At this moment, under the huge Taixu Ancient Tree, there are many martial artists, each of whom is not weak in strength, and when it is placed in the land of Taixu, they are all the leaders of the younger generation, and they are the leaders of the party.

In front, a battle platform made of white jade was shining, and the gatekeeper stood with his hands in his hands, still the handsome young man.

He was slender, his white clothes fluttering, his eyes were as gentle as jade, and his handsome face made women jealous.

"Boom!"

When Ye Xingchen arrived, a burly middle-aged man with two battle axes in his hand stepped onto the battle platform.

"Bang!"

As soon as the middle-aged man stepped into the battle platform, he attacked first, and the two big axes in his hands split out a series of snow-white light, like a match.

The handsome young man's footsteps moved slightly, avoiding the rays of light, and then with a flick of his fingers, he touched the two battle axes of the middle-aged man.

"Dang!"

The handsome young man's white fingers were as white as jade, shining and shining, flowing and shining, as if they were made of mutton fat and jade, he pointed and flew two battle axes, and then with a wave of the white sleeve robe, the middle-aged man was lifted out and fell off the battle platform.

"It's so powerful, several times more powerful than when it was on the ninth layer. ”

"Alas, this is miserable, the strength of the gatekeepers has increased several times, and we still have a hundred tricks to support, how many people can do it. ”

"Is this the strength of the young saint? the strength of the fifth layer is enough to suppress everything. ”

Some of them whispered, frowning.

With their strength, they can't pass this level.

"Hmph, there are many opportunities in the eighteenth layer of the Taixu Cave Heaven in front of the heavens, I will look for it again, improve the cultivation and come back to fight again. "Some people don't dare, quickly leave here, and go to find the opportunity of creation.

There were not a few people who had the same idea as that man, and a dozen people left here in a short time.

"Whirring ......"

A dark wind blew, and the young man stepped in.

The first time I saw him, he was at the end of the sky, and the next moment he was here.

Shrink the ground into inches!

Everyone was surprised that the young man of Hades had obtained such magical powers again, and he had achieved great cultivation, and he was worthy of being a young master of the Holy Land of the Underworld.

The Underworld came, and everyone made way for him.

"Young saint, I want to see how strong it is. "The young man stepped into the battle platform and fought with the handsome young man.

On the battle platform, the light was shining, the gods flew into the sky, and the violent energy swept in all directions, and one after another black mist filled the air, turning into creatures in the underworld, killing the handsome boy.

This is just a pass, the handsome boy did not make a dead hand, and the young man also did not use all his strength, he fought with the handsome young man, and soon passed a hundred tricks and got the qualification to enter the nineteenth layer.

"Huh!"

The Immortal Master entered the nineteenth floor with a bang, and the figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing the Underworld break through, many people's competitive spirit was aroused, although they didn't think it was comparable to the Underworld, but after all, they had to see how strong they were.

"Bang!"

After an hour, several more people came to the battle stage and fought against the handsome young man, but unfortunately none of them passed the test.

Among these people, one of them has reached the fourth Nirvana realm, and his strength is very strong, he is from a medium-sized sect in Xuanyu Mingzhou, and he is the first young disciple of this sect.

He fought with the handsome young man, fought to the ninety-third move, and then was slashed off the battle platform by the Yuan Shen Sword Fetus of the gatekeeper.

Everyone shouted that it was a pity.

However, he still has hope, there are many adventures in the eighteenth layer of the Taixu Cave Heaven, as long as he gets some opportunities and improves his strength, he still has a great chance to pass the test.

"Hehe, it's all a bunch of waste, so why waste time here. A sneering voice came.

The crowd turned and glared angrily.

At the end of the earth, a black figure, like a ghost, like a ghost, floated over.

Yes, he floated over.

Although it is floating, it is extremely fast, as if it understands the magic power of space, the last moment it is still at the end of the earth, dozens of miles away from everyone, and the next moment it will appear in front of everyone.

"Young Master of the Netherworld, Netherworld!" someone knew someone and exclaimed in a low voice.

The Netherworld Palace, one of the most powerful forces in the region, is comparable to Sword Mountain and the Holy Land of the Hades, and it is a force that has existed in the region since ancient times.

At the same time, the Netherworld Palace belongs to the demonic forces, and it is the leader of thousands of demonic forces in the region, and the disciples under it are killing and killing, which is a terrifying and terrifying force.

When everyone saw this person, they retreated hundreds of feet, not daring to get close to him.

Yin Shenzi is the young master of the Yin Palace, his power is strong and terrifying, he is not under the son of the underworld, and he has a vicious personality and likes impermanence.

It is rumored that he once passed through a city in the region, because someone in that city said something that offended him, and he was generous at the time, and did not care, but the next day he slaughtered all the people in that city.

When the Yin Son arrived, there was almost no discussion here, and everyone trembled and looked at the Yin Son carefully.

"Hehe, am I that scary?" said Yin Mingzi chuckled.

He glanced at the crowd and was pleased with their fear of him.

Suddenly, his eyes sank, for he saw a man with a calm gaze and no fear.

It is not right to say that he was fearless, but that he did not see at all, or even ignored him.

"This friend, I see that you are extraordinary, why don't you make a friend?" Yin Mingzi suddenly grinned, showed snow-white teeth, and walked in front of the man.

This person was Ye Xingchen, who had not long arrived, his eyes saw the battle platform, and he wondered in his heart how to learn the complete Yuan Shen Sword Fetus from the other party's hands when he fought with the handsome young man.

When he heard this, he turned around and saw a young man in black standing not far from him, although this young man was cold and black mist rose from time to time, but his face was very gentle with a smile.

"This person is finished, when Yin Yingzi slaughtered that city, he was smiling, as if he was not killing, but competing with his friends, and his heart was cold-blooded to the extreme. Someone whispered, not daring to let Yin Mingzi hear.

However, why is Yin Shenzi cultivating so profound, he naturally hears this person's voice.

"Poof!"

Yin Mingzi's eyes flashed, and a wisp of black mist turned into a black sword, which cleanly split the man in half.

After he did all this, he still looked at Ye Xingchen with a smile in his eyes.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, chills all over their bodies, and their souls trembled.

When everyone saw Ye Xingchen, they felt sad for him, just that person just said a casual word, and he was killed by Yin Mingzi, this person actually made Yin Mingzi smile, that end can be imagined, it must be extremely miserable.

Ye Xingchen frowned, the person in front of him had an impermanent personality, and others killed the other party just by saying a word, and he was very disgusted with this person in his heart.

"You don't deserve to be my friend, get out!" Ye Xingchen said lightly.

Although he is not a soft-hearted person, he is very unhappy when he sees the indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

The smile on Yin Mingzi's face froze, and a touch of killing intent rose in his heart.

Since his debut, he is the first person to talk to him in this tone and teach him to roll.

(End of chapter)