The fire phoenix on the opposite side was also shattered by the demon's steel fork, and then she let out a sound that did not belong to a human again, and the entire iceberg began to shake.

Seeing this, Lin Ming secretly said that it was not good, Jin Shi rushed out of his body at this time, he jumped on Jin Shi's back and rushed to the sky, the broken ice pieces smashed down, and the Jin Crow Sword directly melted those ice blocks into water with a monstrous fire wave.

With a snort, they finally rushed out of the iceberg, and at this time, the deep-sea demon also seemed to come out, the two of them front and back, but the latter was fierce, and he held a steel fork.

The shattered icebergs behind him were all suspended, and they swished in the air, and their momentum was several times stronger than before, but Lin Ming only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then he pulled out the Golden Crow Sword, "Draw the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably powerful blade burst out from his long sword in an instant, and in an instant, the extremely sharp ice cube was completely crushed into pieces, and in the next breath, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared behind the demon in a blink of an eye.

The strength of this demon was naturally not weak, he quickly sensed a chill in his back, and the steel fork swung backwards in an instant, the attack was extremely powerful, and almost instantly cut Lin Ming's phantom in half.

But it was a phantom after all, Lin Ming's true body had disappeared again, and she looked around, as if she couldn't even feel a trace of aura fluctuations.

But suddenly, a long sword passed through his chest, transparent blood dripped from the golden black sword, and the pupils of the deep sea demon soared, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

Vitality was quietly passing, and Lin Ming showed his figure from behind, he was holding a long sword at this time, and the sword body directly penetrated the waist of the demon's water snake.

"You...... How can your speed be so fast!" She asked intermittently in disbelief, Lin Ming didn't answer her, he directly cut off her head with a sword.

There was a thud, and blood gushed out.

At the same time, the surrounding ice and snow completely disappeared, and at this time, figures gradually appeared in his sight, and he returned to the Martial Arts Pavilion again.

He stumbled and was held up by Lin Yue, "Brother, how are you?" she pursed her lips worriedly, while Lin Ming smiled and touched her little head, "I'm fine, don't worry!"

And then he looked at the elder in front of him, with a hint of confidence on his face, "I don't know if the elder has passed the assessment?" he said this very easily, but the elder looked at Lin Ming in shock, and his strange eyes didn't seem to be looking at a person as if he was looking at a monster.

"Good offspring!you can go in!" the elder quickly came back to his senses, and then he moved out of the way, which was the staircase that led to the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

And at this time, there were bursts of sighs around him, after all, this third layer was a place where some old disciples of the outer sect could hardly enter and ask for it, but who knew that today he was actually put in by a kid who had just entered the Qingyun Sect.

"He was able to break through the test, could it be another Nangong Cheng?" many people whispered secretly, and after a while, many people began to talk about each other.

Of course, most of them were talking about how Lin Ming was, and this Nangong Cheng was the only disciple who had entered the third layer of the Martial Arts Pavilion before, and the great disciple of the Three Tribulations of the Breaking God Realm back then.

However, at that time, Qingyun Sect couldn't keep him in its political heyday, let alone find it back now, maybe this Nangong Cheng has become a big deal.

Lin Ming looked at Lin Yue in front of him and whispered, "You go back first, don't wait for me here!"

The latter grabbed Lin Ming's sleeve tightly, and then slowly let go, while the latter went directly up the stairs and finally swaggered into the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion under the gaze of everyone.

This not only made everyone want to give it a try, but some disciples didn't even survive a few dozen breaths and directly declared failure, and from this, they finally realized the difference in strength.

Among these disciples, there were disciples in the middle and late stages of the Transformation God Realm, and they were only half a pillar of incense at most, while Lin Ming was a full ten incense sticks, and they passed the test perfectly.

Lin Ming just entered the third floor and went straight to the throne, because this place was not as rich in books and full of martial arts as he imagined, but only one bookcase.

There are a lot of patterns carved on it, simple and heavy, although Lin Ming doesn't know it, he knows that there must be a lot of secrets hidden in it, but it is obviously not what he should pay attention to.

After all, this time I came to find martial arts, and the first and second floors outside are all medium-grade martial arts, compared to the sword drawing technique and the anti-heaven fighting technique, it is half a catty and eight taels, which is very different from my current strength.

Cultivation is enough with the Tuna Technique and Devouring Technique, and the Attack Technique is no longer available except for the Samadhi True Fire, which is his shortcoming, so he urgently needs martial arts to make up for it.

And this third-layer martial arts pavilion really didn't disappoint it, because every book here can be said to be a top-grade martial art, and when you take it out, it's all a treasure that is going to cause a bloody storm.

Lin Ming was dazzled, of course he also knew the truth that greed was not enough to swallow elephants, he carefully considered it for a long time and finally saw an old martial art book in a corner at the bottom.

"It can be said that it is really old," Lin Ming smiled bitterly, and then Jin Ming and Jin Shi fell on his left and right shoulders respectively, and there were four big characters written on the cover: Imperial Sword Technique.

Lin Ming frowned and opened the first page with interest, which was filled with yellowed paper and dry ink, and he read it slowly.

After a while, he closed the last page of the book and slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate, I have to say that the art of the sword recorded in this book is unheard of by him, profound and mysterious, which is incredible.

"Sword Sect Bifeng, this technique is extraordinary!" Jin Ming and Jin Shi both nodded, if it weren't for the restriction of using the sword to block many disciples, and because of the restriction of the Xuanpin Spirit Weapon, many disciples would not be buried in this corner.

And according to Jin Ming and Jin Shi's speculation, this martial art must at least be the best of the top-grade martial arts, "The sword rides the wind, and the gods are traced!" Lin Ming said silently.

These are the eight words on the last page of the book, Edgeworth riding the wind is to comprehend the sword intent, and the Divine Trace is the true meaning of swordsmanship, and Lin Mingxin is in the introductory stage of swordsmanship.

He then simply made a defensive array, he took out the Golden Crow Sword and read it according to the mantra in the book, and sure enough, a trace of spiritual consciousness appeared in his spiritual sea.

That trace of spiritual consciousness was not Lin Ming's, nor was it the three golden crows and Bodhi birds, but a very unfamiliar spiritual sense!

"This should be the Golden Crow Sword's spiritual sense!" he was a little happy, but this spiritual sense was too weak and quickly dissipated.