Inside the battle platform, countless disciples climbed to the top and looked in the direction of the Ming Sword Tower.

Chen Changan's figure soared into the air, turning into a streamer and sweeping in front of the sword tower.

At dusk, the light of the sword tower flickered, illuminating the evening clouds on the horizon.

Chen Changan looked at the Ming Sword Tower in front of him, the fading tower wall was engraved with ancient scriptures, although most of them had been invaded by moss, but at a glance, he could still feel the profound and mysterious sword intent.

Under the wall of the tower, a stone tablet about one person high stands on the side, the stone tablet does not know what material it is made of, and there is not the slightest moss on it, and it is engraved with a name.

Chen Changan walked around the sword tower, and when he returned to the stone stele, he didn't see the entrance.

"No entrance?"

Chen Changan's eyes froze, and just when he was puzzled, the closed stone pagoda in front of him suddenly flashed, and two bronze doors covered with rust appeared, on which there seemed to be a statue of a god.

The passage was large enough to accommodate hundreds of people pouring into it at the same time.

At the entrance, there is a dilapidated sandalwood desk.

There was a faint oil lamp on the table, but it was empty.

An old dog covered with black hair lazily lay on the desk, it noticed Chen Changan's gaze, the dog's eyes raised slightly, and then he actually spoke, "Leave your name on the stone tablet with spiritual power and then go in!"

Chen Changan's eyes moved, and according to the black dog's instructions, he walked to the stone tablet and stretched out his hand to gush out a stream of spiritual power.

As soon as the spiritual power poured into the stone tablet, he felt that there was something else.

Inside the stone tablet turned out to be a space, and there was a huge formation in the space, and on top of the formation condensed an illusory list, on which were engraved with names.

Just at a glance, Chen Changan saw several familiar names.

"Nine thousand nine hundred, Yang Yarong!"

"Nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine, Emperor Fu Chang!"

......

"Eight thousand three hundred, Li Zhou!"

Chen Changan glanced at it roughly, this list was probably ranked according to the number of layers he had broken through in the Ming Sword Tower.

He wrote his name on the list with spiritual power.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and one, Chen Chang'an!"

Looking at the numbers on the list, Chen Changan smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, his consciousness flashed and he returned to the outside world.

The black dog in front of the tower gate had already closed his eyes, and did not pay attention to him.

Chen Changan bowed slightly to it, and then stepped into the dark passage.

Bang!

As soon as he entered the passage, about three steps, the tower door behind him suddenly closed, and then a few faint bronze lights lit up in the entire passage, leading to a dilapidated wooden door.

Chen Changan subconsciously turned around, the tower door behind him was gone, and the sandalwood desk and the black dog were also gone, as if nothing had ever appeared.

"What a powerful method!"

Chen Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, everything that happened in this Ming Sword Tower was unconsciously beyond his expectations.

He thought for a moment, and walked straight to the end of the passage.

Crunch!

Push open the wooden door and step inside.

Quiet!

A deathly silence enveloped the space.

Looking back, the wooden doors and passages were gone.

"This ......"

Just when Chen Changan was puzzled.

In the next second, dozens of sword sounds quietly sounded.

Fierce sword qi came from all directions.

The silver rays of sword qi illuminated the void.

Chen Changan had dozens of sword lights reflected in his eyes, and he reacted instantly, and his figure flashed in the dark space like a phantom, dodging these sword qi that appeared quietly.

"Grass Chopping Sword Technique!"

Chen Changan's eyes froze, looking at the surroundings that had returned to pitch black.

The trajectory of the appearance of these sword qi is almost exactly the same as the sword move of the grass cutting sword technique, and the power of the sword qi seems to be tailor-made for him, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the god cultivation extreme realm.

In the next moment, those sword qi appeared again.

It's another sword move to cut the grass sword.

Chen Changan dodged, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you only get these basic sword skills, then this Ming Sword Tower is really nothing to him!"

As soon as he thought of this, no ghost sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The pitch-black blade bloomed in the void with a white sword.

Before those Dao sword qi fell to Chen Changan, they were overwhelmed by Chen Changan's sword, and then they were directly smashed.

It went on like this for about half an hour.

All the sword qi subsided.

Chen Changan saw a staircase and a door appear in front of him.

Walk up the steps and push open the door.

It was endless darkness and sword qi out of thin air.

This time it's the Flowing Water Sword Technique!

Chen Changan's eyes were full of smiles, and the sword qi in his hand shot out, it seems that this Ming Sword Tower is really not difficult.

......

Outside the Ming Sword Tower.

The afterglow of dusk shone on the towers, on the pine forests, on the black earth, and on the great battle platform not far away.

But how could the afterglow of dusk compare to the light of the Ming Sword Tower.

The formation of the Ming Sword Tower will automatically monitor the number of floors that the person who broke into the tower has reached, and then there will be a burst of light outside the tower, and at this moment, the third layer of the Ming Sword Tower will glow with a dazzling white light.

Obviously, Chen Changan has already broken through to the third layer.

"It's the third layer, how can it be so fast?"

A disciple said with a shocked face, and his eyes reflected the white light of the Ming Sword Pagoda not far away.

