The strong sword light was thousands of times more dazzling than the sun, Yi Yun's eyes were full of tears, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and even around his eyes, the blood vessels were bulging one by one, like earthworms.

In the Pure Yang Sword Palace, the sword marks that Yi Yun saw slowly overlapped with the sword of the blue-shirted swordsman, and the strong impact made Yi Yun gasp for breath.

Slowly, he held the broken sword of the Pure Yang Sword Palace and began to imitate the sword moves in the photo.

Before the alliance competition in Tai'a Divine City, Yi Yun had a chance to see the memory in the broken sword.

He saw the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, fighting with the bronze giant.

The sword that destroyed the world directly cut through a world and cut off the head of the bronze giant.

However, that image is just an image, lacking the sword intent contained in it, and now, there is this array disk, and in the photo of this array disk, there is indeed the sword intent of the blue-shirted swordsman back then, and this sword intent overlaps with the scene in Yi Yun's memory.

The broken sword whined, like the sound of a dragon's roar, Yi Yun's hands trembled, and it was difficult to hold himself!

"Terrifying sword intent!"

This sword intent made the broken sword in Yi Yun's hand groan, and it also put Yi Yun's body under tremendous pressure.

Except for Yi Yun, the other trialists didn't dare to choose such a formation, a big reason was that they couldn't withstand this coercion.

If Yi Yun hadn't had the broken sword in his hand, and if he hadn't come into contact with the shocking sword marks of the Pure Yang Sword Palace in advance, then he would never dare to be so reckless and insist on using his eyes to see the sword moves of the blue-shirted swordsman, which would make Yi Yun suffer a heavy blow.

After continuing to look at the array disk for half an hour, Yi Yun felt that he couldn't hold on, the sword intent contained in the array plate photo, Yi Yun's eyes hurt like fire, and if he looked at it again, his eyes couldn't bear it at all.

Yi Yun simply put away the array, and he can't practice martial arts without being brutal, just like a good bow, if it is too tight all year round, the bowstring will also break.

Yi Yun looked up at the sky, and in the sky, the entrance to the second floor of the séance tower was clearly recognizable.

Yi Yun saw this entrance and suddenly jumped forward.

"Peng!"

The mountain rock under Yi Yun's feet was directly crushed by Yi Yun's foot, and he was like a goshawk soaring into the sky!

Thousands of feet high, Yi Yun jumped directly, he reached out and grabbed it, climbed the entrance of the second floor, and turned over directly into it.

So, Yi Yun returned to the long staircase leading to the second floor on the first floor.

Yi Yun looked up again, and the staircase stretched upwards to the third floor of the séance tower.

The third layer of the séance tower, that is the place that Lin Xintong is qualified to enter.

Now, Yi Yun can't go up yet, he needs to be recognized by the séance tower.

So what is this recognition?

Yi Yun rubbed the tip of his nose lightly, raised his foot and walked towards the third floor of the séance tower.

The stairs from the second floor to the third floor were about a few thousand steps, and when Yi Yun reached a third of the way, he felt resistance.

Every step you take requires a lot of energy.

Suddenly, Yi Yun felt a breath of qi lock on him, and he looked up to see that not far in front of him, a young man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands, blocking the way.

This young man in Tsing Yi is very similar to Yi Yun in appearance and figure, and he is almost like a mirror image of Yi Yun.

"Huh?" Yi Yun stopped.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Yi Yun and said expressionlessly: "Defeat me, you can go to the third layer!"

"Defeat you?" the corners of Yi Yun's mouth rose, "It seems that defeating you will be recognized by the Séance Tower?"

"Swords, guns, halberds, weapons of your choice!" The young man in Tsing Yi did not answer Yi Yun's words, but just said the rules coldly and ruthlessly.

"Sword. ”

Yi Yun's heart moved, and in his hand, a sword appeared out of thin air, this is a weapon made of energy condensation, it seems that this test can only use the energy weapon of the séance tower, so it can better reflect the results of cultivation.

This didn't have any effect on Yi Yun, even if Yi Yun could use that broken sword now, it would be difficult to exert its true power, unless Yi Yun really comprehended the sword intent contained in the sword moves of the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace.

When Yi Yun took out the weapon, the young man in Tsing Yi also took out the weapon, and in his hand was also a sword.

Yi Yun cultivated both swords and swords, but his sword and sword were never used at the same time.

