Chapter five hundred and fiftieth my name is seventy-five(1/2)
The words are still in my ears, and the figure of King Yama has disappeared from this world.
In the Supreme Heaven Pavilion, Yun Yang was left alone.
Standing on the fourth floor and looking at the steps leading to the fifth floor, Yun Yang's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, and he did not dare to be careless at all.
Unlike the previous layers, the Lingwu people who appeared on this layer did not simply attack with fists and feet, but began to use weapons.
The sharpness of the spiritual energy blade is not comparable to that of the power of the fist wind and palm. It has greatly increased its damage to the body, and its moves are ruthless and exquisite. It is only when it first contacted, Yun Yang has encountered dangerous moves and is at a disadvantage. He has to do his best to destroy the Spirit Mist man holding the spiritual energy sword...
Yun Yang took a deep breath and silently pulled out the blade of heaven's will. The fourth floor of the Lingwu Man, who only stopped moving forward, forced himself to do his best, and could not support him. If he didn't fight against him, he would be looking for death.
At present, the spiritual energy-turning blade has increased dramatically, and no one has ever been involved in the Xuanhuang Realm since ancient times. Some people have experienced it. Yun Yang was completely unable to determine where the current spiritual fog person's lethality can go, but he dared not resist with his body as before. If the power of the spiritual energy-turning blade is beyond imagination, it is not impossible to dismember his corpse with a sword and a sword attack. It is better to be careful.
Whoosh swish swish swish...
Dangdang...
Yun Yang was located at the edge of the stairs, without retreating for half a step. The knife in his hand was waving the wind and rain, moving forward step by step. If it looked down, it was simply a sword rain knife mountain, covering Yun Yang with a covering of the sky and the earth.
There were still countless sword lights formed out of thin air, pouring down in mercury into the ground and omnipresent.
Yun Yang showed his sword skills with all his will and devoted himself to forcing him all the way. He was invincible in front of him and invincible in his heart. However, even though he was invincible, he was still a passion for fighting the world out of thin air.
This level with unprecedented difficulty is not about the help of the level passer, whether it is about cultivation, soul, consciousness, or even any aspect of perception. What helps this level is to fundamentally strengthen martial arts!
Yun Yang used the sword of heavenly will to send out the sword again and again, slashing it out one by one, protecting it without leaving any omissions. Every time he used it, the results achieved were just taking the first half of his foot. If he made another move, he might not be able to make another step, because after this half step, when he was about to move forward, the attack he had to bear was only more intense.
Yun Yang could only keep swinging his sword, defending perfectly and attacking with all his might.
But after making moves again and again, and using the Heavenly Will Sword Technique over and over again, every time I displayed the Heavenly Will Sword Technique, I felt that the pressure from the Supreme Heavenly Pavilion was even greater!
After this stalemate, even though Yun Yang kept having new insights and experiences, such high-tempo and high-density consumption made Yun Yang feel difficult to deal with and unable to continue. In the face of helplessness, Yun Yang was forced to take the opportunity to almost take time to kill all the world with all his cultivation as soon as he was used. He could only attack one after another and temporarily suspend the attack of the Lingwu people!
Although it is not bad to kill all the world every time you attack this move, your mysterious energy will be consumed, and then you can only use the spiritual power of the immortal magical power to resist it, once the action of killing all the immortal magical power is used, you will be able to temporarily curb the incoming attack, allowing Yun Yang to take a breath, give himself a little more breath, and let the immortal magical power cooperate with the heavenly sword technique to make it more calm. After the heavenly sword technique is fully displayed, the mysterious energy will be almost recovered.
Thanks to his two systems of martial arts and two sets of super-excellent moves, I'm afraid he really can't hold on.
"The fourth level setting is simply bullying people..." Yun Yang gritted his teeth and rushed forward, while whining in his heart. With the current attack intensity, King Yama would never be able to stand, even if it was the first level!
But if you were yourself, your power was so powerful! Isn’t this bullying someone...
The power of the attack is so powerful that there is almost no room for competition.
As the direct person involved, Yun Yang clearly felt that under this oppression that surpassed the limit, his sword technique showed an extraordinary range of progress. Often, a certain move that could not reach could be reached by himself. However, the attacks on this step were changing every moment. As Yun Yang became stronger, it was constantly becoming stronger and improving together. Yun Yang, who was always slightly weak, stared at him and couldn't pass the level.
Such a stalemate lasted for a full hour, and after all his efforts, Yun Yang, who felt that his body had been hollowed out for many times, finally broke to level 8, and then stayed at this level 8 position. Without moving slightly, he was at that position for two hours, swinging the knife without interruption, aimless, just to swing the knife.
Until a certain time, it seemed that there was a flash of inspiration in my mind, or the knife in my hand inexplicably broke through a sword realm, Yun Yang finally stepped forward again and stepped onto the ninth level area.
When Yun Yang's feet reached the fifth floor, he was no longer radiant and reborn, but instead turned into mud, just a pile of mud spread on the ground.
Although he was trying hard to maintain his standing posture, his family knew his family best and truly felt that every inch of his bones had become as soft as cotton; especially his arms, he could not even lift a knife.
If the spiritual fog people around him had not attacked again and turned into rich spiritual energy and forced themselves into their bodies without any strength, Yun Yang would probably collapse to the ground.
Always have cheating machines, Lulu, so he is very tired. Facing the spiritual energy-transforming blade formation just now, it is very different from before. There is no spiritual energy supplement. It relies entirely on Lulu to extract a large amount of mysterious energy in the spiritual consciousness space to replenish it. The rich spiritual energy gathering at this moment is probably the reward of successfully being attacked by the spiritual energy-transforming blade.
