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Standing in the center of the Sword Formation, Qin Lie agilely weaved through the puppets, and just as the three puppets were about to surround him, Qin Lie took a few steps back. Then, he suddenly exerted his strength and charged back at high speed. With a single sword strike, he had completely penetrated the necks of the two wooden men that did not react in time!

The sword slashed fiercely, the two puppets closest to him were sliced off easily, following that, with his feet on the ground, the sword clashed with the A Sword s at his side, creating countless of sparks. With the unstoppable sword force, Qin Lie immediately took a step back. His feet staggered and he almost fell.

Regardless of the force or angle of Qin Lie's slash, it was able to make the body of the wood person produce a crisp sound, but the wood person gave him the power to retaliate. And just a single sword strike had caused his blood to boil and be unable to withstand it.

But right now, Qin Lie's gaze was sharp, the Sword Force in his hand did not decrease in the slightest, instead it became even sharper.

"Revolving Sword!" "Break for me!" The Fish Intestine Sword in Qin Lie's hand suddenly slashed out a sword ring at an angle, emitting a gentle force, skillfully pushing the puppet Sword Force s to the side. The azure sword image was like a venomous snake spitting its tongue. With a sudden stab, it completely penetrated the sword puppet!

When Qin Lie looked at his surroundings again, he only saw that there was no longer a puppet standing on top of the huge Sword Discourse Arena, only broken limbs and a complete mess. The ground was littered with broken pieces of wood. In the Sword Formation, the eighteen Sword Puppets were all gone.

After a while, Qin Lie finally withdrew from his state of mind which was surging with fighting intent, and his consciousness also gradually became clearer.

Following that, Liang Miaozi who was on stage and beneath the Sword Discourse Arena, countless of gazes turned over. They did not dare to believe it. Astonishment and jealousy mixed together.

Qin Lie was stunned again, and in the next moment, he shivered.

"Three hundred and forty-three breaths, is this the Sword Formation of the Lingyun Sect? "It's nothing more than that …"

With just a few sentences, it caused all the Lingyun Sect disciples below to be slightly angered. However, after a mere instant, there was a wave of silence.

Breaking through the formation within the span of a hundred breaths, and in the span of three hundred and forty-three breaths, he had already destroyed all eighteen Sword Puppets, which already possessed extraordinary battle prowess.

Such a person did indeed have the right to say, "It's only so much."

Besides the exceptionally handsome young man on the Sword Radiance Arena, no one else had the qualifications to do so.

In the eyes of many, they even thought that the set of Sword Formation left behind by Sect Master Ling Yun was simply trying to make things difficult for the heroes of the realm. There was absolutely no one in this world who could break this formation without using their inner breathing.

However today, he personally witnessed the birth of a miracle.

Some of the people that knew the cause and effect all blushed. He could only be dumbfounded, unable to utter a single word of rebuttal.

Standing at Liang Miaozi's side, Zhou Ji secretly sighed. His own Martial Uncle had truly gone overboard. It was no wonder they said those words in such a humiliating manner.

The Little White Wind Sword in Qin Lie's hand had already been drawn, and cracks appeared on the sword blade, so he just threw it out, and placed it in the center of the Sword Discourse Arena. Then, he looked to the left, towards the stone platform that was the same size.

Without much hesitation, he walked down from the Sword Discourse Arena and headed directly to the other side.

When he was pacing, he did not display any bearing. However, the Lingyun Sect disciples and the numerous youths subconsciously moved to the sides, opening up a path for Qin Lie, allowing him to walk freely towards the honorable Runes.

"What is he going to do in the Rune Pavilion?"

"Could it be that after breaking the Sword Formation, he still wants to wishfully copy the Twelve Mysterious Immortal Talisman?"

"The Puppet Sword Formation tests one's innate talent in the Martial Way. The twelve stone tablets on the Heavenly Talisman Stage were all created by rune masters. Primordial Spirit s and talismans required extreme talent so that they could be copied and not be missing a single one. In all these tens of thousands of years, no one under the Sun Travel has been able to copy even one of those symbols — "

"I once heard Master say that I would copy the twelve Immortal Talisman left behind by my ancestor. It required an incomparably pure Soul and a divine aura to prepare the calligraphy skill. Only then, would there be a slight possibility. How could the Heavenly Completion Stage experts before the Sun Travel be able to do such a thing? "

"To break the formation within the span of three hundred and forty-three breaths, this person's Sword Dao is truly terrifyingly strong. I can't believe that his magical symbols are also so beautiful! "

Watching Qin Lie climb the stairs to the left wing of the stone stage, the crowd started to discuss once again.

The gaze he used to look at the youth was extremely complicated. However, no one dared to say they had overestimated themselves before the results were clear.

Everyone looked at each other.

They really did not know what level Qin Lie's Rune Dao was at.

Just as the people below the stage were busy thinking, Qin Lie had already arrived in front of the first stone tablet.

