He had seen similar formations at the Hidden Sword Pavilion in Qingyan County, but the formations were completely incomparable to what he saw before him.
A huge furnace with a height of thousands of feet, the rolling molten iron is as terrifying as magma, and the energy it contains is as terrifying as a ten-thousand-year-old volcano.
Above the stove, there is a giant sword hanging upside down in the void, with eight chains tied to the hilt.
The chain fell down diagonally, and the other end was tied to the eight ferocious beasts.
But the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation was inside the main courtyard, and he was still some distance away. He could only see the stove and the sword hilt from a distance, but could not see the entire formation.
At this moment, people are coming and going in Hidden Sword Villa. Celebrities from all walks of life are gathered in the outer stands, while the younger generation of swordsmen are gathered in the inner stands.
Those who can pass the three levels are the best among the best in their respective realms.
All participating swordsmen from the Eastern Wasteland, Southern Border, Northern Neighborhood, and Western Desert want to shine at this grand event.
If it were in the past, Lin Yun's mood might have fluctuated a bit at such a grand gathering.
He will also be affected by the fiery emotions at the scene, but after experiencing various big scenes, his mood is much calmer than before.
The rules of the Famous Sword Tournament are the same as before. Everyone is free to fight. If you lose, you will lose the chance to compete.
If you win, you can continue the challenge, or you can take a break.
If you want to stand out in the end, you have to use your swordsmanship strength to convince everyone that they won't dare challenge you again.
Compared with sect battles, there is no need to go through rounds of promotion rounds, then semi-finals and finals.
The rules of the Famous Swords Tournament are relatively casual, which is more in line with the temperament of swordsmen. If they disagree, they will just draw their swords.
Lin Yun followed the crowd to the main courtyard of the Feng family. Before proceeding, he needed to bow to the sword. Those who did not have the sword bow could only go to the viewing platform.
Lin Yun handed over the invitation to pay homage to the sword. The other party looked at it casually and then raised his hand to let him go.
"Wait a moment."
As soon as Lin Yun left the opportunity, the inner disciple in Tsing Yi of Hidden Sword Villa waved and called Lin Yun over, picked up his sword worship slip and checked it.
"Tiandao Sect, Ye Qingtian."
The swordsman in green looked at the sword worship post and then at Lin Yun, with a strange look on his face.
Lin Yundao: "Any advice?"
The green-robed swordsman smiled, handed over the sword worship invitation, and said with a smile: "Are you Ye Qingtian? I heard that you want to become the second best Jian Jingtian?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong. The other party seemed to be laughing, but there was a hint of hostility in his words.
"Today is different from the past. Very few swordsmen from the East Wasteland can actually get the sword worship certificate. The major holy places of the Sword Alliance are far from what they were twenty years ago."
He looked at Lin Yun thoughtfully, with a playful look on his face.
Lin Yun felt weird in his heart, but he didn't show it. He took the sword worship invitation and continued walking forward.
Entering the main courtyard, Lin Yun went straight to the place where the Eight Fierce Soul Locking Arrays were located.
The eight ferocious beasts are majestic and huge. The tops of the statues are blessed with formations, and spring water spurts out of the mouths of each statue.
The spring water accumulates into a huge pool below. It is not an exaggeration to say that the pool is so vast that it is a lake.
But the clear spring water always feels like something is wrong and has a strange feeling.
It is bright, clear, ethereal and pure, like the water of a holy spring flowing in the holy veins, but you can't really see through it if you look closely.
"First time here?"
Next to Lin Yun, a handsome young man in white clothes said with a smile.
Lin Yun glanced at this person, realized that this person was extraordinary, and nodded slightly.
"This is the Hidden Sword Lake. What appears to be spring water spurted out of the beast's mouth is actually holy fire magma that has been tempered thousands of times without any impurities. It is called holy water and spiritual gold." The young man in white seems to be quite familiar with this place.
.
"The holy fire magma is as clear as water?" Lin Yun asked in surprise.
"Haha, you have learned a lot."
