Chapter 32 One against Ten
The Excalibur Pavilion looks like a magnificent building on the surface, but in fact, the interior is like a labyrinth, with criss-crossing passages and dense mechanisms, but no matter how intertwined these passages are, there is a common intersection, marked by a stone gate.
And such a stone gate sign, in the entire Divine Sword Pavilion, there are a total of nine, every time a student passes through a stone gate, it means that he has passed a checkpoint, and if he wants to become a student of the inner court, only by breaking through these nine stone gates can he have the qualification to become a student of the inner court.
"Senior brother, can that kid really get here?"
However, not long after most of the students entered the main hall, ten students dressed in purple passed through the first two checkpoints early and came to the third stone gate.
They held long swords and blocked the third stone gate with a gloomy face. However, as soon as the formation was set up, a student with an arrogant expression looked at the person beside him with a questioning gaze and asked.
Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power faintly emanating from their bodies, it can be shocked to find that these ten people have actually reached the late stage of cultivation of the spirit sword.
"Hmph, don't underestimate that kid, being able to learn the two three-grade sword skills in the Sword Technique Pavilion that no one has learned, it is enough to show that this person is extraordinary, although according to Senior Brother Shen, he only has the peak cultivation of the spirit sword, but since Senior Brother Shen asked us to intercept him here, it means that this person cannot be underestimated. ”
Hearing the question of the student beside him, a student who seemed to be taking the lead looked at the many passages in front of him with a cold gaze and said with a solemn face.
"Heh, senior brother, you are also exalting him too much, how powerful is he, can he still defeat our ten people in the late stage of the spirit sword with his cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the spirit sword? ”
"Oh, what if you can't beat him?"
"Hehe, then the senior brothers are making a move, and it's not too late. ”
The arrogant student said with a smile on his face, and seeing him like this, the student who seemed to be taking the lead pouted slightly, obviously a little unaccustomed to seeing this student holding big, but he didn't say anything, and continued to cast his cold gaze on the dim passage ahead.
And while they were waiting here, at the first checkpoint in the main hall, there was a scream at this time, and the dozens of students who were running at the front were too fast to block the dense hidden weapons in the passage for a while, and they all screamed and fell to the ground.
It's just that after these students fell to the ground, the students behind them followed one after another, although the passage was not very wide, but it was not very narrow, and ten people walked side by side without feeling crowded.
However, as soon as the black oppressive crowd stepped forward, they were attacked again by hidden weapons, and the dense silver needles made a "sigh" sound, carrying the sound of breaking the wind, and stabbed towards these students who were running in front.
"Leng Han, you go first, don't wait for me!"
However, just as the dense raindrops of silver needles stabbed violently, at the front of everyone, a slightly obese and tiger-headed young man waved his long sword to resist the silver needle, and at the same time gritted his teeth and shouted at a young man next to him who seemed to easily resist the silver needle, but had an indifferent face.
"Can you resist it?"
Hearing the screams coming from behind him from time to time, Leng Han said to Li Hu while waving a long sword that he had picked up from the secret weapon practitioner.
"It's a little more difficult to resist, but don't worry, this first level won't be difficult for me, and I still have to go see that divine sword." Li Hu said with a smile as he waved his long sword to block the silver needle.
"Then be careful. ”
Hearing this, Leng Han raised his head and looked at the dense figure of the student in front of him, who no longer knew how many levels he had passed, and finally said a word of caution, and then his figure flashed, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the passage in front.
In the face of the dense silver needles that pierced like raindrops, the cold was completely nothing.
"Leng Han, come on, I'm sure you'll be able to take that Excalibur away. ”
Looking at the figure that disappeared in front of him almost instantly, Li Hu's eyes showed a look of anticipation.
Since he met Leng Han, the other party had shocked him too much, especially after learning that Leng Han's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sword, he almost didn't react.
And the reason why the other party is still stuck in the first level is entirely because the other party wants to help himself.
"Brush, brush!"
At the end of the passage, the cold and thin figure shuttled through it as fast as lightning, and after a few breaths, it broke through the first stone gate and entered the second level.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Woo!"
However, as soon as he stepped into the second level passage, Leng Han heard the screams of Dao Dao from time to time.
And when his eyes swept to the passage, he saw that in the dim passage, stones the size of a grinding disc were quickly smashed down from the top of the passage, and some of the students who had only cultivated to the peak of the early stage of the spirit sword and were lucky enough to come here were suddenly smashed or knocked unconscious.
"Do you want to stump me with this mechanism?"
However, looking at these boulders that fell quickly from the top of the passage, a smile appeared on the corner of Leng Han's mouth, and the mechanism of this second level, in his opinion, did not have the first difficulty.
As soon as he stepped forward, the cold figure suddenly flashed quickly, and on the long sword in his hand, the thick spiritual power shield was also suddenly condensed, and every time the long sword was swung, it would blast some boulders that were thrown at him into powder.
