The Heavenly Gate disciples behind him didn't speak, they were already so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Senior Brother Han, you can always surprise people. Situ Feng said, with a wry smile on his face.

You must know that when Han Yi first entered the mansion two years ago, he could only look up to them. And he surpassed all the disciples of the Outer Mansion in just one year, and then it took another year to surpass all the disciples of the Spirit Mansion.

"What a monster. Liu Qianfeng stood behind Situ Feng and said in admiration.

"Li Mo and Yu Fei'er, where have they gone?" Shangguan Le suddenly said suspiciously, "The strength of the two of them is not weaker than the top ten disciples on the Spirit List. ”

With Shangguan Le's reminder, many people frowned. Yes, Li Mo and Yu Fei'er haven't come out of the Ethereal Ancient Tower yet, so the person who broke into the ninth layer is very likely to be one of the two of them.

Elder Mu naturally heard Shangguan Le's words, and he also knew about Li Mo's strength. But Li Mo had already lost the previous battle with Han Qianyou, and even Han Qianyou couldn't break through the eighth layer, is it possible for Li Mo?

Many people looked at the ninth layer on the light curtain with suspicion, who could that person be? Han Yi or Li Mo? or Yu Fei'er?

"You see, two people have entered the seventh floor. A certain inner house disciple said.

Sure enough, there were two more red points of light on the seventh layer of the Ethereal Spirit Pagoda on the light curtain, and many disciples' eyes turned to the seventh layer, guessing their identities.

"Maybe the two people who entered the seventh layer are Li Mo and Yu Fei'er. ”

"Do you mean that Han Yi's strength is already stronger than Li Mo and Yu Fei'er?"

"Han Yi can defeat Senior Sister Yunli, and his strength is naturally stronger than Li Mo and Yu Fei'er, you must know that the Yunli World is ranked fifth in the Spirit List, Li Mo is only ranked twentieth, and Yu Fei'er is only ranked twenty-first. ”

"Ranking doesn't seem to be an absolute representation of strength, Senior Sister Zhuge Yun is ranked one hundred, but her strength is close to the top three Han Qianyou, Murong Zhen and Senior Brother Situ Kong. ”

"Brother Han, I'm looking forward to your miracle. Ji Xuanyou listened to the arguments of those inner disciples and muttered.

"Linglong girl, do you think this person who broke into the ninth layer will be Brother Han?"

"I believe it's him. Qiu Linglong said without hesitation.

"What kind of demon beast is this eighth-layer gatekeeper, who can't even defeat you and Senior Brother Han Qianyou?" Ji Xuanyou asked curiously.

"It's just a three-headed silver Jiao. Qiu Linglong said lightly, "If it weren't for the fact that I had to use the power that my father gave me when I was on the seventh layer, how could I be afraid of that beast." ”

"Three silver Jiao, mutant demon beasts. Ji Xuanyu's expression was shocked, according to the law of gradual change in the strength of the guardians of the Ethereal Spirit Tower, the strength of the guardians of the eighth layer should be at the peak of the fourth level, with the strength of the Jiaolong clan, the peak of the fourth level will not be weaker than the half-step spirit king of the human race. Such a powerful existence, Han Yi can be killed, and his combat power is too terrifying.

"The guardian of the ninth layer, the strength should be in the Spirit King stage. Ji Xuanyou said in a solemn tone.

"Well, it should be the Spirit King Period. Qiu Linglong replied.

"Brother Han, can you pass?"

"I don't know. ”

Everyone, including Elder Mu, was expecting Han Yi to be able to create a miracle. For thousands of years, there were only three people who broke into the ninth layer, but there was not a single person who broke through the ninth layer, which shows how terrible the difficulty of breaking through the ninth layer is.

On the ninth floor of the Ethereal Tower, Han Yi was in a stone chamber of tens of zhang in size, the stone chamber was divided into eight walls, each wall was covered with exquisite murals, and each mural revealed an extremely strange atmosphere.

"At this level, why is there no gatekeeper?" Han Yi said suspiciously.

After standing still and observing for a moment, after confirming that there was no danger, Han Yi walked over to a wall and looked at the mural on it. The giant tiger with wings on its back stepped on the mountains and rivers, and its body was covered with dozens of golden light patterns, which was extremely majestic.

Hum, the winged white tiger on the mural seemed to move, and an extremely sharp aura rushed to his face, Han Yi jumped down, and immediately retreated a few steps. The breath on the mural slowly disappeared, and the winged white tiger was still the same as before, motionless, as if it were a dead thing.

Han Yi frowned, these murals were too weird, what he felt just now was definitely not an illusion, the two-winged white tiger in the mural was really ready to rush out at that moment. Could it be that the test of the ninth layer is hidden in these murals?

Thinking of this, Han Yi walked to the next mural. It was a mural of a seven-headed serpent churning the sea, and the waves were overwhelming, as if they were about to drown everything.

