Chapter 9 What are the five levels and six generals afraid

When the sun shines on the head of Anding City again, the market in front of the Qixing Building was already full of bustling people. A tall young man in a moon-white gown stood on the stone arch bridge on the ditch with empty hands, attracting many onlookers.

The people of Anding City seem to be used to such a scene. Every time a newcomer comes to break through the barrier, it is just to bring them some recreational talk after tea and dinner. In the two years since the completion of the Seven Star Building, no one has ever climbed to the roof. Even the famous boxing champion He Bingsheng and the sword god Liu Zhuowu, who are famous in the northwest, have also returned on the sixth floor, but both of them have joined the Xue family one after another, which is worthless.

Two guards opened the door of the Seven Star Building and signaled that Xiao Chongguang could enter. Xiao Chongguang nodded slightly, punched the crowd, and strode into the lobby of the Seven Star Building. Suddenly, there was a warm applause behind him. His behavior was deliberately done. It was Tang Fuli's intention to make the more momentum, the better.

The lobby of the Seven Star Building is brightly lit. The railings and steps carved from white jade shine under the light. Xiao Chongguang stared at the lobby. His eyes did not stop at these luxurious furnishings, but carefully looked at the three people standing in front of him.

A man in a gray robe, lifting three feet of green front, with a bright light in his eyes. There stood a monk beside him. At the age of 50, his temples were high and raised. Obviously, his internal achievements were perfect.

The big man only waved his hand, and the sword came out of its sheath. The sword pointed to Xiao Chongguang and said slowly, "Today, the three of us are on duty. Since you follow the rules, the dark piles ambush in this building do not need to come out. As long as you beat the three of us, the treasure in this building is up to you, and the path to the second floor is also Your Excellency, open up.

Xiao Chongguang glanced at him and shook his head slightly: "You can't do it alone. Let's go together. I have something else to do after finishing it quickly." The big man's eyes flashed with anger and did not answer. He fit together and rushed straight. The blade of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, stabbing Xiao Chongguang's throat.

Xiao Chongguang did not dodge. His right hand flashed out, and then he came first. He directly grabbed the man's wrist and vomited gently. The big man couldn't stand it, and the sword flew out of his hand. Xiao Chongguang elbowed sideways and hit the big man's ribs, shaking the big man's body horizontally and falling heavily to the ground. Suddenly, his whole body was sore and numb that he could no longer get up.

The monk looked at the Taoist priest and made a way out: "We are not enemies. You have passed this level. Please go to the second floor." The two saw the opportunity very quickly. Seeing that Xiao Chongguang showed his skills, they knew that it was also free to go up. They simply admitted defeat, but they were also quite bachelors. Xiao Chongguang arched his hand to the two and walked slowly up the stairs to the second floor.

The furnishings on the second floor are very different from those on the first floor. The carved columns are made of jade, antique, and hung on the walls are full of ink treasures of famous calligraphers and painters. Although Xiao Chongguang's vision is not good, he also guesses that it must be authentic.

A green shirt, a wolf, a wisp of breeze. This is a 30-year-old middle-aged scholar with three long whiskers on his face, and there is no trace of anger. He slowly sprinkled pen and ink on a piece of rice paper without looking up at anyone.

Xiao Chongguang snorted disdainfully: "Pretating, pretending to be mysterious." The scholar shook the pen, and the ink flew into thousands of black dots, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, covering all around Xiao Chongguang.

Xiao Chongguang's body flashed and appeared ten feet away in an instant. The black dot made of ink hit the copper pillar behind him, and it was like a sharp sword, carving scratches on it.

When the scholar saw Xiao Chongguang avoid this blow, he shouted, and the wolf in his hand waved repeatedly. The ink turned into hundreds of thousands of swords, permeating the air. Each ink was like a sharp sword, and the trajectory and strength of the ink flight were more like the sword move used by a famous master. In an instant, the wind was full of wind in the lobby. The sword is full of swordsmanship.

Xiao Chongguang changed his position and let the scholar seven pieces of ink in a row. When the scholar splashed ink for the eighth time, he smiled softly: "Shenshui swordsmanship, stop here." The big sleeve shook, like a spinning top, gathered all the ink in the air, and immediately relaxed the ape's arm and turned the gathered ink back.

The scholar was caught off guard and was immediately splashed with dust. His face was like dead ashes, allowing the ink to slowly flow down from his head, muttering to himself and sitting on the ground.

Xiao Chongguang arched his hand and said, "Concession." I didn't look at him anymore and walked up to the third floor.

The guard on the third floor is an unlucky man who claims to be called Liu Xiaosheng, and his martial arts is actually a shocking finger of Wutai Mountain. Xiao Chongguang broke his unique skills after ten moves. Liu Xiaosheng was not angry and sent Chongguang upstairs with a smile.

