Chapter 472 Yang Tiankang Breaks into the 4 Elephant Tower
In the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, a whirlpool-shaped secret passage suddenly opened, and Yang Tiankang stepped out of it with a sword in hand.
"It seems that you want to take a new round of sect assessment." The guardian general suddenly appeared and looked at Yang Tiankang calmly and said.
"Yes, my disciple has broken through the golden elixir, and I would like to ask God General to start the sect's examination." Yang Tiankang saluted with clasped fists.
"Okay, if that's the case, then just follow me!"
A quarter of an hour later, the towering Four Elephants Tower came into view. Yang Tiankang raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with the sharp edge of swordsmanship.
"Go in, the difficulty is the same as the last time you entered the Four Elephants Tower. As long as you can clear the seventh floor, you can become the branch guardian of the sect. If you clear the eighth floor, the sect contribution points you get will be doubled. If you clear the ninth floor, I You are authorized to become the branch elder of the sect!"
Hearing this, Yang Tiankang nodded slightly and immediately stepped into it.
The light and shadow flowed, and when he reacted, a vague figure holding a sword in both hands and standing as tall as a peak appeared in front of him.
With fake elixir cultivation and basic sword intention, he was quickly killed by Yang Tiankang.
After that, he kept moving forward until he reached the seventh floor, when he encountered an obstacle.
By this time, the opponent's cultivation level was already higher than his own, and his artistic conception comprehension had also reached the level of Dacheng. However, his foundation was obviously far behind his own, and was only equivalent to the Zhongjian Golden elixir. The quality of their mana The difference is huge.
Yang Tiankang gently raised his hand and took the long sword in his hand. The sword was majestic and sharp.
Groan! !
The shocking sword chant echoed on the seventh floor of the Four Elephants Tower, and dense shadows of sword energy condensed out.
The next-level first-level divine power, the Dacheng-level earth evil swordsmanship!
The torrent of sword energy, full of evil energy and extremely sharp, meandered above Yang Tiankang's head, and in an instant, a lifelike sword energy dragon with clear scales, beards and hair was formed.
The sword's roar shook the sky, like the roar of a real dragon, and it rushed straight towards the figure on the opposite side.
The powerful pressure came towards him, but it never gave Ren Ying the slightest fear. He was originally formed from the Four Elephants Tower and only had fighting instincts.
Clang! !
The sword is as strong as water, with ripples appearing one after another. The sound of rushing water is accompanied by the sonorous sound of the sword, forming a blue sword shield in front of the figure.
The sword-qi real dragon came with its claws and grabbed the sword and shield hard.
boom! !
The aftermath was scattered, and the two sword intentions crazily eroded each other, like two ferocious beasts biting each other, and it was extremely cruel.
However, in the end, Yang Tiankang's sword intent was superior, smashing the figure's sword intent into pieces, and the blue sword shield also cracked.
Groan! !
The sound of sword chanting started again, Yang Tiankang pointed his swords together, and made a slight stroke in the air. Immediately, the natal flying sword in his hand turned into a light red rainbow, and the rich earth evil energy wrapped around it.
The blazing sword rainbow was as fast as thunder, and the figure on the opposite side could only use the long sword in its hand to barely construct a sword shield, and the sword rainbow was already approaching.
laugh! !
The two collided with each other, and the Earthly Evil Sword Hong was as powerful as a broken bamboo, directly breaking the shield in front of the figure, and then opened a hole the size of a human head in his chest without losing any momentum.
With a bang, the figure shattered and disappeared, and Yang Tiankang passed through the seventh floor of the Four Elephants Tower.
Each time he passed a level, he had a short period of time to replenish his state. Yang Tiankang took out a prepared Qi-replenishing elixir, drank it, and quickly refined it by running the "Earth Sword Sutra".
Not long after, an invisible force surged out from under his feet. Yang Tiankang only felt his eyes blur before he appeared on the eighth floor of the Four Elephants Tower.
Looking up, he saw a young man wearing a blue robe with a stiff face standing a hundred feet away.
Behind the young man, there was an unusually wide heavy sword on his back, and a powerful and heavy aura came towards him.
Yang Tiankang took a deep breath and looked at the enemy in front of him solemnly.
