In the weird space, the sword shadow in front of Li Xiaoyao has become more and more. Although there were no sword wounds on his body, every illusory sword shadow that slashed across his body would bring bursts of heart-piercing pain.

It's as if these sword shadows are real.

His eyes quickly looked at the girl who was less than ten meters away from him in front of him, although he still couldn't see her look and face clearly, but from her speed that was a few points slower than a snail, combined with the situation he encountered at the moment, in front of her, the sharp and weird sword shadow was only a lot.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Li Xiaoyao's heart couldn't help but admire the power to create such a strange space.

With such a terrifying sword intent, it would take a deep understanding of the sword cultivation to be able to do it.

The body shape turned into an extremely fast light and shadow, and without the Soul Sword in his hand, Li Xiaoyao could not resist these whistling sword shadows, so he could only rely on his body shape and speed to dodge.

Time was slowly passing, and after the two men and two women behind them struggled for more than ten minutes, they turned into a light and disappeared into a strange space.

At the moment, the only ones who can continue to hold on are Li Xiaoyao and the girl who is less than a meter away from him.

The girl's long black hair floated behind her shoulders, and her figure was very slender.

Although she couldn't see the illusory sword shadow in front of her, judging from her reaction, the choices she made were almost no different from Li Xiaoyao's, all of which were to dodge the attacks of the illusory sword shadows around her through her body's reaction.

"No, no......"

He took a small step forward with difficulty, and saw that the distance between him and the girl was about to be overtaken by him. However, under the attack of countless illusory sword shadows, Li Xiaoyao suddenly fell heavily to the ground, and muttered in pain and weakness in his heart.

"Isn't it okay?"

"Come on, Lao Li, there is only one small step left, as long as one small step, you will surpass her......"

Li Xiaoyao's fall made Tian Yuan, who was outside the court, tremble in his heart. His hands were clenched tightly and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

At the same time, in the secluded hall, all the old men who were discussing the same thing also stopped quietly, looking at the huge projection in front of them with a touch of excitement and expectation in their eyes.

When they saw that Li Xiaoyao seemed to be holding on any longer, several old men couldn't help but sigh heavily, as if they also wanted to see Li Xiaoyao surpass the girl in front of them.

"I can't hold on to this difficulty? I really convinced you two, why did I find such a stupid person? I also claim to be his heir, I don't even understand such a simple truth that there is no sword in my hand, there is a sword in my heart, there is a sword in my heart, and everything can be a sword, I am also drunk!"

And just when Li Xiaoyao was lying on the ground and didn't want to move anymore, in the sea of his consciousness, the immature child's voice that had disappeared for a long time came out again.

It's just that his tone is very disdainful, and the disdain for Li Xiaoyao in his words is simply not too straightforward.

"There is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, there is a sword in the heart, everything can be a sword......"

The young soul and the old man's soul did not respond to the immature child's voice, but Li Xiaoyao, who was in a daze, said to himself with understanding.

"I seem to understand something......"

After thinking for more than ten seconds, Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light. The body is as if it is attracted by a magnet, and the movements are very smooth.

At the same time, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand. The void grabbed, and then the figure rushed forward.

As he rushed forward, his right hand stretched out and grabbed into the void swung as if he were holding a sharp sword.

The clanging sound was only audible to Li Xiaoyao alone, and the illusory sword shadows in the sky were really picked up by him a lot between his swings.

At the same time, an illusory long sword appeared in his hand, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, sometimes with some traces, and sometimes completely disappeared from the shadow of the sword.

"This son is going to be decided by the Hate Peak, even if I don't want my old face, I must include it under my Hate Peak. Senior brothers and sisters, you have also seen the decline of my hateful peak over the years, if it weren't for Xiaogang and him......"

In the weird void, Li Xiaoyao's actions can be described as amazing. I thought that after he fell from the void, the test of this second level would be over, but in the end, the sudden action and outburst surprised everyone.

Especially the old men in the secluded hall, looking at Li Xiaoyao's eyes, they all seemed to be on fire.

