Staring at his other self across from him, Ye Guchen's expression was cold and solemn.
He did not act rashly, but used the first form of the God-killing Sword Technique, Blood Killing.
A bloody sword light shot out.
Just as Ye Guchen drew his sword, the shadow of himself opposite him also drew his sword at the same time.
That sword was clearly a bloodbath.
When the two collided, the sword light was annihilated.
"As expected." Ye Guchen's eyes flashed with a dark light.
It seemed that this phantom was just like what he imagined and could copy Ye Guchen's own moves.
"No wonder Yan Wushuang and others have been stuck on the seventh floor for so long. Not everyone can break through this floor, but for me, this is the best place to hone the edgeless sword spirit.
." There was a hint of excitement in Ye Guchen's eyes.
After he possessed the Xuanming Heavy Sword, he was able to begin to understand the meaning of the Edgeless Sword.
The realization of Wufeng Sword Intention is a process from scratch.
Although this phantom can imitate Ye Guchen's moves, it cannot create a sword intention out of nothing.
So as long as Ye Guchen can comprehend the rudiment of Wufeng Sword Intent, he can naturally pass this level.
"bring it on!"
Ye Guchen held the Xuanming heavy sword and fought directly with the self-image.
But Ye Guchen did not use any swordsmanship moves.
Instead, he simply performs the simplest basic moves.
This is the true meaning of the sword without an edge. A heavy sword has no edge, and a great skill has no workmanship.
There is no need for any fancy or complicated sword moves, only the simplest moves to unleash the greatest power.
Breaking through ten thousand enemies with one force is the true meaning of the sword without edge.
After Ye Guchen really fully understood the meaning of Wufeng Sword.
When he swings his sword casually, it will erupt into endless concussive sword waves, roaring in all directions, destroying all kinds of magic with one force.
And while Ye Guchen was going through this kind of training, everyone in the outside world had been waiting for a full day.
But everyone also knows that the seventh floor is not that easy to break through.
"Ye Guchen, with the speed you entered the tower at before, you'd better give up on this floor as soon as possible." Bai Zichen stared at the seventh floor of the Jianzong Tower.
He didn't want Ye Guchen to create another miracle.
On the other side, Yan Wushuang was also rarely nervous.
She shamelessly wants to compete with Ye Guchen again.
As for the Sword Sect Tower, she had already broken through it many times, but Ye Guchen was breaking into the tower for the first time.
If she still can't defeat Ye Guchen, then Yan Wushuang will really feel a little embarrassed.
And this waiting lasted for three full days.
Three days later, on the seventh floor of the Jianzong Tower, Ye Guchen seemed to have fallen into a kind of addiction.
Every time he wields the Xuan Ming Heavy Sword, there will be a faint, mysterious artistic conception of the sword permeating the air.
As this artistic conception spread, waves of swords also washed out from the Xuan Ming Heavy Sword.
As for the phantom, it was obvious that he was unable to comprehend the mysterious artistic conception of the sword, so the power of his moves began to gradually become weaker than that of Ye Guchen.
"A heavy sword has no edge, and is ingenious without workmanship. What we pursue is not the ultimate complexity and sharpness, but the return to nature, one move after another, completely natural..."
Needless to say, Ye Guchen's talent in swordsmanship goes without saying. There was a hint of light appearing in his dazed look at this moment.
At a certain moment, Ye Guchen's eyes suddenly brightened.
He held the Xuanming Heavy Sword in both hands and slashed out with the sword again. It looked ordinary and unremarkable.
But as the sword was swung, an invisible terrifying shock wave swept out, directly covering the phantom.
But that self-image cannot perform such a powerful move.
In an instant, the shadow collapsed.
At the same moment, the seventh floor of the tower outside the Jianzong Tower suddenly lit up.
Everyone outside the Jianzong Tower, including the two elders Qinghe and Gutuo, showed shock.
Although Ye Guchen spent several times more time than Yan Wushuang and Bai Zichen.
But as long as you can get through it, it won't be a problem.
"Really, it passed..." Yan Wushuang clenched her jade hands.
That delicate jade face was filled with complex meanings for a moment.
She originally thought that she could get through the seventh floor and the victory was determined.
But he never thought that Ye Guchen, who broke into the tower for the first time, would be able to break through the seventh floor.
Although she had much more time to break through the tower, this competition was only about the result.
And based on Ye Guchen's current results, it was already a draw with Yan Wushuang.
"It seems that the competition between Senior Sister Yan and Senior Brother Ye is going to end in a draw."
The eyes of some of the surrounding disciples also fell on Yan Wushuang.
But for Yan Wushuang, the result of a draw was somewhat unacceptable to her.
What she wants is victory, not a draw.
"Shuang'er, don't take it too seriously, right?" Ji Ling walked to Yan Wushuang and put his hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
"I find it difficult to accept this result." Yan Wushuang's chest rose and fell, obviously her emotions were also fluctuating.
On the other side, Bai Zichen's face was also a little ugly.
Although Ye Guchen's performance this time is not very impressive, it is still on par with him.
Just when everyone was waiting for Ye Guchen to come out of the tower, they found that Ye Guchen did not come out.
This scene made many inner courtyard disciples seem stunned for a moment.
"Could it be that Brother Ye..." Chu Qingchi, Ye Xie and others also looked blank, as if they had thought of something, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Is Senior Brother Ye going to break into the eighth floor?" An inner court disciple couldn't hide his surprise and shouted.
This made all the disciples' minds buzz.
The eighth floor of Sword Sect Tower!
That was a place that only the three powerful men, Feng Manlou, Qiu Shan, and Yan Changge, could break through.
At this moment, it was Yan Wushuang, her jade face was frozen, her red lips were slightly open, as if she was in disbelief.
Because she knows how difficult it is to get through the seventh level, and she needs to face another self.
Even if Yan Wushuang could preserve 30% of her true energy and soul power, she had to exhaust all her energy to get through it.
But Ye Guchen actually still had the energy to break through to the eighth level.
From this point of view, Ye Guchen has already won.
This made Yan Wushuang's pretty face turn slightly pale, and her delicate body was trembling faintly.
Moreover, this was because Yan Wushuang did not know how difficult it was for Ye Guchen to break into the tower.
If she had known, her reaction would not have been this way.
"Ye Jianzong, can you break through the eighth floor?"
Outside the Jianzong Tower, everyone's eyes were fixed on the eighth floor of the tower.
In the Jianzong Tower, Ye Guchen finally stepped onto the eighth floor.
However, as soon as he stepped onto the eighth floor, the surrounding space seemed to change instantly.
He is located in an empty world.
There is nothing between heaven and earth but the sword!
Densely packed with countless flying swords, covering the heaven and earth.
At the same time, a disembodied voice echoed throughout the world.
"Destroying Ten Thousand Swords, you can break through!"
Ye Guchen's eyes flashed, and just as he finished speaking, countless flying swords from the sky and the earth all rushed towards Ye Guchen.
This is the test of the eighth level, the baptism of ten thousand swords!