After Xu Hao slashed the mist figure with a sword, the mist figure disappeared, Xu Hao smiled and didn't wait to take a breath, only to see the mist surging at the edge of the huge platform, and two mist figures appeared, and the cultivation fluctuations were exactly the same as the previous person, and it was also the ninth layer of the Cave Heaven Realm.

"Two?" Xu Hao frowned, his right hand holding the sword was a little solemn, and the two mist figures were not emotional, and they came towards Xu Hao as soon as they appeared.

The existence of two realms is also a big challenge for Xu Hao, Xu Hao still has the last hole card Kunpeng method, but he doesn't dare to use it, maybe there are a few old monsters staring at him nearby, once he uses it, someone will recognize it and pull him directly to study, so it can't be used when it comes to life and death.

He exhaled deeply, and now he can only rely on the heavy sword in his hand, since the man in black made him understand what sword intent, then he will realize one and show it to him, Xu Hao really doesn't believe it, why can't he do what others can do, and he feels that since he came here, his thoughts have been very emotional, and his understanding has also accelerated a lot, which is obviously the magical effect of this place.

He drew a circle with his right hand sword on the two fog figures, and took the initiative to attract the swords of the two people to his side, and then he stabbed the two fog figures in the chest with the sword in his right hand, and the two fog figures immediately dodged left and right, they were still very fast, so Xu Hao's blow fell in the air.

Xu Hao immediately turned into a stab, the two figures immediately retreated, and the fog sword in his hand stabbed towards Xu Hao fiercely, Xu Hao suddenly thought of the first move he had just made, he stretched out his sword and drew a circle, and the swords of the two were immediately led by him again.

His eyes lit up, this move seemed to be a little interesting, in fact, this was discovered by Xu Hao when the two mist figures appeared, and the mist was rolling between the mist, which seemed to contain a particularly hard softness.

But this is still his most superficial understanding, Xu Hao plans to use these two mist figures to try his own point next, he is not attacking, every time the two mist figures stab at him, Xu Hao uses his sword to draw a circle, and the swords of the two of them can be immediately dragged over.

After testing more than dozens of moves, Xu Hao finally grasped the trick, no matter how the two mist figures attacked Xu Hao, they would not be injured again, whenever there was danger, Xu Hao's heavy sword in his hand could change the direction of the attack of the two people.

Soon Xu Hao adapted to the attack method of the two figures, he once again took the fog swords of the two to his side, and then cut off the heads of the two with a sweep of the sword in his hand, and the two fog figures disappeared in an instant.

Xu Hao looked at the mist, which was tumbling at the border, and his eyes slowly flickered, this fog seemed to have its own way, that is, softness, but there was also a rigid existence in it, after all, nothing could cut this fog, and this fog could drive the air around him, so that he could go wherever he went.

The mist slowly rolled, and four fog figures appeared, Xu Hao also reacted, these fog figures were twice as many as last time every time, but Xu Hao now just wanted the opponent to argue his idea, so this time before the fog figure rushed over, Xu Hao rushed up.

His wrist trembled, and the heavy sword in his hand drew a small circle, which directly drove the four figures, Xu Hao's eyes lit up and said, "This is Rou!"

The heavy sword in his hand rotated irregularly, and the swords of the four people also rotated with him, but Xu Hao thought of the rigidity between the rotation of the mist, nothing could stop the mist, they only listened to the wind when they went there, this was their rigidity.

Xu Hao smiled and the sword in his hand stopped suddenly, and then the heavy sword in his hand slowly stabbed towards the four mist figures, which was obviously a very simple move, but the four figures were still driven by the soft artistic conception that Xu Hao had realized, and they couldn't even make a defense, just watching Xu Hao shatter the four of them.

"Huh?" Xu Hao's eyes lit up, this method was too strong, and the soft force when the smoke was surging could force others to follow the trajectory he had made. Isn't that a very high level of control?

The fog was surging, and slowly eight figures appeared, and there were actually eight identical fog figures, Xu Hao smiled and immediately took out his sword, with this move Xu Hao felt that he was already invincible, but he only understood this move now, and the air flowed between the fog surges, and what he understood was the artistic conception that was a little bit of induce.

Xu Hao was not very difficult against the eight mist figures, but when he reached sixteen, it was not good, there were too many people, he took care of one and the other, and in the end, Xu Hao had no choice but to dodge left and right in the crowd, and gradually fell behind.

On the other side, the two people were already shocked, and the white-bearded old man and the black-clothed man sat cross-legged in the void and looked at Xu Hao very puzzled.

"What's his mood?" asked the white-bearded old man after taking a sip of tea.

"That's the artistic conception he induced according to the fog, although it is a miscellaneous artistic conception, it looks like the power is not bad. The man in black no longer had that sneering look at him at this point.

"So quickly realized a kind of artistic conception, according to the regulations, he has passed the final test. The white-bearded old man said.

"Let's take a look, maybe he can surprise me a little!" The man in black didn't know that he had unconsciously become interested in Xu Hao at this time, and the white-bearded old man smiled when he heard this, and he didn't say anything more, after all, with the two of them, Xu Hao's safety could still be guaranteed.

