The words are still ringing in my ears, and the figure of King Yama has disappeared from this world without a trace.
Yun Yang was the only one left in the Supreme Heavenly Pavilion.
Standing on the fourth floor, looking at the stairs leading to the fifth floor, Yun Yang's eyes were solemn as never before, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Different from the previous floors, the Lingwu people who appeared on this floor no longer just attacked with fists and kicks, but began to use weapons.
The spiritual energy turned into a blade, the sharpness is unparalleled by the strength of fists, wind and palms. The damage to the physical body is greatly increased, and the moves are also fierce and exquisite. After just the first contact, Yun Yang has already made a series of dangerous moves and failed. Liafeng had no choice but to use all his strength to destroy the Lingwu man holding the Lingqi sword. .
Yun Yang took a deep breath and silently pulled out the Blade of Providence. The fourth-level Lingwu man, who had only taken the first step forward, forced himself to go all out. He was too exhausted to fight with his sword anymore. You are just seeking death.
The current spirit energy turned into a blade, the lethality increased sharply, and it was a situation that no one had ever set foot in in the entire Xuanhuang Realm. Yun Yang was completely unable to determine where the current limit of the lethality of the Lingwu people could go, but he did not dare to do so. As before, with the physical body resisting, if the power of the spiritual energy turned into a blade is beyond imagination, it is not impossible to cut yourself into pieces with a series of sword attacks. It is better to be careful.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Dangdang…
Yun Yang was located at the edge of the stairs, not taking a step back, waving the knife in his hand like a wind and rain, and moving forward step by step. If you look at it from below, it is simply a mountain of swords and knives, covering Yun Yang completely with its overwhelming force.
All around, there were countless swords and swords formed out of thin air, pouring down like mercury on the ground in a pervasive manner.
Yun Yang used his divine sword skills to the fullest and fought hard all the way. He was invincible in front of his eyes and in his heart. However, even though he was invincible, Yun Yang was still able to kill him out of thin air with the overwhelming pride of fighting the world alone.
This level of unprecedented difficulty does not help the climbers in any aspect of cultivation, soul, consciousness or even perception. What this level helps is to fundamentally strengthen martial arts!
Yun Yang used the sword of God's will over and over again, slashing it out one by one, protecting his body without leaving anything behind. However, every time he used it, the result was only half a step forward. One move, but it may not be able to take another half step forward, because after this half step, when you want to move forward, you will have to withstand more intensive attacks.
Yun Yang could only keep swinging his sword without stopping, defending perfectly and attacking with all his strength.
But he made moves again and again, used the Divine Will Sword Technique again and again, but every time he displayed the Divine Will Sword Technique to his fullest, he felt that the pressure from the Supreme Heavenly Pavilion was even greater!
After such a stalemate, even though Yun Yang continued to gain new insights and experiences, such high-tempo and high-intensity consumption made Yun Yang feel even more difficult to cope with and unable to continue. Yun Yang was forced into a helpless situation. In addition to the Heavenly Sword Technique, it didn't matter if he could wipe out the whole world with almost all his cultivation power in one move. He could only attack one after another to delay the Lingwu people's offensive!
Although it doesn't matter that every time this move is used, one's own profound energy will be exhausted. After that, one can only use the spiritual power of the endless magic skill to withstand it, but the move of "slaying the world" can definitely be temporarily suppressed. Withholding the incoming offensive, Yun Yang could take a breath, giving himself a little more room to breathe, allowing the Shengsheng Shengsheng Divine Skill to work with the Heaven's Will Sword Technique, making him more calm, and allowing the Heaven's Will Sword Technique to be fully displayed. After that, Xuan Qi was almost recovered.
Thanks to him having two systems of exercises and two sets of extraordinary famous moves, otherwise I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to hold on.
"The settings of this fourth level are simply bullying..." Yun Yang gritted his teeth and rushed forward with all his strength, while silently complaining in his heart. With the current intensity of the attack, let alone the seventh step, King Yama would not be able to stand even on the first step!
But if it were me, the power would be so powerful! Isn't this bullying...
The incoming power was so powerful that there was almost no room for resistance.
