chapter 3 Six sword sounds

"Temeni Taylor? You loser, why did you come to the Skyward Sword Tower?"

Among the two, the woman spoke.

He didn't hide the disgust in his eyes at all.

Hearing this, the man next to him also said with a joking smile: "Bernice, is this guy your good-for-nothing fiancé before?"

"What kind of fiancé? I've already broken up with him! A waste who can't practice. If it weren't for the sake of his father Mauro Taylor, how could our family agree to this marriage? Later, Mauro Taylor died, and I even There’s no way you’re going to marry such a trash!”

"Of course. You are now my Nagisa's woman!"

The two of you talk to each other.

Temeni Taylor frowned when he heard this.

This woman, named Bernice Clark, is the daughter of the Clark Family of Commerce in Fengyang City and was once his nominal fiancée.

He said he was his fiancée, but actually he met her twice.

One time was when the Clark Family took the initiative to come to get married.

The second time was when Mauro Taylor was confirmed missing and the Clark Family came to break off the engagement.

Temeni Taylor didn't bother to talk about this snobbish and realistic woman.

Anyway, the two of them have nothing to do with each other now.

"Step aside."

"Haha, you are such a arrogant loser! Don't even look at where this place is. The Heavenly Sword Tower is a place where a loser like you who doesn't even have any cultivation level can come?"

"I say it again, get out of here!"

"You bastard, you dare to talk to Bernice like that, do you want to die?"

That Nagisa face suddenly darkened.

He had a fierce attitude, ready to take action.

Temeni Taylor didn't bother to waste time with them and directly activated the Tianyuan sword body.

Buzz!

Surge vigorously.

Nagisa and Bernice Clark felt their breathing was stagnant, and their whole bodies felt like they had been pricked by needles, with an inexplicable tingling sensation.

Before they could react.

Then there was a violent force that hit him head on.

The Gang Qi vibrated, like an invisible big hand.

The two of them exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back.

Temeni Taylor didn't want to cause trouble in the Dengtianjian Tower, so he just shook the two of them away, then stood up and walked towards the stairs.

He is about to start climbing the stairs!

…

what happened?

Did I just get blown away by that trash?

Bernice Clark and Nagisa both looked confused.

Both of them are not weak in strength. They have reached the realm of divine power in the middle stage of physical training. They are considered to be relatively powerful in Fengyang City.

As a result, he was inexplicably knocked back by a loser.

This was difficult for the two of them to accept.

"Impossible! He is just a useless person who has no way to practice. How can he blow us away!"

"Maybe it's a restriction imposed by the Heavenly Sword Tower itself to prevent trouble."

"Yes, that must be the case."

The two quickly found a convincing reason for themselves.

At this moment.

Zhao Yan looked at the stairs and sneered: "He is a loser who cannot practice, but he still imitates others to climb the sword tower? He is not overestimating his own abilities!"

"How can it be so easy to climb the Heavenly Sword Tower? With our strength, we can only step into the first floor at most, but we can't trigger the sound of the ancient sword. Temeni Taylor, ​​a waste with no cultivation, is afraid that even You can’t even touch the threshold of the first floor.”

"Yes, when that loser comes down in disgrace, you have to teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to be a man of heaven and earth!"

The two said and raised their heads.

I want to see how Temeni Taylor moves forward in embarrassment.

However.

When they looked up, they saw that Temeni Taylor had already reached the door of the first floor.

"How can this be?"

"How did that trash get up there?"

Bernice Clark and Zhao Yan both looked shocked.

This Heavenly Sword Tower is no ordinary attic.

Contains sword formation restrictions.

Every step he takes will bear the pressure from the ancient sword in the building.

The higher you go, the greater the pressure.

Only those with a firm mind and great perseverance can log in.

"I didn't expect that this piece of trash could actually resist!"

"But what if he reaches the first level? To make the ancient sword resonate, you need extremely high swordsmanship talent. Neither you nor I can achieve it! Fengyang City is also a hundred years old, and no one has obtained the sword command. . Temeni Taylor fought his way to the first floor, so what can he do?"

Bernice Clark and Yan said.

The result was unexpected.

Temeni Taylor just stopped at the door of the first floor for a moment and then continued walking up.

The first floor of the sword tower is too low.

Even if he could obtain the sword order, he could only barely become an outer disciple of the Dahe Sword Sect.

Limited status.

The Dahe Sword Sect may not offend the Taylor Family, the local leader, because of itself.

Therefore, Temeni Taylor still wants to go up.

His target is the ninth floor of the sword tower!

Temeni Taylor climbed to the sky step by step.

The restrictions on the sword tower kept oppressing him.

At first, there was no obvious feeling.

But when he reached the sixth floor, he clearly felt the pressure.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a force oppressing him.

Every step takes energy.

The surrounding air also seemed to become sharper, as if walking on a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire.

But that wasn't enough to make him give up.

"Wherever the sword goes, keep moving forward! The suppression of this sword formation is an obstacle and a test for me!"

Temeni Taylor eyes were firm.

Continue climbing up step by step.

And at this time.

How can it be?

Temeni Taylor, ​​that loser, actually climbed up to the sixth floor in one breath, and he's still going!

This is absolutely impossible!

"Deacon, is your sword array restriction in the Heavenly Sword Tower broken? Take a look quickly, don't let some villains take advantage of it!"