Xiao Chongguang pushed open the door of the fourth floor and put a pair of wheelchairs facing him. On it sat a thin little old man, squinting his eyes and looking at the guests.

"Are you the one who came to break into the building today?" The little old man asked softly, and he couldn't see the master's demeanor at all. Xiao Chongguang did not dare to be careless. He knew that it was the little old man in front of him who captured Xie San from the air last night. This martial arts skill of controlling cranes and dragons was not a first-class master.

"Okay, I really have the demeanor of a master. In the past two years, only He Bingsheng and Liu Zhuowu have been able to break up to the fourth floor. I have been itching for a long time." Seeing Xiao Chongguang's appearance, the old man was happy to see the hunting and hit his palms out from the air!

Xiao Chongguang felt that the surrounding airflow suddenly accelerated, as if he were in a vast ocean. The huge force held his corner, as if to tear him into countless pieces.

He hummed, lifted his right foot and stepped down fiercely. A torrent-like spiral burst out vertically through the ground and ran to the old man's position.

"Good luck!" The old man shouted loudly, exerted his hands on both sides of the wheelchair to the ground, and flew up in the air with a wheelchair to avoid this deadly killing move. He immediately flipped in the air and hit him like a top.

Xiao Chongguang jumped out, and the two bumped into each other in mid-air. The waves of fierce fighting filled the whole hall. In just one second, the two had already put their hands together. The man's body flew backwards with the rebounding palm and landed firmly in front of the hall. Xiao Chongguang did not retreat and went out immediately.

Although sitting in a wheelchair, the old man's body is more flexible than that of a healthy person. He suddenly went in and retreated. His body was like a fish swimming in the water, extremely flexible, and his internal strength was amazing. His palm was like a storm, and he did not stop for a moment.

Xiao Chongguang dismantled more than 30 moves in a row, which made him fall and stood firmly. The old man hit his right palm, faintly with the sound of wind and thunder, hitting his left shoulder heavily. He exerted his strength, stiffened his palm, and then snorted coldly: "Go." The old man only felt that his right hand was bounced away by a strong force, and he couldn't stand on his feet. He flew backwards with a wheelchair and hit the wall behind him.

"Okay, okay, I won my dragon palm with my strength." The old man fell to the ground and cheered loudly. Xiao Chongguang hugged his fist and saluted: "The senior's palm is amazing. If it hadn't been for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, it wouldn't be so easy to pass. Dare to ask your senior's name?"

The old man waved his hand: "I'm Xue Che, the uncle of the Xue brothers, young man. Your martial arts are amazing. Even if my legs and feet are unsound, I will support ten times at most. You don't have to be modest." Yan pointed to the curtain behind him and said, "You have passed the entrance to the fifth floor, but the guard on the fifth floor is the sword god Liu Zhuowu. His sand swordsmanship is much better than me. You have to be careful."

Xiao Chongguang said, "Thank you for your suggestions." He held his breath and slowly walked up to the fifth floor.

The furnishings on the fifth floor are very different from before. There are countless Danqing hanging on the wall, which are actually pictures of exquisite sword moves. Row by row of bookshelves full of martial arts secrets. A 40-year-old Huang Guan Taoist priest sat in the middle of the bookshelf and looked through the books in his hand without blinking.

Hearing the footsteps of the heavy light, the man did not raise his head, but made a casual move, and an extra sword came out of thin air. With a wave, a sharp sword spirit came in an instant. Xiao Chongguang flashed away and retreated quickly, but found that the sword spirit was like life. He actually sensed his shift, and the direction also changed, following his figure.

He was shocked, but saw the Taoist priest wave his sword at will and mutter, "You are the boy who broke through the four levels. Sure enough, he is good at martial arts and taste the poor sand sword." His eyes never leave the left book, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

Xiao Chongguang used the body method of shifting and finally avoided the other party's sword like a bone-attached maggot. At this time, the Taoist priest had split dozens of swords and enveloped his body. The sword spirit was like a living living thing, which was unpredictable.

Only then did he know the true meaning of the sand swordsmanship. It turned out that this swordsmanship was like a sea of sand. It not only condensed the opponent's body, but also changed with the other party's moves, making people trapped in it and unable to escape. The more they struggled, the deeper they sank.

Knowing the mystery of the other party's swordsmanship, Xiao Chongguang had made up his mind. When the countless swordsmanship swept over, he did not dodge, and his body rotated like a top to resolve the boundless sword spirit. Liu Zhuowu sighed, threw away the secrets in his hand, and his body came with electricity, covering Xiao Chongguang's big hole with a sword.

Xiao Chongguang retreated quickly and pulled out his sword. With a sword in his hand, his confidence increased greatly. He raised his long sword and pointed to Liu Zhuowu from afar. The whole fifth floor was suddenly full of the sword spirit of the two.

