Chapter Fifty-Six: The Roadblock

Passing through the light curtain, Zhao Xiaoyi only felt a dizziness in his head, but immediately after, this feeling was much better, and his vision became clearer.

In the line of sight, this is a vague space, hazy, as if there is a mist, the heaven and the earth are connected, and there is no end in sight.

In the space, in addition to the blurred vision, there is also an oppressive force coming, this oppressive force is very special, as if it is coming from the spiritual power, it is useless to use the yuan force, it can only be resisted by the spiritual power, but the oppressive power of this first layer is not strong, with the strength of Zhao Xiaoyi's second-level soul master, it will not hinder him.

His eyes swept forward, and then Zhao Xiaoyi's feet stepped forward.

The chaotic space was not as big as Zhao Xiaoyi imagined, and after walking forward for about two minutes, he came to the end, and at that end, there was another curtain of light.

Staring at this light curtain, Zhao Xiaoyi's footsteps paused slightly, thinking that this should be the door leading to the second floor.

Whew! With a deep breath, Zhao Xiaoyi took a step towards the second layer of light curtain.

The second layer seems to be smaller than the first layer, Zhao Xiaoyi only walked a few steps, and he had already seen the light curtain leading to the third layer, however, compared to the first layer, the oppressive power of the second layer was much greater, and the strength of Zhao Xiaoyi's second-level soul master faintly felt that the speed under his feet was a little slower.

The second floor was empty, and Zhao Xiaoyi didn't stay, and walked directly to the third floor.

The third floor was much smaller than the second, and the space here didn't seem to be so muddy, and as soon as he entered, the light curtain leading to the fourth floor entered his pupils.

The oppression in the third layer was already quite low, and Zhao Xiaoyi's steps were not so easy, even with the strength of his second-level soul master, it was not so easy.

However, what caught Zhao Xiaoyi's attention was not the strength of the oppressive power of the third layer, but the three figures sitting on the ground.

At this time, in the middle of the third layer, three teenagers wearing the costumes of the Northern Spirit Courtyard were sitting cross-legged, their eyes slightly closed, until Zhao Xiaoyi arrived, the three pairs of slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Zhao Xiaoyi's footsteps paused, his eyes stared at the three figures in front of him, and he couldn't help but clench his fists slightly, he knew that the first difficulty to pass was not the oppressive force, but these obstacles.

"Heh, has the Soul Courtyard sent another lamb!" The eyes of the three figures converged on Zhao Xiaoyi, and at this time, one of the gray-robed young men smiled contemptuously.

In this chaotic space, because they have to resist the powerful oppressive force, therefore, their own spiritual power cannot be hidden, and the level of Zhao Xiaoyi, a second-level soul master, is naturally clearly displayed in front of them, and such a realm is not yet in their eyes.

"Time should be running out, I think, the Soul Academy was forced to fail this time, the third-level soul masters were defeated, and now they are actually looking for a second-level soul master, hey! But also, I'm afraid there is no stronger person in the Soul Academy." Next to the gray-robed young man, another thin-looking man shook his head lightly, looking at Zhao Xiaoyi with arrogance, in their eyes, I'm afraid Zhao Xiaoyi is really just a lamb to be slaughtered!

Zhao Xiaoyi remained silent, just quietly stared at the three of them, judging from the fluctuating spiritual power, the three of them were all second-level soul masters, and none of them surpassed the martial artists in terms of martial cultivation strength.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoyi didn't seem to have the intention of retreating, the three of them suddenly stood up from the ground at this time, and then slowly moved closer to Zhao Xiaoyi.

"Kid from the Soul Courtyard, do you still want to enter the fourth layer of the chaotic space?" The gray-robed young man smiled faintly, he folded his arms across his chest, "That's it, give you a chance, obediently take out something that we can see, I promise to let you out safely, how about it?"

"Hehe, yes! The strength of your Soul Courtyard is too weak, I just knocked down a few, we have no interest in you anymore, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, I advise you to obediently take something out, give up your wealth to avoid disaster!" The two people next to him chuckled with their hands behind their backs, and there was a mockery in their tones that could not be concealed.

Zhao Xiaoyi remained silent, but at this time, he slowly took a step forward, staring at the three people in front of him who were getting carried away, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and then said: "I'm sorry everyone, I don't like to give up money to avoid disasters." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the gray-robed young men froze, and then they became gloomy, and the three stared at Zhao Xiaoyi with murderous eyes, and their hands were slowly lowered.

"Boy, I don't know how to lift, the people in your soul courtyard are still cheap, I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin. The thin man's tone was calm, and as he spoke, his palm swirled, and a light blue light had lingered on his fingertips.

"Since he doesn't know each other, let's do it together!" When the thin man raised his hand, the other two did not slack off, and with a clenched fist, the vitality and qi masses lingered on their arms.

"Heh, do you think that how powerful your Beiling Academy is, it turns out that you will only bully more and less, and no one dares to come out and fight with me alone, a group of cowards!" Seeing that the three of them were about to do it together, Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled lightly, and then said.

"Boy, put away your agitation method! We've seen a lot of your set, why don't we use liliang if there is a group, no matter how many people there are, we can kill you. "Zhao Xiaoyi's radical generals didn't work for them, it seems that a few people are not stupid, although the three of them are all second-level soul masters, but if they are on one by one, Zhao Xiaoyi dares to guarantee that none of them are his opponents, but the three of them join forces, it is difficult to say.

The curvature of the corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth gradually retracted, since this is the case, let's fight!

The palm of the hand rotated slightly, and with the gushing of vitality in the body, a fiery red light suddenly climbed on the palm, and faintly, there was a trace of thunder and lightning shuttling in the fiery red light.

"Do it!" The three people on the side of the Beiling Courtyard did not delay, and after they were all ready, with a soft shout from the gray-robed young man, three figures suddenly swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi from three directions.

A few muffled sounds sounded in the field, and Zhao Xiaoyi resisted all the attacks of the three people, and he didn't even move his feet, fighting Yuanli, the three of them were not the opponents of Zhao Xiaoyi's level martial artists at all.

In the chaotic space, because of the oppressive power, their speed was not very fast, and they didn't even dare to use their spiritual power to fight, so they could only use Yuan Force to fight, so it was not difficult for Zhao Xiaoyi to deal with them.

"First-Order Martial Master?" was shocked by Zhao Xiaoyi's palms numb, and several of them retreated slightly, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Xiaoyi did not have the contempt they had before, but had a trace of solemnity.

This third-level chaotic space has a strong oppression, although they are all second-level soul masters, but that spiritual power can only be used to resist this oppression, and they can't fight separately at all, without the assistance of spiritual power, relying on force alone, none of them is naturally Zhao Xiaoyi's opponent.

"The idea is relatively hard, don't keep your hands, try your best to kill directly!" Generally speaking, the martial arts cultivation realm of soul masters is relatively low, but Zhao Xiaoyi in front of them was surprised by their expectations, he was still a martial artist on the basis of a second-level soul master, which couldn't help but make them imprudent.

The three of them were in a state of encirclement, and with a fierce step under their feet, they swooped down on Zhao Xiaoyi again.

Zhao Xiaoyi stood still, his eyes stared at the three people who swept over, and then with a touch of the space ring on his wrist, the wide long sword flashed in his hand, "You want me to die?" ”

(The fourth watch has arrived)