The prison of the Ministry of Punishment was overcrowded with beauties, and as soon as the Wind Saint Xiang Qilong appeared in front of the Dongzhou ruins, he had a fight with the masked man.
Even with his cultivation level, he was somewhat incapable of defeating him. Fortunately, Qing Xiu appeared in time after hundreds of rounds.
When the two of them fought together, they fought the masked man for thousands of rounds, and they only ended up with a draw.
The two of them deeply understood how terrifying the other was. Da Qin was truly a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. They were all in the primary level of Lingwu Sage, and yet the other side was actually one against two and still not losing.
Xiang Qilong asked while fighting: "Who are you and what is your purpose?"
"You want to know what my purpose is. When that Yunyang appears, you will naturally know what my purpose is."
The masked man slashed the two of them flying far away with a sword. The two looked at each other and knew that they would definitely lose if they continued fighting like this.
They had to leave, otherwise it would be really dangerous. Qingxiu never thought that he couldn't even protect his own disciples.
"If you know what's going on, leave immediately, otherwise don't blame my ruthless men for killing you two."
As soon as the masked man's words came out, the two of them had to leave.
Yan Chengfei has been high in the sky, sitting on a flying sword, drinking while watching the battle below.
A hidden peak of the primary level of Lingwu Saint, fighting against two primary level Lingwu Saints, was indeed showing mercy.
Such a young Lingwu Sage who has reached the peak of the first level is indeed extraordinary. I am afraid that he will not be the same in a few years. His talent is indeed terrifying, and he can compete with the geniuses of Qilin Continent.
I heard that the other party wanted to kill the young master, but after the young master came out of the secret realm, it was really hard to say who would win and who would lose.
Jianxiaxiao had been standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, just watching the battle between the three people and not intervening in the battle.
He was only in the Great Perfection state of Lingwu Zun, and the other party had the cultivation level of Lingwu Zun, so he had no room to intervene.
But he knew his elder brother's strength very well, and there was no need for him to intervene. It was impossible for the other two to defeat his elder brother.
There was a big war going on outside the ruins, but there was also a big war going on inside.
It's just that the two of them are gradually falling behind, and I'm afraid they will be killed by the mask before long.
Xiang Qilong and Qing Xiu had to leave and disappeared in front of the ruins of Dongzhou.
Yun Yang took advantage of the characteristics of Tuhuang, and the sword issued the power of sword wind and continuous slashes, constantly shattering through the air with thunderbolts and invincible sword slashes.
Repaying him with his own way, let Lei Zhenfeng, the master of the Thunderbolt Palace, step on the sky and fire continuously with the sword in his hand.
Yun Yang couldn't understand how the other party could unleash the violent power. If there was violent power in his body, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
He was struggling to figure out how the violent power was formed. Now he could only use the opponent's violent power to forward it in the pornographic drama.
The battle between the two sides continued, and people flashed everywhere on the battlefield, leaving behind their shadows.
And among the twenty men in black outside the stone tablet, only ten were left after fighting each other, and they swallowed up the spiritual energy of the ten dead.
They began to advance greatly in their cultivation, from the primary level of Lingwu Lord to the intermediate level of Lingwu Lord. Ten intermediate level Lingwu Lords were not as powerful as thirty primary level Lingwu Lords.
Let them finally become more powerful, just by devouring other people's spiritual power to strengthen themselves, there will naturally be indelible hidden dangers.
The eyes of the ten men in black were all red, and sometimes they showed pain.
They have to wait here for Yun Yang and others to appear, and then join forces to kill them, so that they can go back and recover.
As time passed, the battle between Yun and Yang had reached a fever pitch.
The speed between them is getting faster and faster. Yun Yang wants to learn the opponent's thunderbolt invincible sword slash as soon as possible, so that he can pass the test smoothly.
No matter how fast he is, he still has to keep a balance with the opponent, hoping to get some clues.
As the battle progressed over time, he began to gradually discover a problem, that is, there was something strange about the sword in the opponent's hand.
The sword light flashed like sparks, a bit like the thunderbolt and invincible sword slash issued by the opponent. Could it be that everything came from that sword.
How does the sword change into a thunderbolt? The symbiosis of spiritual power will naturally not explode. If the spiritual powers that are incompatible come together, will it form the explosive power of a thunderbolt?
"Senior, how come two kinds of spiritual power appear in your invincible sword slash? Are you the body of two spirits?"
His words made the other party smile. He was trying to test him, but would he say it?
"Boy, don't tempt me. You have to discover everything by yourself and realize your invincible Thunderbolt Sword Formation by yourself."
The other party did not directly answer Yun Yang's words, but just asked him to see and discover. Do you want him to understand it himself?
Even if the spiritual powers are incompatible, how can they produce explosive power? Water and fire cannot explode even if they are incompatible!
After more than half a month of fighting, Nangong Qi and others finally defeated their opponents, but there seemed to be a cycle.
Even if they win, they still can't advance to the next level. At the end of the fight, everyone disappears, and they are still in the second level.
It's as if the thorn is stuck, and you can't retreat or advance at first, and you can only wait in the second level.
Yun Yang was thinking that since water and fire do not mix, then compressing a single spiritual power into a high-density ball would explode under the strong impact of an external object.
This inference made him feel feasible. In addition, his own spiritual power was highly concentrated. Wasn't it possible to produce an explosion under his own spiritual consciousness?
Since this was the case, why not give it a try? He began to let his spiritual power begin to spin in his own spiritual sea.
But I feel something is not right. The right hand cannot pass at all. If it doesn't work, is it possible, just like the way of rolling silk?