And in this group of people, the old man Sun, who was the first to speak, stood up violently again. He said excitedly, while dancing and swinging his limbs.

When he mentioned the name Xiao Gang, the expression on his face changed suddenly, looking very low and depressed, and at the same time, with an inexplicable sense of sadness.

However, this time, none of the old men present spoke out against him or ridiculed him.

It seemed that everyone became silent in the name Xiao Gang he mentioned. Even the bloated old man of Wuji Peak lowered his head at this time and stopped talking.

"It's not something we can do about it. It's better to wait for the third level test to be completed, and then make a final decision based on his personal opinions, as well as his own attributes and the sect master's arrangement. ”

In the silent hall, Zhang Wuchen and the others, as disciples of these old men, at this time, although they were the masters of the first peak, they did not have any right to speak. can only quietly watch these bigwigs play with each other, waiting for the final result.

And in the strange void, with the inspiration brought by the immature child's voice in Zhihai, Li Xiaoyao had only one thought in his heart, that is, he was an incomparably sharp sword.

In such an extremely wonderful state, Li Xiaoyao held the illusory sword shadow in his hand and rushed forward again for a distance of no less than three or four miles. In this way, it is equivalent to throwing the girl who was originally ahead of him behind three or four miles.

He didn't have any sense of this in his heart, because he was still immersed in this extremely wonderful realm at the moment.

The sword wind kept whistling in his ears, Li Xiaoyao didn't seem to feel tired, nor did he feel pain, and in his mind, except for the thought of rushing forward, there was no other thought.

Running wildly all the way, how many illusory sword shadows have appeared beside him so far, Li Xiaoyao doesn't know at all.

At the same time, the illusory sword shadow in his hand, under so many sword shadow attacks, not only did not have the slightest trace of shattering, but the more the battle went, the stronger the light, it seemed that under this series of collisions, it became more and more condensed.

He didn't use a single trace of spiritual power, since he stepped into this wonderful state, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed by a mysterious force, and all he could use was his own strength in addition to the few sword skills he learned from the two great souls.

"Point Sword ......"

His gaze swept over the dense illusory sword shadows in front of him, and Li Xiaoyao let out a heavy voice from his mouth. The illusory sword shadow in his hand moved forward quickly, without the blessing of spiritual power, but with the rebound power generated when the illusory sword shadow in his hand collided with the illusory sword shadow in front of him, he slowly rose into the air as if he was walking a ladder.

"Sword Swing ......"

The figure quickly appeared in mid-air, and the whole person showed such an appearance of head down and feet up, swinging the illusory sword shadow in his hand for a while, like a winding giant python, colliding back and forth in the dense illusory sword shadow.

"Sword-Breaking ......"

When he was about to fall to the ground. Li Xiaoyao's mouth screamed again, and a faint light on his body burst out violently, and in an instant, all the surrounding voids were enveloped in it.

At the same time, the light that appeared in front of him suddenly exploded, and countless lights and shadows were like a whistling lightsaber, galloping towards all directions.

In the roar of these lightsabers, the illusory sword shadows that originally surrounded him also dissipated in an instant. It seems to be affected by some special energy, and it is as if the mouse has seen the cat and fled frantically.

The light dissipated, and the strange light in Li Xiaoyao's eyes slowly dissipated. At this time, in his sea of consciousness, a short and illusory figure is condensing little by little, as if it will turn into a real individual existence at any time.

"Talented, good! good!"

Just when Li Xiaoyao gradually woke up from that wonderful situation, an extremely old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

This sound sounded so illusory that it was impossible to discern its direction.

However, when it falls into the ears, it is so real.

"Who are you?"

With a look of surprise on his face, Li Xiaoyao immediately asked cautiously.

For this strange space in front of him, he had an indescribable strange feeling from the moment he entered.

Until now, after all the illusory sword shadows besieging him have dissipated, that strange feeling that is indescribable is still very strong.

It wasn't until this old and illusory voice came from his ears that Li Xiaoyao was more sure of the strange feeling in his heart. This weird space is definitely not simple.