Xiancheng, for a time, became the center of the entire Liangzhou.

Xiancheng, which was already lively, was already overcrowded at the moment, and on the streets, there were cultivators everywhere, and there was no hiding breath, and ordinary people in Xiancheng had no place to hide.

Especially the six major academies that are guarding Xiancheng are even more challenged by cultivators every day.

"It's not good, Liu Chang came to the door with a smile."

The gate of Taiyi College was lively,

"Liu Changxiao, a famous rogue in the sixteen countries of Surabaya, cultivated to the peak of the sixfold realm of the mountain building realm, the rogue who originally saw the head and the end of the dragon, this time the palace of the king was opened, but he walked in broad daylight with great fanfare, it is really strange......" a student muttered.

"It's probably because I don't want to live a hidden life, otherwise how can I expose myself......"

"Qiang Rong, come to war." Liu Changxiao dragged a three-meter-long big knife in his hand, and dragged a long knife mark on the ground, but on Liu Changxiao's face, a sword light left a scar, dividing the whole face into yin and yang, one white and one gray, and the long hair covered half of the face, which was not real.

"Senior Brother Qiang Rong?"

"Did this Liu Changxiao suffer a loss at the hands of Senior Brother Qiangrong, and now that he appears, is he looking for Senior Brother Qiangrong's stubble?"

"Hmph, Senior Brother Qiang Rong is so noble, how can he challenge him as a rogue."

"That's right."

"Liu Changxiao, you are too arrogant." A student stood up, and his breath was also the pinnacle of the Sixfold Realm of the Mountain Building Realm.

"Over the top?" Liu Changxiao raised his long knife, and Sen Ran's sword light did not put the future in his eyes at all, and said: "Today, the palace of the king is opened, and before the king is sealed, Qiang Rong will be allowed to spill blood." ”

"Just you?" The student had an extra three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and he roared sharply: "If you don't take Taiyi Academy in your eyes, you should be killed." The killing intent burst out, pointing directly at Liu Changxiao.

"What's your name?" Liu Changxiao's face is very scary, with the nose as the middle, the left and right are clearly distinguished, one yin and one yang.

"Qingyang." Qingyang said, the long sword had been swung.

"I can't help myself!" Liu Changxiao's long knife moved, and the wind and clouds danced together, as if it could stir up the wind and clouds.

"Hugh's arrogance." Qingyang's sword is surging, swearing to defend the majesty of Taiyi Academy, even if the other party nominates the surname of Dao, Dao, it does not mean that Taiyi Academy can be despised by it.

The sword light flew by, the sword swept, and for a while, in front of the gate of Taiyi Academy, many people gathered.

Bite!

A heavy metal tremble sounded.

Burst......

There was hardly any interval when I saw a man flying out upside down.

"So strong?" Almost no one dared to believe that Qingyang couldn't even take Liu Changxiao's knife.

"Haha, the current Taiyi Academy is really bad......" Liu Chang laughed sarcastically.

"Liu Changxiao, but he has been famous for many years, and his background is unfathomable, otherwise he would not have survived for a long time in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya." This is a strong man from Liangzhou outside of Surabaya who knows some news about Liu Changxiao.

"Taiyi Academy is not bad, according to legend, it is the top force in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. It's just that this Qingyang was seriously injured with one knife, which is really a bit bad......"

For a time, Taiyi Academy was in the hearts of everyone, and it was unsightly.

"Qiang Rong, come to war!" Liu Changxiao's whistling sound penetrated the sunny sky, and under the warm sun, it continued to echo in front of the gate.

Under the cultivation tower, the three Qiang Rong were completely unaware, and the eyes of the three of them were firmly fixed on the body of the cultivation tower.

"He's been in for seven hours, and he hasn't come out yet, so can he really let him pass?" Qiang Rong's hand couldn't help but clench slowly.

"Senior Brother Qiang Rong, isn't this a good thing?" Lin Xie smiled, because Yang Ning's current achievements have caught up with him back then.

