In the distance, a wooden door slowly opened, revealing a staircase leading to the upper floor behind the door.
"Strange." Qin Yuesheng put the iron sword in his pocket and immediately walked towards the door.
The rooms on the first and second floors were still arranged in the same way as on the first floor, except that a huge sword was now inserted into the small tripod.
"Can you use a sword?" A middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the corner of the house asked in a muffled voice.
"Who are you?" Qin Yuesheng looked around, trying to see if he was falling into some illusion again.
The middle-aged man stood up directly. He was broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, eight feet tall. He was a real iron tower-like man. Under Qin Yuesheng's gaze, he walked to the small tripod and pulled the huge sword out of the tripod.
As expected, people use weapons that suit them. This Juque looks perfectly natural in this person's hands. It makes people feel that this guy was born to use this weapon.
"Come and spar with me." The middle-aged man raised Juque and pointed at Qin Yuesheng and shouted.
"Hmm..." Qin Yuesheng frowned.
He suddenly thought of something. Could this be the place where the sword tomb is hidden?
Without waiting for Qin Yuesheng to react, the man directly attacked with Juque. It was obvious from the way he moved that he was extremely powerful.
Qin Yuesheng blocked it with the Demonic Evil Blade, and at the same time stabbed out with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his other hand, heading straight for the opponent's chest.
Bang!
Qin Yuesheng's arm sank slightly, and was actually pressed down by the middle-aged man's huge fist. Facing the attack of the Dragon Slaying Sword, the man spun the hilt of the sword and hit the Dragon Slaying Sword accurately, knocking it away.
But this person obviously didn't know how convenient it was to have eight arms. When the middle-aged man was about to draw his sword again, Qin Yuesheng's six arms directly grabbed his head and twisted it off.
In an instant, everyone's bodies disappeared from the spot, and the huge sword fell to the ground with a loud noise.
Then the stairs leading to the third floor appeared at this moment.
Picking up the Juque, Qin Yuesheng walked straight over. As soon as he reached the third floor, he saw a young man sitting in the corner waiting. In the small tripod in the middle of the room, there was a pair of mother and child swords.
Qin Yuesheng ran directly to Xiao Ding. If his expectation was correct, this guy would definitely do the same as the two people before him and draw out the pair of swords to compete with him.
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Fengmo looked at the old man holding the stick opposite him with a serious expression. He could see that his body was covered with scars from being beaten by the stick, which were caused by the other party.
Feng Mo was extremely angry about this. Ever since they entered the small building, everyone dispersed the moment they entered the door, as if they had disappeared. He was the only one left in the room.
There were also enemies that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. These people did not use internal force, but they all had one notable characteristic, which was their superb swordsmanship. If you did not use internal force yourself, you would not be their opponent at all.
"Cross Wind-Chasing Arrows!" Feng Mo jumped up, quickly distanced himself from the opponent, then pulled out all the arrows from the quiver behind him and shot them all out in one breath.
Then ten arrows were seen attacking the old man holding the stick from different directions, which was like an ambush from all sides.
The old man casually swept the stick with his sword, and the arrows were knocked away by his sword. Unfortunately, a deeply hidden arrow suddenly pierced the old man's neck from behind and killed him.
Feng Mo smiled complacently. On the surface, his Cross Wind-Chasing Arrow move shot out ten arrows, but in fact, there was still one arrow hidden in the dark. It was a sneak attack arrow, silent and unpredictable.
After the old man disappeared, Fengmo picked up the branch and walked into the stairs.
At the same time, similar things were happening in many other rooms.
One by one, the members of the Demon Sect overcame all obstacles and headed towards the top floor of the small building.
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After Qin Yuesheng obtained a short sword and a mother-and-child sword in succession, he finally reached the top floor. Outside the door, he saw an abyss. There was only a suspended stone road that stretched out for hundreds of feet, which was extremely contrary to common sense. At the end of the stone road, there was a huge stone door that stood tall and straight.
Just above the stone gate hangs a plaque with the words "Jianmen" written on it.
Both sides of the stone path were filled with various swords, some large and some small, some crudely made and some exquisitely carved.
Qin Yuesheng walked cautiously all the way to the bottom of the stone gate, and saw a stone platform on the left side of the stone gate. Four grooves on it were clearly visible, and it seemed to be used to place something.
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