The swordsman's body suddenly writhed strangely, and he unexpectedly broke away from the scope of the sword shadow. Tang Lin's eyes flashed, the sword light in his hand burst out, his figure flickered, and his feet shrank into inches, clinging to the swordsman to bombard.

The sword light shrouded the swordsman again.

The swordsman was forced by Tang Lin's fast body to be completely unable to dodge, and resisted this blow hard.

Boom!

The swordsman's body was knocked upside down and flew out.

Tang Lin's body contained ninety-nine dragon pattern powers, although it was only the Holy Body Realm, but in terms of strength alone, it had already reached the Destiny Chart Realm!

The swordsman's body slammed into the wall, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, he fell to the ground, got up again after a while, and said to Tang Lin: "You passed, please." ”

Bang~~

A passage opened behind him.

Tang Lin gasped slightly, put away the magic sword, and walked towards this passage.

Ninth floor.

Tang Lin rested for a while, then pushed open the sword door and entered.

An indifferent swordsman stood in front of Tang Lin, and after the sword door was closed, he said, "Please." ”

Tang Lin clenched his grip on the magic sword and waited for it.

Sou!

The swordsman's body shook suddenly, and then Tang Lin felt his neck go numb, and the scene in front of him instantly distorted.

The swordsman's indifferent cheeks faded in his pupils, and the pitch-black sword gate resurfaced in front of him.

It's over?

Tang Lin's face was full of consternation.

I didn't even see how the other party drew his sword, and he was killed?

"How can you be so strong. Tang Lin was shocked: "This ninth-layer swordsman should be a person who has comprehended the true 'Dao' realm, right?"

It's too strong.

Tang Lin had no strength to fight back at all, and was directly killed in seconds.

Thinking that Master Iron Lion said that there were more than a dozen people who had broken through the ninth layer, Tang Lin felt a pang of shock in his heart.

There are more than a dozen monsters that can defeat this swordsman, and if you want to enter the top ten, you have to fight them.

Tang Lin returned to the Nine Fragrance Pavilion with a heavy heart.

The iron lion later transmitted the sound to him again, knowing that after Tang Lin passed through the eighth layer, he was a little happy, and asked him to be careful and something, so he cut off the transmission.

Time passes.

Thirty days passed.

The first round of the knockout round of the Nine Swords won came to an end, and now there are obviously fewer people standing in the square, and as far as the eye can see, the flow of people under the black pressure is surging, there are only about 100,000 people, and the noise and noise fill the entire square.

Above the Nine Swords Tower, the white-robed old man flew and appeared, and said to everyone: "All the geniuses, congratulations, through the first round of screening of the Nine Swords Tower, as long as you go through another round of elimination, you can participate in the real Nine Swords Championship Competition!"

The white-robed old man smiled and said, "According to statistics, more than 980,000 people have been eliminated through the screening competition this time. ”

"The total number of people who have passed the elimination screening is about 110,000. ”

Wow!

Hearing this data, everyone was amazed.

It took more than a million people to run for election, and more than 900,000 people were eliminated, and more than 110,000 people remained. You must know that according to the requirements of the third layer, the people who break through have the level of martial gods!

"The people here are all under the age of eighteen, and they all have the level of martial gods!" Tang Lin was shocked in his heart, "How vast is the whole continent, and so many geniuses were born. ”

The white-robed old man looked around the audience and said, "Next, it's the second round of elimination, the real Nine Swords Championship Competition, only 10,000 people will be selected to participate in the battle! In this elimination, only the first 10,000 people will be admitted!"

Everyone's hearts were tensed.

Tang Lin said secretly: "How can we eliminate it on such a large scale and compete for 10,000? I don't know how fierce the competition will be......

But it's right to think about it.

If 110,000 men fight one-on-one, how long will they fight?

The old man said in a low voice: "The second round of the knockout round was held in the 'Nine Swords Realm', this Nine Swords Realm was created by the Nine Swords Immortals of the White Feather Gate, and there are infinite demons in it, the lowest of these demons is 10,000 years of Taoism, and the highest is 50,000 years of Taoism!"

Tang Lin knew that the Ten Thousand Years Dao was equivalent to the peak strength of the Martial God.

30,000 years is equivalent to a half-saint.

50,000 years is the Eucharistic realm.

If you reach the 100,000-year Dao and then transform, your strength will be close to that of the powerhouses of the other side.

The Purple Wing Dapeng subdued on the evil bell of Tang Lin Town is the demon of the 100,000-year-old Dao.

"After you enter the Nine Swords Realm, everyone will get a reading power illusion space, the demons you kill are all creatures in the illusion, and your own strength will not have any effect, if you die in it, it is equivalent to failure. The white-robed old man said.

"Illusion?" Tang Lin was secretly shocked in his heart, "That Nine Sword Immortal opened up this Nine Sword Realm, and was able to make the Nine Sword Realm conjure up more than 100,000 reading power illusion space, this is simply, simply perverted, how strong does this need to be spiritual power to do?"

"Every time you kill a demon, you will be given points. ”

The white-robed old man smiled and said, "Kill a 10,000-year-old demon and get a battle point!"