When the spiritual power comes out through the right hand, when it comes to the sword, it is emitted by rotating it.
He immediately tried it, and a large amount of spiritual power appeared on the Tuhuang Sword, and began to spin the spiritual power.
When it was spinning into a ball, he slashed it out with his sword. When it collided with the opponent's Thunderbolt Invincible Sword, it actually exploded with one blow.
He was so happy that he finally succeeded, and he began to explode in this way, swinging out his sword.
Not long after, I discovered another problem. My spiritual energy was consumed too quickly, and I was prone to spiritual exhaustion.
On the contrary, it will appear that one's own spiritual power is insufficient. Once the opponent cannot be eliminated in advance, oneself will be defeated.
Although he had the help of the Wood Spirit Pearl, the disparity in strength between the two was still too large and he could not make up the difference.
To pass this level, I am afraid he must reach the standard of Hundred Swords before he can pass the eighth level and reach the ninth level.
The spiritual power of the explosion will turn into violence, and it must be purified before it can be fully used.
He can't take care of so much right now, and passing the test is his most urgent matter.
Yun Yang began to continuously send out thunderbolt and invincible sword slashes, and the rotation of his spiritual power condensed into beads, which consumed his own spiritual power the most.
On the contrary, the opponent seemed to have inexhaustible spiritual power, and the invincible sword in his hand kept sending out thunderbolts and invincible swords, and he kept striking with Yun Yang.
At present, the number of thunderbolt and invincible sword slashes fired by Yun Yang has been increasing continuously. After he fired a full fifty swords, the spiritual power of Linghai has been exhausted.
The Thunderbolt Invincible Sword Slash is really not easy to use. It is extremely powerful, but it is not something that ordinary people can use.
If he wants to use the Thunderbolt Invincible Sword in the future, he must find a way to condense more Wood Spirit Beads in his body so that he can fully use the Thunderbolt Invincible Sword.
After the fifty-first sword, he had to use the power of Wood Spirit Killing to extract a large amount of Wood Spirit power.
"Boy, I think you can't bear it anymore. I'm afraid there will be one more dead person in this level. I don't know how many years have passed, but not one of them has passed. It's really useless."
The words of Thunderbolt Hall Master Lei Zhenfeng during the battle made Yun Yang extremely angry, and he spoke mercilessly.
The Tuhuang Sword in Yun Yang's hand immediately swirled in the air and began to drive all the violent spiritual power in the pass, all of which was absorbed by the Tuhuang Sword.
A large amount of violent power was rampant in the sword, causing the Tuhuang sword to flash with violent light, floating on the surface like lightning.
Tuhuang began to absorb the violent power of the glue, intending to form lightning marks on its surface, and Tuhuang's sword began to turn purple.
The leader of the Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Zhenfeng, suddenly changed his expression. From his perspective, the sword itself contained the power of the Five Elements, and now it could actually absorb violent violence to form lightning.
If that kid could activate it, with all the power in that sword, he would be no match at all, and the eighth level would be in vain for him.
But he also has a keen desire to pry. As long as he can get this sword before disappearing, it will definitely make him invincible. He has also developed a murderous intention towards Yun Yang.
Now that Tuhuang Sword has mutated, it is now easy for him to unleash an invincible thunderbolt sword strike.
When he sent out the ninety-nine swords, even the power of the Wood Spirit Pearl was running low. He would never let the Wood Spirit Pearl dissipate with the last sword.
He let out a loud roar, activating the power in the now mutated Tuhuang Sword, forming a powerful thunderbolt and invincible sword slash.
Just as he was slashing at the opponent with his sword, the opponent had already appeared in front of him, grabbed him by the throat, and lifted him up.
"Young man, this sword is not yours to own. I believe you can understand the principle of killing someone in spite of the odds. I will accept this sword and you can go and die."
Lei Zhenfeng started laughing wildly. God was really kind to him. Who would be his opponent after getting this sword?
Although Yun Yang was grabbed by the throat, he did not feel afraid. When he raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the opponent, the opponent grabbed his hand with his left hand.
"You still want to resist in vain when you are about to die. In front of all the strength, you are just a tiny ant."
Suddenly a female voice came from the eighth level, "Lei Zhenfeng, you are really brave. Is he someone you dare to kill?"
Lei Zhenfeng's expression suddenly changed. Just when he was about to strangle Yun Yang to death, a slender hand from the sky suddenly hit Lei Zhenfeng's head, and the man immediately turned into ashes.
That slender palm also disappeared without a trace after killing Lei Zhenfeng, the master of the Thunderbolt Palace.
Yun Yang fell down on the fighting platform and let out a cough. He really almost died this time, and that female palm appeared.
He inserted the sword straight into the fighting platform. It seemed that his sword was really extraordinary. It turned from yellow to purple. Only thunder and lightning were purple. The Yellow Sword no longer had its name.
"Then from now on you will be called Tiandao Sword. I hope you can eventually form a fusion of nine spiritual attributes and make all weapons in the world fear you."
After he finished speaking, the Tiandao Sword began to shine with six colors of light, filling the entire eighth level with glowing light.
"Okay, now is not the time to be happy. You should help me recover all my spiritual power, so that I can continue to pass the final level."
The Tiandao Sword seemed to be able to understand his words, and it flew straight up from the stone ground inserted into the fighting platform. The sword tip was upward and the hilt was downward, and it was close to Yun Yang's head.
All the violent spiritual power in the eighth level was transformed into wood spiritual power through the Tiandao Sword and poured into Yun Yang's body.
