Chapter 160: Entering the Sword Tomb, the Abnormality of the Divine Sword Nihuang They are not the only ones looking forward to this. The leaders and high-ups of all the major sects were looking forward to it, and Xie Buyan had been sporting a smug smile on his face for the past few days, which made people feel extremely annoyed. Even the master of Tingfeng Valley, who was always indifferent to fame and fortune, couldn't help but feel uncomfortable watching this and wanted to give Xie Buyan, who deserved a beating, a punch. It's so arrogant that it really makes people dissatisfied! Fortunately, they are about to enter the Sword Tomb, so the seven masters can have other things to divert their attention, so Xie Buyan has to thank the Sword Tomb for opening. Nangong Wen was also one of those who were angry at first, but then he smiled when he thought of the relationship between Zhao Yueyue and his junior uncle. Hey, Xie Buyan, even if your family has many geniuses, so what? In the end, the little master's aunt is still mine! Hahaha, let me make you feel proud! The more proud you are today, the more you will cry when the truth is revealed. I'm waiting! So with this thought in mind, the people of Cang Qiong Sect calmed down. Seeing that there was no interest, Xie Buyan calmed down a little and prepared to wait after entering the sword tomb. On the day the sword tomb was opened——
Because only the top 100 in the conference had the opportunity to enter, many people were spectators. The Cang Qiong Sect's Sword Tomb could accommodate only a hundred people, so the Cang Qiong Sect simply placed many projection beads in the Sword Tomb to allow people outside to view the situation inside the Sword Tomb. The hundred lucky winners were all extremely excited and determined to get the magic sword, so sparks were flying before they even entered. Under this situation, even Zhao Yueyue and Mei Mei, who had a god's perspective, were not immune and their hearts were hot. Noticing the impatience of the hundreds of disciples, Nangong Wen didn't waste any more words and directly ordered people to open the sword tomb! Thus, a hole was opened in the ancient and powerful protective formation outside the sword tomb, and then, at the signal of Nangong Wen and the instruction of their master, everyone who could no longer hold back took out their flying magic tools and flew in. During this period, none of the hundred winners took out their swords, for they were afraid of being rejected by the famous swords in the sword tomb. So this was the time when everyone had seen the most various flying magical weapons, which made Zhao Yueyue and Mei Mei want to laugh, but they held it back for fear of being beaten to death. But once you enter the sword tomb, the environment is different. A sword that covered the sky and the sun and exuded an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared in everyone's consciousness! In front of it, no one does not feel his or her own insignificance and its power! The most terrifying thing is that it seemed to notice everyone's prying eyes on it, so the next second. "Om-" An extremely terrifying sword pressure with extremely shocking sword intent slashed towards everyone, and everyone had no time to dodge, which resulted in many people being strangled to pieces by this sword. "Whirring whirring--" "Ahhhhh!!! Don't kill me!" Almost at the same time, everyone's illusion turned into reality, and they looked extremely ugly and sweaty. "Meimeimeimei, is that the magic sword - the Nihuang Sword?" Zhao Yueyue asked Meimei with a forehead covered in sweat and panting. Mei Mei was not much better than the others, and she even felt like her legs were not her own. It took me a while to find my voice again. "That's right, so I'm afraid half of the people will be eliminated in this first round. The Divine Sword is so arrogant, and those who can't even withstand the pressure of the Divine Sword and break through the defense will have no chance!" "That's true, but it's also really scary. Each of its sword attacks is stronger than the last. Even I can only withstand eight of its sword attacks. It's terrifying!" Zhao Yueyue is still frightened. If the Neon Phoenix Sword is so arrogant, how can it be tested right from the start? Well, in this test, it would be good if she can pass half of it.
Mei Mei comforted Zhao Yueyue: "It's not bad. The heroine Lin Shang also had only eight sword pressures at the beginning. It's amazing that you can hold on like her. I can only withstand five, which is too lame." Mei Mei felt annoyed when she said this. Her goal was to withstand six or seven swords. At least such a performance would not be recognized by the divine sword. Perhaps a famous sword in the sword tomb would have mercy on her, but now she has knelt after five, which is a bit uncomfortable. "Not bad. You are a master of both the zither and the sword. It's great to have such an achievement." This is not consolation, because 57 of the people couldn't make it to the first level! More than half of the people were eliminated in just one level! This is no joke, but if you think about it, you can understand it. It is a divine sword, and you can't just ask any cat or dog to recognize it as its master! The divine sword will also choose its master. If you can't even withstand the pressure of the first sword, don't even think about fighting for the divine sword! So the next second, all the eliminated people disappeared from the spot and were teleported outside. The remaining people who passed the divine sword test began to walk in the sword tomb. "Be careful, there's movement ahead!" Xiahou Changfeng sensed the movement ahead and kindly reminded them, which startled the rest of the people. Then, as expected, everyone soon knew what Xiahou Changfeng was talking about. But everyone would rather not know. "What the hell is this? Ten thousand swords firing at once?! Run!" Everyone was awakened by Situ Jing's words, and then they saw the terrifying scene of thousands of swords being fired at the same time. Without being told to do anything, they all ran forward desperately. But this is the sword tomb, the place where the divine sword tested them. If they escape so easily, where is the face of the divine sword? So the real Wan Jian quickly caught up with the fleeing people. "Shhhhh-" "Ding Ding Ding-" A huge number of swords appeared on all sides of everyone, some of which were extremely powerful. They were controlled by the magic swords and surrounded and intercepted everyone. As a last resort, everyone could only resist with all their strength and escape while resisting. The densely packed formation of ten thousand swords was extremely terrifying, as densely packed as a swarm of locusts. At the beginning, it could hold out for a while until more and more famous swords joined the battlefield. "Kacha kacha~" The protective magic arrays hastily set up by many monks in front of them were all cut off. "do not come!" "Shhhhh-" After a terrified scream, many ruthless famous swords slashed towards the unlucky disciple whose protective formation was broken. The people outside were shocked. Fortunately, the people from the Cang Qiong Sect were on guard, so they forcibly dragged out the few people who were almost killed at the critical moment. This made Nangong Wen shocked and frowned. "Didn't the Neon Phoenix Sword strike too hard this time? It severely injured many people with just this one strike, and several people's consciousness almost collapsed. What stimulated them?" Yue Xuan also had a headache, but then he saw the projection of Zhao Yueyue, Lin Shang, Yang Jinyuan and other geniuses in the mirror, and he suddenly realized. "I guess Excalibur has seen that this class of geniuses is of high quality and wants to test them thoroughly!" "But this is not a good thing! The Neon Phoenix Sword should have been the sword of the owner of the Phoenix Body, but now it did not firmly choose Lin Shang, but instead tested all the contestants equally. This..." (End of this chapter)