Rumble!

Just outside the corridor, in the eyes of everyone with a hint of expectation in amazement, after rushing into the seventh corridor, it was just a few breaths, and the seventh corridor was actually banged again, and was slashed by Zhang Qingfeng's sword!

One move!

It was the same move, that demigod-level phantom couldn't even catch Zhang Qingfeng's second form of the Blue Emperor Sword Technique, so he was cut into nothingness by Zhang Qingfeng!

"This ...... Even if the demigod phantom suppressed to the same cultivation, couldn't he defeat him?"

When someone saw this scene, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on their faces, doesn't this mean that this Qingfeng will not die in the future, and he must be a demigod-level existence?

In the eighth corridor, the pressure on Zhang Qingfeng from this phantom was even higher, but Zhang Qingfeng's sword moves were frequent, and he had read countless exercise books, and finally relied on his own eyesight to find out the opponent's flaw that was not a flaw, and after fighting for three quarters of an hour, he finally killed the opponent and successfully rushed into the ninth corridor!

"It's rare for you to be able to break through this weight......"

When he arrived in this ninth-level corridor, Zhang Qingfeng's footsteps were a stunt, because in this ninth-level corridor, the condensed phantom brought him more pressure than ten times that of the previous eightfolds combined!

"It's just that when our limit was approaching, Xuanxiao Daozun came to the door and said that we should leave a wisp of qi in this nine-song corridor, which can be regarded as a memorial for future generations, so what you have to face this time is not my combat power when I was in the Void Realm, but the combat power when I suppressed my cultivation to the Void Realm!"

"Although I am only a wisp of qi that survives by relying on the Ninefold Corridor, I also have combat experience in my heyday, so you have to be careful......

The phantom strolled through the corridor, although it seemed that he had not done anything, but Zhang Qingfeng's battle intent had been pulled up to the extreme, as a sword cultivator, Zhang Qingfeng could be 10,000% sure that this phantom in front of him was also a sword cultivator!

He walks here like a walking sword!

Scandium!

Zhang Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off, the tassel sword in his hand came out of the sheath and roared, and when the phantom saw this, he laughed and said: "Wonderful, it turns out that you are also a sword cultivator!"

Then the phantom stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "According to the rules, since you use weapons, then I can naturally use weapons of the same level as yours......

It's just that the phantom's voice has not fallen, and in the corridor, suddenly the space trembles, and even the rules of the Heavenly Dao fluctuate for a while, and finally what is condensed in the hands of the phantom is a tattered scrap iron!

At this time, on the top of Tiandu Mountain, a woman with a light veil covering her face and her breath turning like a pearl, it seemed that everything in the world and everything in the world were difficult to add to her body suddenly opened her eyes and chuckled.

"Interesting, the weapon in this little guy's hand is actually the same as the grade of this nine-song corridor?"

"This little guy is indeed interesting, but the test laid by the deity can't be drilled like this......"

Xuanxiao Divine Venerable Phoenix raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Zhang Qingfeng twice, and then stretched out his finger, and a spiritual light appeared out of thin air and fell towards the corridor.

The Divine Venerable made a move, naturally there was nothing missing, and after the long sword in the hand of the demigod-level sword cultivator was in a trance for a while, it condensed again, and a powerful divine power fluctuation that was not inferior to the tassel sword erupted on it.

"Boy, take it!"

A sword in hand, the phantom is not nonsense, raising the hand is a sword to cut out, for sword cultivation, the sword is a tool for them to communicate with people, the world is uneven, a sword is even!

And in the face of the same sword cultivator's sword, how could Zhang Qingfeng be afraid, the same long howl, the tassel sword rose into the sky, sprinkling endless purple sword rays: "Purple qi comes from the east!"

Boom!

The battle between the two peerless swordsmen did not make any earth-shattering sounds, but as if they rang some ancient bell in the deep mountains and old forests, the rhythm was long and endless.

The sword momentum was suddenly divided, and Zhang Qingfeng and the phantom figure finally stood still, and they both stood where the other party was standing just now.

"Ahem......"

After a short silence, Zhang Qingfeng took the lead in coughing, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and a huge blood hole was torn open on his chest at some point, this wound was so hideous, it seemed that only a trace could cut his heart open.

The power of the long sword in the phantom's hand is as if it can cut through everything in the world!

If Zhang Qingfeng's own sword is a sword of transformation, and Dongfang Zhi's sword is an arrogant sword, then the sword in the hand of this phantom is a broken sword!

It can cut off everything in the world, all the laws!

But the phantom was also uncomfortable, snorted, and shook his body a few times, but he never vomited blood after all.

This time, in the end, Zhang Qingfeng was defeated, he did have demigod-level knowledge, but it was the insight of Buddhism, and there was naturally a gap between this phantom pure kendo cultivation, and in the battle, this gap was enough to be fatal.

