Chapter 522

[sorry, I've been busy driving these two days, then I moved to a new place and went through the entry formalities...]

The golden light pierced the night sky and made the starry sky dazzling. This light immediately attracted the attention of Tan Shumo and others. Countless eyes looked at the eighth floor of the sword tower with colorful light.

"The eighth layer..." Tan Shumo's tightly clenched hands slowly loosened, but a dignified touch appeared on his face, "who can it be?"

"Let's guess. Of course, it's senior brother Huang Xuanye of the Dayan emperor sect... Sure enough, in the face of real strength, all the schemes are vain. You still accept the reality. Today, senior brother Huang Xuanye is destined to surpass the legend of Chu Xiu and occupy the top position." a disciple of the Dayan emperor sect said in an unsuspecting tone, turned around and pointed to the stone sword that goes straight into the sky, "Soon, elder martial brother Huang Xuanye's name will appear there to replace the legend of Chu Xiu... At the same time, it will be an existence that your Langya sect disciples can't surpass."

"Hum, I thought that elder martial brother Huang Xuanye's talent and potential were no less than the legend of Chu Xiu. The title of a mere sword was not worthy of elder martial brother Huang Xuanye. Today, it is true. Elder martial brother Huang Xuanye is better than the legend of Chu Xiu."

When the 25th son of sword domain and the four legendary names just came out, many disciples of Dayan huangzong questioned the so-called four legends. After all, in their opinion, Huang Xuanye's strength and talent are enough to bear the title of legend, but the so-called legendary title was given by the top ten kings after all. They naturally dare not say anything. Now, Huang Xuanye is about to surpass Chu Xiu occupied the top of the list, and these voices came out again under the instigation of people with intentions.

Compared with the excitement of the disciples of Dayan emperor sect, Langya sect looked dignified.

Tan Shumo's sword eyebrow was provoked, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He whispered: "when I think of coming to Langya sword pavilion to practice in the future, I look up and see the disgusting name. Now I have some nausea in my stomach."

"The result hasn't come out yet. Before the dust falls to the ground, who knows whether Huang Xuanye can occupy the top of the list? After all, it's still some time before the sword tower is closed, and the leader of the Soviet defeat still has a chance to hit the eighth floor." Su Hongchen raised his eyebrows slowly, as if the drowning man grabbed the last straw and said in an expectant tone, "At that time, the leader of the Soviet defeat could firmly occupy the top position with the points accumulated last time..."

"You also said that there is still some time before the sword tower is closed. What if HuangXuan night enters the ninth floor during this time?" the flickering lights shine on the White Emperor's face. There is a touch of helplessness in his eyes, and his confidence is a little insignificant. "At that time, it will be useless for the leader of Su defeat to enter the eighth floor."

"The boy didn't have a chance to enter the ninth floor." the old man suddenly said with a smile: "at least for the current HuangXuan night, the innate four peak cultivation is far from enough. After all, the watchman on the eighth floor imitates the man... In the case of the same cultivation, the man is invincible. At least I haven't seen the man lose."

"That man?" sad love song's eyes showed surprise and asked, "is it master Su Ying?"

"HMM." the old man nodded slightly, "HuangXuan night is good enough, but it's still a little worse than Su Ying. Even Chu Xiu once said that if he breaks through the eighth floor with the four cultivation of congenital environment, he's not sure to break through... But now I'm looking forward to Su defeat breaking through the seventh floor and entering the eighth floor. At that time, he should have a wonderful expression when he sees Su Ying..."

"That's great. If the garrison on the eighth floor is the shadow of senior Su Ying, Huang Xuanye can't enter the ninth floor. Now the defeated leader of Su has a chance to occupy the top of the list. Bai Di was relieved and stared at the seventh floor of the sword tower, "The leader of the Soviet defeat had some points in the championship. Once the leader of the Soviet defeat enters the eighth layer, his points will definitely exceed Huang Xuanye."

"Yes, the leader of the Soviet defeat originally occupied the position of about 300, and the score was not low." Tan Shumo quickly smiled on his face and turned his eyes to the sword tower. Now he is waiting for the leader of the Soviet defeat to enter the eighth floor.

At this time, in the seventh layer of the trial dreamland layer, the melodious sound of sword singing rippled from every corner between heaven and earth, setting off ripples. In the center of these ripples, a figure in white stood in the air, and over this figure, a sword shadow like substance slowly condensed.

"Peace of mind..." Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the shadow of the sword in the sky. The waves on it were terrible. He didn't know how many times he had died under the heart sword technique of Chu song until he was completely numb to death. However, this time of death, Su Bai's understanding of the heart sword technique gradually deepened, "The power of the heart sword technique evolved from the solitary sword idea will exceed that of the heart sword technique evolved from the ordinary sword idea..."

