This is the swordsman.

The heart is firm, and the sword in my hand becomes stronger and stronger.

Yangwu's fairy sword was held in his hand and swung it again.

After swinging the sword for the second millionth time, Lu Yuan took a short rest and continued to start drawing the sword.

After swinging the sword for the third million times and breaking the 300,000 stone wall, Lu Yuan was not happy at all because he didn't know how many stone walls there were in front.

In order to save time, Lu Yuan drew his sword almost as fast as possible. The time spent on the ten swords was only a moment, and even a moment was not needed. The stone wall on one side fell in front of Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan also used his spiritual sense to create a mini program to record the number of swords in his brain.

With the fourth millionth wave of the sword, how far is the road ahead? How difficult is this swordsman's road?

The fifth millionth sword swing.

Finally, with a bang, the stone wall in front fell down. It was no longer dark and dark, but with light. Finally, Lu Yuan didn't know what he felt in his heart at this moment, but the feeling from dark to light was different. After a while, Lu Yuan looked at this place. This place was a huge hall, and all the attraction of Lu Yuan was immediately attracted by a piece of jade in it. The piece of jade looked just an ordinary piece of jade, but there seemed to be a faint figure in this piece of jade.

It was a slightly fat middle-aged man with a round face and big ears. The middle-aged man with a round face and big ears had a gentle and kind smile on his face. Lu Yuan found that this person was somewhat similar to the temperament of Ye Yangrong, a master in Huashan. Of course, it was just a similar one. Moreover, Lu Yuan could clearly feel that this middle-aged man with a round face and big ears seemed to have a faint smile, but deep in his bones, he was also an extremely sharp swordsman. Other people might not be able to feel it because they were both swordsmen, so they could feel it themselves.

The middle-aged man with round face and big ears in the jade showed a kind smile on his face: "Congratulations, I passed the second level of the three levels of consideration."

This is the second level, so the blood of the ancient swordsman is the first level, Lu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

The middle-aged man with a round face and big ears said, "What second choice is given to you at the second level? The path of non-swordsmen is reduced in difficulty and the income is reduced to 90%. In fact, this path does not exist at all. If you choose this path, you will not be able to enter the tomb behind and you will not be able to obtain the treasure behind."

"The Sword Master's Road is completely dark and the spiritual consciousness cannot sense. It has set up 500,000 walls. If you tell you about 500,000 blocks at the beginning, it is probably not difficult. But if you don't say it at the beginning, and you will give you an environment that is completely dark and cannot sense in the spirit. This environment will make you more anxious, and you may even go to the non-sword Master's Road in the end. However, you have passed the second level, and now it is the third level, which is the last level."

Is it finally the last level of test?

Lu Yuan's heart was also nervous. He was not so nervous at first, but now it was related to whether he could reach the civilization state, and people couldn't help but become nervous.

What is the test of the last level?

When Lu Yuan was facing the final test, Wu Yan Civilization Deputy Lord was sitting on a branch, holding snacks in his hand, shaking two small white lotus-like little tulips, which were dazzling and charming. Wu Yan Civilization Deputy Lord said: "Second Master of the Waste Eagle Civilization, since he has come, why not show up."

Above the sky, a man with a hook nose immediately appeared. The man with a hook nose was the deputy leader of the desolate eagle civilization.

The deputy head of Wu Yan civilization looked at the deputy head of the Waste Eagle Civilization and sneered: "Deputy head of the Waste Eagle Civilization, your strength is inferior to me. I have defeated you several times. What's the use of coming out again this time?"

The deputy head of the Waste Eagle Civilization looked at the deputy head of the Wu Yan Civilization: "Wu Yan Civilization, you really think you are better than me a few times, and this time you can beat me. Unfortunately, this world is not just about personal strength. The deputy head of the Wu Yan Civilization, I must capture you and be my slave."

"Oh, I'm so brave. If you dare to do this, you'll find a few people to Bang Jiu Tianwen.com." The deputy head of Wu Yan's civilization was cold and obviously angered by the deputy head of the Waste Eagle Civilization. Of course, the deputy head of Wu Yan's civilization also felt several powerful auras appearing and looming beside him, but no matter what, the momentum on his side could not be lost.

"The Son of the Immortals has seen Senior Wu Yan." A young and handsome man with a look of Pan An, skin is better than snow, and a red mole on his forehead appears in the east sky. He exudes the power of a civilized state on this young man, which is a kind of endless, extremely heavy force, as thick as the earth.

Son of the Immortal!

When he saw the Immortal Son, the deputy head of Wuyan Civilization was also shocked. The seven sons of luck were very famous, and even people from the civilization realm knew these people. However, in my impression, the Immortal Son should only have half a step in the civilization realm. It takes too long to enter the civilization realm from the half-step civilization realm. But the current Immortal Son is completely in the civilization realm. How did the Immortal Son do it? Even the Immortal Son, the No. 1 son of Huang, is afraid that he has not reached the civilization realm.

After a brief scan, the deputy head of Wuyan Civilization swept, he found that the Son of Immortal has not really reached the Civilization Realm. He only has the power of the Civilization Realm, but does not have the corresponding realm. In about ten years, the Son of Immortal should be able to reach the Civilization Realm. How amazing is the eyes of the Deputy Head of Wuyan Civilization. I suddenly saw the reason for the Son of Immortality's rapid progress: "It turns out that you are the Son of Immortality. Look at the power of a first-year magic power, it seems that you have obtained the body of civilization and have successfully merged."

"However, even if you are the most immortal son, you and the deputy master of the Waste Eagle Civilization, it is not easy to get through here." Wu Yan Civilization Deputy Lord said lightly. If the immortal son and the deputy master of the Waste Eagle Civilization Joined together, Wu Yan Civilization Deputy Lord would be 60% to 70% sure to block these two people.

"So what if I am, Wuyan Civilization Deputy Master, can you deal with it?" An intermittent, extremely uncomfortable voice started in the void. It was extremely uncomfortable to hear this voice alone. A middle-aged man walked out of the void in the southwest.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Wu Yan's deputy head of civilization couldn't help but feel nervous. Another master came, which was difficult to deal with.
Chapter completed!