The last swordsman was wiped out by Lin Yuan's sword, and he put away his sword and stood.

Lin Yuan disappeared into this layer of space in an instant.

Twelfth floor!

Seventeenth floor!

Twenty-fifth floor!

...... The swordsmen outside the tower were shocked.

"Why is it so fast?" A few months ago, they witnessed Lin Yuan's challenge, and the speed at that time could be described as snail-like.

"What's going on?"

The swordsmen didn't know why, Lin Yuan's speed of breaking into the tower was too fast, compared to the previous Yan Nantian, it was not inferior, and even some swordsmen with a keener perception found that Lin Yuan's speed of breaking into the tower was faintly faster than Yan Nantian.

Every time, Lin Yuan ended this level at the moment when Yan Nantian broke into the next level, for Lin Yuan and Yan Nantian, Lin Yuan had already won, after all, Lin Yuan's realm was there.

Some warriors stared closely at the towers that lit up layer by layer, and their eyes were full of light.

Soon, Lin Yuan broke through the fiftieth floor and entered the fifty-first floor.

"This is simply against the sky......" Some of the Purple Mansion martial artists opened their mouths wide, shocked and shocked.

Tower Bell, Lin Yuan cared about the hundreds of swordsmen beside him, and the purple-gold sword qi lit up, and a swordsman disappeared in front of him, and his sword fell.

For Lin Yuan, the virtual swordsman who has already challenged this, even if it changes, it is very limited, and there is no difficulty, as if the same move will be invalid the second time.

Soon, Lin Yuan broke into the fifty-fifth floor again.

Last time, he broke through to the fifty-fifth floor, this time, Lin Yuan did not stop breaking through, and the edge on his body was even more fierce, and vaguely, he had already shown the strength of a half-step sword rhyme.

Breaking through here, the difficulty of each layer increases several times.

Lin Yuan's complexion remained unchanged, and every time the sword qi rose up, it would take away the life of a swordsman and make the swordsman disappear.

With the Qiankun Sword in hand, Lin Yuan's breath changed suddenly, and his pace was exerted, quickly dodging and wandering, looking for the best time to strike.

Dodge, Block!

Seizing the opportunity, the sword path was sharp, one step out, and suddenly teleported behind a virtual swordsman, slashing iron, stabbing to the other side, slashing.

The virtual swordsman on the fifty-fifth layer did not bring much pressure to Lin Yuan, so every time he took the life of a swordsman.

"That Yan Nantian is already the fifty-seventh level!"

"You see, Lin Yuan's is also lit up. ”

After a while, on the Sword Venerable List, Lin Yuan's ranking changed, and all of a sudden the light flickered, and he had reached the fifty-sixth layer.

More than a hundred swordsmen, more than a dozen batches, Lin Yuan has to deal with many batches, between one batch and one batch, there is no interval at all, all the swordsmen, consciousness seems to be connected, the former has not been killed, the latter has been made up, forming a cyclical combat system.

In this case, no swordsmanship or body technique is useless, and the only useful thing is the use of swordsmanship.

Distorting the opponent's sword trajectory with pure swordsmanship, making the opponent's empty door leak, Lin Yuan can naturally easily kill the opponent with one sword, and there is no need to spend a lot of time.

Burst!

The sword flashed like lightning, and the last swordsman fell.

"It's the sixtieth floor!"

The hearts of everyone in the outside world twitched fiercely, and the fists of some martial artists were even more clenched.

The sixtieth layer of swordsmen means that the number of swordsmen in it has increased again, although it is only two more in each layer, but this is not just two martial artists, twenty-two martial artists of the same realm have increased.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if he fights alone, any Purple Mansion martial artist, as long as he does not have strong pure swordsmanship, will not be the opponent of these swordsmen.

Of course, this is not to say that Lin Yuan can fight so many true Purple Mansion martial artists alone, mainly these swordsmen who come into contact with him every time they come into contact with him are mainly to hone their pure swordsmanship.

This is the training of the sword tower, not really so many martial artists to fight, pure swordsmanship, is the foundation of the sword tower, and it is also the reason why so many martial artists love it.

When Lin Yuan entered the fifty-sixth floor, Yan Nantian's name also advanced one place in an instant, rising to the fifty-seventh floor.

In the sword tower, Lin Yuan's sword light lit up from time to time, harvesting the life of a swordsman.

At this time, Lin Yuan's body was filled with half-step sword rhyme, and some sword shadows also appeared beside Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan did not release his half-step sword rhyme to the limit at all, just seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, but in this case, the swordsmen close to Lin Yuan could not hurt him a bit, and their swords either stabbed or collided with each other, colliding with bright sparks, which was difficult to work.

Sword after sword.

The edge of the forest seemed to be harvesting straw, cutting one piece after another.

"Oh my God, I've reached the sixty-fifth floor. ”

Next to the sword stele, everyone saw the numbers flashing on the barrier and exclaimed one by one.

At this time, even the martial artists at the peak of the Purple Mansion arrived, and at the same time, they held their breath and looked at each other.

At the sixty-fifth layer, Lin Yuan finally had some difficulty, not that he couldn't deal with it, but he was not as calm as before, there were more and more swordsmen around him, and the cooperation was becoming more and more perfect, which also had a slight offset for his half-step sword rhyme at this time, and Lin Yuan's advantage was gradually shrinking.

"It looks like I'm going to improve the sword rhyme again!" Lin Yuan whispered, and as he spoke, an extreme sword rhyme permeated Lin Yuan's body, and more void sword shadows appeared.

The sixty-fifth floor was a turning point, Lin Yuan stood in the center, and the tide of swordsmen poured up, like ants returning to their nests, going forward one after another.

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the figure is moving.

Without exception, all the swordsmen fell, dissipating into nothingness.

Sixty-fifth floor, pass guò.

When he reached the sixty-sixth layer, Lin Yuan's hard work suddenly increased several times, according to common sense, it was already the limit of Lin Yuan's half-step sword rhyme when he arrived here, because the sixty-sixth layer means that there is a level, and the swordsman's swordsmanship will also be improved accordingly, if he wants to break through the sixty-sixth layer, unless the swordsmanship reaches a deeper level, otherwise, it is impossible to break through.

However, Lin Yuan didn't plan to stop there, the purpose of his coming here to break into the sword tower was to let his swordsmanship break through the limit, once he had stronger swordsmanship, his combat power would be even stronger.

On the sixty-sixth floor, Lin Yuan finally used his means, the ultimate half-step sword rhyme was cast, and countless sword shadows surrounded Lin Yuan's body, no longer having the slightest carelessness.

Kill!

One by one, the swordsman fell, this time, the extreme half-step sword rhyme, did not make Lin Yuan kill all the way, and there were a few faint sword marks on his body, these sword marks were cut by the sharp air flow of the sword, and did not directly hit him, but it was also very dangerous, if he was careless, he would be hit by a sword, maybe a sword was a little off, and he couldn't kill him, but he was not facing a swordsman, but a dense swordsman, who was hit once, and it was absolutely impossible to escape the second time.