Chapter 213: Death Arena
Burning, cold, painful、......
As Xie Feihong and the others continued to move forward on this road of refining their hearts, which was enough to be the width of a football field, all kinds of pain swept through the whole body of Xie Feihong and the others one after another.
At the same time, gravity also increases, and by the time of the ninth step, it has already doubled compared to the first step! Such a heavy gravity, although it is not enough to be afraid of Xie Feihong and the others, but it also makes them frown.
After all, an increase in gravity means an increase in the amount of physical strength they expend, and at this time, they have to be distracted to fight against the pain that can be swept by this inner path at any time. It may still be able to withstand it now, but when it comes to high places, this gradually increasing gravity may be the last straw that crushes the scales! Make people hate on the spot!
However, these are all things in the future, and now what Xie Feihong and the others need to consider is the opponent in the first death arena on the tenth step, or a person!
Taking another step, Xie Feihong had already stepped onto the tenth step, and at this moment, the scenery around Xie Feihong suddenly changed. When I opened my eyes, I saw a square the size of a football field and paved with stones that resembled jade.
At this time, in the center of the square, there were six wolf-shaped beasts with three heads. When Xie Feihong appeared in the square, one of the beasts that looked the strongest smelled it, and then he woke up, and under a long howl that seemed to be able to perforate the eardrums of people, the other wolf-headed beasts all woke up and stared at Xie Feihong viciously!
"Samurai Triple Heaven!" After staring at the six three-headed wolf-shaped beasts for a moment, Xie Feihong roughly estimated their approximate strength level.
Although the alien beasts of the realm of the six-headed warrior Triple Heaven deserve Xie Feihong's attention, but the first death arena has encountered opponents of this level, so what kind of enemies will they encounter later? It makes people's hearts heavy when they think about it!
Without leaving Xie Feihong much time to think about, the three wolf-headed beasts, under the leadership of the strongest one, surrounded Xie Feihong in a roundabout way from all directions in the blink of an eye, and then one by one the wolf heads began to spit out black-gray smoke with a hint of sweetness.
Although I don't know what effect these three wolf-like beasts finally spewed, I don't think it's a good ability. Therefore, Xie Feihong didn't give them a chance to fully unfold this black smoke, and the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife in his hand was directly unsheathed and slashed!
In an instant, an indestructible sword light had already slashed, and with it, the strongest of the three wolf beasts was cut in two!
Slightly tilted his head and glanced at the three wolf beast leaders who had fallen to the ground at this time, and the other three wolves who were a little overwhelmed because the leader was dead, the corners of Xie Feihong's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly. As soon as the snow drinking madness knife in his hand was raised, another dazzling sword light slashed down between these three wolf beasts!
Whew!
The death of the two three-headed wolf beasts directly aroused the ferocity of several other three-headed wolf beasts, so they didn't care about the possible huge gap between them and Xie Feihong, and turned into a raging wind and roared towards Xie Feihong!
Facing the huge mouth full of fishy wind and the sharp claws and steel teeth glowing with glazed brilliance, Xie Feihong smiled lightly. The snow drink madness knife in his hand was raised, and suddenly it turned into a cold cold moon, facing the three wolves that had been slaughtered!
In an instant, the cold moon is in the west, and the sword light is gone! Blue blood droplets fell and scattered, and six samurai triple heavenly beasts were buried in this death arena!
And with their defeat, the circular platform that Xie Feihong was on the size of a football field turned into a staircase eight or nine feet wide and narrow after a trance. There is a stone platform in the center of the staircase, and there are five stone boxes on the stone platform, which should be the treasure promised by the machine spirit.
It's just that all these five boxes have been opened, and it seems that there are still at least five people in the death arena on the first floor of the key line!
Seeing that the treasure had no chance to be consumed, Xie Feihong turned his gaze elsewhere. After glancing at the stone platform in front of him, the blood-colored staircase that reappeared in front of him, and then glanced back at the staircase when only the sea of clouds remained, and the staircase when it was no longer visible, and the Death Wasteland.
Xie Feihong already understood that this platform, which was eight or nine feet wide and narrow, half a football field, must be the place where the mysterious weapon spirit said that they could fight each other.
Just when Xie Feihong probably understood what the situation was now, and was ready to start and step forward again, ready to continue climbing the ladder. Suddenly, I felt a wave of spatial fluctuations not far from me, and when I looked back, I saw that layers of ripples suddenly rippled in the air, and then a figure appeared from blurry to clear.
It turned out that people appeared like this, and when he saw the appearance of the other party, Xie Feihong already roughly understood how he appeared at that time. At the same time, it can be seen from the ripples that the other party did not dissipate until he stood still, and it can be seen that this heart refining path should have a certain protection period for those who have just entered the platform, so they can rest assured.
"The speed of the sixth prince is so fast, and the true intention of cutting is worthy of being called the top killing method in the true intention of the top grade, which is really enviable." The person who came was Yu Churan, and when he saw Xie Feihong, he couldn't help but smile and greeted.
"You're not slow," Xie Feihong replied expressionlessly, then ignored her, turned his head and walked directly in the direction of the next staircase.
In the face of Xie Feihong's cold attitude, the smile on Yu Churan's face did not change. Without saying much, after glancing around, he followed Xie Feihong's footsteps and also marched in the direction of the blood-colored staircase eight or nine zhang away.
Eleventh steps up, Xie Feihong stepped forward. As soon as I stepped on it, I felt a wave of tiredness sweep over my body. At the same time, from time to time, a soft voice that seemed to be able to listen to the voice of pregnancy in people's ears and minds sounded for a while, and for a while, Xie Feihong's iron-like will that had spent decades of polishing was shaken a little!
It's changed again!
A trace of solemnity flashed in Xie Feihong's eyes.
If the first section is to temper the hearts of those who have entered the ladder with pain, then this section of the road is probably to test the person who has entered the ladder through various negative states!
Although this negative state may not seem as uncomfortable as pain, it is much more than breaking people's will and sinking into people's hearts!
So I'm afraid the next road is troublesome!
Thinking of this, under the whispers that came to mind from time to time in his ears and the feeling of exhaustion all over his body, Xie Feihong really had a sense of giving up.
Fortunately, it was at this time that Xie Feihong's sword heart, which had taken decades of tempering, suddenly bloomed with a resolute, wild and arrogant sword intent, and the exhaustion that swept over the whole body, and the whisper of disintegrating the will that sounded in his ears, was torn apart and disappeared!
At the same time, Xie Feihong's sword heart seemed to have been sharpened and purified, and this also made Xie Feihong's already sharp and lightning-like eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of fine light. When I looked at the blood-colored staircase that reached the sky, I was full of eagerness to try!
"The road of refining the heart, but also a good place to temper the heart, now this level of ladder can save me more than a year of hard work, what about the high place? I really want to see the scenery! ”
Muttering a sentence in a tone that only he could hear, Xie Feihong took another step, ignoring the whispers that disintegrated people's wills that sounded in his ears again, and the tiredness that surged back into his body, and walked towards the twelfth staircase.
And this ladder is...... Depressed!
At the same time, on the platform on the fifty-story blood-colored staircase, where climbers were allowed to fight, Ji Wushi, who was covered in bloodstains of all colors, was sitting cross-legged on his knees, and a torn corpse was lying beside him.
After a long time, Ji Wushi reopened his eyes, glanced at the corpse whose blood had dried up expressionlessly, and then turned to the blood-colored staircase in the same direction. In the eyes, there is struggle, outward, and at the same time a trace of fear and confusion!