Outside the Sword Picking Tower, tens of thousands of eyes were staring at the screen wall and talking. Until Feng Jueyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the black lotus platform, stood up, the plain became silent again.
"It's already the thirteenth floor. It's not over yet. He really wants to go to the fourteenth floor."
"Yes, Lei Ji is already very perverted. Isn't Zhengyang on the fourteenth floor even more powerful? I'm afraid it will be dangerous if he goes there."
"Huh? It moved. He went up to the fourteenth floor."
"Feng Jueyu, it's true that a skilled artist is brave. I'm so convinced. He really dares to do it."
"..."
The noisy discussion gradually became more and more intense. From this moment on, everyone was impressed by Feng Jueyu's boldness.
The thirteenth floor is not finished yet, he still has to go to the fourteenth floor.
What will greet him will be the strongest swordsmanship in all the star realms at present, besides Wuding Swordsmanship - Zhengyang Swordsmanship.
Whoosh!
The next second, Feng Jueyu successfully reached the fourteenth floor of the Sword Picking Tower along the stairs.
The entire floor of the fourteenth floor tower was filled with thousands of rays of light. The brilliance soared into the sky and refracted onto the screen wall. Suddenly, the picture on the screen wall changed, and an empty void appeared.
But this void space is not like being in darkness like the realm of disorder, but is as bright as day.
As soon as Feng Jueyu came up, he stood in front of the stairs. Looking from a distance, there was nothing in the world. Only right in front of him was a huge tomorrow.
Under the sun, there hangs a giant golden sun sword filled with the charm of divine words and dense patterns.
The giant sword, with the tip of the sword facing down, exuded an awe-inspiring and terrifying aura. Rays of golden sunlight shone from the giant sword, not only giving people a terrifying sense of oppression, but also a sense of oppression.
It penetrates the soul and reaches the shocking meaning of the soul.
"Is this Zhengyang Kendo?"
Standing in front of the stairs, Feng Jueyu sat on the black lotus platform, stunned and not daring to move.
At the moment, it seems that Zhengyang Sword Intention has not noticed his arrival, or perhaps has noticed it, but disdains to pay attention to him. However, even if it ignores him, the majestic aura exuding from the Jinyang Giant Sword still makes the wind...
Jueyu's liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he felt uneasy. The feeling was just like when Lao Jiu took him to watch that ray of divine sun.
"Good fellow, is it possible that this Zhengyang swordsmanship is not the sword intention of the lower world?"
With a glance, Feng Jueyu's soul flew away.
If the Zhengyang Sword Intent is not the Sword Intent from the Lower Realm, but comes from the Upper Realm, then the unique temperament exuding from the Sword Intent may really be related to Shenyang.
"The Xuanyuan clan is indeed extraordinary. You gave me a big surprise. It also frightened me."
Looking at the high-hanging Zhengyang Sword with mighty righteousness, Feng Jueyu felt powerless for the first time in his life.
This sword is so powerful that just by standing on the edge of the fourteenth floor tower, without the sword intent emanating from it, one can feel the infinite sword intent emanating from the Zhengyang Sword.
Moreover, the giant sun behind it seems to be the source of power, or simply the natal form of the Zhengyang Sword.
The sword gives birth to the giant sun, which makes me compete with the sky in sword competition.
Feng Jueyu complained endlessly in his heart. Although he had not officially come into contact with the Zhengyang Sword, the sword intent emanating from the sword made him feel like he was about to flee. This feeling was so uncomfortable, just like a baby.
Facing a huge man, a stone is compared to Mount Tai.
Small!
Feng Jueyu felt his own insignificance.
but……
At this time, Feng Jueyu thought of Hongtu Star, Mo Ling, the thousands of strange demons, and the familiar faces in the Qixia Alliance.
"That's all, life or death, it all depends on this, I'll fight for it."
After practicing for many years, Feng Jueyu's concentration is difficult for ordinary people to surpass. Even when faced with the Zhengyang Sword, which has unparalleled sword power, he still quickly adjusted his mentality and sat down cross-legged.
At the last level, you can’t let go. No matter what the final result is, you must give it a try.
He sat there for a whole day and night...
There is no way, once the mentality is adjusted, it takes time to cultivate the fighting spirit, otherwise there will still be fear in the heart, and one's own strength will not be able to be used.
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, minutes and seconds passed, and after a day and a night, many people began to yawn.
"Why haven't you started? You have to sit for so long?"
"You know nothing, that's the Zhengyang Sword. You're just trying to play house. If you don't adjust your energy and mentality, you'll die if you go there."
"Crucial moments are often the most testing of one's state of mind. This Feng Jueyu is not simple. Even when faced with the Zhengyang Sword, he is still so calm and composed. It's amazing."
"..."
In the Sword Picking Tower, Feng Jueyu circulates the two qi of life and death, seeming to have left all his troubles and sorrows behind.
I don't know how long it took, but he didn't move, but a huge momentum surged around his body. A faint red light surrounded his body. After a while, the True Saint's battle suit condensed and protected him.
Body.
Immediately afterwards, a golden turtle shell slowly rose into the sky, circled around him twice, and then stopped three meters away from his chest.
The True Saint Battle Clothes, the Golden Jade Turtle, and Feng Jueyu were all used. Following closely behind, a dark and heavy giant sword was also suspended beside him under the support of the rosette on the Buddhist altar.