The monolith was thirty feet tall. Apart from the front being flattened, it had not been modified in the slightest. Its entire body seemed to be made of stone, but in reality, it was made from the basalt ore of the endless abyss.

Legends said that in this world, wherever there was profound gold, there was an Evil Spirit. It is also one of the best materials for a Spirit Master to write Talisman.

— — The entire body was filled with gold. Otherwise, it would not be enough to carry this talisman. It would have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years.

And the first rune of the 12 stone tablets was' Dry '!

In fact, every stroke, every stroke is like a silver hook." It was also like a phoenix returning to its prior dance, angry at the pebbles on the pebbles of the . Mighty and heavy, imposing and majestic, yet light and agile at the same time.

Regardless of whether it was the structure or the strokes, they could not see that it was the word 'dry'. However, Qin Lie's consciousness just had to know that it was actually 'dry'.

In other words, in the eyes of the ordinary person in front of him, what seemed like a talisman drawing was only this word, its original appearance.

Unknowingly, that Lin Fei had also appeared behind him. Her eyes flickered as she looked at Qin Lie, "The rules here are also like the rules on the Sword Shrine. He was not allowed to use any soul power, nor was he allowed to borrow the spiritual treasure's assistance. He was also not allowed to bear the consequences. In these ten thousand years, a total of forty-six thousand six hundred and forty-four people copied from the twelve Immortal Talisman. "We can't be careless —"

This old man's expression was similarly extremely complex, but from the words that the delicate youth had said just now. It was already known that this child was completely extinct. The meaning of entering the sect was this.

Breaking the Sword Formation was only a counterattack to the Lingyun Sect.

Glancing at it, Liang Miaozi shook his head. He thought to himself, all these years, wasn't he treating the disciples of the sect a little too much? But now, no matter how much he blamed himself, it was useless.

A world-shocking talent was rejected at the door. The Lingyun Sect from today onwards, was already destined to be laughed at by others.

If it was this child, after he destroyed the Sword Formation, he would copy out these twelve Immortal Talisman.

I'm afraid this Spirit Sword Mountain, will inevitably become another storm. All the servants, including the leader, couldn't help but criticize him.

In his heart, he couldn't help but have some thoughts that shouldn't have appeared. He only hoped that the Immortal Talisman painted by the ancestor was as rumored, that no one under the heavens could draw it. It would be better if the person in front of him were to die just like this. Just this thought alone made Liang Miaozi feel extremely ashamed.

Qin Lie did not care about Lin Fei's words. When he stood in front of the stone tablet, his mind was already clear, and he slowly stripped away all the chaotic thoughts.

The Immortal Talisman was superb, the Divine Master painted it with his hands. Any distracting thoughts that should not have appeared were no different than those that sought death, and were a form of humiliation to the owner of the stone stele.

Biting open his right index finger, and pointing at the starting point of the "Dry" symbol, a loud explosion resounded in Qin Lie's ears.

A powerful thought charged into his mind. It was left behind by the person who drew the talisman, and it hasn't faded in the slightest over the course of tens of thousands of years.

Resonance with his Soul, brought his consciousness, and entered an incomparably vast world. It was a boundless sky, and one could roam freely. Inside, there was water, wind, fire, and thunder. There were dust, sand, and all sorts of creatures that were also floating in the air.

Qin Lie's eyes flashed. These twelve Immortal Talisman, in his previous life, had taken one more year. Three hundred and sixty-five days, three thousand two hundred and twenty-seven copies.

However, he had never experienced such a thing before. In that instant, his understanding of the 'Dry' rune had reached its peak.

He moved his index finger to the right, following the traces. Following that, he felt countless Spiritual Energy vortexes appearing around him. An unusual force, either pulling or repelling him, was trying to divert his finger to the side.

With a faint smile, Qin Lie did not panic at all. He either let nature take its course, either forcefully passed through, or borrowed the strength of others to do so. On the stone stele, a curved line of blood could be seen that looked like an ugly earthworm. However, from the beginning to the end, he had not deviated from the path of those engravings.

Every single stroke was extremely serious, without the least bit sluggish. It was only at the bottom that the final stroke was stopped by a mysterious force.

At this time, everyone below the Immortal Talisman Stage held their breath. He knew that this copying had reached the most critical moment. The result of this one stroke would be life, and defeat would be death.

They all stared fixedly, not daring to deviate from their path for even a moment. In order to successfully copy the Immortal Talisman, it was necessary to understand the true meaning of the talisman.

The words of the world could express the great Dao of the world. But all the Talisman s were a combination of the Dao.

It was a life and death situation!

This youth called Qin Lie, from Misty Cloud City, was he even able to do it?

In the next moment, a smile appeared on Qin Lie's face.

That was the kind of smile that was full of joy after listening to someone's words. It was a smile without any impurities. And at this moment, Liang Miaozi's pupils had also shrunk to the size of a needle.

"Heaven is what he is! Heaven is what he is!" The unparalleled True Sun for the Heavens! "

It was a diagonal stroke. It was still crooked, but it was unstoppable. The unknown resistance was broken completely.

