Chapter 130: Want to become nine products! (Twenty-first!)

In the secret of Tianjian, there is silence, and more than one hundred internal disciples have begun to condense their own swordsmanship. Although the swordsmanship has obvious strengths and weaknesses, no one has given up. For those disciples who have stepped into the secret territory, it is already a great opportunity to gather their own swordsmanship. Except for a few disciples who are strong and powerful, most of the disciples do not have the grade of Jianxin. Very deep obsession. And Luo Yang, obviously does not belong to most people.
"The sword in my body has long gone far beyond many ordinary disciples. It is not difficult for me to unite the sword heart. But the difficulty is to condense the high-quality sword heart..."
Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and his heart continued to sink. In terms of the sword that he swallowed in his body, even if he wants to condense the seven-hearted sword heart, Luo Yang has a 90% grasp. But if you want to go one step further, you can cite eight swords, and then his success will be greatly reduced, up to 60%.
"Nine products... Although it is difficult to climb the sky, it is not impossible to refine the swords that I have now! If I retreat, I can condense seven products, even eight swords, but they are always lower than people. Next, it is better to take this opportunity and fight for a bigger chance! The mind of the monk is the confidence!"
A bright light flashed through Luo Yang's eyes. It was only a moment's time. He had already made up his mind to condense, and he would condense the nine swordsmanship that had never existed before!
There is no longer any hesitation in the moment. When the eyes are closed, the spiritual power in the body is suddenly running. The swords that are swallowed by the swallows are immediately boiling in his limbs. Endless swords are rushing, if you change to a general monk, let alone condense the sword heart, I am afraid that the moment is already a meridian.
But... he is Luo Yang!
"Coag!"
Luo Yang’s mouth sighed low, and in the blood of his body, a more horrible pressure passed through his blood, and he swam around him. He was surrendered everywhere, and countless swords were in this blood. Driven by the pressure, the fuzzy swordsmanship in Luoyang Dantian rushed wildly. The outline of the sword heart is more and more clear at this moment, and the glaucoma on it is also showing signs of lightening.
Time has continually passed, and in the blink of an eye, the territory of Tianjian is already three days in the past. In the past three days, many disciples have failed to unite the sword heart. At the same time that the sword of the whole body disappeared, the whole person was directly transmitted from the secret territory, leaving only the third in the secret of the sword at the moment. Seventeen people.
In the body of these 37 people, there is a sword and a sword, and the whole body is full of long shadows. Even a disciple who is closest to the ground is surrounded by 30 long swords.
A sigh of soft air screamed from the secret. Among the thirty-seven disciples, the face of a young man with a thin body suddenly changed. The sword in his body was hurriedly disordered, and the fifty-sword long shadows around him were also At this moment, it suddenly disappeared.
In the roar of the bursts, the stone platform under the youth seated a dazzling light. Just after a few breaths, it was a flash of white light, which was transmitted to the secret of Tianjian.
"It is also a disciple. At present, the disciples here have become less than three..." Looking at the figure of the disciple disappearing from the mirror, Li Shan’s brow slightly wrinkled and shook his head and sighed.
Every time you open the Tianjian secret, you have to spend a lot of money. Even if Tianjianzong is a sect, it still can't be eaten, so it will set the rules for three years. It can be said that every time a disciple who enters the secret territory represents the hope of Tian Jianzong's painstaking cultivation. Only when they realize the Tianjian style contained in it, they can grow stronger and stronger, and the Tianjianzong can stand up forever. In Tianwu Shenzhou.
At this moment, the disciples have failed. As a great elder of the Tianjianzong, Li Shan could not help but feel anxious.
"Senior brother, you are also a sword heart that has been successfully condensed in the secret of Tianjian. It is reasonable to understand the difficulty. Every time you step into the disciples of Tianjian, there are hundreds of people, but only a few people can succeed. These depend on their respective understandings, not you and I can control."
After An Zhen swept his eyes on Lishan, he slowly said that as the head of the Tianjianzong for many years, he had already been used to the ups and downs of countless disciples.
Li Shan heard the words, silence for a moment, after nodding his head, when he was about to open his mouth, his eyes were slightly bright.
I saw that in the secret of the sword that day, there were many disciples who had been condensing the heart of the sword, and suddenly there was a sword that rushed straight into the sky. Although this sword can not be compared with the sword sent by the Excalibur, It is already with a hint of charm, it is the sword of the sword!
"Four products sword heart, not bad, can be the first among the many disciples to condense the sword heart, this child's talent is still good." After the eyes swept over the disciples in the secret territory, Li Shan licked the beard and smiled slightly Road.
"He... seems to be Fang Longfei of Nanfeng?"
"Yes, it is him! He entered our Tianjian Zong, but in just a few short years, he stepped into the eight layers of Lingtai from the condensed atmosphere, and saw that his repairs were fluctuating, fearing that it would take a long time. Stepping into the nine floors of Lingtai.
"This talent, even among the many inner disciples, is rare!"
Next to Li Shan, many elders of the inner door opened their mouths and smiled. They looked at Fang Longfei in the secret territory and nodded and praised them.
"This... this is the power of the sword-like..."
Within the mysterious world, Fang Longfei’s face showed an excited look and felt the powerful sword in his body. At this moment, he even felt that the whole world was in his own hands.
"I have to look at this, where can you run this kid!"
After Fang Longfei’s mouth snorted, his eyes looked toward Luo Yang, who still closed his eyes and gathered his sword heart. His eyes flashed through the eyes. Whether it is Luo Yang’s offense against him in the sword world or the whereabouts of the family, Luo Yang has been included in the death list in his mind, as long as he waits for the end of the sword’s sentiment, he Will be unceremoniously to start with Luo Yang!
Just when Fang Longfei’s heart sneered, it was a sword that rushed to the sky. The sword’s intention suddenly broke out. The sharp sword was with a hint of exquisiteness. Everything passed was a storm, like a long sword. The heart is shocked.
"Six... six swordsmanship?!"
At the moment when the sword was swept, Fang Longfei’s face changed suddenly, and his eyes gazed toward the crowd.
I saw that among the people, a blue shadow slowly opened the eyes, and in a pair of beautiful, there was a slogan of swords, which made it more attractive and charming. Not Zhao Muxue, who is it?