On the Sword Palace.

Many people are on top of the eighth layer, and those who should be eliminated now have basically been eliminated.

Only the Fallen Playboy and those inner disciples of the True Martial Sect were still in the seventh layer of space, while Li Changkong and Chu Jianghe were both in the eighth layer of space.

Obviously, it was already difficult for the Fallen Playboy and those inner disciples of the True Martial Sect to break through the seventh layer of space, so their focus was all on Li Changkong and Chu Jianghe.

"Do you think, Li Changkong and Chu Jianghe, who can be the first to break through to the ninth layer of space?"

A young man, watching with interest, couldn't help but ask.

"Do you need to ask?"

The old man said disdainfully: "It must be Chu Jianghe, haven't you heard? This Chu Jianghe, but the leader of the Jianghe Alliance, I heard that the bloodline is extraordinary, compared to Li Changkong, but I don't know how much to win!"

"But before, everyone was not optimistic about Li Changkong, but now, Li Changkong has been breaking through all the way, and he has already rushed to the eighth layer of space!"

Someone couldn't help but snort back: "Perhaps, the person who finally won the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch will be Li Changkong!"

Having said that, in fact, there are not many people who agree with this, and most of them still think that Chu Jianghe has a better chance of winning.

After all, Chu Jianghe's background is too big, he was born in the True Martial Sect, and in the True Martial Sect, he is an extremely powerful genius with unparalleled qualifications.

It is not surprising that they are optimistic about Chu Jianghe.

Shen Yanchen's face was nervous, his little heart was pounding, and his eyes were staring at the eighth layer of space above his head, forgetting even the pain on his face.

She was extremely hopeful that Brother Changkong could obtain the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch.

But at this moment, a voice sounded: "Look, Chu Jianghe has already rushed into the ninth layer!"

The words fell, and suddenly, one by one, one by one, the eyes quickly swept towards the top of the head.

"It's true, Chu Jianghe took the lead in rushing into the ninth layer of space, it seems that this time it must be him who has obtained the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch!"

"Yes, there is no suspense, although Li Changkong is very good, he can't compare with Chu Jianghe after all!"

......

One voice after another sounded, and He Feiyan also showed a hint of joy, her eyes kept rolling, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shen Yanchen had a look of loss on her face, she still couldn't believe it in her heart, and looked at the light above her head again and again.

......

in the eighth floor of space.

Li Changkong looked at the Wandao Sword Monarch in front of him, and he said tentatively: "Wandao senior, do you prefer me to obtain the inheritance left by the senior?"

Opposite him, Wandao Sword Monarch didn't hide it, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Well, you and Chu Jianghe are both geniuses who have not been born for a hundred years, but obviously, your foundation is more solid, and your qualifications are also above Chu Jianghe!"

"Of course, more importantly, you have comprehended the immortal sword intent, and even I have not been able to comprehend this sword intent. If you inherit my mantle, your future achievements will be even more amazing!"

"I see. ”

Li Changkong suddenly realized, indeed, he is not afraid of anyone, it is the Tianjiao of those ancient families, he is confident, under the same realm, he can steadily suppress the other party.

"However, you have to understand that the rules here cannot be violated, not even myself!"

The Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch, who was condensed by the formation, spoke again: "Everything that is suitable here is arranged by the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch, only the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch can violate the rules, and I am not the real Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch, but a wisp of remnant soul, the spirit of the formation formed by fusing the formation!"

"Therefore, whether you can get the inheritance in the end, everything still depends on yourself, and you have to rely on your own strength!"

"I see, thank you seniors for your advice!"

Li Changkong bowed his hand, and then, above his body, an immortal sword intent emanated, and that sword intent was vast and filled this space.

At this time, he couldn't delay any longer, he had to make a quick decision and rush to the ninth layer of space as soon as possible.

On his body, the spiritual power was surging, revealing a strong strength.

Boom!

The sound of two sword roars sounded in a row, and in the hands of Li Changkong and Wandao Sword Monarch, a long sword appeared, pointing at each other from afar!

A sharp intent on the body of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch rippled, his eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly spoke: "Li Changkong, twenty-year-old me, I am even more powerful, and I have already comprehended the three major sword intents, which are the sword intent of wind, the sword intent of thunder, and the sword intent of killing!"

"Among the three major sword intents, the killing sword intent is the most powerful, it may not be inferior to your immortal sword intent, you have to be careful!"

When the words fell, the Wandao Sword Monarch shot directly, he slashed down with a sword, and suddenly, a blood-red sword light was slashed, incomparably blazing, it seemed to be a sword rainbow in the sea of corpses and blood, and the power was so great that it made people tremble in their hearts.

There is also a powerful killing intent, which penetrates people's hearts, and in an instant, it seems to make people in the Nine Hells.

"This is the killing sword intent, it's terrifying!"

At this moment, even Li Changkong couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Fortunately, the immortal sword intent on his body was no weaker than the killing sword intent, and now the immortal sword intent guarded him, so that he would not be affected by the killing sword intent.

Ordinary martial artists, under this killing sword intent, are afraid that even the will to fight will collapse directly.

A soldier who surrenders without a fight, this is the terrible sword intent!

"Fight!"

In the face of this blazing sword, Li Changkong did not flinch in the slightest, the dragon killing sword in his hand slashed out one after another, and one after another terrifying sword rays converged into a shocking sword whirlwind storm, and the storm swept in.

In this sword whirlwind storm, there is an astonishing sword light, and one after another sword rays flicker, as if they can cut through the void.

Rumble!

The sword whirlwind storm and the blood-red sword light collided together, and after all, the sword whirlwind storm overwhelmed the blood-red sword mang, and continued to sweep towards the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Wandao Sword Monarch struck again, the sword in his hand was like thunder, and between the swords, there was a sound like thunder roaring.

The sword is terrifying, and it is so fast that it makes people tremble!

The sword light continued to flash, and one after another sword light blasted away the sword whirlwind storm, and then, a sword light that condensed the power of the wind stabbed towards the top of Li Changkong's head.

In this brief moment, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monarch successively unleashed the Killing Sword Intent, the Thunder Sword Intent, and the Wind Sword Intent, and the swordsmanship was so brilliant that it was simply jaw-dropping.

In the face of this extremely fast sword, Li Changkong's eyes were blazing, and above his body, one after another immortal swords rose to the sky!

(End of chapter)