The Blood Tiger Space has undergone great changes again, so big that Yang Ningfeng was shocked.

The main square is still there, the rocking chair in the middle of the square is still there, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit is still lying on the rocking chair as always, but the other buildings have all changed, and they have become three large palaces with nine floors, each palace is magnificent to the extreme, standing on the main square, Yang Ningfeng feels that there is a sense of oppression in the face of the three large squares.

Looking around, the seven-colored mountains outside the main square have also changed, the color remains the same, but each mountain is shrouded in mist, which adds a lot of ethereal mystery.

"Haha, how is it, it's changed a lot, right?" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit leaned sideways, looked at Yang Ningfeng, who was shocked and stunned, and said with a smile on his face.

It's just that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was proud, and he didn't hear Yang Ningfeng's exclamation, on the contrary, as soon as the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit spoke, Yang Ningfeng's face suddenly darkened!

"You asked me to buy so many amethysts just to build these three palaces for you?" Yang Ningfeng looked like he was going to kill.

If it is spent in a real way and has a purpose, Yang Ningfeng is really not afraid of spending money, but if it is just for show, Yang Ningfeng really can't accept it.

But in the face of Yang Ningfeng's appearance of wanting to kill, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit turned around with great disdain, just waved his hand when he turned around, and then said slowly: "Young man, don't jump to conclusions until you know the final result, am I the kind of person who spends money and doesn't do practical things? Go ahead, soon you will know that you are not unjust in spending this little money." ”

And just as he waved his hand, there was a flash of light on the gate of the leftmost one of the three large palaces side by side, and then several quaint big characters appeared at the upper end of the gate: "Waiting for the Trial Hall." ”

"Waiting for the Hall of Trials?"

With the bright light, Yang Ningfeng looked over, and when he saw these big words, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he snorted coldly: "If it's useless, see how I clean you up." When the words fell, his figure flashed, and he swept towards the Hall of Waiting Trials.

When Yang Ningfeng swept away, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit opened his eyes, but there was obviously a bit of weirdness and narrowness in his eyes, as if he was waiting to see Yang Ningfeng's jokes.

In fact, Yang Ningfeng knows better than anyone else that it is absolutely impossible for the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit to build these three palaces just for show, and if he said that there are great benefits, then there must be, but I don't know what the big benefits are.

When he arrived at the gate, Yang Ningfeng looked at the closed door, looked at the words on it, hesitated, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The door, which seemed a little heavy, was pushed open with a heavy sound.

Standing at the gate and looking in, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.

"Play mysterious, since it's a trial hall, it's for me to cultivate, but what will be in it?demon beasts?powerful demon beasts?"

Yang Ningfeng blinked, he was really curious about what was so special about the palace that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit had spent so much money to build, and what was so powerful.

When I stepped through the door, I still felt that it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.

As soon as Yang Ningfeng entered the main hall, the door was automatically and slowly closed, and as the gate slowly closed, the light in the hall gradually lit up.

"Fuck me!"

It's just that as soon as the doors were all closed, Yang Ningfeng immediately heard a shocking roar in the main hall, and then in the next moment, Yang Ningfeng appeared directly in the main square.

"Hahaha, how is it, exciting, right?" Seeing Yang Ningfeng's resurrection and appearance, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yang Ningfeng looked at the gloating Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, his face became more and more ugly, and then he broke out, and smashed towards the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit with a punch: "Die!"

Bang!

The strength of the fist was scattered when it was about to smash closer, as if it had encountered a powerful invisible wall, and it could not be smashed into the body of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

"If you have the ability, you will go into the trial hall to vent, and bully my old man, what kind of ability is it. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sneered.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Ningfeng No matter what kind of cultivation he is, here, he can't be the opponent of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

"It's very simple, I have some virtual people in the Hall of Trials, one for each layer, and the strength of each one is different, and you can only enter the second layer if you win the first layer. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sat up and said.

"So the strength of the people in the first layer is the worst?" Yang Ningfeng shuddered.

"Hmm. But you really can't underestimate them, although the people in them are all candidates, but they are all the most powerful peerless geniuses in the world back then, and each of them has fought with the old master, and each of them has made the old master suffer enough, and it is the most powerful opponent that the old master encountered in the process of growing up...... However, each of them died at the hands of the old master in the end, and it was they who fought with the old master, so I understand that I can simulate them, and now I let them test you, which will definitely help you a lot. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"I'm really not as good as the Blood Emperor's predecessors. As soon as he heard this, Yang Ningfeng sighed.

