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216. Into the Tibetan sword pavilion

The hollow boy picked up with a sword.

This sword is ordinary and there is no such thing as a wonderful sword move.

But this sword made the storm rise.

Several falling cranes exploded in the air, and their white feathers flew in a mess.

Chen had a scarlet sword and took off his hand, and the man flew backwards, hitting heavily at the corner of the eaves, never getting up again.

The long knife fell to the ground and penetrated it several feet deep into Baiyu Square.

With one sword, a mad sword defeated.

Zhao Dongting was completely shocked by the power of the sword and murmured, "This should have the ultimate power, right?"

In his opinion, although Xiaodangzi was thin, he was like a ferocious beast on earth.

Jun Tianfang said: "Even if you don't enter the extreme realm, you're probably comparable to the extreme realm."

The slight fighting spirit that Le Wuchen had originally aroused was completely destroyed at this moment. Without fighting, he knew that he was not the opponent of the empty boy.

Seeing the swordsmen in Baiyu Square kneeling down on the ground and kowtowed as if they saw a god, Zhao Dongting said, "Let's go, there's no fun to watch."

This time he was just here to see the atmosphere of Zangjian Pavilion, but now he saw Okuno taking action, which was already an unexpected gain.

But at this moment, the empty man standing on the top of the pavilion suddenly floated down, like a big roc spreading his wings.

He tapped his toes along the pavilion wall and quickly landed safely, then walked towards Zhao Dongting and others.

This naturally made Zhao Dongting and others who were originally trying to leave suddenly.

When he approached, the hollow boy said, "Please enter Jiange."

He said this to Zhao Dongting.

In his eyes, Zhao Dongting only saw the depth, just like an ancient well that was endless and long. No matter how you look at it, you can't see it thoroughly. The more you look at it, the deeper you feel.

If you want to leave, you may not be able to leave.

When Zhao Dongting just saw Kong Dangzi's earth-shaking sword, he was very unsure. He didn't know if Jun Tianfang and Le Wuchen could fight Kong Dangzi together.

Therefore, he nodded and walked straight toward the Zangjian Pavilion.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Jun Tianfang, Le Wuxuan nodded at Kong Dangzi and followed.

The Oxman inserted the sword in his hand to the ground and walked at the end.

When I arrived at the sword pavilion, it was very empty, except for a sword slave sitting on the ground wearing a black robe.

The Kongdouzi bowed to Zhao Dongting, "The Kongdouzi has seen the Emperor."

Zhao Dongting was not surprised, but just asked, "How do you know it's me?"

He didn't think that if he was too handsome, he could ask Kongdou to personally invite him into the pavilion. It was nothing more than that Kongdoudou recognized his identity.

The fairy wind of the Empty Sword Puffs, saying, "You can have the Blue-clothed Sword Immortal Jun Tianfang and Duanshan Finger Le to accompany you for free. You are so young. Apart from the current saint, the Empty Sword can't think of who else can have such courage."

When Jun Tianfang heard this, he spoke out, "How can Senior Sword God know me and Brother Le?"

The Kongdouzi smiled slightly, "The name of the Sword God is hanging in the air, which makes me pick up some benefits. Every year, someone will deliberately send it to the Zangjian Pavilion, but this list contains the portraits of you."

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaosheng would even give Xiaowanzi a special treatment. You know, even he, the Emperor of Song Dynasty, never enjoyed such treatment.

This made Zhao Dongting feel a lot of complaints about Bai Xiaosheng in his heart.

The empty son ignored Zhao Dongting's rather dissatisfied expression and said, "Your Majesty and you all, please come to the top pavilion to talk."

Speaking of the ding Pavilion, Zhao Dongting suddenly remembered something and couldn't help asking: "Chen Yidao died?"

The otaku walked towards the stairs in the hall and said, "No."

"oh!"

Zhao Dongting nodded, looked like a bachelor on his face, and followed the empty boy upstairs.

On the sixth floor, there were not only sword slaves sitting cross-legged in the hall, but also bookcases filled with books and even bamboo scrolls.

Zhao Dongting looked like a tourist, looking east and west, and said, "The collection of books for seniors is really rich."

He was not very scared now. If the empty bastard wanted to kill him, there was no need to invite him to the top pavilion.

The hollow boy said, "There are rules in the Sword Pavilion. Anyone who comes to challenge must leave his own secrets and swords. For decades, there have been so many books in the Sword Pavilion. Unfortunately, these cannot be given to the emperor."

"oh?"

Zhao Dongting said in surprise: "Why?"

Jun Tianfang helped Kong Dangzi answer this question, "There are rules in Zangjian Pavilion. If you challenge a few levels, you can watch the secrets on several levels."

