Chapter 1743: Twelve Floors
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At this moment, Ye Qingyun walked out of the fourth layer and walked towards the fifth layer, muttering as he walked: "That martial artist's swordsmanship looks good, but I didn't comprehend the sword intent, defeating him is not a problem for me at all." ”
As he thought about it, he had already entered the fifth layer.
The fifth layer is the same scene just now.
A red-haired man sat cross-legged, and at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a sharp light, flashing away like lightning, and his sharp eyes stared at Ye Qingyun tightly, and spit out a sentence from his mouth: "If you want to pass this level, then you have to defeat me!"
"Then you will lose!" Ye Qingyun said indifferently.
The cold and dazzling sword light directly lit up in the next moment, and it was extremely bright, and it disappeared in a flash.
The speed of the sword in his hand became faster and faster, reaching the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, the red-haired man in front of him turned into a cloud of red smoke and disappeared.
"Could this red-haired man be the one who created this hellish abyss?"
Ye Qingyun thought curiously, and his footsteps had already appeared in the sixth level, and the previous battle didn't take much time for him at all.
He didn't know that the martial artists outside had erupted in exclamations again.
"Defeat!" Entering the sixth layer, Ye Qingyun said directly, and he fought frantically with the red-haired man, swords and swords collided, and dazzling sparks bloomed from the void.
Shout!
Another cold sword light flashed away.
Ancient Sword Style!
With a sword move, the red-haired man took a few steps back continuously, but his body couldn't withstand Ye Qingyun's violent sword qi, and the next moment, his body exploded with a bang.
In the sixth level, Ye Qingyun still passed the level with great ease and chic!
This level also doesn't take much time for Ye Qingyun!
The right foot stepped downward, which meant that Ye Qingyun was about to move on to the seventh level.
He soon entered a virtual world, with a flaming mountain in front of him, and a red-haired man sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the mountain.
Compared to before, the scene has a volcano, and it is no longer an empty white space. However, the red-haired man's movements were exactly the same as before, there was no change, and when Ye Qingyun's right foot stepped into the Flame Mountain, his eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed from his pupils, and the bright light seemed to be refracted by a cold weapon
Come on.
"You're good, little one!"
It was the first time a redhead man had said something like this.
"You're not bad either!" Ye Qingyun licked his lips.
When the red-haired man heard this, he was stunned, and immediately, his right hand grabbed towards the void, and a red sword appeared in his hand.
The red sword shimmered red in the sun, red flames jumped on the sword, and the blazing aura swept in like a hurricane, causing the space to freeze.
"Kill!"
Ye Qingyun's eyes showed a strong will to fight, and he found that as he fought with this red-haired man, his comprehension of the way of the sword became higher and higher.
It seems that the battle in front of us is not an assessment, but some kind of realization.
The red-haired man seemed to be helping him to comprehend.
It's a strange feeling!
However, right now, Ye Qingyun didn't have time to think about it here, because the red-haired man in front of him had already stood up suddenly, and the blood-red sword in his hand was constantly waving.
Sword qi permeated the surroundings, causing the space to freeze.
Facing the opponent's sword style, Ye Qingyun quickly used the wind sword intent.
The sword, the speed is like a blast of wind.
The wind is as fast as a sword!
Shout!
An icy sword flash vanished, and immediately after, the cold light exploded.
The red-haired man received this sword intent deeply, his face changed slightly, his body trembled, and the next moment, his figure turned into blood-red smoke.
It was just that what appeared on the red-haired man's face was a strong light of interest.
And this light made Ye Qingyun's back break out in a cold sweat.
When he defeated the red-haired man, the seventh layer emitted a brilliant light, which was all generated in the calcium carbide spark just now, very quickly.
The eyes of the people above widened.
"The seventh level, he has already passed the seventh level, and he is heading towards the eighth level!" Some people's voices were sharp, and a thick look of shock appeared on their faces.
When a warrior saw this scene, a greedy light appeared on his face.
"The more levels you break into, the higher the quality of the spirit treasure you get, hmph! The spirit treasure is mine, and your life is also mine!" This person is a person sent by Wang Lei, who wants to kill Ye Qingyun!
At this moment, Ye Qingyun was already out of the ninth layer.
Also in front of him was a red-haired man, but instead of sitting, he was floating above the flaming mountain.
Shout!
The red sword in his hand continued to swing in his hand, and the sword qi surged up, filling the surroundings, and the space was solidified.
A faint aura of flame came from him.
"Battle ......," the red-haired man was about to speak.
I saw a figure coming quickly, flying towards this side at a thunderous speed, very fast, like lightning.
At the same time, the golden sword in his hand kept waving in the void, the sword qi skyrocketed, and the golden sword qi slashed directly towards the front!
Rumble!
The sword qi fell directly on the red-haired man in front of him.
Before the man finished speaking, Ye Qingyun killed him with a sword!
A cloud of red smoke erupted wildly from the man's body, drifting into the void.
Ye Qingyun held the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword in his hand, stepped out, his body trembled, and he quickly disappeared into the ninth layer, followed by the tenth layer!
As he left, a brilliant light erupted from the ninth floor, as if a sun was slowly rising from it.
When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, they were in a daze and shocked again.
This ninth level is faster than the eighth level!
"Has that guy been hiding his strength all along?" Some people thought of this, and their hearts once again set off turbulent waves.
The previous martial artist who had passed the tenth level also turned gloomy at this moment, because when he passed the ninth level, his speed was not as fast as Ye Qingyun's!
Ye Qingyun didn't know that when he left, a voice sounded in the ninth layer.
"What a funny guy, I'm getting more and more interested in you......"
The voice was coming from the red-haired young man. "On the ninth layer, that man already has a trace of sword intent on his sword, and in the tenth level, that sword intent should be very strong!" Ye Qingyun thought.