When the blood symbol was completed, a refreshing feeling immediately gushed forth from the heaven and earth. The Spiritual Energy here also instantly increased a hundredfold.

At the same time, this rune let out a "hiss" and all of them sucked in a breath of cold air.

Qin Lie felt that his body had lost all of its weight. There was even a warm feeling flowing into his body, but it did not rush into his dantian, but instead entered into his Soul Sea s.

However, Qin Lie was still not in the mood to care. His gaze directly shifted to the other side, where the second stone stele was — — the 'Kun' Heavenly Talisman.

"Earth!" The earth is murky and the sky is cloudy!

Under the Spirit Sword Mountain, a torrential rain suddenly poured down. Dark clouds covered the entire sky, lightning flashing and occasionally illuminating the entire sky.

Not too far away from the Spirit Sword Mountain's mountain gate, two human figures were gazing at the peak of the mountain.

"It's been more than an hour. Why haven't they come down yet? That person on the mountain, did he really agree to it? "

The person who spoke was a youth. Her features were handsome, and her expression was filled with suspicion.

As for the person beside him, he was a middle-aged man in his thirties. After hearing that, a light laugh immediately rang out, "There is no need for Young Master Xie Ling to worry. That Senior Liang Miaozi is the Hall Master of the Eastern Hall, and has an unshakeable relationship with the master of the Little Saint Ruler. Since he had agreed, he must have a 90% chance of stopping it. A single Nine Yin Snow Lotus is enough for him to give it his all! "

Xie Ling was not at ease because of this, but instead frowned slightly, "Of course I know, but Qin Lie's talent in martial arts is outstanding. The entrance examination for the Lingyun Sect will probably not be difficult for him, I am worried that — "

"Young Master, you don't know about the ways of life in large sects!"

Liu Changqing laughed coldly, full of disdain: "The more big and powerful a sect like Lingyun Sect is, the more dirty and despicable the inside is. So what if he passed the examination? Qin Lie has offended our Mysterious Sky Sect, so with this rule alone, we can already give that one on the mountain enough of an excuse to keep him away. Unless this child is able to break through the 'Sword Formation' on the Sword Discourse Arena, or copy out the twelve 'Immortal Talisman' that Ancestor Ling Yun left behind! "

Xie Ling's expression froze for a moment, and then she laughed and shook her head: "No one can break through the, as for the twelve 'Immortal Talisman', to date, no one has been able to successfully copy them. Not to mention him, even the geniuses who were accepted into the Lingyun Sect today would not be able to do so. There was even less of a need to talk about Qin Lie. However, today is the first day that my Elder Brother Zong Shi has assigned me, Zong Ling really does not wish for anything to go wrong. "

When he was speaking, Xie Ling raised her head once again, looked at the mountainside, and muttered: "Yin Jiuyou is my good brother, this time he was heavily injured by that little bastard Qin Lie, I definitely will not let him get away with it. Being able to teach him a lesson and ruthlessly stomping on him a few times can be considered as taking revenge for him."

Liu Changqing could not help but feel awkward, and after hesitating for a while, he shook his head slightly in the end, "This Qin Lie brat really doesn't know his own limits for offending Mysterious Sky Sect. "You can't blame anyone else for what happened today."

Following Xie Ling's line of sight, Liu Changqing's face also revealed a hint of surprise.

He had no idea what was going on up there. This period of time had indeed been dragged on for quite some time.

There was already no one within the Dao Palace halfway up the mountain. All of the inner and outer sect disciples, including the Fire Worm Daoists, had gathered at the bottom of the Immortal Talisman Platform.

Most people's expressions were indecisive. Some were shocked, some were unbelieving, some were angry, and some were envious. Without exception, the person on the stone didn't dare to move away from it.

"It's already the ninth talisman, the 'Earth' talisman. The remaining Immortal Talisman would probably not be difficult for him — "

"Twelve Immortal Talisman, Heaven and Earth yin and yang, wood, water, fire, and earth are all related to lightning. Among them, the four words' Heaven and Earth 'and' Yin Yang 'are the most difficult to draw. Instead of starting from the easiest area, this person chose the hardest Heaven and Earth talisman, the Heaven and Earth talisman.

"I never thought that there would actually be someone in this world capable of copying these Immortal Talisman without any soul remembrance! "I'm so ashamed …"

"It's still too early to say!" Although the words "Universe" were the most difficult of all, the final character, "Fate", was even more powerful! The true meaning of this treasure talisman is unfathomable. Although this person can draw the first eleven Immortal Talisman, he might not even be able to draw this Fate Talisman! "

In the midst of the crowd, Xi Mengyao's icy eyes were currently shining as she stared fixedly at Qin Lie who was standing on the stage, and she was similarly sighing, "The twelve Immortal Talisman have already copied nine. Qingming, what do you think I should do? The more I look at this Qin Lie, the more I like him.