Chapter 218, Eight Dragons

In front of the Sword Pavilion, Liuyun and Murong Yuyan were arranged to sit aside. In this position, you can fully watch everything on the sword test platform, and there are also sheds built, so you don't have to worry about the sunlight.

Murong Yuyan held a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, you can't imagine that Grandpa Jiannu can be responsible for thousands of sword tests alone, and those people may not be able to support it."

"It's really awesome." Liu Yun exclaimed and looked at the sword test platform.

Now the test of the master of the underworld has begun, and ten people go up to the test platform every time. Then they held the sword according to their most stable posture and struggled to control the stability of the sword. The sword slave issued ten sword spirits according to the skills of these people to test their strength and robustness of sword control.

I only saw these empty underworld masters go up, one by one with solemn faces and even a little nervous. The palms grasped the hilt of the sword in their hands tightly, and many of them actually used low-quality spiritual weapons. After getting ready one by one, they waited for the sword slave to test the sword.

Looking at them ready and facing them, the sword slave casually emitted ten swordsmanship. These ten random swords hit the swords in the hands of ten masters of the underworld.

Dang! The crotch! cheng～

The sound of the sword gas hitting the metal, nearly half of the ten people actually broke the sword in their hands, or their bodies shook back, or spit blood. Only a few people can insist on standing on the sword test platform, with a pale face, but their bodies are shaken.

Among these sword testers, those whose swords were broken, their bodies were shaken back, or spit blood were all eliminated. The rest of those who were pale but could stand on the test platform were passed.

Every time he goes up to ten masters of the underworld, the sword slave only randomly emits ten sword spirits to control these sword spirits at the limit of the underworld. Those sword testers began to test their swords one by one. In the whole process, some of the ten-person teams did not even pass, and many teams passed all of them. The probability of passing is about 40%, that is to say, only four of the ten people passed the sword slave's test.

The total number of practitioners in the empty underworld is close to more than 1,000, accounting for almost four-fifths of all practitioners. In the end, only more than 700 people were qualified to enter the sword tomb. And after testing the swords one by one, their faces turned pale. Almost all of those failed practitioners have suffered serious injuries, and some even need to be carried back by their fellow disciples.

"This sword slave is really not very strong." Liu Yun looked at the sword test and sighed in his heart: "The subtlety of controlling the sword spirit and the accuracy of the sword spirit it controls are really amazing. This is the sword spirit of more than a thousand empty underworld practitioners, each of whom has a sword spirit, and it has reached the limit of the empty underworld period, which can hurt an elite master of the empty underworld period.

"Such a powerful skill and such exquisite sword spirit." Liu Yun secretly exclaimed: "This sword villa can stand in the Xiuzhen mainland for thousands of years, and it can also guard the sword tomb that the whole continent is eager to enter. Its own strength is also terrible."

"Next, we begin to test the sword of the masters of the disaster period, which is still a team of ten people, and the rules are the same as those of the empty underworld." The sword slave's voice is still sonorous and powerful, and full of air. After more than a thousand sword tests, it hardly put any burden on him, and the heavy voice continued to sound: "Let's start now."

"That's awesome!" Liu Yun marveled again, looking at the practitioners who were ready to try their swords, and there were hundreds of them. These people were all elite masters of the disaster period of some sects in the continent of cultivation.

Ten masters of the disaster period appeared on the sword test platform, and there was some hidden joy in the look of these ten people. Naturally, they all know the power of sword slaves. But after thousands of people's sword test, there must be some fatigue. Now it's their turn to cross the robbery, and their chances of passing will be very high.

The sword slave's face was indifferent and his posture was solemn. The spiritual sword in his hand stabbed out of the void ten times in a row, and its trajectory was very fast and sharp. And every time it stabs, there will be a sword spirit, and at the same time, he shouts in his mouth; "The sword spirit is like a rainbow!"

The white sword spirit is like substance!

This white sword spirit is as powerful as a rainbow, and every sword spirit is the limit of the master of the disaster. Shoot directly at the sword in the hands of the ten sword testers, and the closer they are, the more aweal will be. At the beginning, you can see it vaguely with spiritual knowledge. In the end, the fast spirit could not be detected. In the happy eyes of ten masters during the disaster period, the sword spirit hit the long sword in their hands.

Dang! Dang! cheng～

The four swords in front trembled and immediately fell off their hands. The four immediately turned pale, and three people flew backwards. At the same time, in the process of flying backwards, they actually sprayed blood, and the sword in their hands had long fallen off. In the end, only three of the ten sword testers persisted and stood on the sword test platform with a pale face.

Three people passed! Let's wait." The sword slave said lightly.

"Yes." The remaining three hurried down respectfully, and their eyes were full of horror. The seven people who failed all looked unwilling, but what can they do? No wonder they are not good at learning. The ten swordsmanships sent out by the sword slave are all to the limit of the disaster, and even one of them can't be blocked. Who can be blamed?