As a direct party, Yun Yang clearly felt that his sword skills showed an extraordinary improvement under this pressure that exceeded the limit. Often, a certain move that could not be reached by his thoughts could be used by him. He waved his hands to express a new sense of power. However, the attacks on this step were changing every moment. As Yun Yang became stronger, it also continued to become stronger, improving simultaneously with each other. Yun Yang was always weaker. , just staring at nothing, just can't pass the test.
Such a stalemate lasted for a full hour. Yun Yang, who had exhausted all his efforts and felt that his body had been hollowed out many times, finally reached the eighth level, and then stayed at this eighth level. If he didn't move a little, he would stay in that position for two full hours, swinging the sword without interruption, without any purpose, just for the sake of swinging the sword.
It wasn't until a certain moment that an idea flashed in his mind, or the sword in his hand inexplicably broke through a sword realm, and Yun Yang finally stepped forward again and set foot on the ninth level area.
When Yun Yang's feet reached the fifth level, his whole body was no longer radiant and reborn, but instead turned into mud, just a puddle of mud spread on the ground.
Although he still managed to maintain his standing posture, his family knew his own affairs best, and he could truly feel that every inch of the bones in his body had become as soft as cotton; especially his arms, which could not even hold a knife. Can't get up.
If it weren't for the spirit mist people around him not attacking again, instead turning into rich spiritual energy and forcefully integrating it into his body, which had no strength at all, Yun Yang would probably have collapsed on the ground.
Lu Lu, who always has a cheating device, is very tired now. When he faced the formation of spiritual energy turning into blades just now, it was very different from before. There was no spiritual energy replenishment at all. It was all replenished by Lu Lu's extraction of a large amount of profound energy from the consciousness space. At this moment, the richness The gathering of spiritual energy is probably the reward for successfully surviving the spiritual energy blade attack.
The soreness all over my body has already reached its extreme. After being attacked before, when I breathed a sigh of relief, a strong attack came, and
In my mind, I was also experiencing dizziness, swelling and pain, but that was a sign of overuse of my brain.
"It's only nine steps... I rushed up and swung the sword more than a million times!" Yun Yang thought about it and found this number a bit shocking.
What a cruel practice this is!
Even though he has made rapid progress, which has reached the point where Yun Yang himself feels that he has reached the sky in one step, but even with Yun Yang's endurance, he would never want to go through such a training process again.
At least within a short period of time, Yun Yang didn't want to do it again!
Swing the knife with all your strength a million times!
If he hadn't already reached the level of a saint, and had the improvement in previous cultivation levels, as well as Lu Lu's supplement, if he had been a saint king cultivator, or a strong semi-saint, he would have died of exhaustion here many times by now.
Yun Yang had not felt this feeling of exhaustion for too long, but just now, he had felt it too many times!
It was a state where you could fall asleep completely just by closing your eyes.
Once you fall asleep, it means failure. You can only concentrate more on fighting, and then fight and fight, and find that you are relaxed and not tired all of a sudden; and then in a very short period of time, you begin to exhaust yourself again...
"If you really want to kill people...even if you kill just one person with one knife...then you will have to kill at least a million people today..."
Yun Yang smiled bitterly as he felt his right arm, which seemed to have completely lost contact with him in his senses.
No wonder the selection of the Supreme Heavenly Pavilion is so difficult, no one has passed in the Xuanhuang Realm since ancient times.
There are no unexpected levels, no competitors, and no special designs, but from the moment you enter,
The test has begun, constant endurance challenges, endurance challenges in all aspects!
**, soul, consciousness... and other aspects of endurance challenges.
Later, it was no longer just about durability, but also about perception, the perception of one's own skills, and the perception of one's own moves.
Mind, mind, perseverance, understanding... you really can't do it without any one of them!
For the first time in his life, Yun Yang continued to practice martial arts, practicing to the point where he no longer wanted to continue. One can imagine the weight of this.
When he actually set foot on the fifth level, Yun Yang could not help but deeply realize the importance of accumulation. For no other reason than that, after Yun Yang recovered his own cultivation, he still calmed down and let these things go into his body. The rich spiritual energy surging inside had settled for eight hours!