Shua!

The sword shadow hovering in the air suddenly swept out like a rainbow just as Su Bai's voice fell, carrying an indescribable wave of terror and shooting at the distant Chu song. The sword shadow hovering over the Chu song also made a sharp sound of sword singing, and then dragged the powerful torrent of sword Qi to meet him.

They seem to be the same, but the breath flowing on them is quite different.

Su Bai's heart sword technique seems to come from nine days away, breaking the void and roaring across the vast sea of clouds, which seems a little elegant, while Chu GE's heart sword technique is particularly overbearing, cutting the moon with stars and crushing everything.

Dang!

Under Su Bai's eyes, the two swords had collided with each other, and the sonorous sound of gold and iron was heard. At the same time, the sword wind swept out between them, setting off a huge wave of sword Qi.

Boom!

The ancient city building below began to collapse under the sweep of this storm. Cracks climbed all over the city building like cobwebs, and then it collapsed, with rubble splashing and dust rising.

Su Bai ignored the movement below. His eyes quietly stayed in the sky. There, a terrible sword came out of his sword shadow and fell on the sword shadow of Chu song. Then, the sword shadow of Chu song quickly darkened until it collapsed.

"Congratulations, the master of the heart sword of the host has reached the level of entering the house..."

The bright rainbow like shadow of the sword ripped out of the storm and fell on Chu Ge in an instant. The figure of Chu Ge was directly dissipated into light spots. At this time, the sound of the system sounded in Su Bai's mind.

"I've been practicing the art of heart sword for some time, but my mastery of the art of heart sword has always been at the beginning of my career. Now it's only half an hour or so, and my proficiency has increased by tens of thousands. Sure enough, the more abstruse swordsmanship is, if you want to quickly improve your mastery of the realm, you need to understand it." Su Bai murmured softly, His eyes looked at the tower below. The ancient city was no longer as magnificent as before, but turned into ruins. However, in the ruins, there was a loud and incomparable sound of sword singing.

These sword chants contain a terrible force, which permeates over the ruins. Under the cover of this force, the collapsed broken wall collapses again and turns into dust flying over the ruins.

"Are there other guards on the seventh floor?" Su Bai frowned. According to his previous experience, as long as he killed the guards on the seventh floor, he could enter the eighth floor. Now he has killed Chu Ge, but he has not left the seventh floor.

"Defeat me to enter the ninth floor."

A powerful voice sounded in vain in the ruins. It was like a sharp sword, directly penetrating Su Bai's brain and echoing in Su Bai's mind. Su Bai's body trembled. He looked quickly at the center of the ruins and saw a vague figure slowly coming out of it.

As the figure walked out, the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer. Finally, the sound of footsteps fell on Su Bai's ears like thunder, and Su Bai's eyes became dignified, "who could it be?"

When the dust dispersed, the white clothes fluttered into Su Bai's sight, and there was a strange color in Su Bai's eyes. He had seen this figure, but he had seen it not in reality, but in the dreamland of the sword and stele tower.

"Su Ying," Su Bai whispered.

Su Ying, this name is already a legendary existence in Huangya Prefecture. Everyone knows it. Even other strong men in the end sword region know this person's existence.

Because the existence of this person has covered up all the light of the genius of his time. Even those who are as outstanding as Chu songs and Zhuang Buzhou can only become the supporting role of this person.

To put it bluntly, it was a man's era, the era of Su Ying.

At the moment when Su Bai's voice just sounded, the figure in white suddenly stopped. He slowly raised his head. Under his long hair like ink, there were a pair of cold eyes like ice. This chill was not deliberately pretended, but a cold from his bones.

Su Bai's body suddenly trembled and saw that cold and piercing eyes had looked at him. Just this look, Su Bai felt that he was pierced by thousands of swords. It was the meaning of swords. All practitioners who understood the meaning of swords would have more or less the meaning of swords in their eyes. Therefore, their eyes were very oppressive, especially Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow, Xie Xiaofeng, their eyes are like this.

But Su Weiwan didn't expect that Su Ying could give him such a feeling.

"The legend of an era covers up the light of all the geniuses of the same era. This sentence is appropriate." Su Bai murmured softly, with a faint sense of war in his eyes. "Now let me understand the style of the first man of the previous era..."

Buzz!

The iron sword behind Su Bai seemed to feel the war intention of Su Bai, but it trembled involuntarily. At the same time, Su Bai's right hand had been slowly raised and held the trembling iron sword. In an instant, a cold light was pulled up, and the sword rainbow suddenly appeared. A sword light that changed the color of heaven and earth tore the sky and fell towards the young man in white below