The Sword Saint Pagoda is the structure of the nine-story exquisite pagoda, and along the stairs, Huang Chongsheng went straight up to the ninth floor, and he didn't care about the secrets and treasures of the other eight layers.

When Huang Chongsheng stepped on the stairs on the ninth floor, a shuddering aura came down from above, and the pressure was the only one Huang Chongsheng had ever seen in his life.

Sword Saint Wu Xiaogang was on the ninth layer, and he also knew that Huang Chongsheng had arrived, and when a martial artist of their level reached their level, his perception had already merged with heaven and earth, and any subtle movement of a martial artist would attract their attention.

This pressure became more and more obvious as Huang Chongsheng ascended the stairs, and in the end, it even made it difficult for him to move an inch.

The staircase is made of nanmu, but under this pressure, there is a trembling "creaking" sound.

Huang Chongsheng knew that this oppressive aura was given to him by the Sword Saint, if it was three days ago, he really wouldn't be able to go up, but if there is nothing that can stop him today.

climbed to the ninth floor step by step, but the scene on this floor made Huang Chongsheng stunned.

There is not a single piece of furniture or anything on the entire nine floors, and the top of the pagoda is actually made of glass, and the sky outside can be seen at a glance.

There was only a futon under the sky, which was now yellow and broken, and an old man in a white robe stood in front of the window of the pagoda, looking down at the outside world.

His long white hair fluttered in the wind, blooming with his robe, making a grinning sound.

The shuddering aura emanated from him, and at this moment, it was only ten steps away from him, and the aura became more and more obvious.

"You are Huang Chongsheng, the son of Huang Wuwei, the head of the Nanze Sword?" the Sword Saint spoke, his voice not so grand and majestic as he imagined, but more like an ordinary old man.

Huang Chongsheng replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The kid is exact, the father of the family has received the kindness of his predecessors, and the boy has thanked him again instead of the father." ”

The Sword Master replied noncommittally, "Then there is no need. Your father's life and death are unknown, and you don't go to him, but you come to stir up the troubled waters of the world, isn't it too unfilial? ”

Huang Chongsheng did not answer, but went straight to the point and said: "Under the emperor's order, President Shen is attached to Cai Qianzhou, and we are also our own masters." ”

The Sword Saint laughed and said: "It's a good sentence, each is his master, is it possible that Cai Qianzhou can't sit in the world, you have to sit in the world Huang Chongsheng." ”

Huang Chongsheng replied: "I never thought of sitting in the world!"

The Sword Saint said: "Nonsense, I don't want to sit in the world, why are you bothering?"

Huang Chongsheng sighed deeply: "Sword Saint senior, you didn't pass me here to debate who is right and who is wrong. ”

Hearing this, the Sword Saint turned around suddenly, and what appeared in Huang Chongsheng's eyes was a young face, but his beard and hair were all white, and he looked very strange.

It is strange that such a face has baby-like skin, rosy and white, and it should be old, but it has no wrinkles.

"That's right, you kill my beloved disciple, I avenge my beloved disciple, heaven and earth, there is no need to debate!" Sword Saint replied, as his voice gradually sharpened, that aura pierced Huang Chongsheng's body like a blade.

Huang Chongsheng didn't move a single bit, nor did he start any breath, just endured it silently.

"You are a senior master, you created the rules of the world's martial arts, and made the rivers and lakes peaceful for more than 20 years, I admire it, so I gave the first move to my seniors. Huang Chongsheng said proudly.

"Ignorant boy, you know you won't have a second move. "The Sword Saint didn't laugh angrily when he heard this, someone in the world dared to say that he would let the Sword Saint make a move?

"I don't know if I have tried a second trick, senior, please give me a trick. ”

After Huang Chongsheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stood up, any perception around him seemed to be closed, and even the Sword Saint couldn't detect his breath.

The Sword Saint slowly raised his right hand, his index finger turned into a sword shape, and as the trick was used, the breath between heaven and earth continued to surge towards the Sword Saint.

Turning his fingers into a sword, driving the sword qi with sword intent, condensing an invisible sword shadow, the sword saint at this moment has not yet made a move, but he has locked all the retreats of Huang Chongsheng.

A sword finger stabbed out, the sword saint's body did not move, but the sword shadow swayed wantonly, and the sudden wind around Huang Chongsheng protruded, enveloping all directions.

This move is enough to cut off the retreat of any master, even if it is the wolf king or the eagle, they dare not say that they will resist.

But Huang Chongsheng did not move, and relied on his internal force to operate, carrying this move.

The invisible sword shadow passed through his body, but Huang Chongsheng did not move, just when the sword saint was stunned, Huang Chongsheng suddenly burst out, and as the iron sword in his hand pierced the canvas, showing his magnificent appearance!

This iron sword is Xu Changqing's posthumous work, and it was not opened until his death, but now in Huang Chongsheng's hands, bursts of divine light burst out, and the sword body showed the edge of death through the colorful colors!

Where is this unopened semi-finished product, it is simply an artifact from the heavenly realm, a peerless heavenly sword that can open the world!

As the sword man pointed at, any sword qi and sword intent turned into nothing, and with the whimper of the sword spirit, the sword blade stabbed directly into the forehead of the sword saint.

Seeing this, the Sword Saint couldn't help but praise: "What a divine weapon, it really has something to rely on." ”

Immediately following the Sword Saint still dancing his fingers, the sword intent condensed in his fingertips again, piercing the sword light of the iron sword, and pointing at Huang Chongsheng's forehead.

This trick was exchanged so suddenly, even Huang Chongsheng was caught off guard.

It's impossible to retreat, and it's not allowed, what kind of skill the Sword Master is, if he dodges a move under his sword fingers, he completely loses the opportunity, and then life or death is all in the hands of the Sword Master.

Huang Chongsheng decisively held the sword with his backhand, swept away, and as he brushed the sword saint's finger wind, a shocking ten moves were unleashed.

Although this move is exquisite, it is still the realm of a human sword, and the sword master does not care about it at all, and with a flick of his fingers, he dissolves all the power of the earth-shattering ten forms.

For the truly strong, swordsmanship skills are no longer important, the more important artistic conception and Taoism, only the Heavenly Dao is natural, and any skills will come to naught.

The Sword Master performed the simplest move, and he broke the previous invincible Ten Shocking Forms.

But Huang Chongsheng did not panic at all, even if the battle was reversed by the Sword Saint, the next move would inevitably be extremely tragic, but he did not retreat but advanced, and the second move took advantage of the situation.

"For me, any trick is useless, and if you don't understand this, you will never win. ”

The voice of the Sword Saint sounded, followed by several finger swords blooming out, slashing across Huang Chongsheng's side.

Huang Chongsheng gritted his teeth, followed the sword momentum just now, and unleashed Sword Eleven, this move was natural, breaking through the limit of ordinary swords, as if falling from the sky.

Seeing this move, the Sword Master's eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression became different.

Originally, I thought that this was just a sword test, and it would be effortless to kill Huang Chongsheng, but I didn't expect that this kid would have this kind of trick, which seemed to be beyond the Sword Saint's estimate.

The sword fingers were broken by the divine sword, and Sword Eleven cut all the restraints in the world, and stabbed the right chest of the Sword Saint freely and comfortably.

"Good swordsmanship!" the Sword Saint exclaimed sincerely, and then he turned his palm into a sword, and slashed down with a sword light in the air!