Jian Henglin!
Heng means perseverance, eternity, and not retreating... The word "heng" is enough to explain what Jian Henglin wants to assess
At the same time, Su Chen took a deep breath, and his soul seemed to be cleansed again! The state of mind suddenly became strong, hard, and stable to the extreme! The unyielding sword intention becomes even more round and perfect! There is an essential sublimation and harvest!
Outside Wan Jian Lin.
The old guard was completely excited and crazy, his eyes were red, and he lost his temper like crazy: "The sixth level passed!!!"
It's no wonder that the old guard was so out of sorts, because this was the sixth floor.
Su Chen set a new record for the number of layers, and the five-layer record held by He Yue Nishang was successfully refreshed.
Moreover, Su Chen is still continuing, and only the seventh level is left. If the seventh level is also successfully passed, Su Chen will have cleared the seventh level, which has a completely different meaning.
As a guard of Wan Jianlin, he longed for someone to clear the seventh level and had been waiting for hundreds of thousands or millions of years. He thought he would not be able to wait until the end of his life, but he didn't expect...
above.
"Impossible!!!" He Yue Nishang lost her composure. Her beautiful face was filled with shock. She shook her head heavily, and there was really a tsunami-like wave in her heart.
"Hahaha... We're still on the seventh floor." The sect master laughed, as happy as a child.
The twelve elders kept swallowing saliva and could not calm down for a long time.
Passed the sixth level!
This is to create a miracle that defies heaven!
Even the twelve elders couldn't help but wonder, if Su Chen was given some time, would Su Chen be able to compete with his ancestors one day
"The last level is left." The sect leader took a deep breath and suppressed his smile, but he was a little nervous.
I was nervous because I had so much expectations.
In Wanjian Forest.
Su Chen stood in front of a statue. The statue was made of sword light. The statue was a hundred meters high. From a distance, it looked extremely majestic.
What is horrifying is that this statue seems to be alive and intelligent, holding a long sword and locking onto Su Chen.
"Is he the ancestor of the Taishang Tianhuo Sect? He Yue Nishang's grandfather?" Su Chen had a guess. At the same time, he was extremely horrified in his heart because the aura of the statue in front of him was too powerful! ! !
It was so powerful that Su Chen had the illusion that he was an ant.
Sudden.
Uh-huh!
The statue drew its sword.
When the sword came out, Su Chen didn't feel any sword intention, sword light, sword edge, etc. at all...
"Sword True Forest? Return to nature?" Su Chen murmured to himself, his face turned pale. He didn't even dodge, confront, or use his movements because, he was sure, it was useless.
The moment the sword of the old statue struck out, Su Chen knew that there was nothing he could do to prevent the sword from hitting him.
Because of this, he does not do useless work, but instead thinks about something.
After a moment.
puff…
Su Chen's whole body was opened with a sword from his waist.
As the blood pooled, Su Chen suddenly fell to the ground, scarlet and dazzling, which was horrifying.
But of course he doesn't have to die.
The divine palace is immortal and endless.
Even if one sword strikes twice, the soul is still alive and the mind is immortal.
Without hesitation, Su Chen turned around the divine palace. Suddenly, flesh and blood violently surged, vitality rose against the sky, and a new body grew crazily and rapidly.
If such a scene were seen by other martial artists, they would probably be scared to death! ! ! It's too fierce and terrifying!
After about ten breaths.
Su Chen stood up intact, his eyes fixed on the old statue.
The strange thing is that the old man in the statue seems to have lost his soul, vitality, etc. At this moment, he has truly become a statue.
Can the old man in the statue only use one sword? Su Chen thought curiously.
However, the old statue of the statue has not disappeared. In other words, Jian Zhenlin has not passed.
"The sword of the old man with the statue just now." Su Chen murmured to himself, constantly recalling the sword of the old man with the statue in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, Su Chen sat cross-legged on the spot, replaying the old statue's sword in his mind over and over again like a movie.
He deduced and understood bit by bit.
time flies.
An hour.
Ten hours.
Thirty hours.
Until fifty hours later.
Su Chen opened his eyes, and there was more twinkling and understanding in his eyes: "That sword contains sword intention, sword heart, sword heng, etc., that is to say, that sword is actually a fusion of the six previous swords." All the gains in the Sword Forest are superimposed and fused into one sword.”
"That's it!" Su Chen was a little excited.
Next, he kept trying, over and over again, trying to integrate what he had gained in the first six levels of the sword forest one by one.
This process is very difficult, and can even be said to be a bit overwhelming, but Su Chen has enough patience, and a terrifying ability to understand and reason.
After dozens of hours, Su Chen opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was an unimaginable calmness and depth, as if he could see the traces of time.
He did it.
"Can my Unyielding Sword Intent, after integrating Sword Heart, Jian Heng, etc., still be called Unyielding Sword Intent?" Su Chen murmured to himself: "It seems that it has completely transcended the category of Sword Intent. There is a trace of rhyme.”
It is indeed a trace of rhyme, because it has the slightest similarity with the laws of heaven.
The laws of heaven are the embodiment of rhyme.
Sword rhyme? Su Chen took a deep breath and held the Heavy Divine Sword in his hand.
Sword Rhythm is suddenly unleashed! ! ! Like a layer of mist, hovering over the Heavy Divine Sword!
Accompanied by the sword yun, Su Chen clearly had a feeling of being connected with Zhong Shenjian, a feeling that the sword and man were one. In addition, there were many other special feelings, which he had experienced before. What I have never had after holding the Heavy Divine Sword.
"Crush it for me!" In an instant, Su Chen raised his eyebrows. As soon as his mind moved, the sword moved, and the Heavy Divine Sword drew a trace in the air.
Then.
Su Chen sheathed his sword.
At the same second, the huge, towering sculpture of the old man with condensed sword light suddenly shattered into nothingness and was chopped into pieces by Su Ling's sword.
Seventh floor, passed.
"Such a hint of sword rhyme is enough to increase the power of my sword moves by about six times!" Su Chen gave a rough estimate. He himself was confused when he got such a number.
The harvest is too great.
It's as big as the sky.
Dreamy big.
Before entering Wanjianlin, he was not even a swordsman, but now, Su Chen, who had touched the traces of Yun, had become a true master of swordsmanship.
At least, there may not be a few sword cultivators who have understood the charm of swordsmanship in the entire Pagoda Realm, right
That's this moment.
Outside Wan Jian Lin.
The old guard trembled, and then he knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his cloudy eyes.
"The seventh floor has been passed. The ancestor, he, has appeared." The old guard kowtowed solemnly and kowtowed to Wan Jianlin.
And the huge crowd of people watching were still like sculptures.
In silence, everyone opened their mouths, trembled, twitched, and trembled...