Bernice Clark quickly said to the guard at the door.

When the guard heard this, he rolled his eyes at her.

He said coldly: "The sword tower restriction is maintained by the ancient sword on its own, so there is no possibility of any problems. If you don't believe it, you can go up and try it yourself."

Go up and try?

When the two heard this, they both shook their heads.

They had just tried it.

They almost died of exhaustion when they reached the first floor. If they continued to move forward, the pressure they would bear would definitely increase exponentially, so they did not dare to suffer that pain.

"It's okay. Climbing the stairs is just the first step. It's just a test of perseverance and mental strength. To really get the sword command, you have to resonate with the ancient sword. This is a test of qualifications. That Temeni Taylor, ​​no matter how perseverant he is, he It is impossible to have the qualifications to become a swordsman. The higher you climb, the more ugly you will fall!"

Bernice Clark comforted herself in her heart.

Temeni Taylor was a waste who was abandoned by him after breaking off the engagement, so she couldn't bear to see Temeni Taylor rise.

This kind of waste can only prove how wise her original decision was by sinking into the mud forever.

On the contrary, you will prove that you are a fool.

So Bernice Clark certainly doesn't want to see any signs of Temeni Taylor rise.

…

Of course Temeni Taylor didn't know what Bernice Clark was thinking.

In fact, he didn't care either.

At this time, he was wholeheartedly resisting the pressure of the sword formation.

Finally, I crossed the threshold of the eighth floor and stepped onto the stairs to the roof.

At this moment.

Not only more violent pressure is coming.

Temeni Taylor even had an illusion before his eyes.

Endless sword light shines, and there seems to be a magic sound in the ears.

"You have proven your strength by getting here, don't leave anymore!"

"There is no way ahead, you can only go here!"

"One step back, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle, one step forward, the earth is turned upside down!"

"Back off! Back off! Back off!"

…

The magic sound fills the ears and hits the mind directly!

On the ninth floor of the sword tower, the difficulty suddenly increased.

Not only do they have to withstand the pressure from the sword formation, but they also have to fight against this kind of mental interference.

Good thing.

Temeni Taylor always sticks to his heart.

Imagine that you are a sword, and the sword is unsheathed. No matter what lies ahead is a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, or an abyss of hell, you must move forward without hesitation.

"If we retreat at this time, my Taoist heart will collapse, and I will no longer have the will to be brave and diligent. Even if I enter the eighth level, I am still a waste. What qualifications do I have to cultivate the Sky-Severing Sword again?"

Temeni Taylor recalled the aura of the sword soul in his mind.

A brave man is fearless. Even when facing the sky, he cannot lose the courage to draw his sword.

Draw your sword to the sky and kill everything!

"Who can stop me?"

Temeni Taylor body suddenly shook, and the demonic sound in his ears suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, everyone felt relaxed.

It was as if the mountain oppressing him had been removed, and the sword formation could no longer suppress him.

"Ninth floor!"

Temeni Taylor smiled, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and stepped straight into the highest level at the top of the sword tower.

at this time.

An ancient sword is suspended here, emitting a hazy divine light.

Temeni Taylor did not hesitate.

He walked directly closer, activated the Wu Shi Sword Embryo in his body, and then slowly extended his hand into the sword light.

Hold the sword by the hilt.

The next moment.

The sound of swords that had not been heard in Fengyang City for a hundred years resounded throughout the sky!

Buzz!

The ancient sword vibrated, and the sound of the sword's cry shook all directions!

The entire sword tower trembled with the sound of swords.

The light shines brightly.

Bernice Clark and Nagisa were already stunned.

Each other's eyes were full of disbelief!

What happened?

Temeni Taylor, ​​that good-for-nothing, could just climb up to the ninth floor in one breath, but he actually caused the sound of swords?

That is the ninth level's pinnacle ancient sword!

It is the existence that suppresses the sword tower.

Ordinary people can't even get close, let alone trigger the sword cry!

In the entire history of Davis Country, there are only a handful of such people!

Temeni Taylor, ​​why?

"No, this is impossible! It must be a coincidence, just a fluke!"

Bernice Clark face turned pale.

She couldn't accept the fact that Temeni Taylor was a swordsman genius.

After all, she came to break off the engagement in person.

If Lin Tianzhen really soars into the sky because of this, wouldn't it mean that she was blind and missed a huge opportunity?

"A sword cry, okay, okay. Even if you step into the ninth floor, there is only a sword cry, it's nothing..."

Wang Feiqiang said with a smile.

But just at this moment, the second sword sound came again.

Then, the third, fourth, fifth...

In the blink of an eye, there were six sword sounds!

Six sword sounds!

How can this be?

Bernice Clark was completely dumbfounded.

Nagisa also opened his mouth wide and was stunned, not knowing what to say.

Six sword sounds, what does this mean?

Back then in Tianhai City, the emperor's son of the royal family only caused six sword sounds, but it attracted the elder of the Dahe Sword Sect to personally come forward to accept him into the sect, which shocked the Davis Country.

He is known as the most promising genius among the young generation of Davis Country!

And Temeni Taylor, ​​after climbing to the ninth floor, caused six sword sounds!

Doesn't this mean that Temeni Taylor's talent is comparable to that of the emperor's son, or even higher?

That moment.

Bernice Clark had mixed feelings in her heart.

Doubt, surprise, resentment, regret...