While fighting the demon beast, the phantom of a giant sword appeared in the sky, spanning the entire sky, shining with a dazzling light, making it impossible to look at it directly.

At the same time, the original barren ruin space, now the ancient trees are towering, and it looks vibrant, and this sudden change makes the Xing Feng who is fighting amazed, what kind of realm has this ancient sword king reached, and he can change a space like this.

In addition to being amazed, Xingfeng quickly shot to kill the demon beast, he became more and more interested in the ruins of the king, and these many changes made him feel like he wanted to find out.

After killing the last demon beast with a heavy punch, the corpses of the demon beasts that fell around began to split, and after a quarter of an hour, all the corpses of the demon beasts on the ground disappeared without a trace.

"I was very disappointed when I waited for the first level of trial. ”

A voice that Xingfeng had heard before reappeared.

After that, Xing Feng found that a wooden box appeared in the open space in front of him, and immediately looked nervous, his eyes looked around, he was now more and more disbelieving in his soul power, he kept releasing his soul power to perceive the surroundings, but when this box appeared, he didn't notice it at all, as if this box appeared out of thin air.

The ruins of the king are full of dangers, and he has to guard against them, although the trial of the first level just now is not very difficult for him, but no one can say for sure that the next trial will be encountered, or that he will not encounter danger.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Xing Feng cautiously walked towards the box, looking at the plain box, Xing Feng was extremely vigilant in his heart, suddenly his speed accelerated, and he cast a meteor phantom body method, and instantly came to the box, after opening the box, he retreated at great speed, waited for more than ten breaths, and found that there were no high-level demon beasts in the box, and then walked to the box again.

"I'll go. When Xingfeng saw that there was a sword in the box, the heart hanging in his heart also let go, put away the sword of the Divine Sword, and then picked up the sword in the box, and felt that the sword in the box was full of anger, and in just a few breaths, Xingfeng's mind was affected by the anger, and all kinds of negative emotions appeared, so that Xingfeng had an urge to kill all the people in the world.

Xing Feng didn't dare to hesitate, the Dao Xuan Gong method was running, and the soul power was released with all his strength, and the feeling of killing disappeared, Xing Feng took a closer look at the sword in his hand, the sword has a scabbard, and the scabbard and hilt are no different from ordinary swords, but the word "red leaves" is engraved on the scabbard, but Xing Feng does not dare to underestimate this sword, his soul power realm has reached the realm of life and soul are affected by it, which shows the power of the Red Leaf Sword.

"Those who have obtained the red leaves must walk in the ruins of the king with the red leaves in their hands, and they must not leave their hands, and those who violate them will die. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Xingfeng's ears.

"What the hell is this, isn't this to make me die in the King's Ruins?" Xingfeng scolded secretly.

And ever since he picked up the Momiji Sword, there had been a voice in his heart guiding him forward, as if someone was calling him.

After Xingfeng got the Red Leaf Sword, the warriors who passed the first level of the trial in the King's Ruins also got a type of weapon they commonly used, and some of the warriors had already completed turning into a killing machine when they got their own weapons, their eyes were red, and they quickly ran to the place they summoned in their hearts.

Half an hour after each of them obtained their weapons, the number of dead and wounded warriors was nearly two thousand warriors, and the warriors who passed the first level of the trial were only more than eight thousand warriors, and in just half an hour, only six thousand warriors remained, and the killing of warriors among each other continued, and the battle was still staged in every part of the king's ruins.

Xingfeng took the Red Leaf Sword and followed the direction guided by his heart, and walked for more than an hour without finding anyone, but his face became extremely pale, and his huge spiritual power was overdrawn, and his soul power was exhausted, making Xingfeng's anger towards the Red Leaf Sword more and more difficult to resist.

The negative emotions in his heart became more and more practical, and his eyes slowly became red, as time passed, Xingfeng pulled out the Red Leaf Sword, and at the moment when the Red Leaf Sword was unsheathed, Xing Feng felt an extremely comfortable feeling, as if he felt that after the Red Leaf Sword was pulled out, he didn't need to suppress the most desired thing in his heart, and completely released it.

And at this moment, suddenly a figure appeared a hundred meters in front of him, walking towards him, and the voice in Xing Feng's heart kept repeating: "Kill him, kill him..." ”

At this time, the only Qingming of the punishment wind made him understand that every martial artist who passed the first level of the trial would get a weapon with the same aura as the Red Leaf Sword, and every warrior had been affected by the aura and became a person who loved to kill.

What the hell was this Ancient Sword King thinking? Isn't this the cannibalism of all the people who let them enter the King's Ruins, could it be that only one warrior will be left in the end of tens of thousands of people to obtain the Sword King inheritance?

Thinking of this, Xing Feng was shocked in his heart, looking at the martial artist who was walking towards him in front of him, his soul power and spiritual power were almost zero now, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, and the realm of the martial artist who came over seemed to have reached the middle level of cultivation in the Spirit Condensing Realm, which was far from what he could fight against now.

"Brother, we don't need to do this, sit down and have a good talk?" Xingfeng tentatively shouted at the warrior who was walking towards him.

Of course, he didn't hold out any hope in his heart, he guessed that there were battles in every part of the current king's ruins, either you die or I die, at this time, Xing Feng suddenly remembered the beautiful Jiang Shiqi, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know if she is also fighting now?" ”

Xing Feng stood in place and quietly looked at the warrior who walked towards him step by step, the warrior was only twenty-two or three years old, wearing a gorgeous costume, at first glance, he was a disciple of the big family, holding a spear, the spear exuded a fierce aura, his facial features were not handsome, but they were very attractive, but at this time, the warrior's eyes had become extremely red, and he had obviously been affected by the anger of the spear.

"Kill!"

I saw that the warrior in the Chinese costume shouted loudly, and rushed towards Xingfeng, and the spear in his hand was pointed directly at Xingfeng's throat.

Seeing this, Xing Feng's face remained unchanged, although he did not have a trace of spiritual power and soul power left now, but he still believed in his physical body very much, when he carefully observed this Huafu martial artist, he found that there was not much spiritual power left in the body of this Huafu martial artist, so now that this Huafu martial artist is fighting with him, he has an absolute advantage.

"Well done. ”

Xing Feng shouted, and his flexible position dodged the attack of the Huafu warrior, at this time, he couldn't confront the Huafu warrior head-on, the Huafu martial artist with the blessing of spiritual power was not something he could fight against, what he had to do now was to consume the only remaining spiritual power of the Huafu martial artist, so that he could have a chance.