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The kendo steps hide a huge sword aura.

When a person walks in, he will be affected by the sword qi.

The kendo steps can test whether this person can enter the realm of martial kings with a sword from another aspect.

Only a martial artist who is expected to enter the realm of the Martial King can step into the tenth step and win the purple sword.

The Martial King Realm, for the martial artists of the entire Divine Spirit Domain, this belongs to the legendary realm.

"I'm coming!"

In the crowd, someone shouted again, and with a trembling figure, he quickly walked towards the steps ahead.

There are 10 floors of stairs.

This person continued to break into the fifth floor, and when his right foot stepped on the sixth floor, suddenly, a sword qi surged like a tide and landed on this person.

This person wanted to dodge the sword aura.

But it's still slow.

Dao Dao sword qi filled the space and permeated the surroundings, like a hurricane blowing on his body.

The next moment, I saw countless more sword holes on his body.

There was a violent sword aura in every sword hole, wantonly stirring up.

His body couldn't resist the violent sword qi at all, and the next moment, with a bang, the entire body exploded directly.

Seeing this scene, the warrior below swallowed his saliva, his scalp was numb for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

It's terrible, this kendo step is terrible.

Seeing the two of them dead, the surrounding warriors also became vigilant.

No one wants to die.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

At this moment, an extremely cold, disdainful voice came from the crowd.

A figure flew out.

The surrounding martial artists looked at this figure and couldn't help but exclaim, "Murong Jian!"

"It's the peerless demon of the Murong family, Murong Jian!"

The person who came was Murong Jian.

He was carrying an ancient sword, the folding fan in his hand had been put away, he raised his head, looked at the steps of the sword path, suddenly turned to look at Ye Qingyun, and said indifferently: "After I take this sword, I will kill you!"

There is a burst of confidence in his words.

The surrounding warriors looked at Ye Qingyun, and there was a pitiful light in their eyes.

It's not good to offend anyone? If you have to offend Murong Jian of the Murong family, isn't this looking for death?

Ye Qingyun naturally didn't know what the people around him thought, he stared at Murong Jian, and suddenly spit out a sentence: "You, no!" "Hmm? You said I can't kill you? You can't afford to think too much of yourself! Dealing with people like you, Sanjian!" As he spoke, he raised three fingers at Ye Qingyun, his eyebrows were full of disdain, his eyes were full of contempt, and he looked at Ye Qingyun as if he was looking at an ant, disdainfully

opened his mouth and said: "Three swords, three swords are enough to kill you!"

"Three swords to kill me?"

Ye Qingyun sneered and looked at Murong Jian: "What I said you can't do is not only that you can't kill me, but also that you can't get that purple sword!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well!"

The little brother standing behind Murong Jian looked at Ye Qingyun and spit out four words, revealing disdain.

Murong Jian glanced at Ye Qingyun, and there was also a light of disdain in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Frog at the bottom of the well, open your eyes well, and see how I passed the steps of the sword path and obtained the purple sword!"

This Murong Jian has an explosion of confidence in himself.

He has been practicing swords since he was a child, and his comprehension of swords is extremely high, and he has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship.

The body jumped, and he stepped directly on the first floor of the kendo steps.

At this moment, Murong Jian stood proudly on the first step of the stairs, turned around and glanced at Ye Qingyun, and a proud voice rolled out of his throat: "Frog at the bottom of the well, look at it!"

The voice fell, boom!

Murong Jian continued to leap forward, tapping the hilt of the sword, and in a short time, his figure appeared on the sixth step.

Four floors away from the 10th step!

"It's so fast! It's so fast, this Murong Sword is not a peerless demon of the Murong family!"

"Really fast, how did he do it?"

The surrounding martial artists looked at this scene, their eyes widened, and they looked at Murong Jian.

Murong Jian listened to the words of the people below, his eyebrows were even more proud, and he raised his head proudly, he wanted to swallow the entire firmament, he looked at Ye Qingyun condescendingly, and his arrogant voice sounded: "Mole ant, next is the seventh step!"

Rumble!

The voice fell, and his right foot was raised, and he slammed up to the seventh step.

The surrounding martial artists looked at Murong Jian with awe on their faces, and once again issued words of praise to him.

However, when Murong Jian came to the seventh layer, it became extremely difficult.

His face turned embarrassed.

When he was about to step out of the eighth layer, suddenly, an extremely large and boundless force pressed down.

This force is extremely huge, mighty, like mountains and seas.

The terrifying pressure struck, causing Murong Jian's body to sink, giving him a feeling that he couldn't resist.

Swish!

Dull, Murong Jian's body was bounced off by a huge force and fell heavily to the ground.

Ahead, countless sword qi erupted.

When Murong Jian saw this scene, his face changed, and he hurriedly swung the long sword in his hand.

The sword aura permeated and stirred all around.

One after another, sword qi struck and landed on the sword qi shield.

Murong Jian's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

He stopped at the eighth step.

There was a smear of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Murong Jian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, raised his head, looked at the steps in front of him, his face became solemn, and said, "It's not easy to get that purple sword!

It's still very arrogant.

Even if Murong Jian didn't have one, he was still very proud.

Because he felt that he couldn't get past this genius, and the rest of the people couldn't get by.

When the surrounding warriors heard this, their faces sank.

This Murong Jian looked down on people very much and was self-righteous.

At that moment, a laugh erupted from the crowd.

"Murong Jian, this is what you asked me to see?"

Hearing this, Murong Jian's eyes instantly narrowed, staring at Ye Qingyun deadly, seeing Ye Qingyun walking towards the steps of the sword path, his eyes were cold, and he said, "What's the matter? I can't get by, this ant still wants it?"

"You must be overestimating yourself!" Regarding this, Ye Qingyun looked at Murong Jian indifferently and said unceremoniously: "Just because you can't pass doesn't mean I can't pass." ”

"If you're a waste, then I must be a waste?"

"Murong Jian, you keep saying that others are frogs at the bottom of the well, but you don't know that you are the biggest frog at the bottom of the well!"

"You keep your eyes open and look at how I got through this kendo step, and see how I got the purple sword with my own hands!"

A deep voice rolled out of Ye Qingyun's throat.

His words made Murong Jian's face sink instantly, and the latter looked at Ye Qingyun deadly, his eyes full of rolling killing intent. What an arrogant guy!