Fantasy: Me! Add friends to become stronger

There is less than a month left before the Tower of Babel opens.

It can be said that things are turbulent in the Black and White Academy. Even with the control of the academy, many conflicts still break out every day.

Some are conflicts between regions.

Some are feuds.

There are so many of these.

But all this still has nothing to do with Meng Changqing.

During this period of time, he did not practice together with the women again, because it was meaningless if he did not break through the realm.

Everything is basically at its limit.

So he put all his energy on the golden jade slip given by Mo Xiaoyu, which contained the kendo relics of Murong Mansion.

"Let’s take a look at the weight of the best sword in the world."

Meng Changqing sat by the window and put the jade slip between his eyebrows.

Countless words poured into the sea of ​​​​consciousness. It is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke and boundless.

It is far more numerous than the Sword Palace. Both in terms of variety and quantity.

Even Meng Changqing , was a little stunned. He had never seen such a huge foundation of swordsmanship.

"No wonder it can be called the best sword in the world."

Meng Changqing came back to his senses. His eyes were as bright as a torch.

He even saw royal martial arts that far exceeded true domain skills!

There were also extremely rare spiritual secret swords!

"I have to give back to Mo Xiaoyu in the future."

Meng Changqing became a little excited.

This was a great help to him. 730"But..."

Meng Changqing frowned slightly.

I'm afraid Murong Mansion's swordsmanship cannot be used directly. It has to be absorbed and made into one's own.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will cause trouble.

I remember what Mo Xiaoyu said.

Murong Mansion was destroyed during the liquidation nearly two hundred years ago.

So after calculating the time, it probably has something to do with my sect. There is a high probability that Zhengyi Holy Land will succeed.

"Let’s learn a fine mystical sword."

Meng Changqing made a decision.

Now that his spirit is on the supreme level, almost crushing everyone in the field. If he learns another magical sword, he can perfectly exert the power of the supreme spirit.

As for spiritual cultivation, strictly speaking, it is currently Stronger than his martial arts cultivation.

Unless his four true realms merge into one and the seeds of law are born. Only the two can last.

With this in mind,

Meng Changqing chose a mysterious sword.

It is called:

《Great Nirvana and God-killing Sword Qi"!

The name is quite domineering.

It's a pity that this level of swordsmanship has surpassed the heaven level, so the remaining heaven level martial arts achievement cards cannot be used for improvement.

But relying on one's own understanding, plus the unity of heaven and man, innate sword body, etc. (agdh).

Meng Changqing is still confident that he can learn it and even integrate it into his own before the Babel Tower is opened....Sword twenty-seven!

This sword will be his strongest sword so far!

Time flies.

Finally the day came for the opening of the Tower of Babel.

Boom!

When the morning sun rose and the first ray of light shone on the world, the ancient bells suddenly rang in the academy.

One voice after another.

And all the powerful men also walked out of their respective palaces.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

There is a fiery color in the eyes

"here we go!"

For most warriors, they have not thought that in order to reach a very high level, it is enough to reach the fiftieth or sixtyth level.

First of all, the ranking is good.

In addition, the rewards for this position are already very generous..As for the seventy or eighty floors, or even the ninetieth floor and above.

That is something that only the extremely powerful will consider.

Whoosh!

Countless streams of light rose into the sky and flew towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Creak~

The door of the house was pushed open.

A blast The figure came out.

It was Meng Changqing. Compared with the previous days, his eyes became extremely sharp, as if they contained extremely terrifying swordsmanship!

Wherever he looked, the void was torn apart, and it was even difficult to repair.

Seeing this.

Meng Changqing took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, he finally returned to normal.

Everything was as he expected.

It took about twenty-seven days, but he finally fully mastered the secret sword and even turned it into his own. Swordsmanship.

In this way, even if you draw your sword in public, you will not be recognized as the swordsmanship of Murong Mansion.

At most, there is only a slight resemblance. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But the world Martial arts seems normal

"Meng Lang"

"Chang Qing."

Not far away, Yue Qingchan and Kong Linxue came hand in hand.

Behind them were the Great Elder, Yun Bujue, Hua Ciyan, Mo Xiaoyu and others.

There was also Gu Hongyu

"It's time to go."

The great elder said with a smile.

At the same time, his eyes fell on Meng Changqing.

The strong sense of oppression was a bit unbearable even for him.

Then relief emerged in his heart.

Unknowingly, this young sect has finally grown to the point where he needs to look up to him. The situation.

Even if he unlocks the seal, he will not be his opponent.

However, in the sect, he is not the strongest to begin with, and can even be said to be at the bottom.[]

"Fenghou Mirror Ninth Level."

Hua Ciyan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In just three years, or even less, she has stepped from the first level to the ninth level.

It is really a terrifying cultivation speed, but if you want to step into the quasi-king, you still need to It takes some time.

After all, the seeds of law are not so easy to breed.

"Nowadays, few people know that you have set foot on the ninth level. When you appear, many people will be shocked."

The great elder gently stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

"Yes, I heard someone mention that you might still be wandering around the third and fourth levels of the Marquis Realm."

Yun Bujue nodded.

He has now reshaped his physical body. He has restored his innate sword body, and his whole body is no longer gloomy. He feels like he has returned to his peak.

Hearing this,

Meng Changqing smiled.

Then he looked at Gu Hongyu.

Although he had just It has only been a month, but after reshaping her bones, Gu Hongyu has already stepped into the realm of creation.

Before she was deposed, she was already in the realm of life and death.

She just fell.

So she will rebuild very quickly.

"Set off."

Meng Changqing ordered.

Now even if the great elder is present, he seems to be the leader.

"yes!"

Everyone responded.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, the huge Tower of Babel stands.

The tower is as its name suggests. It is really huge, and it can be said that it stands upright.

You can't see the bottom when you look down, and you can't see the top when you look up.

The ancient atmosphere is permeated, which is very impressive. Intimidating.

A top-notch holy weapon.

Four simple words, but they have a weight that no one can ignore!

At this time, many people have arrived around the Tower of Babel.

They are densely packed.

They are increasing every minute and every second.

They will be counted soon. Counting one hundred thousand, powerful auras rose into the sky and swept through the sky!.