The strong man opened his mouth.

Even by virtue of her nature, she was in a slight shock at this moment.

This, this is unlikely

In less than half an hour, the sword was cultivated?

Is this teasing me or teasing me?

The strong man rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe the scene.

However, no matter how hard he didn't believe it, it was all true.

Lin Chen, holding a silver spirit sword, stood in the center of numerous pits, among which the thirteen pits were the biggest.

He was covered with a heavy sword spirit. Although the sword spirit was very sharp, the most powerful part of it was not sharp, but "Heavy".

Heavy strength, heavy sword Qi, heavy speed

This is the meaning of Shenmen thirteen epee.

Although Lin Chen's sword spirit is very different from that of a strong man, don't forget that Lin Chen only looked at it once and recalled it for less than half an hour.

"It's worthy of being able to make my younger martial brother make such a decision. You are very good, little fellow."

The strong man took a light breath, recovered calm, eyes bright stare at Lin Chen, light said.

"It's just a fluke."

Lin shook his head and gave a modest smile.

"It's not a fluke, kid. You're a little too modest."

The strong man shook his head and raised a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

You know, over the past hundreds of thousands of years, he has met countless testers.

One of the things that impressed him most was a Kendo genius. He began to practice sword at the age of three and broke through the hurdles at the age of thirty.

That genius spent four days and three nights to cultivate the sword spirit of "Shenmen thirteen Epee", and it was quite large.

That's a brilliant genius.

So the strong man remembered him.

But now, in front of this young man, it took less than half an hour!

Moreover, the sword will be stronger than the genius!

How to say, that genius in front of him, almost It's slag!

"For hundreds of thousands of years, little fellow, you are still the first one to show the spirit of" Shenmen thirteen Epee "so quickly."

The strong man said, with a sigh, and then said in a low voice: "in this case, you first adjust, I'll send you to the next level."

"Thank you, master."

Lin Chen nodded, immediately sat cross knee, eyes slightly closed, adjusted.

It also costs Lin Chen a lot of energy to calculate and practice the "Shenmen thirteen Swords" in his mind. Lin Chen naturally needs to cultivate himself, adjust his state to the best, and face the next hurdle.

The strong men wait quietly and do their duty.

And he didn't mean to give Lin Chen any gifts.

Because it was against the rules of master jianzun.

About 30 minutes later.

Whoa.

Lin Chen slowly spits out a mouthful of white gas and gets up in no hurry.

In the depth of his eyes, there was no longer the color of fatigue, and it was obvious that he had recovered.

"Little fellow, before I send you away, I have a word to tell you in advance."

The strong man looked at Lin Chen and said in a loud voice.

"Master, but it doesn't hurt to say so." Lin Chen nodded.

"I think you should see that our school is a sword training school." The strong man said.

Lin Chen nodded, did not reply, but waiting for the strong man below.

"Do you think that what you want is a magic sword?" The strong man asked.

Lin Chen frowned. What do you mean? Isn't that ancient artifact a sword?

You are the sect of cultivating swords. Are you not guarding swords? It's not a sword. What is it?

Seeing Lin Chen's puzzled face, the strong man said, "I can't tell you that thing now, but what I can tell you is that it's very "Evil gate."

"Please let me know." Lin Chen arched his hand and said.

"Master jianzun practiced sword for five hundred years. In five hundred years, he became a strong swordsman from a genius."

At this point, the strong man's words of "admiration" suddenly changed: "but since he got that thing, master jianzun's temperament has changed greatly."

"Even the collapse of our school has something to do with this thing. No, to be exact, it is this thing that guides our school to destruction."

"So you have to choose carefully. Your potential, I have never seen before, I think you can cross the barrier, but the most difficult is the final choice. ""That thing has the supreme power, but behind this attractive power, there are endless dangers."

The strong man sighed.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes.

A thing that is not a magic sword, an evil gate, or an ancient time? Will it change people's mood?

Lin Chen thought deeply.

"Little fellow, that's all I can remind you of."

"Next, I'll take you to the next level."

The strong man raised his hand to Lin Chen and held it gently.

Boom!

The void is twisted, a space whirlpool suddenly takes shape, inhaling forest dust into the whirlpool.

"Thank you for reminding me."

Lin Chen arched his hand to the man again.