"Kill the 20,000-year-old Dao Walk Demon and gain five Battle Points. ”

"Kill the 30,000-year-old Dao Walk Demon and gain ten battle points. ”

"And so on, for every 10,000 years of Dao Practice, the number of battle points increases by five. ”

"The time to enter the Nine Swords Realm is one month, and within this month, if you enter the top 10,000 in the ranking of battle points, you can qualify for the competition. ”

The white-robed old man spoke, completely silent.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and he clenched his fists, "Kill demons?" This is what the Demon Suppressor is best at!

"Go, all the geniuses. With a wave of his hand, the white-robed old man waved his hand, and the nine sword towers on the high stone platform flew into the sky, shrunk and disappeared, and then above this stone platform, a pitch-black vortex appeared, like a gate to another world.

After three hours, the clock began. The white-robed old man raised his voice.

Wow~

Everyone immediately flocked to the dark whirlpool.

Tang Lin followed the crowd and swept away, and it didn't take long for him to enter this dark vortex, and at the moment he walked in, he seemed to have one foot in the air, and then as soon as he looked in front of him, a dark ancient world appeared.

In front of him was a desert, and the wind was blowing countless dead trees.

All the geniuses stood in the clearing, staring blankly around.

"Geniuses. A strong man with red hair appeared above everyone's heads and said, "In three hours, you will enter your own illusion realm for a month, I hope you will work hard." And then he was gone.

Three hours passed quickly.

All the geniuses held their breath, looking forward to the next battle in the Illusion Realm.

Tang Lin waited quietly, and suddenly, the sight in front of him was instantly distorted, and all the genius figures around him disappeared, and he was the only one. In front of him, a dark cloud rolled in the sky, mixed with surging demonic energy.

"Have you entered the illusion?"

Tang Lin's eyes flashed, his palm flipped over, the magic sword appeared out of thin air, and he was about to take out a few talismans in his hand to enhance his body speed, but he found that no matter how he summoned the talismans from the storage ring, he didn't summon them.

"Yes, talismans are consumables, and if everyone carries a talisman, wouldn't it be easy to kill demons, then this battle of genius will become a battle of wealth. ”

Tang Lin came to his senses, clenched the magic sword, and swept up towards the dark clouds in the sky alone.

In this dark cloud was a pitch-black scaled snake with nine tails, which was recorded in detail in the "Demon Classic" of the Demon Clan.

Tang Lin licked the corners of his mouth and slashed at it with his sword!

......

Tianyu City, Red Dust Restaurant.

Hongchen Restaurant is elegant and quiet, antique and full of charm, with a touch of sadness, the most famous here is Hongchen wine.

It is said that no one can drink the third glass of red dust wine, no matter how good the amount of wine you drink, three glasses will be poured down.

Getting drunk is naturally good because it can make you forget all your troubles, and the happiest thing in life is not remembering.

Only if you don't remember can you be happy all the time.

But there are some people who can do it without care, and there are almost no people who don't remember.

At this moment, on the top floor of Hongchen Restaurant, two people are drinking and eating at a window table, and one person on the left is burly and majestic, but his expression is a little free, it is Tang Linxinbai's master Tieshi.

The man on the right, dressed in white, seems to be a handsome boy, but there are a few strands of frosty white hair on his sideburns, and his long and deep eyes are full of long-standing silence.

When you see too many things, you will be silent.

"I heard that you recently accepted a new disciple and broke through the eighth floor on the Nine Swords Pagoda?" The young man in white looked out the window, his smile like a sadness in the sun.

Iron Lion laughed and said: "Yes, I didn't look away this time, I just don't know, whether this kid used all his strength, if he used all his strength, he only reached the eighth layer, then it seems that it is difficult to enter the top 100! If he only uses eighty percent of his strength to break through the eighth layer, then there is still some hope." ”

"If he does make it to the top hundred, congratulations, you've picked up a baby. Back then, that Feng Yu, located in the first place in the Nine Swords, was the best, and now just three thousand years have passed, and he is about to be included in the immortal class, and your disciple is estimated to have this achievement after 10,000 years. ”

The iron lion hurriedly shook his head and said: "I don't dare to hope for this, in another ten thousand years, it is difficult to say whether I can become an immortal myself, let alone him, the immortal road is difficult to find, this depends on chance." ”

The young man in white smiled and said, "Don't be modest, I know how much strength you have." ”

The iron lion glared at him, then burst out laughing, and said, "I know that I can't hide anything from you, I don't know how many places my disciple can rank in this second round of elimination?"

"Fighting in that sword tower is only a test of speed, strength, and martial arts realm, but a real battle requires a lot of things. ”

"This second round of eliminations tests the means of killing, the skills of dealing with demons, and their own weapons and magic weapons. The white-clothed young man chuckled and said, "Back then, a young master of the demon clan in that town won the number one battle point, but when it came to the real competition, it was not reluctant to enter the top 100. ”

"That's what I said. Tie Shi said: "But the more points you get, the more you can still see a person's strength." ”

"Yes, the results will be announced at noon tomorrow, and we will see when the time comes. The young man in white said with a smile.

(To be continued)