Since Liu Zhuowu entered the Seven Star Building, he has enjoyed the secrets of martial arts every day, and there are more breakthroughs in swordsmanship, and he has been at the extreme of swordsmanship. The two of them fought quickly, and their sword moves were no longer restricted to the door faction, but came easily, which had the smell of turning decay into magic.

Xiao Chongguang once wanted to use Taoism to win, but he always reminded himself to restrain himself. Liu Zhuowu's martial arts have been transformed, not to mention in the northwest, even if you look at the whole Middleland martial arts, if you don't care about the practitioners, you can also be included in the top 20, which is better than anyone Xiao Chongguang has seen in his life.

Liu Zhuowu was fighting fiercely, but he saw a flower in front of him, and Xiao Chongguang's figure was already gone. He carried the sword light to protect his body, but when he saw a brilliant sword light passing through the sky, he instantly opened his sword front. The sword breathed out and sealed the big holes around him, which was Xiao Chongguang's most accustomed move.

Xiao Chongguang sighed with shame in his heart, bowed to Liu Zhuowu, made concessions, and turned up the stairs. Liu Zhuowu was still shouting behind him, "Hey, what's your name? Can you tell me?"

When Xiao Chongguang went up to the sixth floor, he saw three people waiting for him, one blue, one black and one white. Although there were only three people, his momentum was like thousands of troops and horses. Looking at the direction where the three people stood, he felt relieved for no reason.

"I'm still thinking about what kind of master can be stronger than Liu Zhuowu on the sixth floor. It turns out to be a three-person sword array, which is really disappointing." Xiao Chongguang secretly thought that the three had drawn their swords in their hands, caught up with him head-on, and surrounded him firmly in the middle.

"Three Talents Sword Array?" Xiao Chongguang asked in a low voice. Sancai Sword Array is the most widespread array in the world. In other words, it is also the most common array. It has been circulating in the world for thousands of years. As long as you are a person in the martial arts, even if you have not practiced, you must have seen it.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is flooded." The swordsman in blue shouted softly, and his body turned into a smoke cloud and spread in the air. Xiao Chongguang only felt that there were figures of swordsmen in blue everywhere, ubiquitous and pervasive.

The rest of the swordsmen, black and white, have come out their swords at the same time. Suddenly, Xiao Chongguang has fallen into the continuous sword array and suddenly feel dazzled. He made a move to resolve the other party's continuous offensive.

The three-talent sword array is the most widely spread sword array in the world. After countless people's trials, the flaws have already been completely made up. The martial arts skills of the three people in front of us are only slightly inferior to those of Liu Zhuowu. The sword array laid by the three people together is not only seamless, but also contains great power.

Xiao Chongguang saw the move, but the opponent's offensive was like the Yangtze River, rolling in and endless. He knew that if he kept fighting like this, he would be forced to die by the other party's endless sword moves. What's more, as long as the swordsman in blue shows a flaw in the invisible array, he is bound to take advantage of it. The other party's hand is the so-called "the good defenders hide under the nine earths, and the good attackers move above the nine heavens". I'm afraid that it can't be good today.

His mind turned around, and Dan Tian exerted his strength, and his full true spirit came out. The black and white swordsman was controlled by his real pressure, and he was suddenly a little out of breath, and the sword light slowed down. Before the swordsman in blue could react, he heard Xiao Chongguang shouting loudly, like a Thunderbolt in mid-air, and the three of them were suddenly dazzled. At this moment, Xiao Chongguang's body shook and flashed in front of the swordsman in blue. Fortunately, he slapped and hit the other party's blade fiercely. The swordsman in blue was hit hard, and his whole body flew up and hit the wall directly behind him.

The black and white swords were shocked, and a dodged to the swordsman in blue and helped him up. The swordsman in green looked like gold paper, pale and spit out a mouthful of blood. The swordsman in black was lucky enough to push the palace to bleed for him. After a moment, he recovered and stared straight at Xiao Chongguang: "With strength and good means, the three of us are not as good as you, and it's not unfair to lose."

In fact, the sword array of these three people has reached the extreme, and there is no flaw to follow. In three-to-one, it also has the upper hand in any case. However, these three people are too much pursuit of the subtlety of sword moves. They are not as good as Liu Zhuowu in terms of internal strength cultivation. Naturally, they can't compare with Xiao Chongguang, who has reached the peak of martial arts. Unparalleled internal oppression had to defeat the battle, which was really a drop of ten sessions.

Xiao Chongguang looked at the swordsman in blue with apologies: "If you can't do anything below, you must not break your protective sword spirit and offend it." He waved his big sleeves and jumped up the stairs.

The fifth floor and the sixth floor are already so wonderful. He wants to know what kind of master will be waiting for the roof of the seven-star building?