Chapter 472: Fire, Water, Ice, Wood and Stone
"Can you elaborate on that?" Ye Mu arched his hand slightly and asked indifferently.
Huo Li's eyes froze, and he said: "This is the territory of the Ten Holy Grottoes, if you want to go to the temple on the top of the mountain, you need to pass at least six levels, and my Fire Holy Cave is the first level!"
"If you beat me, you can go to the next level, and one level is more difficult than the other, which means that the first six levels must be won in a row, otherwise you don't have to watch the next four levels. ”
Huoli's words were very clear, Ye Mu nodded and asked, "Then how can it be considered a victory?"
Huo Li pointed to his face and said calmly: "Let me admit defeat, even if you win!"
"Uh...... This ......"
Ye Mu was stunned, and suddenly felt a little speechless, wanting the other party to take the initiative to admit defeat, it was actually more difficult, because the powerhouses of the Holy Xuan Realm were all arrogant, how could they easily admit defeat?
Even if the body is dead and the soul is destroyed, it is impossible to admit defeat, but then again, since Huoli said so, he should not deliberately embarrass the passer.
"When you're ready, you can start!" Huo Li's body was stirring, and a flame rose up, he looked at Ye Mu and said calmly.
The Xuan Qi in Ye Mu's body was surging, and the Heavenly Sword was already in his hand, and the sword came out in an instant.
"Draw your sword and slash!"
A fine sword light tore through the space, like lightning rushing into the fiery red flames, and only a slight explosion was heard.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The flames dissipated, Huo Li's face changed, his hands shook, and there was a clear sword mark on the back of his left hand, but it did not cut through his skin.
"Buzz!"
Huoli opened his mouth, and as soon as he blew on his abdomen, a blazing flame erupted, and Ye Mu instantly felt the temperature around him soar.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
The sword light phantom condensed by 12,999 cyan sword qi converged in the air, sealing the fire away from all positions, and then turned into a streamer and swept away.
"Puff puff ......"
The sword light continued to rush into the fiery red flame light curtain, the blazing flame power and the violent sword qi hurt each other, and the energy continued to explode in a small area, and Huo Li's face was solemn.
Ye Mu didn't stop, since he wanted the other party to take the initiative to admit defeat, he didn't have the strength to fight back, so when the sword light of the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong was halfway exhausted, he shot again.
And Huoli was busy supporting the flame light curtain, resisting the remaining sword light of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.
As soon as Ye Mu's body moved, he disappeared in place, and Huo Li's face changed, he supported the light curtain with one hand, and shot a flame palm print on his side with the other.
"Bang!"
In the void, Ye Mu's figure was revealed, and the flame palm print dissipated, but a long sword as black as ink had already pressed against Huo Li's throat.
"How?"
Ye Mu's flat voice sounded, Huo Li was just crushing all the sword lights of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect at this moment, there was obviously unwillingness in his eyes, but he couldn't afford to lose, he immediately sighed lightly and said: "I admit defeat, you have passed!"
Retracting the Heavenly Sword, Ye Mu bowed his hand slightly to Huoli and said, "Accept it!"
To be honest, Huoli is very strong, maybe Ye Mu's move to return to the sect with ten thousand swords is too delayed, so that he has not fully exerted his strength at all, and he was locked in the victory by Ye Mu.
The surrounding flames dissipated, and Huo Li pointed to a path in the forest and said, "Ahead of here, is the Water Sacred Cave, good luck!"
Ye Mu arched his hand again, his eyes moved and asked, "I don't know if you can tell me the details of this Water Holy Cave?"
Huoli shook his head slightly and said, "You still need to break through everything yourself." With that, a flame rose and dissipated, and Huoli's figure disappeared.
Ye Mu shook his head slightly, walked along the path in the forest, and after walking for less than three minutes, a well appeared in the center of the road, and four chains at the mouth of the well connected the four stone piers.