In just ten breaths, Leng Han passed the second level and entered the third channel, and in the face of the hidden weapon in the third channel, Leng Han also passed easily and came to the third stone gate smoothly.
It's just that as soon as the figure appeared in front of the third stone gate, his cold gaze became gloomy because of the ten purple-clothed figures blocking the stone gate.
"Boy, we've been waiting for you here for a long time, and if you don't show up, we'll really think you're too useless to even make it to this third level. ”
However, before Leng Han could speak, among the ten people, an arrogant young man walked out with a sneer on his face.
"Did Shen Changhong tell you to intercept me here?" Hearing the young man's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of Leng Han's mouth, and his cold gaze swept over the ten people.
"You offended Senior Brother Shen Changhong, do you think you can still become a student of the inner courtyard?
"What if I don't?" said with a cold expression as he stared at the other party.
"Then it's no wonder that we can't kill people in the inner court assessment, but I think if you are crippled, there shouldn't be any problems. ”
Seeing that Leng Han had no fearful expression, the arrogant young man walked out slowly, and said with a sinister smile: "I heard that you are the peak of the middle stage of the spirit sword, don't say that we people in the late stage of the spirit sword are bullying you, now I will give you two choices, do you want to fight alone?"
"Is there a difference?" Looking at the sinister face of the other party, Leng Han didn't think that the other party would give up the advantage of being outnumbered, and chose to go head-to-head with him.
"Heads-up, you beat ten of us alone, group fight, ten of us beat you one!"
As soon as these words came out, the other nine students couldn't help laughing, and their cold eyes were full of banter.
"A bunch of bunches!"
However, looking at the look of abuse in everyone's eyes, Leng Han smiled coldly, and then said disdainfully.
"You're looking for death!"
Hearing this scolding, the laughter of the ten students stopped abruptly, and was replaced by an angry face, and the arrogant young man stepped out in one step, the long sword in his hand shook violently, and suddenly a strong sword qi tore through the air, carrying the sound of whirring wind, and swept away towards the cold cold.
"Don't think that you can stop me by dispatching ten spirit swords, in my eyes, you are vulnerable!"
However, looking at the strong sword qi that swept over, the corners of Leng Han's mouth lifted a touch of disdain, and he raised his leg and slashed the ground, and suddenly a violent spiritual power flow, like an earth dragon, surged towards the sword qi.
In the face of the opponent's powerful sword qi, Leng Han only urged the spiritual power in his body to block.
"This ......"
"The Great Perfection of the Late Stage of the Spirit Sword?"
Looking at the aura of spiritual power that swept in, almost all of the ten people were shocked, and they exclaimed in unison, all ten of them were late-stage spiritual sword cultivators, so the moment the cold urged the spiritual power, they noticed it.
"Boom!"
And just when they were shocked, the sword qi unleashed by the arrogant young man had already collided with the spiritual power flow urged by the cold cold, and the two collided as if a balloon had exploded.
It's just that the spiritual power flow urged by the cold cold is obviously slightly superior, and the aftermath continues to sweep towards the young man.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal T
Looking at the spiritual power flow that arrived in front of him in an instant, even though the arrogant young man had already urged the spiritual power in his body to resist with all his might, he was still shocked to take a few steps back, and a burst of qi and blood rolled in his body.
"This person's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Spirit Sword, and one person can't deal with him at all, so everyone will shoot together. ”
Looking at the arrogant young man who was repelled by the spiritual power current, the young man who seemed to be taking the lead suddenly shouted loudly.
And as his words fell, the nine people and the arrogant young man all danced quickly with the long sword in their hands, and in an instant, the entire stone gate was full of cold light flashing, the air whined, and the sword shadows in the sky were all stabbing towards the cold body.
Faced with the cold cold that the cultivation had reached the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sword, the ten people showed their sword skills almost at the same time, each with their own sword skills.
"As I said, you are vulnerable in front of me. However, looking at the sword shadow that stabbed from the sky, Leng Han was fearless, and the long sword in his hand shook suddenly, and then a violent shout spat out from his mouth.
"Sword Qi slashed, swept thousands of troops...... Break the sky!"
In the face of everyone's attack, Leng Han not only used the sword qi slash, but also even the three forms were cast together, this was the first time that he had cultivated to reach the late stage of the spirit sword and used the sword qi slash with all his might.
"Bang ......"
"Woo, woo......"
And as his sword qi slashed out, the furious sword qi suddenly surged vertically and horizontally, and rushed towards the sword shadow that was originally in the sky.
Although the opponent has a large number of people, they are all in the late stage of the spirit sword, how can they withstand the strong offensive of the late stage of the cold spirit sword, almost in a few breaths, ten people were hit by the powerful sword qi, and one by one they flew out upside down and smashed heavily on the ground.
"If it weren't for the assessment regulations that prohibit killing, you would be dead now. ”
Looking at the ten people on the ground whose mouths were bleeding and could barely stand up, after a cold glance with a cold gaze, he carried a long sword, entered the third stone gate, and began to break through the fourth level.