The martial arts tower roared.

All the people who came were stunned by this scene.

"What on earth happened that caused thousands of swords to fly together?"

Qiu Zixuan murmured in shock.

Zimei, who was always around her, was also shocked and asked: "Could it be the sword monument of the Martial Arts Tower that caused this strange phenomenon?"

"I don't know. It is said that Lu Chen has reached the ninth floor?

Now that the vision has suddenly occurred, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to continue to understand it."

Qiu Zixuan sighed.

He looked around and wondered: "Why didn't Lu Chen come out?"

Just as he was talking, a figure suddenly rushed out of the martial arts tower.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was Elder Heron.

Qiu Zixuan immediately came up to him and asked, "Elder, where is Lu Chen?"

In addition to Qiu Zixuan, many elders who practiced swords also came over to find out.

Elder Heron sighed: "Oh, Lu Chen has been on the tenth level for three months, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Now that thousands of swords are flying together, I am afraid that he has done something extraordinary on the tenth level.

But I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.”

"The tenth floor?"

Qiu Zixuan and others were all stunned.

There is actually a tenth floor in the Martial Arts Tower. Why didn't they know?

Also, if you haven't climbed to the ninth floor, how can you know that there is a tenth floor?

But the problem is that the sect leader Duan Qingyang could pass through the ninth level of the sword monument, but he didn't find anything about the tenth level.

Is the tenth floor unique to the Sword Monument?

Boom!

Suddenly there was an explosion in the air.

Heron and other powerful men from the Triangle Realm all jumped up and carefully observed the place where the explosion was heard.

I saw a mist here.

The mist moves slightly, as if it is a space of its own.

They cannot see through the inside, and the people inside cannot see through the outside.

"There seems to be someone inside and is about to come out, everyone, be careful!"

Everyone immediately held their breath and concentrated, using all their energy, waiting for the person in the mist to be born.

At this time, it seems to be responding to everyone's expectations.

There was a click, and the mist exploded from it.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rose into the sky.

The circling ten thousand swords seemed to have received the call, and they all neighed and trembled, and followed the figure.

Heron and others were shocked: "This man can draw ten thousand swords, we are no match."

"Hurry up and activate the formation to stop him from committing crimes!"

The elders all shouted nervously.

But before they could make any move, they saw that figure stepping on the sword river and slowly floating towards them.

"Elder Heron, don't get excited, it's me."

A voice with a slight smile sounded slowly.

Elder Heron looked dull.

After a long while, he said in surprise: "Lin, Lu Chen?"

"Of course it's me."

"Why are you acting like this again?"

Elder Heron was amazed.

Lu Chen: "..."

What the hell does it look like?

He quickly observed himself, and then realized that he had just patronized Commander Wan Jian, but did not care about his own image.

Now it seems that he has been sucked into Yanyue Academy again.

"Grandma's."

Cursing secretly, he immediately took the qi and blood replenishing elixir given by his master.

And everyone just watched quietly.

About half an hour passed, and everyone saw that Lu Chen's skin and flesh returned to normal.

At this time, a familiar figure came into view.

"It's indeed Lu Chen!"

Qiu Zixuan was shocked and sighed: "Thousands of swords flew together and condensed into a river of swords for their use.

All of us are no match for him."

"Lu Chen can be called the sword god!"

One elder asserted.

Heron said: "Lu Chen, it's time to stop making such a big noise.

Return all the swords to everyone. There are only a few days left in the Shinden Academy competition. You must win first place as soon as possible.

The Imperial City of the Northern Territory is still waiting for you to conquer and make my Yanyue Academy famous for the swordsmanship!"

"good."

With Lu Chen's thought, Wan Jian quickly flew out in all directions.

The sword seems to be able to find its owner.

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Zixuan, who was nearest, got his own spiritual sword.

Holding the familiar spiritual weapon sword in his hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, his expression extremely shocked.

"What's wrong?"

Zi Mei said strangely.

Qiu Zixuan was speechless and said: "It's the intention, the sword intention, I feel the sword intention above.

This is Lu Chen's sword intention, which was actually condensed into my sword.

If I can understand this sword intention, my swordsmanship can improve by leaps and bounds!"

"That's great, you can take the top three and go to the Northern Imperial City."

Zi Mei is overjoyed.

Qiu Zixuan's eyes also lit up: "Yes, I have a chance to win the top three and go to the Northern Imperial City."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu!"

Although he was excited, he was not impolite.

Lu Chen nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Since I have been trained by the sect and have achieved academic success, I naturally want to serve the sect.

I hope all of you fellow swordsmen will never forget your original intention.

Not to mention betraying the sect.

Otherwise, Mullin will be your fate!"

Lu Chen's voice flew out with the sword, reaching thousands of miles away and spreading throughout Yanyue Academy.

Send sword cultivators from the same sect with sword intent, and shock sword cultivators from the same sect with killing intent.

Only by showing kindness and power at the same time can everyone be fearful and grateful.

Upon hearing this, all the sword cultivator disciples half-knelt on the ground to show their respect.

When Heron and other elders saw this scene, they all had tears in their eyes.

Yanyue Academy's swordsmanship has achieved great success!

From now on, no one can ridicule them for their unskilled swordsmanship.
To be continued...