A white figure slowly emerged, Ye Mu raised his eyes to look, this person had clear eyebrows, dressed as a scholar, with a warm smile on his face, he slowly spoke: "Look at your relaxed appearance, Huo Li has not yet exerted his strength and admits defeat!"
Ye Mu smiled and arched his hand: "It's just a fluke, I hope I can show mercy later." ”
The white-clothed scholar patted the folding fan in his hand and chuckled, "Let's start!"
"Draw your sword and slash!"
There was no nonsense, Ye Mu started directly, and a sword as fast as lightning rushed out, only to see the cyan sword light blooming, the white iron fan in the hand of the white-clothed scholar opened, one hung upside down, and a stream of water condensed out, like a sharp sword, stopping the cyan sword light.
Although the water flow was divided, the power of drawing the sword and slashing was also removed, the sword light dissipated, Ye Mu's body moved, and the spark sword technique was cast.
The blazing sword qi swept out, and the white-clothed scholar frowned slightly, as a stream of water around him was slowly evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The seventh form of the Spark Sword Technique, the Spark Burning Plain!"
The Heavenly Flame Sword was surrounded by a cyan flame, and when it was swung, the surrounding air directly turned into nothingness, and a blue flame sword shadow rushed out.
"Ding!"
The white iron fan blocked the green flame, but the flame instantly spread to the iron fan, the white-clothed scholar was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, the iron fan shook, and a stream of water swept out, and the green flame was powerless and was destroyed.
Ye Mu's body moved, and he rushed out again, but the white-clothed scholar suddenly said: "I admit defeat, you have passed!"
"Huh?" Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, immediately put away his sword, and said with a smile: "Agreed!"
The white-clothed scholar smiled and shook the folding fan lightly: "My water is restrained by your fire, if the ordinary fire has no effect on me at all, your fire ...... Something special!"
"Okay, you can go to the next level, remember, my name is Shui Mo, and there will be a period later. ”
After Shui Mo finished speaking, he jumped directly into the well in the middle of the road, Ye Mu was stunned, immediately raised his eyebrows, and continued to walk forward.
The third level met a woman who cultivated to the middle stage of the Saint Xuan Realm, but Ye Mu obviously felt that she was not as strong as Jing Yanqiang, and the sense of oppression brought by the cultivation realm was too weak.
The woman's face was beautiful, not amazing, but also with good facial features, she introduced herself: "Ice Holy Cave, Bingqian, don't say anything else, let's start!"
"Draw your sword and slash!"
Ye Mu didn't even respond, the Tianzhu Sword was directly unsheathed, a fine sword light flashed, and Bing Qian's figure disappeared in place.
Suddenly, Ye Mu slashed behind him with a sword, only to hear a bang, some ice chips flew out, and Bingqian retreated.
Looking at the frost on the Tianzhu Sword, Ye Mu flicked his fingers, and the frost was shaken away, and a blazing flame rose.
"Spark Sword Technique, Seventh Style, Spark Burning Plain!"
The green flames swirled around the Heavenly Sword, but an ice spear appeared in Bing Qian's hand, and the crystal clear barrel made Ye Mu squint slightly.
"Frozen World!"
Bing Qianjiao snorted, only to see her wave the ice gun in her hand, and the ground around her was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and Ye Mu couldn't help but tremble.
Fortunately, with the blazing sword qi emitted by the Spark Sword Technique and the rising green flame, Ye Mu felt better.
Just as Bing Qian shouted, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be frozen in ice, Ye Mu's expression was solemn, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand waved countless layers of sword shadows.
An ice gun rushed in, hitting Ye Mu's door directly, leaning back, raising the sword to block it, and a backhand sword swept Bingqian's lower abdomen, and the ice gun in her hand was raised one by one, hitting Ye Mu's sword.
The cyan flames attached to the ice spear, and before it could spread, it was extinguished by the icy chill.
Ye Mu retreated, the Xuan Qi in her body surged, the power of the sword heart urged, and then a sword qi of dozens of zhang enveloped Bing Qian, making her unable to retreat.
Bingqian wanted to tear the space, but it was too late, the sword qi had already sealed her position, and she could only connect hard.
