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Chapter twenty seven

The two of them stepped onto the corridor.

The corridor is suspended in the air without any support underneath, and seems to be crumbling under the blowing wind.

This is not the first time that Ling Yunpo has set foot in this kind of building. You must know that when Qiu Changtian was promoted to the chief minister of Kunlun Foundation Establishment Realm last time, he walked through Tianmen Hall once and knew that this kind of suspension is not affected by gravity and is prohibited by the Immortal Family.

support, so he is not timid or frightened.

It was the first time for An Zhisu to leave, so his expression was extremely solemn. The Fei Yan Sword and Han Lie Sword were spinning back and forth around him, waiting for something unexpected to happen, they would immediately turn into sword light and sweep them away.

It wasn't until she passed through the corridor steadily that she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After passing the corridor, we are in front of the first pavilion. On the right pillar of the door is engraved "Five True Knots Are Round Pearl Qi", and on the left pillar of the door is engraved "Bones are like Danqiong and appearance is like a baby", and the handwriting is written in cinnabar.

Just, the writing style is simple, strong and powerful.

The former said "forming pills" and the latter said "forming babies", which made Ling Yunpo feel more and more certain that this secret realm must be a trial type, otherwise it would be impossible to have these Taoist philosophical sentences engraved everywhere.

Just like in campuses where people are taught and educated, portraits of great scientists and great writers are hung on the walls of the corridors of teaching buildings for the same reason.

An Zhisu took a breath and pushed the door open first. Ling Yunpo was about to follow, but he saw a transparent light film in front of him, blocking him firmly from the outside.

"The flag hunts the wind in the sky, summoning the true energy from the five directions; the sword crosses the Beidou, purifying the evil atmosphere thousands of miles away." A female voice sounded like a dream in the pavilion, "Tested, tell me your name."

"Shushan, An Zhisu." Senior Sister An said calmly.

"Shushan An Zhisu, challenge the first floor of Bai Yujing." The voice continued, "Based on your cultivation, you will create sword enemies."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the blue brick floor opposite An Zhisu.

The figure seemed to be made of clouds and mist, and the details could not be clearly seen. It could only be judged from the general outline. It was a Taoist wearing Taoist robes, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin.

It stretched out its mist-condensed right hand, and a flying sword emerged from the palm. It was also made of clouds and mist, about three feet and seven inches long, and was much more solid than its body.

Then, it suddenly flicked its hand, and the flying sword stabbed directly at An Zhisu!

An Zhisu had quick eyes and quick hands, and the Flying Smoke Sword bounced out of his palm, resisting the attack of the Mist Flying Sword in the air.

Judging from the sound and strength, it is almost the same as real gold and iron!

Combined with the female voice from before, An Zhisu still didn't know that the misty humanoid in front of her was generated in the secret realm of Bai Yujing here, and was meant to be used by her to challenge the trial.

At that moment, she raised her willow eyebrows, released evil aura, shouted low, and fired both the Feiyan Sword and the Cold Sword forward.

The cloud-mist figure quickly retracted its flying sword and tried to resist the defense, but was attacked from both sides. It didn't last more than ten breaths before An Zhisu pierced his heart with his sword and sealed his throat with his sword, killing him alive.

Ling Yunpo:………………

He could clearly see from outside that the swordsmanship of the Yunwu figure was almost at the level of a Huafu-level monk, and was at the same level as An Zhisu.

However, Senior Sister An's swordsmanship was so much higher than her cultivation level that the opponent was killed within a few rounds. What a disaster!

The sword competition is over, but the light film that seals the door has not disappeared.

An Zhisu struck the light film with the flying smoke sword several times, but found that it could not be broken at all. He could only say a few words to Junior Brother Ling through the light film, and then walked towards the open door on the other side.

As soon as he stepped across the threshold of the opposite door, he saw Ling Yun break the light film in front of him and suddenly disappear, which seemed to mean that he had been allowed to pass.

So, there can only be one person in a pavilion at the same time? And the corresponding sword enemy must be defeated in order to pass the pavilion...