One of them sat on the ground and shook his head repeatedly: "It really shouldn't be, it shouldn't be. I have a medium-grade spiritual weapon. I didn't expect that I couldn't even block a sword spirit? Although this man was a little unacceptable, he went down in the end.

"Nothing should be done." Liu Yun looked at the man with a faint smile, but in fact, he also found it just now. Just now, this person's status is also relatively high. He may be a senior member of a certain sect. Just during the period of disaster, he can actually have a medium-grade spiritual weapon. This medium-grade spiritual weapon is extremely rare and precious. Generally, only Mahayana masters can barely own one.

General masters of the disaster period, it is very good to have a low-grade spiritual weapon, and they must have a certain identity. Most of the Mahayana masters in the Xiuzhen mainland use medium-grade spiritual weapons. Only a few people can use high-quality spiritual weapons. If it is the best spiritual weapons, it is estimated that there are only about 20 pieces in the whole Xiuzhen continent.

Dang! Dang!

The sword slave sent out another ten sword spirits. These ten sharp sword spirits hit the swords in the hands of ten sword testers during the robbery period. As a result, two people flew backwards, four people spit blood, and only the remaining four passed the sword test. Those losers retreated to the same team. Although they looked unwilling, they had no choice.

Finally——

It's time to test the sword of the master in the Mahayana period!

The team of Mahayana masters is only 100, but they are amazing. And the hands are all medium-grade spiritual weapons, and even a few are top-grade spiritual weapons. These Mahayana masters are all elites or elders of the sect, including Yan Shisan. Liu Yun has determined the quota in advance, so he can sit down and watch.

Wh! Wheops!

Eight people jumped to the test platform at the same time, holding spiritual swords one by one, with a calm look and calm eyes.

"Are you all ready?" Jiannu asked faintly.

"Please give me some advice." Eight people answered in unison.

Liuyun's interest has also been raised, which is a test of swords between peers. Although Liu Yun saw that this sword slave was a master in the later stage of Mahayana, and he was about to rise. However, the eight people who tried the sword were all masters of the Mahayana period. Although there is a gap in strength, it is also very difficult to emit the ultimate sword spirit of the eight Mahayana period at the same time.

Liuyun asked himself that he couldn't do it, because it was not difficult to emit thousands of swordsmanship, but every time he controlled it so accurately and reached the limit of the sword tester, and tested more than 2,000 practitioners at the same time in one day. What is this strength? This is the strength of a real master.

Looking at the eight people who had been prepared, suddenly, the sword slave jumped with a sword, and his body flashed into eight shadows, and the remnants of Taoism moved extremely fast, which also covered a strong momentum. These eight shadows stabbed eight swords at the same time, and the speed and mystery made it difficult for everyone present to distinguish, and even contained the power of heaven and earth in it.

"Eight Dragons!" The sword slave shouted coldly, and suddenly eight swordsmanships sent out: "Break it!"

The eight swords were emitted at the same time, and at this moment, they shot at the eight Mahayana masters who were ready to test the sword. Every sword spirit in it is as powerful as a rainbow, and the attack power contained is also amazing. What's more surprising is that these eight swords are faintly shining with swords.

"Break!" Break!" Break!" Broken!" ... Jiannu said eight "broken" words in a row. Then these eight swords rushed straight to the spiritual swords of the eight Mahayana masters. In the process of moving, the attack power also rose in a straight line, completely reaching the limit of the Mahayana masters.

"Peng!" The first sword spirit hit the first spiritual sword. After a tremor, the man holding the spiritual sword turned pale and glanced at the sword slave in disbelief. His body suddenly threw back. At the same time, in the process of throwing, blood escaped from his mouth.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The other seven swords also hit the other seven people, and suddenly another one threw away, and another two immediately spit blood, and their faces were like gold paper, extremely uncomfortable. The remaining four people didn't get there, and their faces immediately turned pale. But these four still held on without retreating or spitting blood. One of them, the blood in his abdomen surged into his throat and swallowed it forcibly.

"Too tough!"

"What a pervert!"

Those practitioners who watched the sword test shouted in shock one by one. His eyes were full of unbelievable and even incredible expressions. This sword slave has tried nearly 2,000 swords. Finally, when it came to the Mahayana period, how could it be so powerful? This strength is not what they can imagine at all. In their hearts, this can only be described as "perverted".

"Haha, you must be stunned." Murong Yuyan looked at Liuyun with a shocked face and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, Grandpa Jiannu is one of the most powerful masters of our famous sword villa."

"One of the masters?" Liu Yun was stunned and quickly asked, "Are there any masters more powerful than the predecessors of Jiannu in the villa?"

"That's not it." Murong Yuyan smiled proudly and said, "However, our famous sword villa is the holy place of sword cultivation in the mainland. There are many masters at the level of Grandpa Jiannu alone."

"Awesome!" Liu Yun exclaimed: "The eight heavenly dragons used by this sword slave predecessor are fierce and rapid, and the average Mahayana master can't resist at all. It seems that the sword slave has not exerted all his strength, but just controls the limits of these people.

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