000. Recently, there have been fewer and fewer people who have challenged this formation. I, Lin Fei, have seen it in the past 400 years, but there are only three of them. Although you are a body of two veins, you cannot practice. But daring to step on this stage is enough to be called courageous and commendable-"

The first snow in the audience was immediately startled and instinctively wanted to step forward. But Yin Yang grabbed him and said: "No need to be careful, the swordsmanship of the prince, Xue'er, you have also seen it." It is extraordinary, and it should not be difficult to support Baixi. ”

The first snow is a little reassuring, but when you turn your head to look. I saw Yin Yang's expression, which was also extremely dignified and full of worry.

Liang Miaozi, who was not far away, snorted even more: "Challenge the Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation?"

Lin Fei was halfway through his words, and when he saw Zong Shou's face, he already showed impatience. With an embarrassed smile, he stopped talking. A talisman was struck, turning into more than ten points of spiritual light, penetrating into the bodies of those wooden figures the same size as life-size.

The pupils of the eighteen puppets immediately revealed a red light. The whole body was also clicking, as if an aging machine had been restarted after hundreds of thousands of years.

Zong Shou also happened to step into the center of the stage, and the long sword pointed obliquely. The game side of the God Emperor Game said that it had completely reproduced this set of sword formations in the virtual world, and even more victorious. However, the real Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation is still a little different from the imitation in the game. It's no surprise that I've seen too many advertisements from unscrupulous businesses.

I don't know if I can bear it?

The golems moved for a moment, until all the joints creaked and disappeared. Only then did he suddenly step forward neatly and make a 'whoosh' explosion.

Then he took several steps in a row, and pressed forward in unison. Eighteen bright and sparkling swords, cold light!

Zong Shou smiled slightly and took three steps to the left. I saw these eighteen puppets, and they also shifted their shapes and positions. Every movement, every step, is rigid and standard, and it is also accurate to the extreme, not chaotic at all. Then a total of nine long swords, from all directions, stabbed straight in.

Even in his previous life, he had seen countless things, Zong Shou still secretly exclaimed, and sure enough, there was not even the slightest flaw to take advantage of.

This set of sword formations is of course extremely exquisite. Eighteen sword puppets, watching and helping each other, and the cooperation between each other is also wonderful.

If it is used by a living person, or it can have greater power, but it will never be able to do it, it is so seamless.

It's just that this feeling is slightly different from the set of sword formations he is familiar with.

Without the slightest intention of resisting, Zong Shou stepped again, taking two steps to the right. Almost brushing the edge of the sword, he dodged out of this small circle. Then the body is like a butterfly wearing flowers, moving within this sword array. It's a little embarrassing, but it's also very slippery.

Su Chuxue in the audience couldn't help but hold on to her clothes.

And Lin Fei, who was urging this set of sword formations on the stage, seemed to be asleep, but he opened his eyes again and let out a shock.

"This pace, the practice is good, and I do have some skills-"

There was a deep groan, but more doubts appeared on his face. No matter how good the pace is, it is impossible to advance and retreat freely within this puppet sword array. Xiao Luo Tian's sword formation is not immutable.

Unless this person's talent and instincts for fighting are terrifyingly strong. Or maybe his own kendo attainments are incomparably profound!

But no matter which one of them, it is too sensational to put it on a child who is only thirteen years old.

In front of the gate of the Dao Palace, there were many voices of talk and laughter. At this time, it was gradually silent, and they all looked at the stone platform.

The battle that was thought to be over in just a few rounds is not over yet.

The figure they had laughed at was still standing on the stage. Junyi to the extreme, with a slight smile, unconsciously and intoxicated.

In this case, this person is not really incompetent, and his talent should be extremely extraordinary, which is a pity. It's still because the blood is not pure, with double veins, no matter how good the talent is, it is useless!"

"It's already forty-eight breaths! If it's all like this, it's easy to dodge, let alone a hundred breaths. Even if it's four hundred breaths, I'm afraid it's easy to pass-"

However, some people still showed a sneering look in their eyes: "It's easy, how can the prestige of the Lingyun Sect's Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Array be false? Back then, my ancestor also challenged, and with the cultivation of the Xuanwu Master, he was defeated to four hundred and twenty breaths. This person can advance and retreat freely, that is the real killing style, and it has not yet begun!"

There was a young man about fourteen years old in the crowd, his eyes were fixed, looking at the feet of Zong Shou on the stage. His eyes flickered, faintly revealing a fiery color.

Beside him, there was a girl, the same age, young and lovely, and suddenly turned sideways and smiled: "Feibai, you have always called yourself a martial idiot, and you say that you are within ten years, east of Yunlu, and you have no unique talent." But in my opinion, this sect guard is stronger than you. How about a bet and guess how long he'll last?"

"Don't bet!"

The young man shook his head decisively, and then looked at Zong Shou's right hand. "I heard that a thousand years ago, there was a heavenly powerhouse who made a move, but he could only fight a draw with this sword array. It's just that this person, his sword hasn't been used yet, he can't guess, and it's hard to guess—"

In the eyes of the young man, this sword was like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and it was extremely dangerous. If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, you will hit your life.

The girl's eyes froze, and then she shook her head: "If you don't gamble, you won't gamble, but I guess that Liang Miaozi will definitely regret that his intestines will be green." Although I can't see through this sect, I know that he must have left a lot of spare strength, and four hundred breaths is definitely not a problem. I heard that this person has a very good relationship with the master of that sect, and he has helped a lot openly and secretly. But this time, our future senior brother is afraid that his face is not very good-looking!"

At this, the girl actually laughed gloatingly.