As soon as Lu Fan entered the space, he felt a faint coercion.
This coercion turned out to be composed of countless sword intents.
It's just that these sword intents are very weak, and to Lu Fan, they can basically be ignored.
"Master, what should we do next?" Ma De, who had been following Lu Fan, asked.
He found that the ancient warriors around him, as soon as they entered the space, most of them sat down cross-legged and began to breathe.
After wandering around for a while, a small number of people also sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe.
Lu Fan also discovered this situation.
However, he did not follow everyone's actions, and immediately began to breathe out and absorb sword intent.
He intends to find a passage to enter the second layer of space as soon as possible.
Of course, this is not to say that he doesn't care about the sword intent on the first level, but because, as soon as he entered the space, the small golden sword in the sea of ??consciousness sent out a strong consciousness, hoping that he can go up as soon as possible. Walk.
Lu Fan believed that the reason why the little golden sword urged him to go up as soon as possible was because there was some opportunity waiting for him above, and this opportunity might be the fairy sword.
That's why he didn't follow everyone's actions, and immediately began to absorb the sword intent.
However, at this time, his complexion was a little ugly, and his brows were slightly frowned.
After entering here, he found that his spiritual consciousness had failed.
Without the help of spiritual consciousness, it is not so easy to find the passage to enter the second layer of space.
Lu Fan pondered for a while, and decided to use his physical skills to search this floor, trying to find the passage as soon as possible.
"Follow me." Lu Fan waved his hand and ran forward quickly, "We must find a way to find the passage to enter the second space as soon as possible."
"Understood." Ma De replied.
In fact, before coming in, Lu Fan also asked Zhishan and Mr. Qiu about the situation here.
It's a pity that the previous Excalibur Ceremony had extremely strict requirements, and the two of them never participated in it.
In addition, Zhishan is often in the Tianlong Temple in other places, and rarely stays in Shenjian Mountain, so he doesn't know much about the situation here.
Qiu is always a craftsman and spends all day in the crafts workshop, and he knows very little about the situation here.
Therefore, Lu Fan had to rely on himself to explore.
not far away.
Sect Master Yan Shao and the elders of the Four Sacred Sects were sitting cross-legged.
They are also absorbing the sword intent here.
"Doesn't that pariah know the rules here? There's still time to run around?" the Great Elder asked doubtfully.
"He's just a pariah, how can he understand the rules here?" Sovereign Yan Shao cast a disdainful glance at Lu Fan in the distance, and continued, "Don't bother with him, anyway, he's just the bait we use to attract the fairy sword, At that time, you only need to leave a little sword intent for him."
"That's right." The Great Elder's eyes flickered slightly.
Whether Lu Fan can draw the fairy sword is not important to them at all, what they care about is Lu Fan's people, as long as they don't let Lu Fan escape, then they have made a great contribution.
"Is the sword intent in the space important?" At this moment, a disciple of the Four Saints beside the elder asked.
"Of course it's important! The first to seventh floors of the statue are filled with the sword intent of the ancestor god. Of course, the sword intent on the first floor is the weakest, and the higher you go, the stronger the sword intent.
Only by absorbing enough sword intent can we condense our own sword intent, and only by reaching this step can we be qualified to enter the next level. In addition, the stronger the sword intent condensed by oneself, the greater the chance of obtaining the divine sword. "The elder said the rules he had learned before.
"So that's it!" The disciples of the Four Sacred Sects beside them nodded one after another.
Before their words fell, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect on the other side began to exclaim.
"Look, a phantom of a small sword has appeared on the forehead of the Young Sovereign, and he has successfully condensed his own sword intent."
"Oh my god, the young suzerain is so powerful, this time he is the first to condense sword intent again."
"Young suzerain is worthy of being the number one genius of Shenjian Mountain!"
After hearing the words, the disciples of the Four Sacred Sects all looked at Sect Master Yan Shao.
I saw an illusory small sword appearing on the opponent's forehead.
Among them, some people immediately exclaimed.
"Hiss! This is amazing!"
&nbs?Sect Master Yan Shao and others in the distance began to ridicule.
"Ha! That pariah finally got the hang of it, and knows to come back and absorb the sword intent."
"What an idiot. Half an hour has passed by now, and the sword intent in the space has almost been absorbed. No matter how hard he tries, it is impossible to condense the sword intent."
"It seems that he will be eliminated soon."
If you can't condense the sword intent, you won't be able to enter the next level of space, and you can only leave.
The Great Elder also secretly rejoiced.
The earlier Lu Fan was eliminated, the earlier they would be able to catch each other.
As for the divine sword and fairy sword in it, they are all illusory things, and they don't care at all.
As long as their Holy Master can come out, then their Four Holy Sects can become the overlord of the world. At that time, no matter what magic weapon they want, they can get it very easily.
Unexpectedly, a word from Suzerain Yan Shao dashed their hopes.
"No, the untouchable has received the favor of the ancestor god once, even if he has not condensed his own sword intent, he can smoothly enter the next level of space."
"What? He has been favored by the ancestor god?" The elder was surprised when he heard it.
Sect Master Yan Shao nodded.
The Great Elder frowned immediately.
He didn't expect that Lu Fan would have such a chance. It seemed that they had no choice but to stay in this space.
But at this moment, the disciple of the Four Sages who had been staring at Lu Fan suddenly exclaimed.
"Oh my god, the little peasant has actually condensed his sword intent."
"What? How is this possible?" Sect Master Yan Shao's complexion changed, and he quickly looked at Lu Fan.
Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly.
All I saw was that an illusory sword appeared on the opponent's forehead.
"It's only less than two minutes, and he has condensed his sword intent!" The elder elder beside him couldn't help but widen his eyes, stunned. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com