The peak level of cultivation in the early stage of the golden elixir is about the mana quality of the third-grade golden elixir, and the sword intent is greatly achieved.
This is definitely a guy who is difficult to deal with. Even if Yang Tiankang is stronger than him, he is not much stronger. If he is not careful, he may lose.
After a while, the battle begins!
The young man chose to strike first, and the heavy sword behind his back slowly rose up, like a majestic mountain rising from the earth.
As if real gravity spread, Yang Tiankang's shoulders sank, and he felt that the magic power in his meridians was running a little slower.
boom! !
The heavy sword fell in the air, like a giant peak hundreds of feet high pressing down on the sky.
Upon seeing this, Yang Tiankang's expression turned grim. He waved his right hand and dense sword energy roared out. This time it was no longer the true dragon of sword energy roaring proudly into the sky, but a large net hundreds of feet wide.
Battle is never a rigid collision, but a way to find restraint amid endless variables.
Mountains are majestic, even strong and huge, and should be overcome with softness, gradually reducing their indomitable power, first declining, then exhausting, and then counterattacking.
hum! !
When the heavy sword was pressed down, the sword net suddenly dented, and the sword energy turned into water flow, rushing towards the majestic mountain, continuously weakening its power, and finally successfully blocked the sword.
"This is the moment!"
Yang Tiankang whispered in his heart, the purple elixir in his dantian rotated rapidly, and streams of extremely pure mana surged out.
Disha Ning Swordsmanship!
Unlike Yang Tianyou, who has extensive knowledge, Yang Tiankang is a pure swordsman, and he only knows this magical power.
From magic to supernatural powers, Yang Tiankang deduced them step by step, so that as soon as he broke through the golden elixir, this new magical power was cultivated by him to the next level of the first level of Dacheng.
In the realm of golden elixir, those who can practice magical powers to great achievements are usually strong men in the later stages or in the perfect realm. People like Yang Tiankang are really rare. Once they appear, they are real geniuses who can fight beyond the level.
It seemed like endless Earth Evil Sword Qi roared out and condensed into a long sword that was narrow in front and wide in back, resembling an awl.
The roar of the sword exploded, and the shrill roar seemed to be able to tear apart cracks in the earth.
This is Yang Tiankang's all-out attack. If it fails, he will fall into the embarrassment of being unable to continue his magic power.
But since he dares to do this, he must be sure.
The young man on the opposite side must have been unable to follow up after his all-out attack to no avail. At this time, his defensive strength must have plummeted.
Sure enough, as Yang Tiankang speculated, the sword light roared towards him, and the young man could only defend hastily, but in the end he did not have enough magic power. Although he successfully blocked the sword, he was seriously injured.
After that, Yang Tiankang used his magical power to fight to the death with him. After more than a hundred moves, he successfully killed the young man.
However, Yang Tiankang himself also suffered serious injuries.
He quickly took out the healing and qi-replenishing elixirs and drank them to regain his health. However, before his injuries could heal, he was dragged by the power of the formation to the ninth floor of the Four Elephants Tower.
Here, a male monk wearing black clothes, with his hands folded across his chest and two long swords, one black and one white, came into view.
The middle stage of Jindan cultivation, a purple golden elixir, and the peak sword intent...
Yang Tiankang smiled bitterly, and felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. He thought he could pass the ninth level, but he didn't expect that the enemy was still so invincible.
But he didn't give up. A swordsman should rather bend than bend and move forward courageously. If he just gave up without even trying, how could he practice swordsmanship?
"kill!!"
With a roar, Yang Tiankang attacked first. The sword-qi dragon bared its teeth and claws, meandering towards the man in black and fiercely attacked him.
The latter's face was stiff. Seeing Yang Tiankang's attack, his hands naturally dropped and he grasped the hilts of the two long swords very naturally.
Then, two sword lights shot up from the sky, illuminating the entire nine-layer space.
A quarter of an hour later, outside the Four Elephant Tower, Yang Tiankang staggered out of it, blood sliding down his cheek. The sword mark on the left face with deep bones, flesh and blood protruding, was particularly ferocious.
"Congratulations, you passed the eighth level!" A smile appeared on the face of the Protector General and he said softly.