The young man in white said with a smile: "This magma comes from thousands of years of fire deep underground. It is a magical metal material. It must have been tempered for at least thousands of years to create such a lake. An experienced swordsmith can take out a scoop of spirit at will.
With gold, you can forge a holy sword in a matter of seconds."
Lin Yun really opened his eyes. He calculated that it would be too easy to forge a holy sword in the Hidden Sword Villa.
No wonder there are so many people selling swords in Kongming City outside, it is a hugely profitable business.
"Look at the clouds in the sky." The young man in white pointed.
Lin Yun looked up and saw a pile of pale golden fire clouds gathering above the thousand-foot giant sword, like an extremely huge golden fire dragon.
"That is a phenomenon that is unique to heavenly fire. The fire dragon swallows the sky. There is heavenly fire above, earthly fire below, and in the furnace there is the sacred fire of the spiritual power condensed by Master Tianxuan."
The man in white said eloquently: "The three fires of heaven, earth and man gathered together, and combined with some stars that are rare to see in a century, and after many calamities, the Supreme Holy Sword can be refined!"
"Hidden Sword Villa has refined twelve Supreme Holy Swords from ancient times to the present, each of which shocked the world. Now it lives in the major swordsmanship holy places in Kunlun. The owner of the sword changes one after another, but the Supreme Holy Sword
The sword is always there."
The young man in white sighed: "As long as the Hidden Sword Villa is in trouble, with an order, the masters of these supreme holy swords will come with swords. That's why he is the leader of the Sword Alliance. Compared with him, Tianjue City's foundation is still weak.
Some."
Lin Yun didn't notice that the young man in white sighed and murmured: "So the Furnace Sword is here?"
"That's right." The young man in white said with a smile: "The Furnace Holy Sword is one of the few. The Supreme Holy Sword that is still in the Hidden Sword Villa is still sealed with the Eight Evil Soul Locking Array."
The Furnace Sword is really inside.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up and he said: "I see that your Excellency has extraordinary conversation and broad knowledge. I wonder which holy land of the Sword Alliance you come from?"
The young man in white said with a smile: "I'm just a little swordsman among all living beings. I can't say that I'm extraordinary. Just call me Yunfeng."
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you are humble. Those who can pass the three tests are the best among thousands."
Yunfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "For a real master, passing three levels is like paying for food and drinking water. There are only four people who are really worthy of attention. Below these four people, there are no exceptions.
They are all mediocre."
"It seems very lively now, but in fact these so-called leaders will only serve as foils for these four people."
"I would like to hear the details." Lin Yundao said.
Although he knew that there were some tough people in the three-level assessment, he never paid much attention to it, and he really didn't know who the tough people were.
Yunfeng said calmly: "Look over there."
The direction of his finger was a palace, which was a palace floating in the sky. It was magnificent and luxurious, with a holy light lingering on the roof.
On the top floor above the Tianque is the host of this famous sword conference, Feng Shaoyu, the young master of the Hidden Sword Villa, surrounded by celebrities from various aristocratic families.
Further down are the leaders of many holy places in the Sword Alliance. Four of them are rich and handsome, and their temperament is far superior to others. The difference can be seen at a glance.
"Did you see that?"
Yunfeng smiled and said: "The temperament alone is different. There is a reason for this. All four of them have mastered the Galaxy Sword Intent."
"Galaxy Sword Intent, no one who has truly mastered it can know how powerful the Galaxy Sword Intent is. Others are destined to only become supporting roles."
Lin Yun had no objection to this. He himself was deeply touched by the horror of the Galaxy Sword Intent.
Without the Xinghe Sword Intent, Lin Yun would be easily defeated when he encountered a Half-Saint from the Qingyuan Realm, and would not dare to fight head-on with him.
With the support of the Galaxy Sword Intention, no matter how powerful the opponent's background is, he has the confidence to leave calmly.
If the opponent is a little careless, there is a chance to kill him, which is something that others cannot imagine.