It's not that Yun Yang doesn't want to continue to refine and gain more benefits, but...the rich spiritual energy is not really endless. After eight hours of strong instillation, it is gone and disappears!
Or maybe... it's all used up? !
The spiritual energy transformation just now was extremely depleting, but the one just now was to make up for the depletion
"My current cultivation level has at least doubled compared to when I first stepped into the first floor of the Supreme Heavenly Pavilion, whether it is spiritual consciousness, profound energy, or spiritual power!"
"If we only talk about combat power, the improvement will be even greater, at least three times more..."
Yun Yang has always known and understood his own strength; after the comprehensive evaluation, the current evaluation is definitely not blind arrogance. Even the three times the judgment is a modest statement.
"This sixth level, but you don't know what to do?"
Yun Yang focused on the stairs connecting the fifth and sixth floors.
Or maybe the spirit mist was really consumed just now, so that there was no reaction at all when he reached the stairs. Yun Yang still tried cautiously, and pressed lightly on the first step of the stairs with one hand, but there was no abnormality. Appear…
While Yun Yang was thinking, he stood in front of the stairs to calm down and adjust his condition before finally taking a step forward...
but…
All the way to the ninth staircase, nothing happened. This situation made Yun Yang a little stunned and at a loss.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t encounter anything, and I reached the sixth floor so easily!
Between the fifth and sixth levels, apart from the strong infusion of spiritual energy, there are no settings or any tests! There are no levels!
This realization made Yun Yang feel like he was in a dream.
How could this be
He had already made up his mind to spend three days and three nights on this staircase.
The result was nothing.
It's almost like... I took off my pants, but you didn't prepare anything for me. Is that what you want
But there is a smooth road ahead, so why not move forward
Easily reached the sixth floor.
But after actually standing on the sixth floor, Yun Yang was even more stunned.
Because it was expected. The ubiquitous spirit fog people did not appear at all, there was no spirit energy turning into blades, and there was no fistfight.
Could it be... Could it be that the spiritual energy absorbed by the fifth level was too much and was consumed excessively, so that there were no Lingwu people on the sixth level to fight? !
Yun Yang had a strange judgment in his heart, but after looking around again, his mind gradually calmed down.
Because what you see around you are walls that are no different from ordinary towers. The space on the sixth floor can be seen to the end at a glance.
The stairs to the seventh floor are not far away. You can reach the stairs in basically three steps.
"Weird."
Yun Yang looked at everything on the sixth floor, still not daring to be careless, and searched bit by bit, but after repeated confirmation, there was indeed nothing, seemingly not even a speck of dust...
Huh
Yun Yang quickly turned back.
I saw that in a corner where I had just inspected, there was a desk materialized in a corner where there was nothing.
It was a very small desk, just like... the kind of small table a three-year-old boy would sit on. There was a small bench hidden behind the table.
"What's this?"
Yun Yang walked over step by step and cautiously. He instantly realized that the key to the sixth floor should be on the desk and bench.
When Yun Yang came within three feet and the desk was almost within reach...
Suddenly a clear voice sounded: "What are you looking at?"
Yun Yang was stunned when he heard this.
Then he saw an extra person appearing on the small bench in front of the desk, a child who looked to be only three or four years old, with pink makeup.
A little boy.
At this moment, the child was staring at himself with a pair of innocent big black and white eyes.
Yun Yang felt a blur in his mind. Suddenly, he had an idea, does he seem to know this child
But Ren Yunyang searched through all his memories, but he couldn't remember any impressions about this child!
So, what's going on
"What are you looking at?" the little boy asked again.
Yun Yang was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and said, "Well... what are you looking at again?"
The child said: "Can't you see, I'm reading a book."
Yun Yang asked: "Reading a book? What book are you reading?"
The little boy said, "Do you want to see it too?"
Yun Yang pondered for a moment and said, "If you want to see it, can you show it to me?"
The child laughed innocently and said, "Okay, come and take a look."
Yun Yang didn't move and said, "What's your name?"
The little boy said: "My, my name is Qifu."
"seventy-five?"
Yun Yang was stunned for a moment.
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