While Linghu Heng and the others were meditating and recovering, the remaining disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect rushed to the third floor. The reason was very simple. The dozens of sword energies had been divided among them. The disciples who had benefited naturally wanted to get more.
There are many benefits, but those who have not received the benefits are naturally not very willing, and naturally want to look for more sword energy. As a result, the third floor, which was originally quiet, was suddenly overcrowded.
Time passed by minute by second. When Linghu Heng woke up more than an hour later and took Wu Zhen and the others into the third floor, the third floor was already empty, let alone the sword energy.
Not even a human figure can be seen!
How is this going?
It turns out that they are not the only smart people. Most of the people who can enter the Ancient Sword Sect are extremely talented people. After Linghu Heng and others enlightened them, they naturally understood the purpose of this trial. In order to gain more sword energy, they
Don't hesitate to break into higher levels to obtain more and better sword energy.
However, this was an advantage for Linghu Heng and the others. They made it through the first three floors without much effort. The only drawback was that they didn't even get a sword energy!
Linghu Heng didn't care about this. He looked around, then turned back and said, "It seems that we need to change our strategy."
Wu Zhen said: "What strategy?"
Yue'er and Yang Zhishuang also looked at Linghu Heng, looking forward to his next words.
Linghu Heng clarified his thoughts and said: "Before, we were thinking of getting to a higher level before everyone else, but now it seems that this strategy will not work."
Yang Zhishuang also understood the current situation, nodded and said: "Yes, if we continue with this strategy, we will be making a wedding dress for others, which is not our original intention."
Linghu Heng looked at Yang Zhishuang's beautiful appearance, and couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart. He actually lost consciousness at that moment! Yue'er said: "Then what should we do?"
Linghu Heng's eyes were out of focus for several seconds, and then he came back to his senses: "We will follow them, and if there is a chance, we will take action to seize the sword energy; if there is no chance, we will try our best to ensure our own safety."
The dark eyes under Yue'er's beautiful double eyelids were full of doubts: "That's it?"
Yang Zhishuang pondered for a while and said: "I probably understand what Mr. Linghu means. Mr. Linghu, do you mean to let us conserve our strength and only take action at the critical moment?"
Linghu Heng nodded and said: "Yes, the snipe and the clam fight and the fisherman gets the benefit. This is the most time-saving and labor-saving way. However, we need to do it more covertly. Also, I estimate that many people
We should all be unable to go up after reaching more than ten floors. That’s when we can show off our skills.”
Yue'er suddenly realized: "You mean, we conserve our strength first, and then wait until we reach more than ten levels before taking action?"
Linghu Heng nodded and said: "Each floor of Wanjian Tower is very difficult to break through. According to me, as each floor goes up, the sword energy becomes stronger. Then when we get to the top, it will definitely be an incredible existence! If we
If you try your best in front, how can you firmly hold the advantage?"
Everyone agrees with this judgment, because the second level of sword energy is already so difficult to fight. If more than a dozen sword energy comes close to you, who else would dare to guarantee it unless you have Linghu Heng's abnormal body skills?
Did he escape unscathed? There is probably not a single disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect! Therefore, the key to Linghu Heng’s strategy is to first preserve his strength, then develop his sword energy, and finally obtain the place for promotion in the trial!
Wu Zhenhan smiled and said: "Junior brother's brain is just faster than mine and he can see through the problem. I have no objection."
Yue'er and Yang Zhishuang also expressed no objections. Linghu Heng cheered up. After all, it is a great honor to get the approval of the goddess! He said with high spirits: "Okay, let's follow this strategy!"
Although this strategy was good, after entering the fourth level, Linghu Heng knew that he had made a mistake.
Because the fourth floor is also so empty!
"Huh? How..." Yang Zhishuang looked surprised.
Linghu Heng frowned and said, "It seems that I underestimated them a little."
Indeed, Linghu Heng underestimated the ancient sword sect's disciples' fanatical pursuit of sword energy. Although their cultivation was only around the pill formation stage, no matter how much sword energy they had, they couldn't hold back their numbers! Several people surrounded and attacked one another.
Sword Qi, as long as it is coordinated properly, can always be defeated. After a few times of cooperation, the skill has become more familiar and the speed has increased, so in just over an hour, the fourth floor was swept away.
"Let's go!" There was a fact that did not need to be confirmed before his eyes. No matter how depressed Linghu Heng was, he had to accept it.
When they crossed the long stairs and reached the fifth floor, what they saw in front of them made them stunned: there was still no one!!!
"What's going on?" Wu Zhen asked doubtfully.
"I don't know!!!" Linghu Heng said depressedly.
Then, they ran towards the stairs again.
The sixth floor, no one!
The seventh floor, no one!!
The eighth floor, still no one!!!
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It was not until we reached the twelfth floor that we finally found a person. Unfortunately, this person was about to meet Sanqing Taoist (who was on the verge of death): he was covered in blood and lying in a pool of blood.