Yi Yun is more proficient with a knife, and all kinds of moves are at his fingertips, and if he uses a sword, Yi Yun will only have a few moves, these moves are all killing moves, although the power is great, but once used, the vitality is consumed extremely quickly.

Yi Yun expected that this level would not be so easy, so he chose the sword as soon as he came up.

With the long sword in his hand, a cold light flashed in Yi Yun's eyes, "Kill!"

Without leaving any hands, Yi Yun slashed out with a sword, and he integrated the sword intent of the Sword Tomb that he had comprehended, along with the trace of charm in the Pure Yang Sword Palace, into the sword moves as much as possible!

This kind of artistic conception is like a god coming to the earth, proud of the common people!

Yi Yun has been practicing martial arts for several years, and he has never slackened off for a day, and after coming to the Tianyuan Realm, most of his time has been cultivating and practicing the Desolate Heaven Technique, and the confrontation with people is also the confrontation of the Desolate Heaven Technique, and he has not fought with such a real sword and gun for a long time.

Now, Yi Yun wants to test his strength.

"Ding!"

The long swords struck, and Yi Yun's killing sword was blocked by the young man in green shirts!

The blade of the sword roared, and the young man in the green shirt took a step back and stepped on the ground with one foot, as if he had taken root, making Yi Yun insurmountable!

"Two swords, I can only make two swords, if you can block it, you can enter the third layer!"

As the young man in the green shirt spoke, his whole body breathed skyrocketed, and his figure seemed to suddenly become infinitely tall, like a mountain and a river.

"First sword!"

The young man in the green shirt swung his sword and slashed out, and the long sword in his hand transformed into a huge sword qi phantom, heading straight into the sky.

This sword was like a long rainbow that pierced through the sky, and countless sword qi was misty around the long rainbow, slashing towards Yi Yun.

Yi Yun's pupils contracted, and he raised his sword to greet him!

He knew that this sword was not trivial, and he had to deal with it with all his might.

Yi Yun's own vitality was running to the extreme, and behind Yi Yun, with a high-pitched clear sound, a three-legged flame golden crow soared into the sky!

The golden crow spread its wings, the flames rose, and the second to third stairs of the séance tower suddenly turned into a world of flames.

Yi Yun cast the law phase totem!

"Boom!!"

The two swords struck each other, like the collapse of mountains and rivers, Yi Yun's pure yang sword qi collided with the sword moves of the young man in green shirt without any fancy.

The green and misty sword of the young man in the green shirt was beyond Yi Yun's imagination, his pure yang sword qi was constantly shattered, and the sword qi of the young man in the green shirt was Changhong, but it was like a bamboo coming towards Yi Yun****!

Yi Yun didn't have time to dodge, and blocked with a horizontal sword.

"Peng!"

Yi Yun's body vitality exploded, his body flew upside down, he felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, his chest was suffocated, and he directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yi Yun flew back hundreds of zhang away, fell down thousands of steps in a row, and relied on the sword blade to support the ground before he stood firm.

It's so strong!

A hint of horror flashed in Yi Yun's eyes, and he looked at the young man in green shirt in the distance.

Injured by this sword, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and his internal organs seemed to be misplaced.

The young man in the green shirt stood with a sword, although he was a light and shadow condensed by energy, but he seemed to have a sanity, he looked at Yi Yun, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was surprised by Yi Yun's strength.

He groaned slightly, and said lightly: "This sword, you can block it!"

In the rules of the Empress's Secret Realm, as long as you don't get knocked down, even if you pass the level, you will be recognized by the Séance Tower.

"Next, the second sword! If you can still stand, you can go to the third floor!"

The young man in the green shirt raised his sword, intending to attack again, but Yi Yun shook his head, and after a few breaths of silence, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the second floor of the séance tower.

With that sword just now, he was injured by the sword qi and vomited blood from serious injuries, how could this be regarded as blocking this sword?

The second sword must be more powerful, Yi Yun has no confidence to support it, even if it survives, it is meaningless, relying on serious injuries and the ability to resist fighting can barely pass the level, can this be regarded as passing?

This is not what Yi Yun wants. If he's perfect!

"Ten days later, I'll challenge you again!"

Yi Yun left this sentence, jumped forward, and jumped directly from the entrance of the second floor of the séance tower!

......

When Yi Yun was fighting the young man in green shirts, in a closed space on the first floor of the séance tower, there was also a person who was challenging his limits.

He is Shentu Nantian.

Yi Yun is challenging the limit of battle, while Shentu Nantian is challenging the limit of his cultivation.

...... (To be continued.) )