"Die!"

Lin Yuan's sword, out of nowhere, killed a group of swordsmen.

More than fifty virtual swordsmen, their own strength has all reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and at this time, Lin Yuan seems to be shuttling in the sword rain, and countless sword lights are like a big net.

It is no exaggeration to say that these virtual swordsmen, if they are martial artists of the same level, even if they fight alone, any martial artist will not be the opponent of these virtual swordsmen.

Of course, this is not to say that Lin Yuan can defeat the real swordsman, it's just that Lin Yuan uses pure swordsmanship at this time, and his own realm does not bloom at all.

And because of the relationship between Lin Yuan, these virtual swordsmen are also pure swordsmanship, which is also a kind of arrangement arranged by the sword tower, if you just use pure swordsmanship, then these swordsmen also use pure swordsmanship.

This is also a case, if you use your own realm to fight, then, these swordsmen are also using realms, and this is what the sword tower does.

Sword after sword.

Lin Yuan's swordsmanship is unpretentious.

White rainbow through the sun!

Nine days of sword swinging!

A sword shocking!

Liuhe breaks the delusion!

At this time, the edge of the forest is like harvesting straw, cutting one piece after another.

Rumble!

It seemed to see him shaking, and in the center of the fifty-fifth layer, a purple-gold sword light flickered, and a sword qi condensed in the air, directly sweeping across the entire space.

"Whoa!"

It seemed that with the sound of glass breaking, the figures of dozens of swordsmen dissipated in the air, gradually turning into nothingness.

"It's the fifty-fifth floor, almost. Lin Yuan whispered in his mouth and did not continue to move forward.

"The sword tablet is ranked twenty, I believe it can attract the attention of the martial artists in the back or even in the front, and I will go to them for the rest. The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth opened slightly.

At this time, if someone is here, they will definitely be surprised, such a long time of challenge, Lin Yuan is not only to hone his swordsmanship, but also to attract more people to pay attention to himself.

His purpose is not to go to the ranking, but to attract the attention of the strong people on the sword tablet, to challenge them, let them challenge themselves, this is the main thing.

These virtual swordsmen are just to refine their swordsmanship, and now, Lin Yuan has almost completely cultivated all the basic swordsmanship he knows, and there is no need to challenge it again.

Lin Yuan himself was not interested in the ranking of the sword stele, as long as it was helpful to him, Lin Yuan would not care too much, all he wanted was to improve his strength.

"A swordsman on the fifty-fifth floor, I believe that it should be no problem for me to break through the seventy layer, but if I am on the eighty-ninth floor, or even the eighty-fifth layer, this is not something I can challenge at the moment. Lin Yuan estimated his strength in his heart.

At this time, Lin Yuan faced the challenge of more than fifty swordsmen, and he still had some strength left, but if there were twenty or thirty more people, Lin Yuan's current strength, he knew in his heart, would definitely not be able to defeat.

"Vault Cliff, it really seems to be a fierce rival. Even the top five are stored in zài, and the lowest is eighty-five layers. Lin Yuan smiled slightly, not the slightest disappointed: "My goal is not the eighty-ninth layer!"

"Why hasn't it been a long time, it's still unrealistic, has it reached his limit?" In the outside world, Lin Yuan's name has already reached the ears of many martial artists.

In three days, Lin Yuan's challenges were all in their notes, and even they all found the law of Lin Yuan's breakthrough, it is said that they should have passed the level at this time, and they don't know why the sword tower is not lit.

"Brush!"

A green shirt was sent out from the outside of the sword tower, and there seemed to be a remnant of sword intent on his body.

"Look, is that Lin Yuan, it turns out that he looks like this, so young. Someone exclaimed, seeing Lin Yuan who appeared next to him.

"Ahh

A noisy discussion sounded, Lin Yuan turned around to look, and saw that on the Sword Venerable List, an inexplicable force was condensing a name on it, shining with golden light.

Lin Yuan, twenty on the Sword Venerable List, three days, fifty-five floors.

Lin Yuan was also amazed by the magic of the sword tower, you know, he didn't report his name and identity, etc., but now it is on the sword tablet list.

"Excuse me, are you Lin Yuan?" A swordsman next to him, his own cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion, but he has only passed the third level, and the first hundred sword tablets do not have his name, the martial artist of the late stage of the Purple Mansion showed a respectful look and asked after saluting Lin Yuan.

Ranked twentieth on the sword honor list, such a swordsman, as long as he does not die halfway, his future achievements will definitely be very high, maybe he is a martial artist in the realm of Dao soul, even if he can't make friends, at least he can't be an enemy, and the necessary respect is a must.

There were also many swordsmen around who were staring at Lin Yuan, waiting for Lin Yuan to answer one by one, and the thoughts in their hearts were similar to those of the swordsman who asked.

"I'm from Zhao Kingdom, Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan glanced at it, smiled slightly, and said.

"Lin, Lin Yuan......" The faces of these swordsmen suddenly changed drastically, and they screamed.

Their answer was right, at this time they were facing Lin Yuan, who was forty-two on the potential list and twentieth on the sword tablet list.

Lin Yuan didn't pay attention to it, just glanced at the black sword tower, and secretly said that he had gained a lot this time, so he took a step and walked down the mountain, leaving behind a group of soulless entrants.

At this time, Yaoji had just shone brightly, indicating that Lin Yuan had three days and three nights to challenge the sword tower.

Lin Yuan's body flashed with purple-gold spiritual power, and his speed was extremely fast, and he quickly flew in the direction of the Sword Tower area.

He needs to be quiet for a while, sort out the gains from the Sword Tower, and then absorb and transform them into his own abilities.

Not long after, Lin Yuan came to the Jianta District, found a restaurant in the Jianta District, opened a room, and stayed for the time being.

Staying in the room of the restaurant, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to come to his senses.

Starting from the challenge of the first layer, then the second and third layers, the battle on each floor was clear, and Lin Yuan remembered everything clearly in his mind, as if he had challenged it in the same way again.

Time passed little by little, gradually, it was close to noon, but Lin Yuan was still in the process of resuming.

The more challenges there are, the longer the time, the greater the difficulty, the more points worth recalling, and the more natural gains will increase.

The challenge of the sword tower, the biggest improvement is the swordsmanship and the perception skills of swordsmanship.

You must have enough swordsmanship, strong enough and advanced enough to ensure that you can kill the powerful virtual swordsman under the cooperation, and you must have enough flexible transformation skills to ensure that you can survive under the sword of the powerful virtual swordsman under the cooperation.

Swordsmanship and skill are indispensable.

It wasn't until dusk that Lin Yuanfang slowly opened his eyes, and the moment his eyes opened, there seemed to be countless shadows intertwined in his pupil world, and countless sword lights flew by, looking very messy and sharp.

Wisps of sword rhyme flickered in the pupils, and sword shadows seemed to be fighting, and the world in their eyes was criss-crossed.

As if an illusion, there was only a breath of zài, Lin Yuan's pupils became dark and deep, and the sword light of a qiē figure no longer existed.

An inexplicable momentum flickered on Lin Yuan's body, originally, Lin Yuan's body still had the edge of the swordsman's forehead, at this time, on Lin Yuan's body, it was like an ordinary martial artist.