The man nodded gently and accepted the gift.

The whirlpool disappeared with the forest dust.

The man, on the other hand, suddenly rose up and disappeared in the clouds.

This world, once again, returned to peace.

Those deep pits are also restored in a mysterious way.

Everything is so silent.

……

Time flies, a day later.

"Little guy, it's very powerful. It took me a little more than a day to get to my sister's level."

Charming voice rings out, with a trace of "debauchery", reverberating between the heaven and the earth.

Looking for fame, the speaker is a woman in red, with enchanting figure, charming face and charming eyes. She is an attractive beauty.

Her waist, wearing a foil, for her charm, added a special heroic.

"Hello, sister."

Lin Chen slightly a smile, arched arched hand, said smilingly.

In fact, Lin Chen's heart is a little speechless. This guy is at least an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. How can he call himself his elder sister?

"Little brother, do you know, since ancient times, how many people have come to my level, that is, the sixth level?" The woman in red asked with a smile.

"I don't know. I hope my sister will tell me."

Lin Chen shook his head and muttered helplessly in his heart: I'm not you. How many people do I know?

The woman in red stretched out four fingers.

"Then, with me, are there five? It seems that I'm still very good. " Lin Chen said with a smile, with a hint of ridicule.

"You little fellow, you have some meaning, which is different from those four people before. The four of them were either timid and didn't dare to say a word, or dull and living

The woman in red looked at Lin Chen. In her charming eyes, there was a touch of interest.

Lin Chen hears speech, it is helpless to curl mouth.

Timid as a mouse? You are the predecessor hundreds of thousands of years ago. Those people must be respectful and careful when they see you. This is not timid!

Dumbfounded? Almost all the people who can get to this level are Kendo geniuses and demons in the sword. There must be sword craziness among those people before. They only love swordsmanship all their life and are not interested in everything else. Isn't that stupid?

"Little guy, I feel that we two still get along well, just to lower your requirements."

The woman in red coughed softly, pondered for a while, and finally said so.

"Eh?"

Lin Chen was surprised.

What? Did I hear you right?

Do you want to lower the requirement of Chuangguang?

Isn't it your master jianzun who set the requirements to break through the barrier? How can it be changed at will?

"Cluck, don't worry. Master jianzun won't blame me. Even if his temperament has changed greatly, he won't blame me." The woman in red is confident and charming.

Lin Chen is strange to see a woman.

Does this woman have some unknown business with his master jianzun? That's why I dare to be so willful and mischievous?

"Hey, little guy, what do you think? I'm a famous virgin. I don't believe you can verify it?"

Looking at Lin Chen's puzzled expression, the woman in red saw what Lin Chen thought in her heart. She couldn't help but look at Lin Chen and said that she was not angry.

Lin Chen embarrassed smile, did not say anything.

In fact, he also wanted to make fun of women, but when he thought that women were people hundreds of thousands of years ago, he gave up the idea

"If you want to pass me, you have to condense your sword intention. But I like you very much. Well, as long as you can show the" external image "of the sword technique, my sister will pass you."

"Elder sister, my sword technique is called red flying sword."

As she spoke, the woman held the scabbard in her palm and flicked her thumb.Pop!

At the waist, a scabbard pops out of the foil.

Around the women, red petals dance out one after another, surrounding the women. With the women drawing out their swords, the number of petals is increasing, and finally reaches an amazing number!

"Flying red, the world is soft..."

The woman sang softly, holding the foil and waving it gently.

From a distance, the woman is surrounded by thousands of petals, as if she is dancing a beautiful dance, just like a fairy.

However, this kind of beauty contains infinite danger and killing intention.

Every petal is transformed by the pure sword meaning, and has a strong lethality. Women dance swords and red in the air. Where the petals pass, the earth is mercilessly torn and turned into pools of vermicelli.

There is only one word for the scarlet flying sword: rou.

If you want to show your sword spirit, you must have a woman's softness, strength, mind and heart

This sword technique is not suitable for men to practice.

Lin Chen has never practiced this kind of sword technique in his last life.

Fortunately, the woman reduced the difficulty, otherwise it was impossible for Lin Chen to condense the meaning of the sword.

However, Rao is so. Lin Chen practiced day and night for nearly five days, and then he reluctantly displayed the "external image" of the scarlet flying sword

……