There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Four strings of bells rang!

After performing the twenty-one sword styles of the initial sword, Nie Wushuang made four strings of bells ring, which was slightly better than Yin Li and Li Yunpeng. Of course, if he wanted, he could make seven strings of bells ring at the same time.

He could do it as soon as he drew his sword!

It was not because of the realm strength of the Dharma Real Lord, or the impact of his divine thoughts, but purely because of his understanding of the initial sword.

Mastery: 130/1000

This is Nie Wushuang's attainment in the initial sword. After more than ten days of sleepless practice, the initial sword has already crossed the entry stage.

There are about one or two thousand swordsmen in the Sword Casting House. Among them, I am afraid that no one can surpass him in the attainment of the initial sword, and the same is true for those strong men like Tiangang Zhenren who are called sword masters.

However, showing off in front of people is no longer what Nie Wushuang pursues.

At his level, invisible pretense is more to his liking.

For example, now...

Li Yunpeng looked at him with a complicated look.

Shock, surprise, loss, disbelief, all kinds of emotions were inexplicably mixed together, and it was difficult to describe them in words.

He, who was always talkative, did not speak for a long time.

He knew very well how long Nie Wushuang had been in contact with the initial solution of the sword. In just a dozen days, his attainments actually surpassed him and Yin Li. You know, he spent more than a year on the initial solution of the sword.

Li Yanzhen said that a solid foundation can lead to a long way in the future.

However, he was an optimist after all. He was only depressed for a while after being hit, and soon broke free from this emotion.

On the way to the second level, he returned to normal.

"Brother Nie, it seems that my father underestimated your qualifications. Your talent for sword practice is not necessarily worse than Sister Tao..."

Nie Wushuang smiled coolly.

"Not really!"

"I just like the basic sword style and spend more time studying it. If it's the Jade Sea Sound Sword, I can't be compared with Senior Sister Tao. If I use the Jade Sea Sound Sword in the first level, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this level!"

Li Yunpeng touched his chin and nodded.

"You have a point."

What a point!

Nie Wushuang complained in his heart.

Single-celled guys are so easy to be fooled.

Soon, Li Yunpeng shifted his attention and caught up with Yin Li who was running in front and shouted loudly.

"Yin, walk slower, what did you say before? If my junior brother passes the level, what will you eat upside down?"

Yin Li ignored him and quickened his pace.

"Don't go, as a swordsman, once you say something, it's hard to take it back..."

Li Yunpeng was relentless.

"Eat shit!"

Yin Li couldn't help it and replied.

"Oh, so it's eating farts while standing upside down!"

"You are really awesome, farting while standing upside down, so stinky, so stinky..."

Li Yunpeng raised his hand and fanned his nose.

Yin Li ignored him, no matter how he sneered at him from behind, he just buried his head and hurried on, and soon came to the second level halfway up the mountain.

Here, there are much fewer people than at the foot of the mountain.

However, it is still very crowded, mostly some swordsmen between teens and 30 years old. It seems that many people have their own unique understanding of the initial interpretation of the sword. After all, this is a book that is said to contain the fundamental method of pointing directly to the great way.

The second level is easier.

Watch the sword!

There are seven swords hanging in the sword casting room.

There is no scabbard, only seven three-foot green blades emitting a cold breath. Everyone must enter the sword casting room, pass under these seven swords, and walk out of the open door opposite. Whether you can pass the level will be determined by yourself.

What does it mean?

Nie Wushuang doesn't understand.

He looked at Li Yunpeng, and Senior Brother Li, who was fond of teaching, immediately began to explain that if he put on a gown and held a wake-up stick, he would be a living storyteller in his previous life.

"This level is to test your affinity with the sword. Generally speaking, if the swordsman has a high affinity with the sword, it is easier to produce sword spirits. The number of sword spirits is actually related to whether the sword can grow itself..."

"If you have very few sword spirits, even if you are given a sword with full spirituality, it is difficult for you to hone it to open the spirit. In this way, it is like throwing a pearl into the dark. Obviously, such people are not destined to be the master!"

"Is this the value of the existence of the second level?"

After saying that, he shouted to Yin Li.

"Mr. Yin, there are seven sword holes in the human body. I heard that you didn't open a few of them. If the sword holes are not open, the sword spirit will be dull. Can you pass this level?"

Yin Li turned around and threw a sentence.

"Is it your business?"

"Silence!"

A swordsman holding a sword shouted at the side of the Sword Casting House.

The sword energy rushed towards them, cold and chilly, forcing people to circulate the sword energy in their bodies to fight against it.

Li Yunpeng and Yin Li had no mood to argue.

They lined up to watch the people in front of them pass the test.

One person rushed under the sword, with great vigor, and the seven swords hanging above him did not move at all, not affected at all.

"Eliminated!"

The examiner shouted.

One person learned from the lesson and passed under the seven swords slowly, slower than an old woman walking.

But it was useless...

"Eliminated!"

Another person drew the sword from his waist and rushed over with the sword.

It was useless.

"Eliminated!"

"Useless..."

Li Yunpeng whispered in Nie Wushuang's ear.

"This is a test of your affinity for sword energy. The key is how many sword spirits you have. This level looks very difficult. Most people will get stuck here..."

Li Yunpeng was right. This level is extremely difficult.

Only one out of ten people can pass it.

Soon, it was the turn of Nie Wushuang and the other two. According to the order of the first level, Yin Li went to pass the level first.

Yin Li did not have any tricks.

He walked under the seven swords at a normal speed. When he passed under the swords, the hanging swords made a sword sound. There were two swords in total. Among those who passed previously, he was right in the middle.

Before Nie Wushuang and the other two, a total of eight people passed the test.

The most powerful one was to make three swords make a sword sound. The worst was naturally one, and the middle was naturally two swords.

"Pass!"

When Li Yunpeng heard the voice, his face became solemn.

I didn't expect this guy to be so hardworking that he actually opened up two sword points. In this regard, he definitely didn't want to be suppressed by that guy.

He also walked slowly under the seven swords.

Three sword chants!

After coming out, Li Yunpeng waved his fist vigorously.

What made him happy was not that he passed the level, but that he was better than Yin Li. If the supervisor had not been watching him closely, he would have verbally abused Yin Li.

After that, he looked at Nie Wushuang and waved his fist to cheer him up.

Nie Wushuang was a little confused.

Sword orifices?

Well, his sword practice progress has not yet reached the point where he understands this thing. At least, in Li Yanzhen's opinion, he does not need to understand it at this time.

Where are the seven sword orifices in his body?

Are they open or closed?

Nie Wushuang knows nothing.

Knowing nothing, naturally there is no way to play in a targeted manner, neither can he hide his strength nor can he play to his full potential.

However, he doesn't really care about sword forging.

For him, an ordinary green steel sword is not bad. As long as he wants, even grass and trees can be swords.

He was dragged here by Li Yunpeng, just to see a different scenery, similar to the existence of accompanying friends to interviews or auditions in the previous life.

There was no way to target him, so he walked in leisurely.

It was like strolling in the countryside, with a comfortable posture and a calm pace.

Then...

As if a hurricane passed by, the seven swords hanging on the beam shook, and almost at the same time, a crisp sword chant was emitted. The high-pitched sword chant soared into the sky, echoed on the hillside, and suppressed all the sounds.

Not only that!

The seven swords also broke free from the iron chains hanging and locking them, and flew towards Nie Wushuang, like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

I...

Nie Wushuang was stunned!

The hundreds of swordsmen watching were also stunned!