For Sikong Longxiang himself, he broke into the eighth layer of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, although he didn't get the sword trick of the three grades, but along the way, it can be said that he has gained a lot.

Therefore, in this meeting of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, he should not have any regrets.

But for the entire Dongsong Academy, the failure of Sikong Dragon Elephant made them feel unacceptable, and it can even be said that Sikong Dragon Elephant's failure was as if the sky had fallen.

Sikong Dragon Elephant was defeated, defeated from the eighth layer, and among the Jinyang Empire, there were still two strong people who insisted on the eighth layer.

Even if it is these two people, they can't break through the eighth layer, but the net number of people, Dongsong Academy is also defeated.

The loser will lose the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords!

Yuwen Deji's face became extremely cold, and he looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda that flashed with cold silver light, with reluctance, regret, and ......

Yuwen Zongheng wanted to comfort Yuwen Deji, but he didn't know how to comfort him!

After all, his heart was just as uncomfortable. And at this moment, a cry rang out in the crowd.

It was a few girls from Dongsong Academy, who couldn't help but cry when they looked at the failed Sikong Dragon Elephant.

For this kind of crying voice, in the past, Yu Wendeji didn't like it very much, but now, he no longer has the strength to reprimand.

Ge Jingxuan walked over and gently patted Yuwen Deji's shoulder, although the two of them are opponents most of the time, but sometimes, they are also friends who know each other best.

"Dude, we still have a chance next time. Ge Jingxuan's voice was low, for the loss of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower. In particular, the Great Jin Dynasty lost the Ten Thousand Swords Tower. in his heart. It is also full of reluctance.

Yuwen Deji wanted to laugh, but at this moment, he really couldn't laugh.

Master Wu Tuo's face is still very indifferent, but this indifference, in the eyes of most people, is a kind of smile with a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

Two white points of light were still flickering in the treasure mirror. They were on the eighth floor, and they were like two suns, scorching the hearts of every student in Dongsong Academy.

"The seventh layer, that ...... That Zheng Ming entered the seventh floor!" A voice with horror suddenly broke the calm that was full of oppression.

With this voice, countless eyes looked towards the treasure mirror, and they saw that the purple light point representing Zheng Ming actually appeared at the position of the seventh layer at this moment.

A character who can walk on the seventh floor of the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords. They are all rare talents in the world.

For the students of Dongsong Academy, Zheng Ming entered the seventh floor. In fact, it gives them hope.

One Zheng Ming might advance to the eighth layer, and one Zheng Ming might help them keep the hope of the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda alive in the Eastern Song Academy.

Master Wu Tuo's eyes suddenly shot out two golden rays, and he stared at the purple point of light tightly, with a trace of solemnity in his expression.

It's just that in the end, this trace of solemnity still disappeared cleanly.

He understood what purple represented, and he even understood the potential of the two disciples he had brought, especially Gong Ruyu, it was impossible for her to fail at all.

Yu Wende looked at the point of light representing Zheng Ming on the seventh floor, and his eyes instantly experienced the process from hope to despair.

Although Zheng Ming had reached the seventh layer, he absolutely did not believe that Zheng Ming would be able to pass the blockage of that Dacheng-level sword spirit.

And Zheng Ming can't reach the eighth floor, let alone help Dongsong Academy to win back this game. At this moment, Yu Wendeji regretted it very much, if he knew that Zheng Ming had such strength, he should have given him an ordinary place.

In that case, who might belong to the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords?

Zheng Ming naturally didn't know Yuwen Deji's remorse at this moment, and he was not interested in paying attention to the belonging of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, now he just wanted to break through a higher level and get stronger swordsmanship.

With a sword, thirty-six silver lights and shadows, in the void, converged into countless galaxies, and slashed directly at them.

When this sword came down, Zheng Ming felt that he was difficult to resist.

Even his Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, at this moment, couldn't tell which sword light was true and which sword light was fake.

Because, these thirty-six sword lights are too fast.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, Zheng Ming still used his fast sword true intent to urge the lightning to stun the rainbow, he could only be faster than the sword spirit of this set of swordsmanship.

The green electric sword flashed, and Zheng Ming's whole person turned into electric light.

If someone was watching the battle at this time, they would find that Zheng Ming and the sword light of the sword spirit that rose into the air were like two lightning bolts colliding.

The sword roared, and Zheng Ming realized that he was still standing in the pagoda at the moment he landed.

And that sword spirit, although it was also standing not far from him, Zheng Ming's spiritual power felt that there was something missing from that sword spirit.

Vitality, yes, is vitality.

When Zheng Ming turned his head to look at the sword spirit, the body of the sword spirit, in the void, shattered silently.

"Phantom Sword Slash!"

Zheng Ming stroked the jade slip in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, although this Phantom Sword Shocking Dragon Slash was the top existence among the four rank swordsmanship, Zheng Ming found that it was a little unsuitable for him.