"It's just the third layer, see if he can break through to the twenty floors and then ......," another disciple said disapprerovingly.

However, before his words fell, the light of the Ming Sword Pagoda not far away lit up on the fourth floor.

"Oh my God, it's the fourth floor!"

"No, it's the fifth floor!"

......

"It's the sixth floor!"

Looking at the bursts of light that kept lighting up the Ming Sword Tower, it was as dazzling as a star.

The disciples were moved.

When Chen Changan broke into the first three floors, it took about half an hour for each floor, but when he reached the fourth floor, it only took thirty or fifty breaths to pass through the first floor.

The speed at which you can beat a level is simply astonishing!

In less than half an hour, the array of light of the Ming Sword Tower had already reached the forty-ninth floor, reaching the highest level of Li Zhou.

In the huge battle platform, all the disciples of the Beihai Sword Pavilion had been alarmed, and they stood in the air, all looking at the Ming Sword Tower not far away.

"This is impossible! Could it be that the formation of the Ming Sword Tower is broken?"

Pu Xing's figure stood in the air, looking at the light of the Ming Sword Tower not far away, his eyes were huge, the corners of his lips were bitten with blood, and his face was full of disbelief.

Beside him, Zhang Yuni's beautiful eyes froze, and she said coldly: "Is Senior Brother Pu joking with me? The formation in the Ming Sword Tower has never had a problem since the establishment of the Sword Pavilion, don't you think that if you enter a Chen Chang'an, it will have a problem?"

Pu Xing gritted his teeth and said: "Although the formation of the Ming Sword Tower has not had a problem for thousands of years, but it has a little loophole by chance, and maybe this Chen Changan knows the loophole of the Ming Sword Tower, so he uses improper means to climb the tower, otherwise how can he climb so fast?"

He still didn't want to believe that Chen Changan could pass through the first floor with dozens of breaths.

Zhang Yuni snorted coldly and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Pu's close a few days ago was in vain, and he was still judging others with prejudice!"

Pu Xing clenched his fists and stopped talking, because in the process of the two of them talking, the light of the Ming Sword Tower had already reached the sixty-ninth floor.

This speed was more than he suspected.

Even the disciples in the audience below were suspicious.

The disciples of the Guanxin Pavilion didn't understand, but those disciples who had already broken through the Ming Sword Tower's Ming Sword Terrace and the outer building couldn't sit still at all.

"How can there be such a fast speed to break through the tower!"

"Yes, the more the Ming Sword Tower goes up, the more sword tricks will be tested, and the higher the difficulty of the sword tricks, after reaching the thirtieth floor, it will begin to test the sword intent, and after the forty layers, it may even test dozens of sword tricks and sword intent at the same time, how can he break through so fast?"

"Isn't it Chen Changan who used some improper means?"

The disciples frowned and discussed.

For the scene in front of them, they didn't dare to suspect that there was a problem with the formation of the Ming Sword Tower, after all, the Ming Sword Tower had never had a problem in thousands of years, so they could only guess that Chen Changan had used some means to affect the formation of the Ming Sword Tower.

Elders' seat.

"This speed...... It's even faster than Senior Brother Zhou back then!"

"It's a lot faster!"

Pu Songyang and the other elders frowned.

Looking at the Ming Sword Tower not far away, they couldn't help but be moved as if they were crazy.

"It can't be a problem with the formation of the Sword Tower, right?"

"It's possible, but it's also possible that the kid used some means inside, but with Lord Heizun guarding the Ming Sword Tower, he shouldn't let that kid come here!"

"Do you want to take a look?" Xu Chuan's eyes glanced at the elders and said.

The voice fell.

There was silence all around.

All the elders looked at Pu Songyang in unison.

To see the situation in the Ming Sword Tower, you need to urge the Sword Pavilion's large array to probe the tower, and to urge the Sword Pavilion's large array, there are only two methods, one is that the sect master urges it with his token, and the second is that it needs to collect the tokens of the elders of the five buildings to urge.

Is this a big deal right now?

Pu Songyang looked at the gazes of the elders around him, and when he understood their thoughts, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "It's about the Ming Sword Tower, it can be regarded as a major matter of the Sword Pavilion, and it can stimulate the big array!"

"Since Senior Brother Pu has said so, let's urge!" Beijianlou Hanchuan smiled when he heard this, and only saw a token appear in his palm, which was the order of the elders of Beijianlou.

"Then look!" A token also appeared in Ling Lan's white palm.

"Look!" Li Qifeng of the West Imperial Tower also took out the token.

Nanli Lou Gu Qing stroked his beard and smiled, and also took out the Elder Token.

Seeing this, Pu Songyang naturally took out the token.

Five people are also simply.

Several tricks fall on top of the token.

The five rays of red, blue, gold, blue, and gray light rose from the elder's platform, instantly illuminating the entire battle platform.

The pillar of light Optimus rushed into the sky and came into contact with the formation light curtain of the Sword Pavilion.

Click——!

The sound of a formation running sounded loudly.

The large array of the entire Sword Pavilion quietly lit up, and the bright white array illuminated the entire Beihai Sword Pavilion, like a dazzling long lamp, illuminating the depths of the Beihai Sea.