Qiang Rong's face was astringent, yes, isn't this a good thing, how do you feel sour.

Just then, a student approached not far away.

"Senior Brother Qiang Rong, Liu Changxiao challenged at the door, call your name, Senior Brother Qingyang has been seriously injured, go and take a look."

"Liu Changxiao?" Qiang Rong was slightly stunned, and sounded this person, by chance, he met him, because he was a rogue, he was a sword by Qiang Rong, and the sword was divided into yin and yang, but he was escaped by the other party, and he didn't expect to openly challenge the door today.

"Let's go, let's see." Qiang Rong flew up.

"Shall we go and see it too?" Lin Xie looked at the cultivation tower, wanting to witness Yang Ning clearing the eighth-layer heaven, but Qiang Rong's move also attracted him.

"Let's go and see, it should be very lively in front of the gate now." After Jia Zhengjing finished speaking, he followed Qiang Rong's footsteps.

"Wait for me." The corners of Lin Xie's mouth smiled slightly, the palace of the king was opened, such a big event, excitement must be indispensable.

In the cultivation tower, Yang Ning absorbed the surrounding aura while the sword light continued, although his sword had dried up and the sword intent had dried up, but the sword heart would not change at all.

Get stronger, keep getting stronger.

The puppets in front of him are all stepping stones on his way to growth.

Yang Ning's sword was even more powerful.

Finally, after Yang Ning desperately slashed his sword, he finally collapsed in the eighth layer of heaven, and his whole body was empty to the limit.

"No, you must get through, victory is in sight." Yang Ning gritted his teeth, and after Yang Ning's seven-hour battle, the boundless puppet could finally see the number clearly.

You must not give up.

In Yang Ning's heart, there was a fighting spirit.

"There are less than a thousand left, and I only need to hold on for another half an hour to succeed, and I must not give up."

Yang Ning had never thought of using the power of the Purple Mansion, and the Purple Mansion and Zhihai were growing simultaneously, compared to this time to break into the tower, if he used the power of the Purple Mansion, it would be tantamount to cheating.

In Yang Ning's heart, although he mainly focused on improving his strength, the arrogance of the swordsman did not allow him to do so.

"Ah......" Yang Ning was crazy.

Yang Ning no longer knew how many puppets he had smashed, and the space behind him was even more cloudy and changed color.

Ling Tianjue was already running at an extremely fast speed, but in the meridians, there was no spiritual power flowing for a long time, although it was constantly absorbing spiritual energy, but it was a drop in the bucket, and the artifact only had its own luster left, without any fluctuations in spiritual power.

Can't give up, Yang Ning's hand clenched the killing sword.

The gaze became more and more determined.

For a minute, Yang Ning was insisting.

At the beginning, a sword could shatter hundreds of puppets, but now a sword can only be measured in numbers.

For ten minutes, Yang Ning felt that his hands were heavy.

For a quarter of an hour, Yang Ning was left with only instinct to fight.

For half an hour, Yang Ning's nerves were numb.

"Ah......" The long hair was flying, Yang Ning's body no longer had any spiritual power, and the sword body was hit by the puppet with nearly a hundred punches.

"Is that what is going to happen?" Yang Ning is unwilling, he has been holding on for almost eight hours, victory is in sight, and he can't just give up.

In Yang Ning's eyes, flames flickered.

Rumble......

There was a dark sound.

It seems a little dull.

Yang Ning was overjoyed.

I turned out to be sudden.

The middle level of the sixfold realm of the mountain building realm.

In the meridians, the feedback of the breakthrough was obtained, and the spiritual power flowed bubbling like a small stream, gradually becoming majestic.

Swords also slowly grow.

"Poof......" punched Yang Ning's right leg, and then several fist shadows fell, although the puppet's attack had been prescribed, but in one punch, several punches, Yang Ning flew out upside down.

But on the way to Yang Ning's upside down, a halo slowly appeared on the surface of Yang Ning's body.

The body is rejuvenated. Yang Ning didn't expect that he would break through his own limits at this juncture.

