Chapter 1830 - 1830 We Lost and You’ve Passed!

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out.

Just as the dense sword Qi and six energy swords broke through the Gang Qi and rushed toward Fang Qiu in the sword formation, Fang Qiu fiercely pinched the blade of the dark long sword in Mu Bai’s right hand.

Golden energy burst out and covered the palm of Fang Qiu, which seemed to be made of gold.

“Hmm?”

Mu Bai’s eyes widened and he suddenly exerted force, trying to pull his long sword out of Fang Qiu’s palm.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Fang Qiu kept holding the blade of his long sword tightly.

“Humph!”

When the other people’s attacks rushed to Fang Qiu, he felt a chill behind his head, he snorted coldly.

A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his right hand, which was holding the blade tightly.

It was a cluster of golden energy that looked like the sun.

“Break!”

With a loud shout, the golden energy cluster instantly expanded enveloped the entire long sword, and then exploded.

Boom!

A loud explosion sounded.

At this moment, the entire eighth floor of the tower was completely enveloped by a dazzling golden light.

Outside the tower.

Suddenly, golden light shot out in all directions in the square of the Sword Sect, which was originally peaceful and surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

All the people in the square, who were cultivating, looked shocked the moment the golden light appeared and turned their heads to look at it in unison.

They shockingly found that the golden light was coming from the eighth floor of the Practice Tower.

“What a powerful energy!”

“What’s going on?”

“Did anyone enter the Practice Tower today?”

“Just now, Martial Uncle Wei Jian brought a distinguished guest over. He was about to enter the building, but he was stopped by a senior brother halfway, who said that the Twelve Swordsmen invited the distinguished guest into the Practice Tower.”

“Do you know who the distinguished guest is?”

“Who is it?”

“It’s John Doe! I was the one who passed on the message. The distinguished guest brought over by Martial Uncle Wei Jian is the leader of the younger generation in Wulin, John Doe!”

“It’s actually him?”

“So, it’s him. No wonder he caused such a ruckus in the Practice Tower.”

“I don’t know which swordsman personally invited him to the Practice Tower. The first time he came to the Sword Sect, he was able to receive an invitation from one of the Twelve Swordsmen. John Doe really lives up to his reputation.”

“Which one? The Twelve Swordsmen are all here!”

“What?”

“How is that possible?”

“Moreover, I heard that John Doe ascended the top of Sword Mountain and made all the swords submit to him!”

“Damn!”

In the square, all the disciples of the Sword Sect gathered together to discuss. One could clearly see the undisguised shock on their faces.

In addition to the shock, there was also a hint of envy and reverence.

…

Behind the pavilion built by Sword Mountain behind the square.

Seeing the dazzling golden light rushing out of the eighth floor, the three old men, who had stood up at some point, showed a look of shock on their faces.

“Who did this?”

The white-haired old man with black eyebrows stared straight at the eighth floor of the Practice Tower and said, “It’s not the Twelve Swordsmen. Their auras have been completely suppressed by this energy.”

“He’s like the bird in the cage.”

The black-haired old man with white eyebrows raised his eyebrows and said, “Let’s see if he can breach it.”

The old man in the middle said with a smile, “The bird in the cage is the fiercest!”

…

On the eighth floor of the Practice Tower.

The golden light gradually dissipated.

Fang Qiu was still grabbing the long sword in Mu Bai’s hand tightly.

By then, the connection between the long sword and the sword formation had been completely cut off. After all, the golden light just now was formed by Fang Qiu who didn’t hesitate to detonate his internal Qi.

As the Eye of Formation, the long sword couldn’t withstand the explosion of internal Qi at all.

Without the support of the sword formation, this sword would have needed a long time to recuperate.

Although the connection between the long sword and the sword formation had been completely cut off, the sword formation did not dissipate. Instead, it scattered into a larger sword formation.

It was like a birdcage that trapped Fang Qiu completely.

“There’re two Eyes of Formation?”

This scene shocked Fang Qiu.

“Never would I have imagined that you would discover it.”

Mu Bai smiled and put away his long sword. Then, he moved and immediately retreated.

The six people in the inner circle retreated in unison.

Fang Qiu clearly felt that the connection between the six people in the inner circle and the sword formation had been completely cut off. In other words, the sword formation had nothing to do with them, so the six of them quickly retreated.

At the same time, the other six people in the outer circle stepped forward in unison.

They immediately entered the inner circle from the outer circle.

The six people, led by Mu Bai, waved their swords again and were about to form the sword formation once more.

“Hmm?”

Fang Qiu raised his surprised eyebrows.

He didn’t expect that this formation could have such a change.

If this went on, wouldn’t it mean that the formation could be maintained forever and would never be breached?

Swoosh!

While Fang Qiu was surprised, he no longer held back.

After he activated his Divine Consciousness, it instantly covered the entire eighth floor.

He knew that he had to break this sword formation at this time, otherwise, he would have no chance to do it.