Not to mention anything else, this phantom sword and dragon slashing magic trick is difficult for me to cultivate well.

After taking a cursory look at the Phantom Sword Slash, Zheng Ming chose to continue walking towards the Ten Thousand Swords Tower.

Ten thousand sword tricks in the Ten Thousand Sword Tower, only the higher you go, you can get the highest sword technique, the eighth layer is the sword technique of the three grades, I don't know what kind of sword trick I can encounter this time.

When Zheng Ming decided to enter the eighth layer with the thought in his heart, he found that he had already come to a new layer.

Although this is not the first time, Zheng Ming is increasingly curious about the Ten Thousand Swords Tower.

He really wanted to know what kind of principle this Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda was, and he wanted to know how this Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda worked.

Twelve huge stars were constantly moving overhead, and one of them was a purple light, particularly dazzling, and flashing very fast.

What kind of swordsmanship does this star represent?

"Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming has entered the eighth layer!" Yuwen's voice was full of disbelief and joy.

Among the people who participated in the meeting of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, the most unhappy person in Yuwen Zongheng was Zheng Ming, but at this moment, for the sake of Dongsong Academy, he couldn't help but shout out at the first time he saw Zheng Ming's promotion.

Zheng Ming's promotion represents the situation that has already failed, and now it has been pulled back, as long as Zheng Ming and Jin Yugang are not promoted, it means that this time the meeting of the two countries will be a tie.

In the event of a tie, the ownership of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower can continue to be discussed.

When Yuwen Zongheng shouted out, Yuwen Deji, the purple-robed vice president, Ge Jingxuan, and the woman with hanging eyebrows all looked in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower.

They looked at the purple dot of light that had jumped to the eighth layer in disbelief, but their eyesight told them that there was nothing wrong with it.

Zheng Ming jumped to the eighth floor, although it can't be said that he will definitely be able to keep the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, but this means that Dongsong Academy has gained a glimmer of vitality.

Yu Wende and the purple-robed vice dean clenched their palms tightly, and they tried to keep themselves calm.

This line of life is not easy to come by, and it can be said that this is a ray of life born when they are desperate.

And this line of vitality also made Yu Wende regret it even more, after all, Zheng Ming was wearing a purple jade talisman, and the sword spirits that appeared on each floor of the Ten Thousand Sword Pagoda were all sword spirits who had cultivated swordsmanship to the Dacheng stage.

The sword spirit of the three-grade sword technique cultivated to the Dacheng stage, thinking about it, makes people's hearts chill.

"I hope the people of the Golden Yang Empire don't go any further!" Yu Wende said with a gloomy voice after glancing at the purple-robed vice dean.

The purple-robed vice dean was silent, but his expression represented his approval of Yu Wende and his words.

The sword spirit of the Dacheng period, Zheng Ming will definitely not be able to pass.

Therefore, they don't expect Zheng Ming to pass, they only expect that neither Jin Yugang nor Gong Ruyu will pass.

Not only the two division commanders, but also the students of Dongsong Academy also began to pray at this time, and the content of their prayers was also that Jin Yugang and the two of them should not pass.

If they don't pass, they still have a chance to leave the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords.

Luo Jinwu's eyes were full of blood at this time, although he had seen the situation in the treasure mirror clearly, he still looked hard.

For his heart rejoiced, because his heart was refreshed, and when he stepped forward inadvertently, and crossed over one of those who stood in his way, that man only smiled kindly.

No, it should be said which person took the initiative to make way for him.

Why did people give way to Luo Jinwu for him, Luo Jinwu was clear in his heart, it was because of Zheng Ming, it was because of Zheng Ming of their Luling Mansion Martial Academy, who turned the tide at this time and entered the eighth layer.

Ming Shao, you really brought me a lot of joy!

"Dean Luo, our Dean Yuwen invites you to watch at the front desk. A gorgeously dressed Dongsong Academy teacher came to Luo Jinwu with a respectful face and said with a smile.

This respectful action, Luo Jinwu has not encountered it for I don't know how many years, he looked at that smiling face, and felt that his heart was so comfortable.

He didn't shirk this invitation, he just wanted to come forward and see, he just wanted to see it clearly.

In the treasure mirror, there are three points of light at this time, one purple and two white, and these three points of light are all on the eighth layer. They represent the three strongest, all of whom are impacting on the eighth layer of the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords.

On the eighth layer, if Zheng Ming didn't use his quota in the Martial Arts Academy of the Luling Mansion, I'm afraid Zheng Ming's results would not only be the eighth layer!

Just when Luo Jinwu was regretting in his heart, he found that the two white light spots on the eighth layer had suddenly disappeared.

He thought he was dazzled, but when he stared at it again, he found that one point of light had disappeared, and another white point of light had jumped up to the ninth layer at this moment. (To be continued.) )

PS: The second shift is coming, kneeling and begging for tickets