Xu Hao raised his sword and was about to move the sword of those misty figures again, when he saw three more figures coming from behind, and they stabbed Xu Hao with a sword in the back of the heart.

"Alas!" Xu Hao sighed and had to give up attracting those people, it was not worth exchanging injuries with these fog figures.

As a last resort, Xu Hao can only use a little more of his own things, the Kunpeng method is absolutely immovable, but Xu Hao still has some other things, such as those tricks learned from the Heavenly Dao Peak, before Xu Hao only learned their aura operation method to imitate them.

But now Xu Hao knew that there was still an artistic conception in this swordsmanship, and he had now begun to secretly ponder the artistic conception in the swordsmanship that he had learned from the Heavenly Dao Blade.

The first move is that a spiritual energy tiger claw will appear when the sword is slashed, and Xu Hao's doppelganger is now the consummation of the Cave Heaven Realm, so it is impossible to release the spiritual energy, so it is impossible to have a tiger claw.

He tried to use it a few times, but the power was mediocre, Xu Hao was secretly anxious, now he really had no tricks, he had used everything, only the Kunpeng method was left, but if he used it here, he might be discovered by the old monster of the Li family.

Xu Hao was thinking when suddenly a figure shone on Xu Hao's back is a sword, Xu Hao was about to dodge, but the four figures in front of him were fighting against him again, which made Xu Hao unable to move at all, and after a while, he felt a hot pain in his back, and there was a faint flow of liquid,

Xu Hao came up angrily, and the heavy sword wheel in his hand smashed a figure with a vertical split, and at this moment he suddenly remembered something, the important thing about the sword learned from the Heavenly Dao Peak was not the tiger claw, but the split!

What is the most important thing in a single slash? It is not how much damage it can inflict on the opponent, but how invincible it is in the process of slashing.

Xu Hao laughed and said, "I understand!" The heavy sword in his hand swept away many fog swords, and then he aimed at a mist figure and slashed down.

The mist figure still wanted to dodge, but Xu Hao smiled, it doesn't matter, it's good that he can split this sword, he felt that after this sword was cleaved, his heart was happy, although he was dodged by the figure, but Xu Hao felt extremely relaxed when this sword was cut out.

Next, he actually lifted his heavy sword and slashed at those mist figures, and the mist figures dodged it, but if they didn't dodge, they would be immediately scattered.

Xu Hao has already killed the momentum, he keeps slashing out with a sword, sword after sword, the mist figure does not have a unified enemy, although the fog figure is a little dull, but it is the same as Xu Hao's realm.

And Xu Hao didn't notice that he didn't feel tired at all after fighting for so long, and his aura was not exhausted, only those mist figures were left in his heart, and when someone took the initiative to attack, Xu Hao immediately swept him away with the artistic conception of inducing.

And when he had time, he was not afraid of so many figures, and kept slashing at them.

This place is very peculiar, kill one to two, kill two to four, and Xu Hao at this time there are already one thousand and twenty-four mist figures around him, if he doesn't feel tired here, those figures will consume him.

But because of the strange Ji Hao here, he didn't fall into the disadvantage at all, he was like a small tornado, rushing left and right in the mist figures, and gradually he had practiced the two artistic conceptions more and more proficiently, raising his hand to kill, and returning his hand to lead.

There was no sun or moon here, so I didn't know how much time had passed, but the two people sitting in the void knew that it had been almost three months.

"Okay, we've given him a lot of time, and the two artistic conceptions are already very powerful. The white-bearded old man said with a smile to the man in black.

The man in black looked at Xu Hao and admired it a little, he only felt one artistic conception when he took the test back then, and Xu Hao was two, which was really good.

"Okay, let's end it. The man in black nodded and said.

"Fengrui!" Xu Hao kept swinging his sword and then closing his sword, swinging his sword and retracting his sword, he felt that there seemed to be something in his heart, but he couldn't say it, it was very vague and vague, and he could barely understand it only at the moment of swinging his sword.

"Not enough, not enough, come again, I want 10,000 mist figures!" Xu Hao said with a roar in the sky.

"This ......," the white-bearded old man stroked his beard, his eyes revealing a strange light.

"Okay!" The man in black smiled and waved his hand, and in the middle of a wave, there were fog figures on Xu Hao's platform, and there were thousands of them.

Xu Hao's eyes lit up, and he whispered over and over again: "Chop, chop, chop!" He experienced the mysterious feeling of his sword cutting through the mist figure or slashing through the mist figure.

"Haha, I understand!" Xu Hao smiled and swept with a heavy sword, and the figures around him were all swept away by him.

"The artistic conception of sharpness, caused by ideas, is unstoppable, if I want to cut it, I must cut it!" Xu Hao laughed and continued to kill the mist figures around him.

"The third kind!" The white-bearded old man looked incredulous, there was a person who had also understood the three artistic conceptions, and he had now become one of the highest combat power in the entire Yunlan Star, and the most mysterious second ancestor of the Li family......