Once Mu Bai and the other five people formed the sword formation to attack again, he would have no means to stop them. After all, the tornado of Gang Qi that he had just displayed had dissipated with the explosion of his internal Qi.

“The second Eye of Formation. Found it!”

Under the exploration of his Divine Consciousness, Fang Qiu almost instantly found the location of the second Eye of Formation. He immediately turned around and stared at the white jade sword in the hand of the twelfth swordsman behind him with burning eyes.

Swoosh!

Without hesitation, Fang Qiu moved and rushed to the twelfth swordsman in an instant. Before that man could retreat, Fang Qiu punched hard on the body of the white jade sword.

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out.

The sword formation that locked Fang Qiu, like a birdcage, suddenly exploded the moment Fang Qiu punched down. Like a glass that had been hit by a huge force, it shattered as the cracks spread in all directions.

When the sword formation was broken, the six swordsmen who had just rushed in seemed to have been hit by the huge force and were forced to take three steps back in unison.

Mu Bai and the other five, who were about to form the formation again, were also stunned.

“The sword formation is breached!

“This sword formation is actually breached by John Doe?

“What, what’s going on?”

The Twelve Swordsmen’s expressions changed at that moment.

None of them had expected John Doe to break their sword formation so easily.

“Stop!”

Seeing that John Doe, who had broken the sword formation, was about to take action, Mu Bai immediately took a step forward, stretched out a palm, and said, “We lost. You’ve passed.”

“It’s over?”

Fang Qiu was stunned.

“We joined forces and you broke the sword formation. Even if we continue to fight, the result will be the same.”

Mu Bai gave a wry smile and said, “You deserve to be the one who can kill the Little Saint Lord of the Nirvana Organization. It’s not shameful for us to lose, but if we continue to fight, it will be shameful.”

Hearing that, Fang Qiu smiled.

He could tell that Mu Bai was beating around the bush, asking him not to embarrass them.

After all, they were in the Sword Sect. There were still so many disciples of the Sword Sect watching outside, not to mention that the Twelve Swordsmen had all been dispatched. If they were really defeated, they would probably be laughed at in the future.

“So, can I go up now?”

Fang Qiu pointed to the ancient stone staircase without handrails leading to the ninth floor.

“Do as you please.”

Mu Bai nodded.

“I’m quite curious about what Dragon Gate looks like.”

Fang Qiu stepped forward with a smile.

…

On the high mountain behind the pavilion in the distance.

“It’s breached.”

The white-haired old man with black eyebrows was shocked.

“Even this can’t stop him?”

The black-haired, white-browed old man said in shock, “It seems that he has also studied sword formations.”

“Interesting.”

The old man in the middle nodded with a smile. Although he looked quite calm, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

“I want to have a fight with John Doe!”

Suddenly, Qingyun, who was standing behind the three old men, spoke.

The three old men, who had been staring at the Nine-storey Practice Tower, turned their heads in surprise and looked at Qingyun. The shock in their eyes was even more intense.

It should be noted that Qingyun was the most amazing disciple they had cultivated over the years.

Except for the Little Saint Lord of Nirvana, no one could arouse Qingyun’s desire to fight.

Was Qingyun itching for a fight as well now?

“Elder Yuan?”

Qing Yun glanced at the old man with white hair and black brows, and then he turned to look at the old man with black hair and white brows. “Elder Qu?”

The two old men laughed.

“Elder Qian?”

Qingyun then looked at the old man standing in the middle.

“Go ahead.”

The old man, who was called Elder Qian, chuckled. He then waved his hand and said, “Since you want to fight, take the initiative to challenge John Doe.”

“Okay.”

Qingyun immediately nodded and turned to leave.

The three old men turned their heads and fixed their eyes on the ninth floor of the Nine-storey Practice Tower once again.

…

The ninth floor of the Practice Tower was smaller than the eighth floor.

However, when Fang Qiu came to it alone, he still felt that it was very spacious.

He glanced around and found that in addition to a rush cushion in the center, there was nothing on the ninth floor.

“Dragon Gate?”

Looking around, Fang Qiu finally fixed his eyes on a gate.

The words “Dragon Gate” were written on the gate.

Fang Qiu strode forward.

He was surprised to find that when he stepped out of the Dragon Gate, a rainbow staircase made of energy appeared outside the gate, connecting to the ground below.

Standing next to the rainbow staircase, Wei Jian looked at John Doe, who had just come out of the Dragon Gate, in surprise.

“Did he really make it?”

Wei Jian was dumbfounded.

Although he knew that there were no normal trials in the Practice Tower at all and that John Doe had only participated in one trial, the quality of this one was definitely more difficult than that of the nine trials in the Practice Tower.

It was because John Doe had to deal with the Twelve Swordsmen.

In the entire Sword Sect, there were very few people who could pass such a trial.

But John Doe actually did it.

In other words, John Doe had defeated the Twelve Swordsmen.

“How… how is that possible?”