Luo Yi was afraid that Ling Tian would be discouraged and thought that Ling Tian didn't know the meaning of breaking nine rounds in a row. He smiled and consoled him, "You have already broken Senior Brother Mu Feng's record, and you are even faster than Senior Brother Mu Feng in terms of time. It is already very good."
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"Yeah?"
Ling Tian smiled slightly and didn't say much.
In fact, he had heard everyone talking during the break. ??
I made this choice after knowing Mu Feng's record.
Otherwise, he would have broken directly in this tenth game.
As for whether the eleventh game can be broken, nothing is known yet.
"Sword Bureau, thirty-six!"
Ling Tian stood outside the sword bureau and looked at the sword bureau, his heart full of reverence.
The sword positions are all set up by the master of the sword house.
He entered the sword game and knew its secrets.
The first ten games all have changes and each has its own mystery.
The master of Jianlu has used ten kinds of swordsmanship.
There are thirty-six sword games.
Ling Tian guessed that the master of Sword House controls thirty-six kinds of swordsmanship.
These thirty-six kendos blend with each other and can be transformed into thousands of kendos.
Such a strong swordsman has reached the point where his skills are referenced.
If not, the position of the God King will be occupied by the Sword God King.
He even felt that the master of Sword House was qualified to become the God King of the Sword Department.
"By the way, Brother Ling Tian!"
Luo Yi had a bright smile on his face. After thinking of something, he suddenly looked Ling Tian up and down, "I think you are in good condition. Are you not injured?"
"Why is it hurt?"
Ling Tian looked confused when he heard Luo Yi ask this question.
"I should have told you before, right? If you can't break the sword trap, you will have to pay some price."
Luo Yi explained, "When ordinary people fail to break the sword game, their souls will inevitably be traumatized and require a period of recovery. This is one of the reasons why few people come to break into the sword game."
"oh?"
Ling Tian smiled and said, "Maybe my soul is different from ordinary people."
When it comes to spiritual souls, Ling Tian is indeed different from ordinary people.
To be precise, he is stronger than the warriors in the same realm.
But the reason why his soul was not injured this time was not because his soul was different from ordinary people.
It's because he actively chose to give up and break the situation without any force.
"Is that so?"
Luo Yi did not doubt Ling Tian's words, he laughed and grabbed Ling Tian's wrist, pulling Ling Tian towards a deserted place, "In the sword forest, there may be a way to break the sword trap, let's go first
Go to the Sword Forest to learn the sword, and come back another day to break the sword game!"
Ling Tian felt a little uncomfortable being pulled away by Luo Yi like this.
But he didn't refuse, and thought of finding a quiet place with few people first.
Learn the sword in the sword forest, wait for a few days, and then come here to defeat the sword trap.
However, as soon as the two people squeezed out of the crowd, several figures blocked their way.
Just when Luo Yigang was about to get angry, he looked at the person who stopped him, and his face froze instantly.
This group of people is none other than the disciples of the Zhengyang Shen Sect headed by Gu Wuhuan and Chu Wen.
"Is something wrong?"
Ling Tian didn't know Gu Wuhuan and Chu Wen, but he could feel it.
The Gu Wuhuan in front of him had a unique temperament and was a martial arts master.
"Um……"
Gu Wu welcomed Ling Tian's gaze with helplessness on his face.
He immediately turned his head and looked at Chu Wen beside him.
In fact, it was Chu Wen who dragged him here.
"Ling Tian, right?"
Chu Wen stepped forward with a hint of contempt on his face, "When I entered the sword game for the first time, I was able to break through nine games in a row.
Your talent in swordsmanship is very good, and I happen to be a swordsman as well. How about we spar with each other? It seems to me that you were not injured due to the failure of the sword-breaking round. You should be in good condition to fight me, right?"
"Do I know you?"
After hearing this, Ling Tian turned his eyes and fell on Chu Wen.
The contemptuous expression on the other person's face made him a little unhappy.
"My name is Chuwen, a disciple of the Zhengyang Shen Sect!"
Chu Wen sneered and said his name generously. Then his palm trembled slightly and he pointed the sword at Ling Tiandao, "From now on, you and I are considered acquaintances."
"Since you are a sword cultivator, you will surely participate in the selection of the third generation disciple of Jianlu. If you are good enough, you and I will definitely have a chance to fight against each other by then."
Ling Tian glanced at the sword in Chuwen's hand and showed no intention of sparring with him.
The repeated rejections made Chu Wen angry, "Ling Tian! Are you unwilling to compete with me, or do you disdain to compete with me?"
"Is there a difference?" ??
Ling Tian squinted at Chu Wen and asked.
"In terms of swordsmanship, I first entered the sword game in Chuwen, and I broke eight games in a row! Now, I have broken the twenty-fourth game! In terms of cultivation, I am a warrior in the first level of the Divine Lord. If I want to be above you, I am willing to do it.
I want to compete with you because I think highly of you."
Chu Wen raised his head slightly, with a look of pride on his face, "If you are afraid and feel that you are no match for me, I can suppress my cultivation to be in the same realm as you without taking advantage of you! Come on, let's fight!"
Listening to Chu Wen's self-introduction, Ling Tian showed a half-smile expression on his face.
He has been in contact with a lot of warriors in the first stage of the Divine Lord and fought a lot before.
Even if you only cultivate at the demigod level, you still have a chance to win if you put your best effort into it.
If Chu Wen suppresses his own cultivation, he will definitely lose in his hands.
It can be seen that Chu Wen is a proud man and is very confident in his swordsmanship.
It is precisely because of this
Proud and does not allow others to be better than her.
She wanted to suppress her cultivation and fight against Ling Tian, but she just wanted to prove that she was stronger than Ling Tian.
Gain spiritual satisfaction by defeating Ling Tian.
"Okay, I'm scared of you!"
Ling Tian was too lazy to argue with Chu Wen, and he didn't want to reveal his strength too early. "With my meager swordsmanship, I don't dare to compete with the genius swordsman of Zhengyang Shenzong. So, are you satisfied?"
With that said, Ling Tian stepped out and walked directly past Chu Wen.
"you wanna die!"
Chu Wen was completely angered by Ling Tian's actions.
At the same time as he shouted, a sound of sword energy was released.
As he stepped forward, a sword stabbed Ling Tian in the back.
"Brother Ling Tian, be careful!"
When Luo Yi saw Chu Wen drawing his sword, he suddenly panicked and quickly reminded him.
Before that, Ling Tian had already felt a sharp intention coming towards him.
His eyes were slightly focused, and he was on alert, but he did not turn around immediately.
call!
A gust of wind swept past, and suddenly a figure appeared behind Ling Tian.
With just two fingers, he caught the sword that Chu Wen used to assassinate Xiang Lingtian.
"Gu Wuhuan, who are you helping?"
When Chu Wen saw that it was Gu Wuhuan who stopped him, he became furious.
She knew that Gu Wuhuan was interested in her and secretly in love with her.
But she didn't expect that Gu Wuhuan would stop her at this time.
"Chu Wen, you should calm down."
Gu Wuhuan felt helpless at Chu Wen's unruliness. After letting go of Chu Wen's sword, he reminded Chu Wen, "This is the forest of swords, the land at the foot of the sword hut. He doesn't want to fight, so you don't have to force him. There is a saying.
Ling Tian is right, you will have a chance to compete during the selection of the third generation disciple of Jianlu, so there is no need to rush."