"Haha......" Soon Yang Ning's body recovered as before, his spiritual power fluctuated, and the killing sword shone again.

On the green shirt, the blood stains are clear, but with the breakthrough, Yang Ning's injuries are not a problem, the sword body has been completed, and it is more than many people in the same realm, although the puppet made him stained with blood, but it could not make Yang Ning seriously injured.

"Hundreds of feet, go further, I see......" Yang Ning's long scattered hair flew again.

A sword fell, and nearly a hundred puppets became shattered in an instant.

Yang Ning stared at the light wave in the distance, wanting to see through the light wave at a glance, but in the end he couldn't do it.

The light wave is too mysterious, especially the various textures inside, which are very complicated, if they can't be destroyed, it will be difficult for Yang Ning to understand clearly for a while.

"Let's clear the customs first."

The divine sword in Yang Ning's hand slowly became more brilliant, and the blood color bloomed again.

"Broken Sword." Yang Ning decided to make a quick decision.

Click! Click! Click......

A series of smashing sounds rang out.

Recovering his strength, Yang Ning's combat power was not at the same level as the initial level of the Sixfold Realm of the Ordinary Mountain Building Realm, not to mention that these puppets were just bulky dead things, how could they be able to block Yang Ning's Ten Ways of Breaking the Sword.

In less than ten breaths, nearly a thousand puppets were slaughtered.

Yang Ning came to the light wave, and in the entire space, there was only one person left, the dark and cold puppet, who was completely killed.

However, just when Yang Ning was just about to study the light wave, suddenly a burst of light flowed, and Yang Ning's eyes completely changed.

On the entire cultivation tower, a purple light also flashed, and in the depths of the academy, many eyes stared, and several minds watched.

"Dean, someone has passed through the eighth layer of heaven...... "The Great Elder looked at Li Ye in front of him.

Li Ye nodded.

"Who is it?" The Great Elder asked.

"How do I know?" Li Ye naturally didn't have a good face, although everything was for Taiyi Academy, but this old guy was against him everywhere, how could he give him a good face.

"......" the Great Elder was speechless.

"Okay, it won't be long before our Taiyi Academy can get ahead......" Li Ye said in a serious tone and let out a sigh of relief.

And in the depths of the living quarters, Xinye woke up in his meditation, staring in the direction of the cultivation tower.

"Did he pass the eighth floor?" But Xinye's goal at the moment is no longer the cultivation tower, but the palace of the king.

Isn't it also to seal the palace of the king, you must make every effort and go further.

Xinye's face was somewhat ruthless.

"Yang Ning, you wait, before the steps of the King Palace, it is your death." Shinno's eyes slowly closed.

Ninth floor.

It's very eye-catching, and it doesn't look like the outside world like the lower floors.

A table, a stool.

"I didn't expect that the ninth layer would look like this."

Yang Ning was unexpected.

But on the table, Yang Ning saw a book.

"What does that mean?" Yang Ning picked up the book.

Too one.

As you can see from the cover of the book, it has been some years.

"Taiyiyi? What is the connection between this and the Taiyi Divine Water? Yang Ning was puzzled: "Could it be a cultivation exercise?" Yang Ning smiled, what kind of exercises can compare to Ling Tianjue?

But Yang Ning couldn't help but be a little curious and opened the book.

"Huh?" Yang Ning was stunned, because the book was blank, except for the occasional brilliance circulating in the book, there was not a word on the page.

"How so?" Yang Ning never thought that there would be people who were idle and had nothing to do, so he put a blank book on the table, knowing that this was the top floor of the cultivation tower.

"Is it weird?" Yang Ning closed the ancient book, stared at the three words "Taiyi Jue", and stared at it for a long time.

But after a bit of staring, nothing was found.

"It seems that I am thinking too much, maybe this is just an ordinary wordless book." Yang Ning was about to put the book on the table, and his mind poked out, wanting to take a look around, but just as his mind swept over the book, Yang Ning found something strange.

"How can there be such fluctuations here?" Yang Ning was puzzled.