Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 253 The Second Floor of Prison Tower
Huo Yuanzi's face was filled with perplexity and doubt.

"Brother, you don't think that Li Lingfeng can save the crisis in my Taoist academy, do you? Although Li Lingfeng's talent is good, it can only be regarded as mediocre in the inner courtyard. The system of Xuefei Xuanbing, the disciple that senior brother received earlier, is far stronger than Li Lingfeng."

Huo Yuanzi's words were extremely euphemistic.

In fact, according to what Huo Yuanzi said, Li Lingfeng's talent in the inner court can only be regarded as average. If you want to find a genius who is stronger than Li Lingfeng, there are many people to choose from.

"Lao Liu, just wait and see, his son is absolutely extraordinary."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled, and an unyielding figure appeared in his mind. With a sword, this person overwhelmed the geniuses of his generation, and countless peerless geniuses were overshadowed by his brilliance.

"Walk."

Zhen Yuanzi led Huo Yuanzi away.

In the Abyss Mountain Range, after Li Lingfeng stepped into it, he encountered several monsters in a row. At the beginning, Li Lingfeng was able to handle it with his strength, but not long ago, he ran into a sixth-order mid-grade monster, whose strength was comparable to that of a sword. Zong Wuzhong, Li Lingfeng is not his opponent at all, so he can only run away.

In a stream of water, a young and resolute figure stands here.

"Xiaoyin, I want to break into the second floor of the Prison Tower."

The incidents encountered after entering the inner courtyard made Li Lingfeng deeply understand that if he has no strength, he can only be reduced to an ant and be manipulated by others. Even if Li Lingfeng died in the Abyss Mountains, no one would know.

"If I don't break into the second floor of the Prison Tower, let alone have the power to counter the Killer Alliance in a year, even Lu Hefeng won't be able to deal with it, and I can only become a dead soul in his hands."

"You decide."

Li Lingfeng nodded.

"it is good."

Xiaoyin didn't stop her any longer. Xiaoyin knew Li Lingfeng's temper very well, and once he made a decision, he couldn't change it.

Li Lingfeng looked out of the abyss mountain range, "Lu Hefeng, if I, Li Lingfeng, survive by chance, I, Li Lingfeng, will definitely settle this debt with you."

After the words were closed, Li Lingfeng's figure disappeared and entered the Prison Tower.

Looking at the young man's disappearing back, Xiaoyin also showed a ruthless look in his eyes, "Lu Hefeng, you are dead."

Xiaoyin was very aware of Li Lingfeng's temper. Although Li Lingfeng was usually calm, once he got angry, it would be like landslides. It was obvious that Lu Hefeng really angered Li Lingfeng this time.

On the first floor of Prison Tower, the figures of Li Lingfeng and Xiaoyin appeared here.

"Li Lingfeng, there is one thing I want to remind you. For thousands of years, there have been hundreds of peerless geniuses in the prison tower network, and 100 people have broken through the first floor. Because the second floor is called the place of death, Therefore, the gatekeepers on the second floor have reminded that it is best to step into the third level of Jianzong and then break through the second floor, so that only a few of the 100 people will succeed in breaking through."

Little Silver said solemnly.

The master of Prison Tower's vision is so high that he can be called a peerless genius. The talents of these hundreds of people are extraordinary, and only a few people can break through the second floor, which shows the difficulty of the second floor.

The losers have already become the dust of the years and turned into nothing.

"My cultivation is only at the first level of Jianzong."

There was also a solemn look in Li Lingfeng's eyes. The talent of this hundred peerless geniuses is so terrifying. After entering the third level of the sword sect, only a few people have successfully passed the level. Li Lingfeng's first level of the sword sect is simply sending him to death.

After all, these hundred peerless geniuses are not weaker than Li Lingfeng.

Figures flashed in my mind, "Bai Muya, father Li Xuan, unknown mother, Concubine Xue and so on."

"I need strength, I absolutely can't let what happened to Mu Ya happen a second time."

Li Lingfeng clenched his fist tightly, not even knowing that his nails were embedded in his flesh and blood.

"Little Silver, I want to break through to the second floor."