The soreness all over the body has reached its peak. After being attacked before, I breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a strong attack.
There are also dizziness, swelling and pain in my mind, but it is a phenomenon of excessive use of the brain.
"But nine steps... I rushed up, but I swung my sword for more than a million times!" Yun Yang thought about it himself, and felt that this number was a bit shocking.
What a cruel practice!
Even if the progress is rapid and this progress has reached the point where Yun Yang himself feels that he has reached the top of the sky, even with Yun Yang's tolerance, he never wants to do this cultivation process again.
At least in a short period of time, Yun Yang doesn’t want to do it again!
Swipe the knife with all your strength in a million times!
If it weren't for the saint's cultivation level, the previous cultivation level improvement, and the addition of Lulu, if it were a saint cultivator, or a semi-saint strongman, he would have already died of exhaustion here many times at this moment.
Yun Yang hasn't felt this kind of exhaustion for too long, but just now, he actually felt it too many times!
That is a state where you can completely fall asleep by just closing your eyes.
Once you fall asleep, it means you have to fail. You can only focus more on fighting, and then fight, and find that you are not tired all of a sudden. Then in a very short time, you start to exhaust yourself again...
"If you really kill someone...even if you kill only one person with one knife... then you will have to kill at least one million people today..."
Yun Yang felt his right arm, which seemed to be completely lost contact with him in his senses, and bursts of bitter smiles.
No wonder the selection of the Supreme Heaven Pavilion is so difficult, and no one has passed the Xuanhuang Realm since ancient times.
There are no unexpected levels, no competitors, and no special designs, but it starts from the moment you come in,
The test has begun, with constant patience and challenges in all aspects!
Endurance challenges in various aspects such as body, soul, spiritual consciousness, etc.
Later on, it is no longer just about lasting, but also about perceptions, about one's own martial arts, and about one's own tricks.
Mind, mind, perseverance, understanding...that is really impossible without any one missing!
Yun Yang continued to practice martial arts for the first time in his life, and he practiced to the point where he didn't want to continue. You can imagine the weight of this.
When he truly stepped onto the fifth level of the earth, Yun Yang couldn't help but deeply realize the importance of accumulation. The reason was nothing else. After Yun Yang restored his cultivation, he still calmed down and let the rich spiritual energy that surged into his body settle for eight hours!
It’s not that Yun Yang doesn’t want to continue to settle down and practice and gain more benefits, but... those rich spiritual energy is not really endless. After being instilled for eight hours, it is gone and disappears!
Or maybe...it's exhausted?!
The spiritual energy transformation blade just now was extremely consumed, but was the one just now making up for the consumption?
"My current cultivation level has been at least twice as high as when I first stepped into the first level of the Supreme Heaven Pavilion!"
"If we only talk about combat power, we will improve more, at least more than three times..."
Yun Yang has always been aware of his strength and is clear; after the comprehensive evaluation, the current evaluation is definitely not blindly arrogant, or even a three-fold judgment, which is a modest statement.
"I don't know what to exercise on this sixth level?"
Yun Yang focused on the stairs connecting the fifth and sixth floors.
Or the spiritual mist was really consumed just now, so there was no reaction at all when he arrived at the stairs. Yun Yang was still trying carefully and gently pressed the first stairs with one hand, without any abnormality...
While Yun Yang's thoughts were changing, he stood in front of the stairs to calm down and adjust his own state. Then he finally took one foot...
but……
I went to the ninth level stairs, but there was still no change. This situation made Yun Yang a little stunned and at a loss.
I actually encountered nothing, and I easily reached the sixth floor!
Between the fifth and sixth levels, there is no setting except for the strong indoctrination of spiritual energy, and there is no test! There is no level!
This understanding made Yun Yang feel like he was dreaming.
How could this be?
He had already made up his mind to endure this staircase for three days and three nights.
The result is nothing.
It was like... I took off my pants, but you didn't prepare anything for me. You thought that's what you thought!
But the smooth road ahead, can we not move forward?
It was easy to climb to the sixth floor.
But after really standing on the sixth floor, Yun Yang was even more stunned.
Because as expected, the ubiquitous spiritual fog people did not appear, there was no spiritual energy transforming blade, and there was no fist and foot ties.
Could it be... Could it be that the fifth level absorbed spiritual energy and consumed too much, resulting in no spiritual fog people fighting in the sixth level?!
Yun Yang's heart made a very strange judgment, but after looking around, his mind gradually calmed down.
Because what you see around is a wall that is no different from the ordinary tower body, the sixth floor space can be seen at first glance, and even more so can you see it.
The stairs on the seventh floor are not far away, and you can basically walk to the stairs in three steps.
"How strange."
Yun Yang looked at everything on the sixth floor and still didn't dare to be careless. He searched for it little by little, but after confirming it again and again, there was indeed nothing, and it seemed that there was even a little dust...
Huh?
Yun Yang quickly turned around.
I saw that I had just inspected and a desk appeared in a corner where there was nothing.
It was a very small desk, just like... a small table that a three-year-old child sat on. There was a small bench hidden behind the table.
"What's this?"
Yun Yang walked over step by step, cautiously, and he instantly developed a little cognition. I am afraid that the key to the sixth level should be on the desk and bench.
When Yun Yang approached within three feet and the desk was almost within reach...
Suddenly a crisp sound rang: "What are you looking at?"
Yun Yang was stunned when he heard this.
To be continued...