"The one in green is Feng Sheng Ling of Hidden Sword Villa. This little guy is amazing. He mastered the Galaxy Sword Intent half a year ago. Looking at the southern border, there is no swordsman among his peers who can rival him."
Yunfeng pointed again and said: "That guy in black clothes with an evil look on his face is Zhao Wuji from Black Feather Palace. Black Feather Palace is the only family in Beiling, so this guy usually behaves extremely arrogantly, Black Feather Sword
Classics is also an evil skill."
"The person wearing white clothes like me is relatively low-key. He is Jiang Yunting from Wanjian Tower. He is relatively low-key, but his sword is not low-key at all. He once killed a Qingyuan Realm Half-Saint with three swords."
Lin Yun thought thoughtfully, Wanjian Tower and Black Feather Palace are both immortal holy places of swordsmanship, and they have been passed down since ancient times.
As a holy land where swords are used to establish sects, it is not too strange for descendants to possess the Galaxy Sword Intent.
"Then the last person must be Gu Zijing." Lin Yundao said.
Yunfeng said: "You also know this person?"
"I've seen his Bingluan Baoyu." Lin Yun said casually.
Yunfeng smiled and said: "Yes, the last person is Gu Zijing. Although this guy is pretentious and arrogant, his strength is indeed terrifying. The threshold of the Sealing Heaven Sword Code left by the Ice Emperor is extremely high. This person can be a half-saint.
I have been successful in cultivation before, so I definitely have the ability to be pretentious."
Lin Yun thought for a moment and said, "Are these four the only ones who can master the Galaxy Sword Intent?"
Yun Feng was slightly startled when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Are there four people missing? Do you think that the Galaxy Sword Intent is just cabbage on the roadside? It is almost impossible to master the Galaxy Sword Intent before a semi-saint."
"Twenty years ago, there was no one, but now there is Jian Jingtian, who has one man and one sword, and has picked off the entire sword alliance. Whether it is one on one, one against many, or a wheel battle, he has won them all, otherwise you would think that Jian Jingtian has won them all."
The people of the alliance will be convinced."
Lin Yun said doubtfully: "Don't all the major holy places of the Sword Alliance have treasures and resources? For example, the Sun Holy Pill and the Taiyin Holy Pill."
Yunfeng sighed and said: "Then you have to master the Galaxy Sword Intent first. The Galaxy Sword Intent itself cannot be accumulated by accumulating resources. There was no shortcut for the Half-Saint to achieve the Galaxy Sword Intent before."
"Even if you step into the semi-saint, there are some shortcuts, but you will still have a narrow escape. Thirty-six days away, the stars are dreaming. How difficult it is to break through these thirty-six days."
Lin Yun did not refute. His own Xinghe Sword Intent was hard-won. If he hadn't been pointed out by the white-clothed Confucian at Feiyun Mountain, I'm afraid there wouldn't be any movement now.
"So the people who have been making a lot of noise recently are saying that a swordsman prodigy will become the second best in Jian Jingtian. I don't believe it at all." Yun Feng said sternly.
"Who?" Lin Yun's heart moved.
"you do not know?"
Yun Feng looked at him in surprise, then smiled and said: "Who else could it be? Ye Qingtian. Rumor has it that he also has the Galaxy Sword Intent, and he defeated Zhao Wuji's four sword servants with one sword. This person is even more flamboyant than Gu Zijing.
Arrogant, he said that one person and one sword would recreate the deeds of Jian Jingtian back then, and rectify the name of Donghuang. The so-called sword alliance is nothing."
Lin Yun's expression changed. He didn't seem to remember what he had said.
In fact, in order to avoid trouble, he didn't go anywhere after the dojo battle.
Yunfeng continued to laugh and said: "Speaking of which, Ye Qingtian is also a talented person. He hid at the bottom of the pool for a whole month in order to peek at the saint taking a bath, and he actually succeeded. He is also amazing."
He turned around and saw that Lin Yun's expression had changed. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother, your face doesn't look right. How come you know this person?"
Lin Yun was silent for a while and then said: "I am Ye Qingtian."