The raging fire burned the sky and burned the earth, and the momentum was astonishingly terrifying.
Yang Shenjun looked at the sea of fire indifferently, and his eyes suddenly fluctuated a little.
The next moment, a vortex appeared in the center of the sea of fire. A powerful suction force erupted, and a large amount of Shenyang Junyan was absorbed into the vortex at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Feeling the rapid disappearance of Shenyang Junyan, Yuhuadie changed his expression: "What's going on?"
After a few breaths, the sea of fire transformed by Shenyang Junyan disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.
White-browed Heavenly King's eyes flashed and he said: "Could it be that Qingzhu used the power of space to transfer the Shenyang Junyan? No, Qingzhu has never practiced the way of space at all, how could he have such a method?"
"It's not transferred, it's sealed." In the center of the whirlpool, the figure of the Green Bamboo Sword King reappeared.
Shenbi's sword body was blazing hot, containing terrifying heat, and all the Shenyang Lord's flames were sealed in the sword body by Shenbi.
The white-browed king couldn't help but praise: "What a great trick!"
The Green Bamboo Sword King gently stroked Shenbi's sword body, and the blazing heat was calmed down with two fingers, and he said: "One of the three traceless styles, the sword seals without traces."
The white-browed king's eyes revealed memories, and he whispered to himself: "Three traceless moves? It seems to be Qingzhu's way of suppressing the bottom of the box. I heard that when he had a duel with the Qianjun Thunder King of the Qiyuan world, he almost won with the three traceless moves. Qianjun Thunder King."
Thinking of this, King White Eyebrow showed a playful smile on his face and said: "Mr. Yang, things have become troublesome. Be careful. I am still very worried about you."
Although he said this, there was really no worry on the face of the white-browed king. Instead, he looked like a heckler waiting for a good show.
The Green Bamboo Sword King looked at Yang Shenjun indifferently and said: "Back then, I lost to Qianjun Thunder King by just one move. After many years of seclusion, I practiced my three traceless moves to an almost perfect level, just to compete with Qianjun again. Jun Yi competes, but unfortunately he is a short-lived ghost, so I have to use it on you, Yang Shenjun, I feel lucky for you."
Yang Shenjun waved his sleeves and wanted to use Shenyang Junyan again, but not even a flame appeared, which made him frown.
The Green Bamboo Sword King laughed and said: "Jian Feng Wuhen can seal the power of water, fire, wind, thunder and other elements. From now on, you can no longer use Shenyang Junyan."
"He actually hid such a method!" Yu Huadie's eyelids twitched fiercely, and he finally realized that the Green Bamboo Sword King was far from using all his strength when fighting him, and was just teasing himself.
Shenyang Junyan is one of Yang Shenjun's four major killing moves. King Qingzhu Sword blocked it, which was equivalent to breaking Yang Shenjun's arm.
"Come prepared? It's interesting." Faced with this unfavorable situation, Yang Shenjun's lips curved into a cold arc.
The sixth floor.
"Senior, you have been drinking for half an hour. Do you want to say something first?" Su Bujin looked at the somewhat sloppy middle-aged man in front of him and said helplessly.
The entire sixth floor was empty except for a slovenly middle-aged man.
The man's hair was messy and his eyes were cloudy. There was a dilapidated small wine table in front of him with a wine glass on it.
No matter how Su opened his mouth, the man didn't say anything, he just buried his head in drinking. Moreover, the wine in the wine glass seemed to be endless, and it would become full again every time he drank.
Su Bujin couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed the wine glass without saying a word.
Just when Su Bujin's hand was about to touch the wine glass, the man took the glass away first.
Su Bujin's eyes flashed, and he grabbed it again.
The man's expression did not change at all. His speed seemed very slow, but he could always avoid Su Bujin accurately and make him miss. He even took a few sips in the process.
"I'm offended!" Su Bujin punched out, condensing his magical power and hitting the man's face directly.
"It's too much." The man said, stretched out his finger and flicked Su Bujin's fist back, causing all the magic power to be dispersed.
Su Bujin's eyes changed and he stopped decisively. Even Jinxian may not be able to resist her punch so easily. He thought to himself: "This person's strength is unfathomable and I cannot handle it."
The man glanced at Su Bujin and said, "Go on, why don't you take action?"
Su Bujin smiled and said: "If you and I hadn't pretended to be mute, I wouldn't have been like this. This is a helpless move to get you to speak. Please bear with the offence."
The man shrugged and said, "I just haven't talked to anyone for a long time. I always have to drink a few sips of wine to brew. I dare not speak until I'm drunk. Don't tell me, I'm really a little drunk."
Su Bujin cupped his hands and said, "May I ask how you call me, senior?"
The man took a sip of wine and said, "Scholar."
Su Bujin glanced at the man doubtfully and said, "Your name is scholar?"
The man said: "Yes, is there a problem?"
Scholar?
The corners of Su Bujin's mouth twitched fiercely. Who would give such a name? Moreover, this was not a scholar, he was obviously a drunkard.
The drunkard seemed to see through what Su Bujin was thinking. He took a sip of wine and said, "Girl, don't just look at people by their appearance. Although I seem to like drinking, maybe I am a very well-educated person."
The next moment, the drunkard spit out the wine and cursed: "The more you drink, the more damn bad this wine becomes."
Su Bujin asked: "Senior, why are you the only one on the sixth floor? Are you the tester?"
The scholar said: "No, no, I am not a tester, just a prisoner."
Su Bujin was startled and said: "Prisoner?"
The scholar said: "There is no test on the sixth level, it's just me."
Su Bujin looked around and said, "Where are the others?"
The scholar said matter-of-factly: "Everyone else has successfully reached the seventh floor."
Su Bujin was stunned and said, "Then why am I here?"
The scholar glanced at Su Bujin and said, "Because you are the ultimate."
"Extreme?" These two words directly caused Su Bujin's eyes to change.
The scholar smiled and said: "Looking at your reaction, I should know something about the 'extreme'. You must know that whether you are a monk or an immortal, when you reach the peak of your realm, you will be divided into first, second and third rates. Above the first rate is the super first rate." , Above the first level is the ultimate! Among the people who enter the Holy Mountain, as long as they reach the level of the ultimate master, I will stay, and of course, you are not the only one."
Su Bujin nodded. She had heard Guan Zinuo talk about the ultimate thing before. Currently, the only people who could be called the ultimate were Su Bujin himself, Guan Zinuo and Li Chengmu.
Su Bujin asked: "Since I'm not the only one, why am I the only one here?"