The ice spear stabbed straight, and a huge spear shadow of dozens of zhang appeared on the tip of the spear, and the intense cold air essentially turned into mist, enveloping the cyan sword light.
But the power of the sword heart was too violent, the power of the frost shattered inch by inch, and the huge gun shadow also collapsed, and the ice gun in Bingqian's hand shook, and then turned into a pile of ice chips and scattered all over the ground.
However, her slightly frowning brow let Ye Mu know that it was impossible for her to admit defeat, because her hands suddenly formed a complicated seal.
"Ice Prism!"
Bing Qian's body surged out, and the power of frost instantly condensed into a crystal clear and shiny prism, and the mist was soaring, and as soon as it was formed, the power of the sword heart slammed up, and cracks appeared in the ice prism.
And almost instantly, the crack widened, only a click was heard, a spiderweb-like crack appeared, and then with a bang, the ice prism shattered, turning into ice cubes and scattering.
The power of the sword heart was also exhausted under this repeated obstruction, and finally Bing Qian dodged slightly, dodging the remaining sword qi.
Speaking of which, this scene just happened between the lightning and flint, Ye Mu shot again when Bing Qian condensed the ice prism, and the moment Bing Qian dodged and paused, the Tianzhu Sword was against an inch of her chest.
Bing Qian's beautiful eyes were stunned, obviously she didn't expect Ye Mu's speed to be so fast, and the time was so good, her crisp chest rose and fell slightly, and a cold voice sounded: "I admit defeat, you have passed!"
Ye Mu put the sword back into its sheath and said with a smile: "I have conceded, I don't know what this fourth cave is?"
Bingqian's face was cold, and she said without emotion: "The fourth level is the Wood Holy Cave, I don't think it is difficult for you to pass!"
"Why? Isn't each level more difficult than the other?" Ye Mu was a little puzzled, and immediately asked curiously.
"Your swordsmanship is a bit restrained by Mu Yi, so it is a big advantage for you, I guess he will admit defeat after a few rounds with you, he is a very lazy person!"
When the words fell, Bing Qian's tearing space disappeared, Ye Mu stood in place, and muttered to himself: "I don't know if what she said is true or not, it seems that they are a little casual in admitting defeat, and it feels like they haven't exerted their full strength yet, it's strange." ”
At this time, Xi Yun reminded: "Don't think about it so much, in fact, the strength of these three people is like that, as the body of a mysterious beast, they don't know any mysterious skills, and they are hiding in this ghost place, how can they have any fighting skills, you think they are too strong!"
"Is that so, then wouldn't it be easy for me to pass the first six levels?" Ye Mu smiled slightly, raised his feet and continued to walk up the mountain.
The fourth cave is the Musheng Grotto, Ye Mu came to a cave overgrown with vines, and a man in green clothes was sitting at the rattan table drinking tea.
Seeing Ye Mu coming, Mu Yi put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Ye Mu and pointed to the tea on the rattan table and smiled, "Taste it?"
Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said, "No, I want to pass the test early!"
"I actually watched the battle between you and Sister Qian, and to be honest, your set of flame swordsmanship was very restrained to me, so I admit defeat, you passed!"
Mu Yi directly admitted defeat, which Ye Mu didn't expect, and immediately smiled: "Are you serious?
"What? Knowing that you are being restrained, do you still have to bite the bullet? That's too stupid, isn't it, why don't you sit down and drink tea?"
"Forehead ......"
Ye Mu was a little speechless, and immediately walked over and took a sip of the teacup, to be honest, the tea is good, the entrance is fragrant, and it makes people feel refreshed.
After a few words, Ye Mu left the Wooden Holy Cave and continued to go up the mountain, the Fifth Holy Cave had already come to the halfway up the mountain, the jungle here was obviously much rarer, and more were scattered gravel.
In a pile of rubble, a bald man was sleeping soundly, and three big characters were engraved on the stone slab he leaned on, "Stone Holy Grotto!"
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