Volume 2 The Fame of the Annihilation Continent Chapter 165 Sword Tablet

Eighteen flying swords flew towards the swordsman, the terrifying attack made the six swords in front of him sway, only to hear a "boom", the eighteen flying swords each merged into one, and two flying swords appeared and slashed on the six flying swords of the swordsman, and the swordsman's body retreated back a full dozen feet before stopping.

Although he blocked Zimo's attack, fine cracks appeared on the flying sword of the swordsman, and Zimo saw that this move was effective, and immediately the two flying swords flew out again, stabbing towards the swordsman.

After a quarter of an hour, the swordsman could no longer resist Zimo's attack, and three of the six flying swords fell into the distance, and he was defeated.

"You won, perfect pass!"

The swordsman looked at Zimo and said coldly.

"Take!"

What Zimo didn't notice was that this time the swordsman said three more words, before he said the four words "perfect pass", but this time there were three more words, "You won!" ”

He didn't think much about it, he sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his lost vitality, he had already passed the ninth layer, the next layer was the dividing point between the spirit and the spirit child, and the tenth layer was the trial belonging to the spirit infant stage monk, did he still want to continue?

But after thinking about it, every time he passes through the sword tower, he will have unexpected gains, although the tenth layer belongs to the spirit infancy stage, and now he still has many means to come up with, why not go up and try it? Let's see if there can be new gains, if there is, then it will be of great help to his strength!

And a few people under the tower were speechless at the moment, seeing the red light emitted by the ninth layer, as if someone had performed a fixation technique, standing there motionless, even Baili Chang'an.

After more than a dozen breaths, Baili Chang'an broke the silence, he licked his dry lips and said, "This kid has broken through the ninth layer, and he still passed perfectly as before!" Nine layers, nine perfect passes, this qualification has never been seen in the history of my Sword Sect! ”

Suddenly, there was a thing like a stone tablet in the air below the sword tower, about three meters high, one meter wide, the whole body was dark, there were only ten names on this stone tablet, the top one was Baili Dao, followed by Baili Spring and Autumn, the third name was Yin Changsheng, the fourth was Baili Juyi, the fifth was Bian Xiao, the sixth was Luowenjun, the seventh was Cui Yuehua, the eighth was Baili Chang'an, the ninth was Jian Wunian, and the tenth was Wang Kunlun.

As soon as this stone tablet appeared, several people changed color in horror, and Baili Chunqiu drank in his mouth, "Sword Tablet!" It hasn't been seen in hundreds of years! ”

"Yes, this records the names of the ten most talented disciples of my Sword Sect since the beginning of the sect, and the first one is my Sword Sect Ancestor Baili Dao!"

Mu Feihua's eyes were in a trance when she saw the sword tablet, and she spoke.

As soon as his words fell, the name of the tenth rank Kunlun suddenly faded, and the name of Jian Wunian, who was originally in the ninth place, fell into the tenth place, and two words appeared in a vacant position above the position that belonged to Baili Dao - Zimo!

"Zimo?"

"This son is called Zimo?"

Sanjianzi suddenly exclaimed, looked at the wine between the flowers, and then turned his head to look at Baili Chunqiu's incredible face.

"That's right, that's my little apprentice's name, Zimo, Zimo who is the first on the concentration list!"

Baili Chunqiu was noncommittal and said with a smile.

"Baili Chunqiu, I'm not done with you, since this son is breaking into the sword tower, you still want to trap me!"

Hearing Baili Chunqiu's affirmative reply, Sanjianzi roared, and the Huajian wine beside him was also pale, with a depressed face.

"It turned out to be him, does that mean that he is going to lose again this time? That Zimo can even kill a monk in the middle stage of the spirit infant, and it is a sure thing to pass the test of the tenth layer, why didn't he start asking the name of this tower breaker? ”

Hua Jianjiu secretly scolded himself for being so careless in his heart, and then he turned his head to look at Lan Qingyun, his face was a little unkind, "Senior Sister Lan, you know that he is Zimo and still pretend to be like this, are you deliberately cheating me?" ”

"It's you who want to gamble, I didn't force you! Can't you afford to lose? ”

Lan Qingyun saw the appearance of the wine between the flowers, and was even more disgusted, and spoke.

"You..."

Hua Jian Jiu thought that he had been taking the initiative to bet with Lan Qingyun from the beginning to the present, and he was a little speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to refute it.

"I said Sanjian, how old are you, can't you afford to lose? What's more, I haven't broken through to the tenth floor yet, what are you calling for! Besides, this is your master and apprentice stretching their faces and forcing up, what can I do? ”

Baili Chunqiu would not give him a good face, his face was cold, and he said sarcastically.

"You..."

Sanjianzi pointed at Baili Chunqiu, shook his sleeves in anger, and turned his head.

"Okay, okay, it's all a family, you two elders are also the oldest elders in the sect, don't let the juniors see the jokes, it's a big deal! If Huajian loses, Benzong will compensate him with the Yuan Qi Stone, and it will be regarded as Benzong who bought his sword heart stone and gave it to Qingyun girl! ”

Seeing the two elders like this, Baili Chang'an was also big, and he comforted him as a peacemaker.

"Hehe, it's still the sect master who is sensible!"

Baili Chunqiu laughed, turned around and seemed unwilling to say anything more.

"No matter what, it's better to let him suffer a loss, Zuo Qingyun is not an outsider, it's better than losing to others!"

In fact, Sanjianzi is just a little old-fashioned, and he doesn't have a deep grudge against Baili Chunqiu, but he can't get used to his lazy style of acting as a great elder, so he will have a bad temper.

"Hehe, the second elder is not bad at this! After this matter is over, let Huajian Liquor go to the treasure house of the sect to withdraw the corresponding vitality stones, which will be recorded in this sect's account! ”

Baili Chang'an saw that the two people who were the most troublesome were soft, and they also smiled.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Huajian Jiu knew that the sect master was giving face to the master, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he bent down and bowed, standing there looking at the sword tablet, not knowing what to think, if Zimo broke through the tenth layer this time, he would not only have to lose the sword heart stone, but also the master would lose the blue crystal glass, which is secondary, and the most important thing is that this time he has lost face, thinking of the initiator, "Zimo, Lan Qingyun, I will definitely make the two of you pay the price!" He said to himself.

Some people are like this, they have never thought about their own problems, they only feel that their losses are other people's problems, and over time they will form a habit that they are not wrong, but they are wrong, and they have not repented, until they have an unforgettable lesson, it is possible that they will understand that people should always introspect themselves, instead of blindly complaining, recognize their own shortcomings, and strengthen themselves is the way to survive in this cultivation world!

It's better to rely on nothing than on yourself, after all, except for yourself, no one in this cultivation realm can easily believe it, but if he doesn't try, how can he understand this truth?

So some people don't understand until they die, this is the bad nature of monks!