Listening to Lin Qingshan's explanation, Su Qiye understood the function of this sword tower.
For sword cultivators, this sword tower can help the sword cultivator concentrate his sword power and make faster breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship.
"I agree!" Lin Qingshan was the first to respond. He exchanged hundreds of sword arts for a chance to enter the sword tower, and it lasted for three months. This deal was a great deal.
"I agree too." Wang Churan then said.
Jiang Qingyao glanced at Su Qiye. She would not make a choice easily before Su Qiye had no choice.
"Then I can only enter for three months? After all, this is three hundred emperor-level sword arts." Su Qiye said leisurely.
"You can only enter three months at most. No matter how long it takes, it will be of no use to you." Ye Qingtian said.
In this case, Su Qiye didn't say anything more, but directly agreed.
After all, if Ye Yuntian really wants to fulfill those three hundred emperor-level sword techniques, he can't do it even if his skin is peeled off.
"That's okay." Su Qiye said lightly, as if reluctantly.
"My brother agreed, then I agree too." Jiang Qingyao said.
All four of them agreed, but this aroused the envy of the other Tianxuan Sect disciples around them.
Yi Tianxin was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He and Lin Qingshan were both peak masters, but he didn't expect Lin Qingshan to get such a big advantage.
"Okay, is there anyone else you want to challenge? If not, let's all leave." Ye Qingtian glanced at everyone and said.
In the audience, no one said a word.
No one wanted to die. After all, Ye Qiufeng and Wei Qinghe were both killed by Su Qiye's sword.
And judging from Su Qiye's appearance, he didn't seem to use all his strength.
"Can we go to the Sword Tower now?" Su Qiye asked.
Ye Qingtian glanced at Ye Yuntian, and Ye Yuntian's face looked very ugly, as if he was constipated.
"How long do you want to keep that broken building? If you had taken it out and used it earlier, the sect would have given birth to many Martial Emperors, and even a few more Martial Saints. The reason why the sect is like this
The defeat is all because of you misers!" Ye Qingtian said unhappily.
He had been in seclusion for fifty years and had no idea about the affairs of Tianxuan Sect.
There is no use knowing it now, Tianxuan Sect is too far behind Lingjian Sect and Jian Wangfu.
Although they are both powerful sects, their background is much worse than others.
"Okay!" After Ye Yuntian hesitated for a while, he finally agreed, as if it hurt him.
Then Su Qiye left the martial arts arena at the Seventh Peak, and the disciples from all the peaks also dispersed.
Yi Tianxin stared at Su Qiye's leaving figure, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and he clenched his fists tightly.
After leaving the martial arts arena, Su Qiye and others followed Ye Yuntian to the back mountain of the first peak.
After passing through the Sword Tomb and walking upward for half an hour, we reached the top directly.
When he got here, Su Qiye showed curiosity.
Is there any hidden formation here?
When he was confused, he saw Ye Yuntian throwing a token, and a huge stone gate appeared in front of him.
"Follow me." Ye Yuntian said with an ugly expression.
This sword tower has a limited number of uses because it is damaged.
Unless it was a truly special situation, Ye Yuntian would not be willing to use it.
After entering this stone gate, there is a cave, and the space inside is quite large.
In the middle of the cave, there is a building standing.
It is more like a tower than a building.
As Lin Qingshan said, there are seven floors.
The entire sword tower is black, and it looks like it has gone through many years of baptism.
"Go in, everyone only has three months. If you can't hold it any longer, come out quickly. You can still go in again. Don't hold on, or something will happen easily." Ye Yuntian said to Su Qiye and the others.
"By the way, I want to tell you that three months inside is equivalent to three hours outside. The flow of time in this sword tower is different from that outside." Ye Yuntian said.
Lin Qingshan nodded, he had been here before, so he knew it very well.
"If you can't hold on anymore, you can shout and get out, and a magic circle will teleport you out." Lin Qingshan told Su Qiye and the others.
When Su Qiye heard these words, he felt extremely horrified in his heart.
You must know that the Juetian Sword Prison in his body only flows ten times faster.
The flow rate of this sword tower has reached 360 times, which is too scary.
Ye Yuntian looked at the four people entering the sword tower with a heartbroken look on his face.
"My baby is going to be ruined by you again." Ye Yuntian said with a look of pain on his face.
"Don't worry, it will definitely be worth the money." Su Qiye's eyes immediately became hot.
The flow rate is three hundred and sixty times, but it is a pity that it is only for three months. Otherwise, he would have to enter and stay for three to five years.
Soon, the four of them entered the sword tower one after another.
Su Qiye was directly assigned to the third floor, Wang Churan was on the second floor, Jiang Qingyao was on the first floor, and Lin Qingshan was on the fifth floor.
"Fortunately, none of these guys are at the Martial Emperor Realm, otherwise, if this time is used up, this sword tower will definitely be destroyed." Ye Yuntian muttered.
After entering the sword tower, Su Qiye felt that everything was pitch black and he couldn't see his fingers.
Suddenly, a light suddenly lit up, looking like a candle.
Su Qiye looked at it curiously and narrowed his eyes slightly.
But suddenly, he felt a terrifying aura coming towards him.
"not good!"
The candlelight flames instantly transformed into many sword lights, which went straight to Su Qiye's face.
Quietly, without any movement.
If Su Qiye hadn't noticed it early, he would have been killed in that instant.
Ding! Ding!
Su Qiye directly pulled out the Chixiao Sword and slashed twice.
Only two crisp sounds were heard, and many sword lights were cut off.
Then, the surroundings returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.
Su Qiye stood there, quietly comprehending.
Suddenly, his ears twitched.
I felt slight fluctuations in the air, as if someone was drawing a sword.
Although the breath was very weak, it was clearly detected by Su Qiye.
Chi!
Su Qiye slashed directly in the direction of the wave.
Ding!
In an instant, a burst of fire flashed, and a black shadow staggered.
"Is there anyone?" Su Qiye's eyes narrowed, and he immediately released his sword and crushed it in that direction.
He didn't know much about this sword tower, so he didn't know if there were people or other things here.
After the sword force was crushed, Su Qiye's expression immediately changed.
Because he felt a sword that was not weaker than his own was crushing him.