Zhao Dongting was surprised again and said something sincere, "Senior Empty Son is so generous."

Kong Dangzi smiled indifferently, "Only this kind of swordsmanship can last forever."

His words moved both Jun Tianfang and Le Wuchen. In this era, it is rare to have such an enlightened person.

Zhao Dongting remembered that Hong Wutian had also come to Zangjian Pavilion to challenge him, and suddenly said, "There are also the dog-beating stick technique and the dragon-subduing palm technique of Senior Hong Wutian?"

The Kongdouzi replied: "On the seventeenth level, that is already the top martial arts in the world. Unfortunately, it is not a swordsmanship."

As he said that, he suddenly looked at Jun Tianfang and smiled and said, "Does the Sword Immortal want to leave Guiyuan Sword Technique in the Zangjian Pavilion?"

Jun Tianfang was scared so rarely, and was shocked, "Senior, don't joke. I'm not a challenge to join the cabinet like this, right?"

The empty man laughed.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Dongting couldn't understand the man named Huozi.

He said that he was fairy-like, but when he defeated Chen with one sword, his aura was so arrogant.

But if you want to say that he is arrogant, he now looks like an ordinary old man, and he is still making jokes inadvertently.

Can't see through, can't see through.

The higher you go, the fewer secrets there are on the bookcase. Zhao Dongting thought to himself that the level of secrets should be getting higher and higher.

By the seventeenth floor, there were only a few dozen secret books on the bookcase. However, this number was beyond Zhao Dongting's expectations.

In the world, there are probably not many secrets that can be compared with the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Dog Beating Stick Technique.

Zhao Dongting swept across the hall and asked, "Senior, where are there any swords?"

The empty son said, "Your Majesty will know if you follow me to the top floor."

As soon as he walked around the stairs to the 18th floor of Zangjian Pavilion, Zhao Dongting was stunned on the spot.

The eighteenth floor hall is naturally the smallest, but here, there are countless swords inserted on the white jade ground.

Zhao Dongting couldn't count how many swords there were here, but all of these swords were shining with a cold light, and it looked obviously of good quality.

The Kongdouzi turned around and said, "The swords here are changed every year, and they are rusty and put on Jianshan Mountain. Now even the top of Jianshan Mountain is full of."

It is hard for Zhao Dongting to imagine the scene where swords are all covered with swords on the top of the mountain, and it is even harder to imagine how many swordsmen have come to Zangjian Pavilion to challenge them over the years.

But I understand why Kong Tangzi arranged a sword slave in the pavilion below.

If everyone could come up to challenge him, he would be exhausted.

Among the swords all over the ground, there was a small path leading to the middle of the hall. There was only a cushion.

Kongdouzi led Zhao Dongting and the other four people over and said, "The Emperor is here."

Zhao Dongting sat directly on the ground very readily and asked, "Senior, please come up. Could it be that you just look at these swords?"

The hollow boy sat cross-legged on the cushion and smiled, "Of course not. When I was fighting with Kuang Dao just now, the emperor seemed to have revealed his sword intention?"

Zhao Dongting couldn't help but look shocked, and then nodded to admit it.

He had already been surprised several times when he came to the Zang Jian Pavilion. It seemed that Oxen could sense his sword intent so far away.

With the name of Sword God, no matter how bizarre things fall on the empty man, it is no longer bizarre.

Kong Dangzi brushed his hands and said, "The swords here are all masterless swords. Why don't the emperor release the sword intent and choose one?"

Zhao Dongting was puzzled.

Le Wuchen said next to him: "The sword can be used to understand the master, so the emperor may wish to release the sword intent."

His words reminded Zhao Dongting of the evil fish intestine.

Although the ancient smelting method was very backward, some things were indeed unspeakable by science, and they were amazing.

Thinking of this, he stopped hesitating, stood up and released his sword intent.

Releasing the sword intent is nothing more than concentrating the mind and thinking about the scenery in front of you as someone or thing you want to break with a sword.

It's a bit like seeing a mountain but not a mountain, and seeing water is not a water state.

The sword intent gradually spread out in the hall.

The empty son hit the nail on the head, "The emperor's sword intent is full of vitality, which is excellent."

Le Wufeng looked at Kongbazi with deep admiration in his eyes.

He had watched Zhao Dongting understand the sword intent with his own eyes, and only then could he know that Zhao Dongting's sword intent was alive. Unexpectedly, the Kongbazi could see it at a glance. Even Jun Tianfang had never done this.

But wherever Zhao Dongting's sword intention passed, no sword buzzed.

Zhao Dongting turned around slowly until he faced Kongdouzi again. There was a buzzing sound far behind Kongdouzi.

The empty boy smiled and reached out to brush his hands. A sword jumped up from the white jade ground and shot towards his hand.
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