Rules of Super Seminary Advent

"Are these the swordsmanship of the Sword Immortal?!"

Wen Ningyu walked to the nearest stone tablet and without any hesitation, stretched out her fingers to touch the stone tablet.

"Boom!!!"

The moment Wen Ningyu's fingers touched the stone tablet, the chaotic sword energy suddenly erupted like the beginning of the universe, shooting out like a sharp sword that was unparalleled in the world.

Even though Wen Ningyu was a super strong person in the supreme realm, he couldn't escape from such a close attack and was severely knocked away in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft!!!"

Wen Ningyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes on his body became tattered under the madness of the sword energy. At this moment, he looked like a beggar.

Under the torn clothes, there were shocking wounds with bones visible.

These wounds contain unparalleled sword power, and even a body as powerful as the Supreme Realm cannot withstand its damage.

"Is this... the sword intention of the ancient sword immortal? It's too scary!!!"

Wen Ningyu's pupils trembled slightly, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the stone tablet in front of her.

Just now, he clearly felt the approach of death, and the feeling was terrifying.

However, just in an instant, the terrifying vision displayed by the stone tablet suddenly disappeared without a trace, and those mysterious sword intentions seemed as if they had never appeared.

Looking at the stone tablet that had regained its calmness, Wen Ningyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the swordsmanship of this ancient swordsman is not suitable for me!" Wen Ning glanced at the stone tablet with lingering fear.

But it's impossible for him to give up at this level.

There are at least dozens of such stone tablets on the eighth floor.

As long as she finds the right one, Wen Ningyu is still confident that she can obtain the inheritance of the ancient sword immortal.

After all, his swordsmanship talent is indeed very good, otherwise he would not be a leader among the younger generation in the sword field.

At this time, the rest of the people also entered the eighth level.

Shan Chengjie and the others were surprised to see Wen Ningyu looking so embarrassed.

Wen Ningyu looked gentle and elegant, but none of them dared to underestimate this handsome young man.

Based on his family background alone, Wen Ningyu cannot secure the third position in the Sword Domain Talent List.

"Old Wen, I didn't expect you to have such a miserable side! Even if you break into the sword tower this time, even if you don't gain anything in the end, it won't be a loss!"

Hong Fengding spoke carelessly, completely ignoring Wen Ningyu's gloomy expression.

He walked to the nearby stone tablet without any defense, and slapped it with one hand.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the stone tablet was like an ancient beast that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly awakening, and an extremely terrifying sword energy suddenly burst out.

This sword energy carries the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, like a surging and violent tsunami, and rushes towards the Hongfeng Cauldron with an overwhelming speed and majestic force beyond imagination.

There was only a deafening sound of "boom", and Hong Fengding was struck by this terrifying sword energy like a stormy sea.

It was like a kite with a broken string, and was instantly blasted away. It flew backwards in embarrassment, drawing a long arc in the air.

At the same time, all kinds of strange phenomena on the stone tablet emerged like a tide.

The surrounding space began to distort violently, and the light flickered uncertainly, as if there were countless mysterious runes looming in the void.

The remaining power of the sword energy was still extremely terrifying, exuding a chilling and heart-stopping aura, as if it was going to mercilessly swallow up everything in the world.

If Hong Fengding was not quite powerful, he would have been killed by this terrifying sword energy on the spot and his soul would have returned to the underworld.

But even so, he was seriously injured and fell slumped in the distance, his breath sluggish.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword energy seemed to evaporate out of thin air and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed in this space.

This astonishing scene made Feiyangyang and others standing aside stunned. They all opened their mouths and widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

They never expected that a seemingly ordinary stone tablet would contain such terrifying sword intent.

At this moment, they finally realized why Wen Ningyu suffered such serious injuries.

In comparison, Hong Fengding was completely defenseless, and his injuries were much more serious than Wen Ningyu's.

"Pfft! I didn't expect that the sword intent contained in these stone tablets is not inferior to the sword intent of any sword immortal today!"

Hong Fengding spat out a mouthful of blood again and said angrily.

"I told you to laugh at me! Now it's better. Aren't you as miserable as me?"

At this moment, the situation was reversed, and it was Wen Ningyu's turn to gloat.

Hong Fengding was autistic. He had just finished laughing at others, but unexpectedly it was his turn.

If there was a crack in the ground now, he would get in without hesitation.

"Old Wen, can you die?" Xue Changge asked.

After Wen Ningyu adjusted her breath, she said: "You can't die! The stone tablets here seem to be the inheritance of the ancient sword immortals. Let's go and see which one is suitable for us!"

Hearing this, the others did not stop. They all went to explore the stone tablets, hoping to find a suitable inheritance for their swordsmanship.

Although they really want to get the inheritance of Sword God Li Chungang, there are so many competitors. Even if they reach the ninth level, they may not be able to become the successor of Sword God Li Chungang.

The eighth floor has the inheritance of the ancient sword immortals, and they won't take it for nothing if they don't take it.

If they really become losers in the fight to be the successor of Sword God Li Chungang, they will really lose everything.

After a long search, Wen Ningyu finally found a stone tablet that suited her swordsmanship.

With a feeling of apprehension and expectation, he slowly stretched his palm towards the stone tablet.

The moment his palm touched the stone tablet, there was no terrifying explosion of sword energy as expected. Instead, a strange warm feeling spread from his palm throughout his body.

"I made the right bet!!!"

Immediately afterwards, a soft light began to glow on the stone tablet, surrounding Wen Ning Jade like a thread.

Those rays of light seemed to be alive, flowing slowly along the strong man's body, penetrating into every inch of his skin and every cell.

Wen Ningyu felt a vast and mysterious power surge inside her body, as if her long-dormant potential was being awakened.

Ancient pictures began to appear in his mind, which were the cultivation experiences and techniques passed down by his ancestors.

He was immersed in this wonderful experience and was fascinated.

As time went by, the light became stronger and stronger, and Wen Ningyu's aura also changed unconsciously.

The sword intent on his body is becoming more and more powerful, and he is not far behind the current sword immortals. The only thing that cannot compare is his realm.

As time goes by, it is a certainty that Wen Ningyu will become the new Sword Immortal in the Sword Domain.

Seeing Wen Ningyu's change, the others also accelerated their search.

Even though the sword energy at the eighth level made it difficult for them to move forward, it could not stop them.

As Feiyangyang walked, he suddenly felt the call of a certain stone tablet. The sword intention was somewhat similar to the Dugu Nine Swords he had learned.

"Is it possible that Senior Dugu is also a person in the Sword Domain?!"