"The second level is passed, and the third level is no longer shown. With a wave of the remnant soul's sleeve, the night disappeared from the guard, and like the man in cloth just now, he entered the third level.

Seeing the two successful examples, many martial artists are eager to try, and those in the know will understand that the two people just now are not ordinary people, they are almost all people who have stepped into the ranks of the powerful with one foot.

After more than ten minutes, the first attack path opened, and Lin Feng took a step and directly entered the attack path.

As a sword cultivator, he is known for his attack ability, and it would be a waste not to go through the offensive path, although his defense is also good.

A wooden stake appeared in front of Lin Feng again.

The remnant soul said the same thing as just now, and then looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took out the Blood Drinking Sword, held it in his hand, looked at the wooden stake, and was about to make a move, but at this moment, the remnant soul suddenly said, "Huh, sword cultivation, interesting!"

Lin Feng glanced at the remnant soul, didn't care about it so much, and spat out softly in his mouth: "Daoless Sword Technique, Broken Sword Flow, Tenth Style, Eight Desolations and Infinite Fall!"

Then a few broken swords fell from the sky, directly inserted into the wooden stake, making a sonorous sound, this move is the Eight Desolations of the infinite change, the falling style, the power is also huge, of course, this move is only the tenth type, and it cannot be compared with the twelfth type of Asura.

"Pass the first level, start the second level!" "The remnant soul was not very surprised, but said lightly.

Because of a sword cultivator, if you can't pass the first level, it's really too mediocre.

The wooden stake full of swords just now disappeared immediately, and a brand-new wooden stake appeared in front of Lin Feng.

This stake is much stronger than the one just now.

"Daoless swordsmanship, broken sword flow, eleventh style, breaking the sky. Lin Feng spit out the name of the move again, the broken sword pointed forward, and a fire phoenix swooped down from the sky, dragging a long flame tail.

"Boom~" A loud bang came from the attack, and the entire attacker was filled with flames.

The stake turned into powder and vanished.

"The second level is passed, and the third level is no longer shown. With a wave of his hand, Lin Feng was teleported away.

The scene changed for a while, and Lin Feng came to a sandy field.

And there were hundreds of wooden stakes inserted in this sandy ground, Lin Feng looked around and found that the man in cloth was lying in the middle of the sand, looking unconscious.

"Senior, what's wrong with him?" Lin Feng asked.

"Oh, you said that kid just now, he's unconscious, he's collapsed. The remnant responded.

"The third level, what is the method of passing?" Lin Feng said as he looked at the wooden stakes all over the ground.

"There are a total of 100 wooden stakes here, all of which are the same as the first level, and the time limit is still three minutes, and destroying these 100 wooden stakes will be considered passable. The remnant soul glanced at Lin Feng and said.

"I see. "In this way, it makes sense that the man in cloth collapsed, after all, it is enough to destroy all the wooden stakes in the form of a complete explosion in three minutes.

Besides, these stakes are not tofu and can not be destroyed so easily.

"Are you ready? I'm going to clock out!" said the remnant.

"Ready. Lin Feng said.

"Alright, begin!" cried the remnant.

"Daoless swordsmanship, broken sword flow, the twelfth style, broken thoughts. Lin Feng activated the twelfth form, took one step, and directly crossed all the wooden stakes to the sand at the other end.

After a few seconds, all the stakes were cut in two.

"Whew~~" The remnant soul gasped, obviously shocked by what was in front of him.

"Senior, is this considered passed?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course, I passed, I didn't expect such a strong sword cultivator to come here. The remnant was visibly taken aback.

"There is another one in the back, a sword cultivator who is similar to me. Lin Feng said lightly.

"What? another one?" the remnant's breath became rapid, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"Yes, what's wrong? It seems that you have different feelings for sword cultivation. Lin Feng said.

"Well, of course, I have always admired sword cultivation in my life, because they are all strong, I didn't expect to be able to see powerful sword cultivation now, I am very happy. The remnant soul had already chatted with Lin Feng unconsciously.

"I've already passed, are you going to keep me here, don't you get me somewhere else?" Lin Feng asked.

"I almost forgot, you take the portal over there and get out of here. With a wave of his sleeve, a portal appeared in the sand.

Lin Feng walked in directly, and in a blink of an eye, the scene where Lin Feng was changed again, this time he came to a large hall, this hall had a coffin, and the coffin did not have a lid, and it was opened in this way.

Lin Feng walked towards the coffin, this place should be where the owner of the Great Tomb is located, Lin Feng glanced at the coffin, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, the person lying inside Lin Feng knew, and he was very familiar.

After an unknown number of years, this place is still well preserved, and a faint sword intent emanates from the coffin.