As soon as he fell, the Blood Refining Wind slammed into him from all directions in an instant, forming a monstrous storm around him, trying to stop him from stepping up the seventeenth step!

But how could Yi Qiu stop?

His eyebrows raised slightly, Yi Qiu's eyes burst into a fierce light, and he sneered: "If I want to move forward, how can I be stopped by your storm?"

The Four Holy Blood Diagram buzzed in Yi Qiu's body, and the power of the Nine Rank White Tiger Bloodline and the Nine Rank True Dragon Bloodline condensed wildly, instantly synthesizing into a bloodline power that was several times more powerful! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Yi Qiu was like a sharp blade!

Break!

Rumble!

Yi Qiu's right foot was firmly on the steps, and the other foot was raised and stepped on the seventeenth floor.

The violent wind roared, like a doomsday storm, and fell on Yi Qiu in an instant.

Yi Qiu stood on the seventeenth floor of the stairs as if he were a Dinghai Divine Needle in the midst of the storm whirlpool!

Let the wind rage around you!

I'm not moving!

Steady as Mount Tai!

On this floor, Yi Qiu not only walked up, but also stood more stable and straighter than Xuanyuan Yuntian!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are silent, only the storm is still roaring and echoing!

And in the eyes of everyone, there is only the proud posture of the young man who stands with his head held high, what Xuanyuan Tianjiao, what the true dragon Tianzi, as if at this moment, it has become worthless!

At the same time, Yi Qiu's blood-boiling words just now were still echoing in their minds.

The soul of the tiger is immortal!

The Tiger Clan is not dead!

"Okay! is worthy of being my junior brother Xiang Shaoran, as domineering as Lao Tzu, haha, long face!"

After a long silence, Xiang Shaoran, who was standing on the tenth floor, laughed and spoke, with a happy posture, as if it was not Yi Qiu who was walking on the seventeenth floor, but him!

Xiang Shaoran's laughter immediately aroused the envious eyes of several female disciples nearby!

made Xiang Shaoran even more proud.

Murong Qingxue's beautiful eyes stared at Yi Qiu's back, her heart was pounding, and her pretty face was inexplicably rising.

"This little villain, it's so powerful, no wonder he will compete with that nasty Xuanyuan Yuntian, I thought this little villain burned out his brain, but now it seems that I blame him for all this. ”

Pursing her lips and smiling, Murong Qingxue also floated forward, and between the lotus steps, she also walked to the seventeenth floor! Standing beside Yi Qiu again.

"Little villain, I'm coming. ”

When such a scene appeared, the crowd shook.

Within a year, there were actually three Heavenly Martial Artists who had stepped into the seventeenth layer!

The Divine Phoenix, the White Tiger, the True Dragon, and the three supreme bloodlines seem to be competing for superiority, but I don't know who will go to the end and break the record that has been dusted for thousands of years?

This time the blood refining ladder is really extremely intense!

Yi Qiu showed a faint smile towards Murong Qingxue and said, "Fairy wife, it's really amazing!"

Murong Qingxue's face flushed, and she said, "Are you laughing at me, compared to you, I don't seem to be anything at all." ”

Murong Qingxue misunderstood Yi Qiu, what Yi Qiu said was from his heart, after all, Yi Qiu was able to come here, but he could rely on the Four Holy Blood Diagrams, but the fairy wife only relied on her own bloodline to reach the seventeenth layer!

It is conceivable how powerful Murong Qingxue's talent is!

I'm afraid that her Divine Phoenix bloodline is no longer an ordinary Nine-Rank Divine Phoenix bloodline, and its degree of purity, it is estimated that even if it does not reach the Supreme Divine Phoenix, there should only be a thin line of separation.

You must know that even if the bloodline reaches the ninth grade, there are still impurities in the bloodline, so although it is also a bloodline of the ninth grade, the power of its bloodline is also strong and weak!

Take Xuanyuan Yuntian and Xuanyuan Yunyue as an example!

The bloodlines of their brothers and sisters are all Nine Rank True Dragon bloodlines, but Xuanyuan Yuntian's bloodlines are more refined, so in terms of talent, Xuanyuan Yuntian's talent is still above Xuanyuan Yunyue.

And when Yi Qiu was in the sixteenth layer just now, although the White Tiger bloodline had also evolved to the ninth grade, in terms of refinement, it was estimated that it was not as good as Xuanyuan Yunyue!

However, now that Yi Qiu has reached the seventeenth layer, and after the seventeenth layer of Gangfeng quenching, Yi Qiu's two great bloodlines will be even more refined! The power of the bloodline is also stronger, and at this moment, the power of the bloodline in Yi Qiu's body has surpassed that of Xuanyuan Yuntian.

Of course, all this is only known to Yi Qiu and Hu Zun.

Yi Qiu shook Murong Qingxue's palm, and then turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Yuntian on the side, at this moment, Xuanyuan Yuntian's face was no longer arrogant and proud as before, only shock and disbelief remained.

An inexplicable smile flashed in Yi Qiu's eyes, and he said, "Xuanyuan Yuntian, you lost this competition." ”

"I lost, hum, Yi Qiu, I think you're crazy, we're all standing on the seventeenth floor, this competition is just flat at best!"

Xuanyuan Yuntian tried his best to save the last bit of face for himself, but he knew in his heart that although he was walking in the seventeenth layer, Yi Qiu only had the triple cultivation of the Blood Sect, and from now on, the world would probably never regard him as the strongest genius again!

"Do you want to be even, but I'm not going to give you that chance!"

Yi Qiu smiled faintly, let go of Murong Qingxue, and walked forward again.

Seeing this scene, tens of thousands of martial artists, including Xuanyuan Yuntian, were dumbfounded, what was he going to do?

Could it be that he wants to go to the eighteenth floor and break the record that has been sealed for 10,000 years?

Is that just possible?

If Yi Qiu had the Blood Sect's Ninth Rank Cultivator, no one would doubt that Yi Qiu would be able to go up to the nineteenth layer, or even the twentieth layer!

"Little villain, do you really want to continue?"

Murong Qingxue's face was full of worry, now that Yi Qiu was on par with Xuanyuan Yuntian, of course she didn't want Yi Qiu to continue to take risks, but she knew Yi Qiu's temperament, as long as Yi Qiu decided, even she would be difficult to dissuade.

And she also knew in her heart that the current Yi Qiu was no longer the stupid boy who always needed her protection, but a genius who had far surpassed her and Xuanyuan Yuntian!

At this moment, Yi Qiu, she seems to only look up!

Yi Qiu took a deep breath and looked at the eighteenth stone staircase in front of him, the blood veins in his body roared, as if he was about to jump, and the four holy blood maps in his body also continued to rotate, and the power of the majestic blood veins gathered crazily.

At this moment, Yi Qiu had an illusion, as if the stone tablet not far away was calling him, and behind him, there seemed to be an invisible palm pushing him forward!

"Why do I feel this way, is there any connection between the Battle Emperor Monument and the Four Holy Blood Maps?"

Yi Qiu's gaze flashed with a strange light, and he walked forward, walking towards the eighteenth stone staircase, and at the same time, a faint word came out.

"Fairy wife, today I want to be the first person in the ages!"