Just now he entered the trial hall, on the door, a sword light was stabbed head-on, he was directly stabbed in the head without defense, and died on the spot, fortunately in the blood tiger space, otherwise, he was really completely finished, now thinking about it, the speed of that sword was so powerful, he was terrified.

And hearing the words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, Yang Ningfeng knew that it was the peerless geniuses who died in the hands of the Blood Emperor back then, but these people killed him with a single sword, but they died in the hands of the Blood Emperor, so in contrast, he sighed that he was not as good as the Blood Emperor.

"The same cannot be said. Although I modeled people according to their characteristics and strength, they are simulated people after all, and they use their specialties, but the real strength is strengthened by others. Just like the person who killed you just now, when he was killed by the old master, he was a second-stage candidate, but at that time he was not the peak of the second-stage candidate, but now I have raised his strength to the peak of the second stage, and his speed has to be doubled, and just now I was unintentional, and I killed you with one blow when you were unprepared. Strictly speaking, what you just faced was definitely no less than those ordinary three-stage candidate peak genius powerhouses outside, or even more powerful, even no more powerful than those peerless geniuses with the strength of those three-stage candidates. To say something disrespectful to the old master, in the face of such an opponent, even if it is the old master back then, in the case of your current strength, you will only be killed. ”

"I see. ”

Yang Ningfeng exhaled lightly, the feeling of being hit was finally a little lighter, and then his fists were slowly clenched, and in his eyes, a surging battle intent gradually emerged, he now understood the painstaking efforts of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

Simulating such a person to be his opponent, facing the kind of person who is definitely more terrifying than a peerless genius, exaggerating the strength of the other party, he has experience in fighting these people, then when he encounters an opponent of the same level outside, he is completely likely to kill the opponent in seconds.

For example, if he can defeat this second-stage candidate master of the first layer, he is actually no different from defeating the powerhouse of the peak of the third-stage candidate outside, and those powerhouses outside are afraid that they do not have the speed of the second-stage candidate powerhouse here, because, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said that he has doubled the speed of the other party.

"Go, when you can pass the first layer of trials, when you meet Leng Yuansheng again, you have a better chance of defeating him. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit knew that Yang Ningfeng understood his hard work, smiled and waved his hand, then closed his eyes again, and began to hum his out-of-tune ballad in his mouth again.

"Singing every day, there is no progress at all. ”

Yang Ningfeng felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, his figure flashed, and he swept towards the trial hall again.

Arriving at the gate of the Trial Hall, Yang Ningfeng once again recalled the sword light he had encountered just now, his fighting spirit rose, he gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The door closed again, and the empty hall was bright again, but there was no human figure to be seen, and this time, there was no more sudden terrorist attack.

"Why don't you come out of the sword?"

Yang Ningfeng frowned slightly, he also said that history would repeat itself, but when he came in, he found that this was not the case.

However, with the experience just now, Yang Ningfeng didn't dare to be careless, and with a flip of his wrist, the Emperor Lu Halberd appeared in his hand.

However, just as he was taking the Huangtian Lu halberd, his mind was still a little scattered, and immediately, he felt a shadow on the right side flash, and the sword light that frightened him reappeared.

"Whew!"

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the Emperor Heaven Lu Halberd in Yang Ningfeng's hand under the conditioned reflex swung to the right, wanting to stop this sword light.

"I can't help myself!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the sword light seemed to have a slight change, and this small change directly made Yang Ningfeng's reaction late!

Emperor Lu halberd, directly hit the air.

Burst!

A sharp sword attached to the Emperor Lu Halberd directly pierced Yang Ningfeng's ribs, and blood spurted out wildly.

Yang Ningfeng was shocked, and turned his face with a strong breath, and a young man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old with a cold face appeared on his right side.

Seeing Yang Ningfeng looking, the corners of the young man's mouth moved, and a smile appeared, but the smile was full of murderous breath: "Boy, you are too weak!", in the words, the sword in his hand was mercilessly twisted, Yang Ningfeng felt a burst of inhuman pain, and his body was directly crushed, and then Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, his brain turned black, and when he saw something again, he had already reappeared outside the main square.

Being killed again, and being killed under full guard, Yang Ningfeng shouted perverted in his heart, but it didn't make him back down because of this.

"It's really terrifying, fortunately I'm used to the fear of death, otherwise, these two killings will directly destroy my confidence...... But this kind of cultivation is really exciting, and if it goes on like this, I don't think it's even difficult to be strong! Interesting, interesting......"

On the way to the trial, when he was in trouble and fighting, Yang Ningfeng was not frightened because of this, on the contrary, it aroused his ferocity and fighting intent even more, his fists were clenched, his eyes were narrow, his stoic light flashed, his body flickered, and he swept towards the trial hall again......