Qin Xuan felt that the guess in his heart was very close to the fact. He looked at a space ahead and said, "you are also a person in Penglai fairyland?"
When his voice fell, he saw the figure of the young man in purple appeared in the space again. He looked at Qin Xuan calmly and nodded slightly: "yes."
"Indeed." Qin Xuan's heart moved. It seemed that if he wanted to step on the seventh floor, he must defeat the man with the strongest talent in Penglai Island in the past.
"Have you stepped on the seventh floor?" Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something and asked the young man in purple.
"Failed to step on." The young man in purple shook his head. There seemed to be a dark color in his eyes, which flashed away, as if he felt very sorry.
Hearing the other party's answer, Qin Xuan didn't have much waves on his face, as if he expected.
The spirit of the pagoda used to call the seventh floor a natural moat, which has nothing to do with talent, but depends on personal luck. Therefore, few people can set foot on the seventh floor. I'm afraid few people have set foot on Penglai fairyland in history.
This person failed to go up, not because he was not talented enough, but because he was not lucky enough.
"It is said that the great void sword is the first sword in the boundless sea. I learned it today." Qin Xuan looked at the young man in purple and said, "but if I want to step on the seventh floor, I can only defeat you. If I offend you, don't blame me."
Qin Xuan's words made the young man in purple frown and looked at him deeply. Is he so confident?
For millions of years, Penglai fairyland has given birth to many magnificent figures. However, only a few people have stepped on the seventh floor. This person is too arrogant to say that he wants to step on the seventh floor.
"Then let me see your strength." The young man in purple opened his mouth lightly and disappeared in place.
A series of powerful swords are intended to wreak havoc in the void. They are extremely destructive. They are crazy to cut the space. The sound of clicking comes out, and countless cracks in the main road continue to spread around.
In an instant, this space was torn into countless fragments. Qin Xuan had a bright space light shining on him, constantly shifting his position. The speed of space tearing was very fast. If he was half a minute slower, he would be swallowed up by the crack of the avenue.
But at a certain moment, Qin Xuan's body stopped, a dazzling edge flashed in his eyes, and his palm patted out. He saw a pattern of yin and Yang poles in the void, which seemed to contain the changes of heaven, elusive and mysterious.
"Town." Qin Xuan raised his hand and pointed out a finger. He saw that the infinite yin-yang divine light was released on the mixed virtual yin-yang diagram. An unparalleled Avenue force spread and imprisoned a space. Unexpectedly, the sword power in the void was suppressed, so that the space was no longer torn apart by the sword intention.
Seeing this scene, the young man in purple could not help but freeze his eyes, and his face showed an incredible look, which was the suppression of the Tao.
The other side's main road is above his Kendo, which suppresses it.
"Who are you?" The young man in purple stared at Qin Xuan and asked, such an extraordinary person is by no means a person in Penglai fairyland.
"You'll know soon." Qin Xuan responded, and then pressed his palm downward, and the pattern of yin and Yang immediately fell downward.
A series of terrible yin-yang thoughts fell on the whole body space of the young man in purple, suppressing the meaning of Kendo on his body, and he could not borrow the power of the outside world. The young man in purple looked up at the falling pattern, and he had an irresistible feeling in his heart. This was the first time he had this feeling in his practice.
He held his hands up, and a sword suddenly burst out in his body, like releasing his strongest strength in the final counterattack.
The powerful sword idea turned into a huge sword, which immediately shot into the void above and stabbed on the pattern of yin and Yang. Only a loud bang came out, and the dazzling divine light was released on the pattern, which made the huge sword vibrate violently, and the sword idea clanked and roared in the space, as if unwilling to admit defeat.
Qin Xuan looked down at the young man in purple. There were waves in his heart. He was already called a gifted man. He didn't practice any divine Dharma and studied Kendo wholeheartedly. It's very rare to have such strength.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help wondering why the Lord of Penglai Pavilion must have practiced divine Dharma. Why didn't he teach it to this person?
Maybe he has his own plan.
Then Qin Xuan stepped forward, and the Taoist power released from his body became more powerful. The yin-yang pattern seemed to be urged by some kind. The power soared in an instant, and the huge sword was forcibly crushed with a bang.
The pattern of yin and Yang continued to fall, and the terrible power of the avenue came to the young man in purple, suppressing everything in his body, making him pale, spitting out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and the breath on his body faded in an instant.
Accompanied by a roar, the figure of the young man in purple exploded, but there was no fresh blood splashing out, directly turning into a nothingness.
The sixth test, pass!
However, Qin Xuan's face seemed very calm and didn't feel happy because he defeated his opponent. He got the inheritance of the divine king and practiced many strong road methods. If he can't be invincible in the same territory, then don't practice at all.
What's more, the other party didn't practice the divine law. It's natural to defeat him. There's nothing to be proud of.
At this time, another divine light burst out in the space and fell on Qin Xuan. The next moment, Qin Xuan disappeared.
When Qin Xuan opened his eyes, he found himself in a place of nothingness, as if he were not in the pagoda. He looked around and wondered where it was.
"Congratulations, you have passed the test of the first six floors." At this time, a familiar voice came into Qin Xuan's ears. It was the sound of the spirit of the instrument.
"Is this the seventh floor?" Qin Xuan asked.
"No."
"What is this place?" Qin Xuan asked puzzled, did he take him elsewhere?
"This is the inner space of the pagoda and the place where I live."
With the sound falling, a middle-aged figure appeared in front of Qin Xuan out of thin air. I saw that the middle-aged man was wearing a black dress, with a square face, deep and divine eyes, and didn't emit the slightest breath, just like an ordinary middle-aged man.
Seeing the middle-aged Qin Xuan's eyes, he immediately guessed his identity. It should be the spirit of the pagoda.
"I am the spirit of the seven treasures exquisite pagoda. You are one of the few people who came here." The middle-aged smiled at Qin Xuan and said.
"Qibao Linglong tower." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a strange light. Is this the name of the pagoda?
"How can I get to the seventh floor?" Qin Xuan looked at the middle-aged man and asked him. The other party said he had to be strong enough. I don't know how to judge his strength.
I saw the middle-aged palm waving, and a brilliance was released from the palm, shining on the space, making a halo appear in that space, which was quite dazzling.
"When you stand in that halo, you can see your own strength." Said the middle-aged man.
"That's it?" Qin Xuan blinked and his face became strange. He thought about the magic of the halo and could see his luck.
Without much hesitation, he walked directly to the halo.
In an instant, he only felt a wonderful power enveloping his body, as if it had entered his body. The star Vientiane map turned involuntarily, and wisps of star brilliance filled the meridians of his whole body.
At this time, the halo suddenly became extremely powerful, as if it turned into a divine flower, lighting up the space where Qin Xuan is located, which is extremely bright and dazzling.
The middle-aged man looked at the gorgeous picture in front of him and stared at it directly. This is the highest level of luck.
This man is the son of destiny!
Seeing the look on the middle-aged face, Qin Xuan knew what was in each other's heart and asked with a smile, "can I enter the seventh floor now?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man said excitedly, "Congratulations, you will be the ninth person to step on the seventh floor in a million years, and you will have the opportunity to talk to your master."
"Master?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and then he seemed to think of something. There was a ripple in his heart. The owner in his mouth should be the owner of the seven treasures exquisite tower.
Moreover, it is very likely to be a divine figure.
The secret of Penglai fairyland may be answered from him!