After all, Wu Zhen was kind-hearted and couldn't care less about life and death. He couldn't bear to walk over, took out the teleportation talisman that was already stained with blood from the man's arms, put it on the man's body, and then said softly:
"Quick!" I saw a flash of white light, and the man disappeared...
Linghu Heng, however, did not pay attention to the matter in front of him. Instead, he walked around and looked at the clues left behind after the tragic battle.
After a long time, Linghu Heng said slowly: "If I guessed correctly, there is a master involved!"
Yue'er ran to Linghu Heng's side and imitated him by squatting down and looking at the mess on the ground, but found nothing. She asked doubtfully, "How did you know?"
Linghu Heng said: "These battles were completed in a very short period of time. If it weren't for a master, how could it be so fast!" In fact, the deeper reason is that after Linghu Heng became suspicious, he used special powers.
Hitomi checked, but received a dangerous warning - he saw a bright green light!
Red light indicates good luck, blue light indicates bad luck!
Linghu Heng was frightened in his heart, and then said: "I guess they are right in front. We have to be very alert, they are not easy to deal with!"
Wu Zhen and the others nodded one by one. After all, everything in the Wanjian Tower was full of dangers, so everyone would have to pay full attention.
What was supposed to come would come, and when they stepped onto the thirteenth floor, they discovered that the battle was raging!
In the field, the swords were blazing, the swords were flying, and the two sides were fighting fiercely!
I saw a vigorous figure, using the sword control skills at will, entangled with the thickest sword energy. Sometimes I saw him carrying one hand behind his back, sometimes waving his hands rapidly, sometimes as if he was leisurely, as if he was at ease,
Linghu Heng frowned when he saw it: "Who is he?"
Yang Zhishuang had already recognized the man and said softly: "He is my master's son, the only son, Luo Qian. His cultivation is close to the late Nascent Soul stage, and my master has put a lot of effort into it, so he is my
The strongest disciple under Master."
Linghu Heng was slightly surprised: "Oh? He is your master's son?" For some reason, Linghu Heng had an unknown premonition in his heart. He had a strong premonition that this Luo Qian might be an important opponent in his life.
!
Luo Qian seemed to have noticed that someone had reached the thirteenth floor. It was as if he was deliberately showing off, and there were endless dazzling and thrilling tricks, but he never looked at Linghu Heng and others seriously, as if he looked down on them.
Yue'er frowned and said, "This man is so arrogant! I don't like him very much!"
Yang Zhishuang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't like him, but it doesn't matter if many people like him!"
Hearing what Yang Zhishuang said, Linghu Heng's heartstrings were tightened, and he was deeply afraid of hearing her say that she also liked Luo Qian.
Yue'er said narrowly: "What about Sister Yang, do you like him?"
Yang Zhishuang smiled and said: "I am not one of those many people!"
Hearing what Yang Zhishuang said, Linghu Heng's tense heartstrings slowly let go. At this time, Luo Qian used a back-to-back sword thrust that he thought was very handsome, and resisted the sword energy, and then
Without much effort, he subdued the sword energy.
A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Luo Qian's mouth that was not noticed by others, and he put away the fairy sword that had absorbed the sword energy with satisfaction. When he turned around, the dangerous smile had been hidden, and the pile of blood on his face was still there.
There was a harmless smile on his bright face, and he slowly walked towards Linghu Heng and the others.
Linghu Heng looked at Luo Qian coldly, watching his every move. When Luo Qian walked less than four feet in front of Yang Zhishuang, he stopped and said, "Junior sister, are you here too?"
Yang Zhishuang said calmly: "Little sister doesn't know that senior brother is here. If she knew, she would definitely not come over to compete with senior brother for this position."
Luo Qian was not annoyed when he heard what Yang Zhishuang said, and the smile on his face remained: "Junior sister, what you said is wrong. This trial relies on strength and struggle. How can we retreat without fighting?"
Linghu Heng was shocked. He knew that although this sentence was said to Yang Zhishuang, it was actually meant for him: "You want to chase my junior sister, then come here and I will accompany you!"
Linghu Heng looked at Luo Qian with even colder eyes. If his eyes were a sword, Luo Qian would have been riddled with wounds.
Yang Zhishuang still said calmly: "Then I won't disturb senior brother." After that, Yang Zhishuang walked forward.
Linghu Heng followed Yang Zhishuang closely, and the moment he passed by Luo Qian, Linghu Heng clearly saw the cold-blooded cruelty hidden in Luo Qian's eyes!
If he were an ordinary person, he might be intimidated by Luo Qian's momentum, but unfortunately, Linghu Heng is not an ordinary person. How could he just surrender and admit defeat? It is true that Linghu Heng's cultivation level is slightly lower at this moment, but this difference is not enough for Linghu Heng.
It seems that Hu Heng is not a chasm, but can catch up with a little effort, so he understands that Luo Qian's cultivation is not the most terrifying. What is scary is that there is something brewing under Luo Qian's seemingly righteous face.
What kind of conspiracy, this is what Linghu Heng is most worried about! (To be continued)