"It turned out to be Naga, and the condensation transformation of the cloud glass is this thing. Han Yi said, slowly approaching the mural, and even stretched out his right hand to touch it.

Suddenly, a damp breath escaped from the mural, the sound of huge waves rolling sounded in the stone room, and the sound of a snake hissing came into Han Yi's ears, and the huge breath seemed to be about to break through the mural and rush out.

Han Yi's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back in an instant, and all the aura disappeared again.

"What a terrifying aura, it is definitely a more terrifying existence than a fifth-level demon beast. If this level is to deal with those things, then it is impossible to pass it with your current cultivation. ”

With an ugly face, he moved to the next mural. It is a bizarre mural, and the walls are empty except for a long sword that is completely black.

"Only one sword, what kind of test will this be?"

Han Yi looked at the pitch-black sword and frowned in thought. Unable to find an answer, he moved on to the next mural, and after looking at all the murals, Han Yi finally returned to the mural with only one sword, and stopped for a long time.

"I'm not sure what else is on the fresco, so it seems that I can only try this sword, and hopefully it won't be some terrible monster. He said lightly, stepped forward, and pressed his palm on the mural.

The mural buzzed out with a huge suction, directly sucking Han Yi in. Han Yi came back to his senses and looked at the pitch-black space around him, although it was pitch black, he could see a pitch-black long sword suspended in the air not far away.

Han Yi's expression suddenly became vigilant, the Thunder Sword and the Juque Heavy Sword appeared in the palm of his hand at the same time, and before he could make the next move, the black long sword suddenly burst out with a sky-high sword aura, and countless black sword qi burst over, locking on his body with a huge killing machine.

Each of those black sword qi was not weaker than the power of the Spirit King Monk's blow, Han Yi's face changed drastically, and the floating light was suddenly stimulated to the extreme.

He didn't dare to resist the attacks of those sword qi at all, and could only rely on his speed to dodge. But compared to the speed of the sword qi attack, his dodge speed was still too slow. As soon as he took a step, the sword qi had already come to his eyes.

"So fast, so strong. ”

Since he couldn't dodge, Han Yi could only take it hard. The Transformation Realm and the Fortune Transformation Technique were activated at the same time, and the sword in his hand roared like an angry dragon, and black and silver spiritual power were injected into the long sword respectively, and a layer of condensed spiritual light covered the sword body.

"Give me a break. ”

The giant heavy sword was swung first, and the huge power exploded, the black aura was deep and heavy, boom, the blade slashed on the sword, and the terrifying power instantly crushed Han Yi's attack. The giant heavy sword almost flew out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth in his left hand was torn.

"Poof. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person shot out uncontrollably, and the Thunder Sword in his right hand was completely defeated without even a chance to swing it.

The black sword light chased after him, and a fatal sense of crisis exploded in Han Yi's mind. Those black sword rays, he couldn't resist at all.

"Sure enough, the trial of the ninth layer is not so simple. Thinking so in his heart, Han Yi injected a trace of spiritual power into the jade talisman in his arms, he closed his eyes, but the jade talisman was not stimulated, and at the juncture of Han Yi's life and death, the jade talisman failed.

"Not good. ”

Han Yi's face was gloomy and extremely ugly. The next moment, the sword arrived.

The black sword stabbed into Han Yi's body fiercely, and it dispersed into hundreds of slender sword filaments that drilled into Han Yi's flesh and blood, flowing through his body, as if it was about to completely devour him.

"Ah......h

Just as those sword wires were about to drill towards Han Yi's viscera and head, a hand was lightly imprinted on his back, and an inexplicable force rushed into his body, and those sword wires were suddenly melted by that force, turning into black spiritual power and began to repair Han Yi's body quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the damage he had just now was completely restored.

"Little one, this sword is not something you can provoke at will. ”

Han Yi fell to the ground, and when he looked back, a middle-aged man in a black robe looked at Han Yi with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You're the gatekeeper in this mural?"

"I saved you just now, and I didn't even say thank you. The middle-aged man was still smiling.

"Save me, I seem to be here to kill you, why are you saving me?"

"Naturally, it depends on your talent and combat power, and you love your talents. Besides, I haven't seen anyone in this ethereal tower for thousands of years. Finally, a passer came, and this seat will not let you die easily. The middle-aged man stepped out and appeared in front of the black long sword, raised his hand and flicked it lightly, the black spiritual power flowing on the surface of the black long sword slowly disappeared, and the killing force locked on Han Yi's body also melted.

Although the black-robed man said this, Han Yi was still fully guarded, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly running and could be activated at any time.

"Little guy, how is the Lanyue Spirit Mansion now? Who is the current mansion master? What is the realm of cultivation?"

"Tell me who you are?"

"Me. The middle-aged man turned to look at Han Yi and smiled, "You may have heard of my name, my name is Situ Gongxuan." ”

"What?Situ Gongxuan?" Han Yi was shocked.