Li Lingfeng's voice was full of determination to see death as home.

"Okay, be careful, kid, I still want to fight side by side with you, and I still want to see you beat Lu Rufeng, Xue Yuanzi to death, and that old fellow Feng Yuanzi."

Xiaoyin scolded with a smile.

A warm current flowed in Li Lingfeng's heart, and Li Lingfeng heard the concern from Xiaoyin's words.

"Walk."

With a wave of Xiaoyin's hand, an inexplicable energy enveloped Li Lingfeng's body in the next second, and the video of Li Lingfeng's body disappeared invisibly in an instant.

The second floor of Prison Tower was empty. When Li Lingfeng appeared here, he looked around and saw a man in gray robe standing in front of him.

The gray-robed man had no breath, and held an iron sword in his hand. This iron sword was only made of ordinary iron, which was very ordinary.

"The first level of Jianzong."

A look of surprise flashed across the cloudy eyes of the man in gray robe, and he frowned.

"Senior, please."

Li Lingfeng made a bow with both hands.

"it is good."

"call out."

A sword chant sounded in the air, and then an iron sword stabbed straight at Li Lingfeng, and the sword came out silently, obviously reaching an unmatched level of swordsmanship.

"not good."

Li Lingfeng's complexion changed instantly. The moment the gray-robed man drew his sword, a life-and-death crisis locked on Li Lingfeng. Li Lingfeng had no way to avoid it, no way to retreat.

"The third form of the ghost swordsmanship is the anger of ghosts and gods."

Li Lingfeng's Fury of Ghosts and Gods of Huajing was unleashed directly by Li Lingfeng, and he slashed directly. This sword is enough to make ghosts and gods fear it, and its power is so terrifying.

boom.

The iron sword slapped on the golden sword, and the golden sword shook the cicadas. This peerless sword was directly scattered by the power of the iron sword. Li Lingfeng's face changed drastically in an instant, and the golden sword flew out along his hand.

"how is this possible."

Under the impact of this sword force, Li Lingfeng took several steps back before releasing the force. His face was full of shock. The gray-robed man's cultivation was at the third level of the sword sect, and his explosive power was at the third level of the sword sect. , but the sword of the gray-robed man just now was just an ordinary sword, and he didn't use martial arts, but he forcibly defeated Li Lingfeng's sword, which provoked the wrath of ghosts and gods.

"How is this going."

Li Lingfeng was extremely puzzled.

"Blindly relying on martial arts is going astray from the path of sword cultivation. Although you have cultivated this ghost and god swordsmanship to the extreme, you are still no match for my iron sword."

The gray-robed man sneered.

The gray-robed man's words hit Li Lingfeng's heart hard, causing Li Lingfeng's whole body to tremble.

It is true that Li Lingfeng's support is vulnerable to the gray-robed man.

"Hey, it seems that you are not the person I am looking for."

"Chichi."

The iron sword came through the space and stabbed Li Lingfeng directly, as fast as thunder and lightning.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation."

"The Azure Dragon Sword, the White Tiger Sword, the Suzaku Sword, and the Xuanwu Sword."

Four beams of light pierced the sky and came across the sky, and then a green dragon, a white tiger, a vermilion bird and a basalt appeared in the void.

The four holy beasts sit in the southeast, northwest and four directions, trapping the gray-robed man in the middle.

"Coagulate, destroy."

The four beams of light spat out a stream of flames, which slowly merged, spreading terrifying power, and then rushed towards the gray-robed man.

"Sword formation, not bad sword formation, but insulting the reputation of sword formation in your hands."

The gray-robed man sneered.

"break."

The iron sword came back, and the tip of the sword directly touched the flame stream, which burst into flames, and then exploded with a bang.

The iron sword pierced straight out, and the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu turned into nothingness.

"If you have any skills, just show them, otherwise you will not be qualified to make the next sword."

The gray-robed man said without a trace of emotion.

The gray-robed man is the gatekeeper, and his mission is to select a sword cultivator. If someone is not suitable to be a sword cultivator, he will surely fall into the hands of the gray-robed man. This is fate.

(End of this chapter)