Ling Yunpo quickly understood the rules and saw the encouraging look from the senior sister across from him, clearly saying "this is not difficult to fight".

He chuckled lightly and raised his feet to cross the threshold.

Just as he stood in the center of the pavilion, he heard a female voice say again:

"Testors, please tell us your name and origin."

"Shu Mountain is soaring and the clouds are breaking!" he said confidently.

"Shushan An Zhisu, challenge the first floor of Bai Yujing." The voice seemed to pause for a moment and said, "Based on the overall strength, sword enemies will be generated."

As soon as he finished speaking, mist rose up in front of him, and in an instant it turned into a man and a sword, rushing towards him.

Ling Yunpo pulled out the Thunder Sword, held the Mist Flying Sword, and stabbed forward with the Qingping Sword. The strategy was exactly the same as that of Senior Sister An. He wanted to use the double-line advantage of the two-handed sword control to destroy the mist humanoid in one go.

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However, the mist figure stretched out its arm, pulled it from the air, and condensed a long sword, which clashed with the Qingping Sword several times, causing sparks to fly.

Ling Yunpo:?

Wasn't it just a one-sword fight with my senior sister? Why did you fight me with a two-handed sword?

Persimmons are soft when pinched, right?

"Fight well." Qing Pingjian suddenly said, "There is something wrong with this guy."

Ling Yunpo perked up and quickly concentrated on manipulating the two swords.

This Qingping Sword usually doesn't speak without being asked, but this time it suddenly spoke up. It must be that there must be some mystery in the secret realm of Bai Yujing, which would make it worth mentioning!

Ling Yunpo began to intensify his offensive. The Lei Sword rushed forward like a veteran on the battlefield; the Qing Ping Sword moved back and forth like a swordsman in the Jianghu.

However, the mist figure on the opposite side still dealt with it calmly, and the two mist swords flew up and down. No matter how the Thunder Sword broke through, it blocked all attacks; no matter how the Qingping Sword changed its moves, it remained airtight.

Almost evenly matched!

Ling Yunpo was frightened by the killing, and thought to himself what was going on?

The swordsmanship level of the opponent was actually many times better than when he fought the senior sister!

An Zhisu was worried when he saw it outside, but he never thought that Bai Yujing would play the trick of "lower horse against upper horse", use the weak to blind me, and then send the strong to fight with the junior brother!

Fortunately, Ling Yunpo was not really a "disloyalty". After all, he played the role of a resolute and unyielding character. He immediately cheered up and his offensive became more and more fierce. Finally, he disrupted the rhythm of the opponent's swordsmanship and made him weak.

I saw the mist humanoid taking a few steps back as if out of strength.

Then, a third mist flying sword suddenly condensed from the top of its head, and then followed the trend to kill Ling Yunpo.

Ling Yunpo was stunned, and quickly commanded Qingping Sword to block the attack, while he was screaming in his heart that something was wrong.

This...isn't this cheating? Three swords versus two swords, unless the difference in cultivation level is too big, how can they possibly beat each other?

All you have to do is use two swords to wrap around my two swords, and the remaining sword will be all kinds of random killings!

With thoughts racing in his mind, Ling Yunpo had no choice but to pull Qingping Sword and Lei Sword back to his side and turn to the defensive.

To use two swords against three swords, the mutual support of the two swords must be greatly increased, and it is helpless to be forced to reduce the range of the sword path.

An Zhisu outside was also dumbfounded. You must know that normal monks can only do two things at most. If you want to control the three swords at the same time, you must practice some kind of secret technique called "external incarnation", and separate the cultivation skills.

The true spirit of divine consciousness must reside on the third flying sword.

As for "external incarnation", it is an extremely profound Taoist method, which can only be practiced after at least forming an elixir.

In other words, the ability of Tongyu Three Swords is actually at the level of a Jindan monk!

She had just figured out the link, when she saw the mist figure opposite her waving her arms, and the two swords were blocking Qingping. Thunder struck, and the third sword shot forward like lightning, piercing Ling Yunpo and subconsciously blocking her chest.

His arms penetrated his chest!


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