Burning, cold, pain,...

As Xie Feihong and others continued to move forward on the road of refining the heart, which was as wide as a football field, all kinds of pain swept through Xie Feihong and others one after another.

At the same time, the gravity also increased accordingly. By the time the ninth step was reached, it had doubled compared to the first step! Such heavy gravity was not afraid of Xie Feihong and others, but it also made him frown.

After all, increasing gravity means that they are consuming more physical strength, and at this time they have to be distracted to fight the pain that swept through the inner path at any time. They may still bear it now, but when it reaches a high place, the gradually increasing gravity may be the last straw that crushes the weight! It makes people hate it on the spot!

However, these are all future events. What Xie Feihong and others need to consider now is that the opponent or person on the first stage of the dead arena will be on the tenth stage!

Taking another step, Xie Feihong had already stepped on the tenth step stairs. At this moment, the scenery around Xie Feihong suddenly changed. When he opened his eyes, he saw a square with stones similar to jade on it.

At this time, there were six wolf-shaped beasts lying in the center of the square. When Xie Feihong appeared in the square, one of the most powerful beasts sniffed, and then woke up. With a long howl that seemed to pierce the eardrums of a person, the other wolf-shaped beasts all woke up and stared at Xie Feihong fiercely!

"Samurai's Third Heaven!" After looking at these six three-headed wolf-shaped beasts for a moment, Xie Feihong roughly estimated their approximate strength level.

Although the six-headed warrior-level strange beasts in the third realm of the heavens should not be taken seriously by Xie Feihong, they encountered opponents of this level in the first deadly arena. What kind of enemy will they encounter in the future? It makes people feel heavy when they think about it!

Without leaving too much time for Xie Feihong to think about it, the three wolf-headed beasts, led by the strongest end, surrounded Xie Feihong in the blink of an eye, and then the wolf-headed beasts began to spit out the black and gray smoke with a hint of sweetness.

Although I don’t know what effect these three wolf-shaped beasts eventually vomited, I think it’s not a good person. Therefore, Xie Feihong didn’t give them the chance to fully unfold the black smoke, and the Snow Drinking Crazy Sword in his hand was directly unsheathed and slashed!

At the moment of the Youth Sword, an invincible sword light had already passed by, and what followed was the strongest of the three wolf beasts that were cut off with one knife!

After turning his head slightly, he glanced at the rear and realized that the three wolf beast leaders who fell to the ground with a bang, and the other three wolf leaders who were a little at a loss because the leader died, Xie Feihong couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly. The snow-drum sword in his hand raised, and another stunning sword light fell between these three wolf beasts!

Ao Wow!

The death of the two three-headed wolf beasts directly aroused the ferociousness of the other three-headed wolf beasts. Therefore, regardless of the possible huge gap between them and Xie Feihong, they turned into a strong wind and roared around Xie Feihong and bitten them!

Facing the huge mouth full of fishy wind and the sharp claws and steel teeth with glazed glitter, Xie Feihong smiled gently. The snow-drinking knife in his hand suddenly turned into a cold moon, facing the three wolf culling over!

In an instant, the sword light dissipated in the west of the cold moon! The blue blood dripping fell and scattered, and six strange beasts from the third level of the warrior were buried in this deadly battle arena!

As they were defeated, the circular platform that Xie Feihong was located in was as big as a football field, and after a trance, it turned into a staircase that was eight or nine feet wide and narrow. There was a stone platform in the center of the staircase, and there were five stone boxes on the stone platform, which should be the treasure promised by the spirit of the artifact.

However, all these five boxes were opened. It seems that at least five people still broke through the deadly fighting arena on the first floor of the key line!

Seeing that the treasure had no chance to be eliminated, Xie Feihong turned his gaze to another place. He looked at the blood-colored staircase that reappeared in front of him, and then glanced back at the sea of ​​clouds, which was no longer visible to the staircase and the Death Wasteland.

Xie Feihong already understood that this platform, which is eight or nine feet wide and half a football field, must be the place where the mysterious weapon spirit can fight each other.

Just as Xie Feihong understood what was going on now and was about to start again and continue climbing the stairs, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of space not far away from him. Looking back, he saw layers of ripples suddenly appearing in the air, and then a figure appeared from blur to clear.

It turns out that this is how people appear. When Xie Feihong saw the other party's appearance, he had already understood how he appeared at that time. At the same time, it can be seen from the ripples that dissipated until the other party stood still that this path of refining the heart should have a certain protection period for those who had just entered the platform. If so, you will feel at ease.

"The sixth young master passed the test so quickly. The true meaning of the slash is worthy of being called the top killing method among the top-grade true meaning. It is really enviable." The person who came was Yu Churan. When he saw Xie Feihong, he couldn't help but chuckled and said hello.

"You are not slow either," Xie Feihong responded expressionlessly, then ignored her, turned around and walked directly to the next step.

Faced with Xie Feihong's cold attitude, the smile on Yu Churan's face had not changed. Without saying much, he glanced around and followed Xie Feihong's footsteps and also marched towards the blood-colored ladder eight or nine feet away.

On the eleventh stairs, Xie Feihong stepped forward. As soon as he stepped on, he felt a wave of fatigue sweeping over his whole body. At the same time, a soft whisper that seemed to be able to comfort and rest in his ears and minds was heard from time to time. For a moment, Xie Feihong's will, which had been polished for decades, was shaken a little!

It actually changed again!

A trace of solemnity flashed in Xie Feihong's eyes.

If the first paragraph is to temper the hearts of those who have entered the ladder with pain, then this section of the road is probably to test those who have entered the ladder through various negative states!

Although this negative state seems less painful than pain, when it comes to disintegrating people's will and sinking into people's hearts, it is probably much more than that!

Therefore, the next road is probably in trouble!

Thinking of this, Xie Feihong really felt like giving up just now, under the whispers that he thought of from time to time and the feeling of fatigue in his whole body.

Fortunately, it was at this moment that Xie Feihong's knife heart, which had been through decades of hard work, suddenly burst out with a resolute and arrogant sword intent, the fatigue that swept across his body, and the whispers of disintegrating will sound in his ears, were torn to pieces!

At the same time, Xie Feihong's knife heart seemed to be sharpened to a little pure again, which also made Xie Feihong's already sharp eyes reveal, and a trace of light flashed through his eyes. When he looked at the blood-colored ladder that reached the sky, he was full of eagerness to try it out!

"The road to refine the heart and also temper the heart. Now this level of stairs can save me more than a year of hard work. What about the heights? I really want to see the scenery in it!"

He murmured to himself in a tone that only he could hear, and Xie Feihong took another step, ignoring the whispers that disintegrate people's will that sounded again in his ears, and the feeling of fatigue that surged up to his body again, and headed towards the twelfth stairs.

And this ladder is...frustrated!

At the same time, on the platform on the fifty-story blood-colored ladder that allowed the ladder to fight, Ji Wushi, who was covered in various bloodstains, was sitting cross-legged, and a torn corpse lying beside him.
Chapter completed!