"Hey, among the juniors, your sword intent is really amazing...... Even the sword path of the ordinary Dao realm may not be better than you, I am afraid that I did not have such skills at your time, but you are not a demigod after all, and you are not my opponent. ”

The phantom sighed in admiration, his eyes full of regret: "It's a pity, my real body is dead, otherwise I would have sat down with you to discuss the sword, as for now, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid you still have a hundred years of penance." ”

Although it sounds a bit harsh to say this, it is actually a great compliment, as long as you practice for another hundred years, you can surpass the demigods who have been suppressed to the same realm, this is not a compliment, so what is?

But Zhang Qingfeng didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and he didn't take this phantom's persuasion to heart.

"Hey, this senior, although I don't know your name, are you too confident......"

Zhang Qingfeng's eyes were cold, and he couldn't see any expression on his face: "Although this is a bit of a victory, it is not a swordsman's method, but this skill is also obtained by me at great risk......"

"Huh?"

The phantom was stunned for a moment, and then saw the gap on Zhang Qingfeng's chest, which had successfully healed in such a moment's effort, and even showed signs of blood qi rising!

When he was on the battlefield of Mohai back then, Zhang Qingfeng refined the blood refining puppet that touched the edge of the Dao realm into his body, and with the help of the power of the twelve-grade golden lotus, he erased the aftermath of it, it can be said that now Zhang Qingfeng's body also has a bit of the characteristics of a blood refining puppet!

As long as it doesn't kill all of his essence with a single blow, or destroy his soul, otherwise no matter how big the injury is, he can recover himself, although this requires the consumption of his own essence, but in his sea of wisdom, the essence is almost endless!

Although this nine-song corridor is wonderful, Huihai is a unique thing on the Dayan Continent, how can it be reflected?

If it is about sword fighting, Zhang Qingfeng is still two points behind, but if it is said that the victory or defeat of this battle, Zhang Qingfeng is already invincible!

"Come, fight!"

As soon as the tassel sword shook, Zhang Qingfeng shouted, and slashed out twelve swords one after another!

Seeing this, the phantom couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, good, what a good Yangtze River back wave pushes the front wave, let me understand what kind of means the juniors of the God Realm have now!"

In the midst of laughter, the two fought in one place again!

I don't know how long it took, the power of the phantom was finally exhausted, and it could no longer stop Zhang Qingfeng's sword blade, and the tassel sword finally caught a glimpse of a flaw and stabbed it into the phantom's chest.

It can be said that Zhang Qingfeng relied on the particularity of Huihai and the blood refining puppet this time to grind the phantom of this demigod realm powerhouse to death.

Bang!

In the unbelievable gaze of everyone on Tiandu Mountain, Zhang Qingfeng entered the ninth corridor, and after being silent for a long time, he actually broke through the ninth corridor and crashed into the final light curtain!

"I didn't expect that...... It can really break through the ninth layer for him!"

Someone suddenly sighed, in the face of such an amazing talent, proud of the talent of the god realm, what else can he do besides sighing?

"This is the demigod of the future......"

But some people couldn't look at it, and said sourly: "So what, anyway, he can't rush through the tenth weight, that's ......"

"Boy Zhang Qingfeng, I have seen Xuanxiao Divine Venerable. ”

In the light curtain representing the tenth corridor, Zhang Qingfeng saluted quite respectfully, although he was a little shocked in his heart, he was not surprised......

This tenth corridor turned out to be guarded by this Xuanxiao Divine Venerable himself!

The sky is above, the earth is below, although Zhang Qingfeng is quite proud, he will not feel that he has half a chance of winning.

"You're a junior, you're quite interesting, and there are some things on your body that even I can't seem to see...... No wonder it can break the bald donkey's calculations. ”

Xuanxiao Divine Venerable didn't seem to have the idea of doing it immediately, but chatted with Zhang Qingfeng: "This is what a few little guys from the Infinite Pavilion want you to take...... They didn't do it themselves, but I couldn't lose my promise. ”

"It's a pity that you were too anxious, and before you broke through, you didn't listen to the little guy of the Infinite Pavilion, otherwise you would never have broken into this light curtain, because my nine-song corridor is indeed only nine-fold, and this light curtain is not transformed by the nine-fold corridor. ”

"I know you don't know the rules of this nine-fold corridor, but according to the rules, since you have come here, you can only go out if you are victorious......"

Zhang Qingfeng frowned slightly, he had only heard that this nine-fold corridor was defeated, and at most it was just a withdrawal from the corridor, so he broke in with the mentality of giving it a try, but listen to the meaning of this Xuanxiao Divine Venerable, is there any great level in this tenth test?

"The test in this mirror is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say......"

Xuanxiao Divine Venerable chuckled lightly and said: "But if you enter this mirror, it will reflect another self, and it will change with your state, only if you win yourself, can you get out of this mirror, if you can't win, then you can only be trapped in this mirror forever." ”