The huge hand has a handle with seven lotus leaves and a sprout growing out of it.
But it wasn't over yet. About a quarter of an hour later, Feng Jueyu patted the treasure bag gently and pulled out more than twenty sparkling stones from it. They were all stuck on his belt and lined up.
"Elemental Stone!"
Zhuge Yuo's pupils in the crowd shrank, and a feeling of hatred welled up in his heart for no reason.
The Yuan Stone is the pain in Zhuge Yu's heart. It was because of those two thousand Yuan Stones that he was completely hidden by the Zhuge clan and has not been able to turn around until now.
In the Sword Picking Tower, Feng Jueyu has made complete preparations. Except for the Eye of the Rock Demon, the Silver Luo Insect King, and the Yinxie Pearl, he has basically taken out all the treasures that can be used.
Although there are not many, each high-quality piece can provide him with maximum defensive support, and this is the best state Feng Jueyu can adjust to at present.
Especially the Sky Falling Sword. Since obtaining the secret treasure of Zhitian Pavilion, this sword has been successfully promoted to a holy weapon. If even the Sky Falling Sword cannot stop the Zhengyang swordsmanship, the result will be quite unsatisfactory.
After adjusting his breath for a full day and a half, Feng Jueyu finally opened his eyes. From that moment on, he displayed his strength without reservation. He stood up slowly, ripples of divine power rippling out of his feet, like
Stepping on the water, slowly walked forward.
Under the screen wall outside the tower, hundreds of thousands of people watched, holding their breath and paying full attention...
After all, this is the tower where Feng Jueyu is about to challenge the last floor. There is the place where the Zhengyang Sword and the Zhengyang Sword Way are enshrined. It is currently the second-ranked swordsmanship magical power in all the star realms. The first-ranked one is Ten
The fifth level - Wuding Sword Dao.
The second best swordsmanship in the entire star world, the name alone sounds scary enough. Whether Feng Jueyu can succeed in the challenge is still unknown.
At the same time, a large number of practitioners appeared at the entrance to the Hidden Sword Plain. Although they were also from Beiyan Star, they had a wide range of friends and their hands and eyes were astute. These people were picking up the latest news from the Sword Tower, over and over again.
Use the communication crystal to pass it on to people you know, and those who received the news immediately spread the news to ten, one hundred, and one after another.
New Holy City, Holy Star Palace...
After the first leader of the Holy Star Alliance, Beiming Nanluo, was promoted to the throne in Huanxu in the Battlefield, the second leader, Li Tuanpu, was promoted and became the new leader of the Holy Star Alliance.
At this time, in the Holy Star Palace, Li Tuanpu summoned several close subordinates to discuss matters.
At this moment, Guangxinzi Shi Qingyang, who was originally ranked third, and Aluo Gui Bao Xun, who was once the sworn brother of Beiming Nanluo and is now the third leader of the Holy Star Alliance, walked in together.
"Leader Li, you don't know about something big, right?" Guangxinzi Shi Qingyang walked in and said with a hearty laugh.
Laughing Immortal Li Tuanpu slowly raised his head, with his iconic smile hanging from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Leader Shi, Leader Bao, you are here, what's the big deal?"
Holding a jade mirror in his hand, Shi Qingyang came over and sat in his seat and said, "Leader Li, do you still remember Feng Jueyu who made a big fuss with the Zhuge family in Black Spring Mountain of Qingyao Fantasy Ruins hundreds of years ago?"
Li Tuanpu was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered after thinking for a while: "I have some impression. We met once in the inanimate world many years ago, but we just took a look from a distance. Leader Shi, why are you mentioning this person?"
"How can we not mention it?" Aluo Ghost Bao Xun said with a thick voice: "I just got the news that this person went to the Hidden Sword Plains to challenge the Sword Picking Tower early this morning, and the latest news is that he has boarded the Fourteenth Sword Picking Tower.
layer."
"What? The fourteenth floor? Are you sure you're not mistaken?" When Xiaoxian Li Tuanpu heard this, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Several of his subordinates also showed incredible expressions after hearing this. One of them said: "The Sword Picking Tower is a divine object of heaven and earth. The prohibition in the tower is aimed at those who do not have Xuanyuan's bloodline. The power of the sword in the tower is far away."
A hundred times faster than usual, this person can actually reach the fourteenth floor? I don’t believe it.”
Another person said: "I don't believe it either. The first twelve floors of the Sword Picking Tower are okay, but starting from the thirteenth floor of Lei Ji Sword Dao, each floor is a sword close to the gods. I think back then, Dongji Sword Head Xu Gonghang
Didn’t he also fall on the thirteenth floor? If this person climbed to the fourteenth floor, would he be more powerful than Xu Gonghang?"
Shi Qingyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying: "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter what you say, it has tens of millions of people to prove it."
"Has anyone seen it?" Everyone gasped again. This time, they couldn't help but be shocked.
"There are quite a few people who have seen it. When Feng Jueyu challenged the Sword Picking Tower, that girl told everyone in the world according to the clan rules set by Master Wu Ding. Now the Beiyan Star is very lively.
Na."
Hearing Shi Qingyang laughing loudly, Li Tuanpu smiled and nodded, sighing: "After more than a million years, someone finally challenged the Sword Picking Tower again, and even climbed to the top fourteenth floor. In this Tianhe Star Realm, I'm afraid