Consciousness stripped the dark mist above his head from his body, and after Mu Yang gradually woke up, he began to look at the dark space around him curiously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded in the dark space, and then, a middle-aged warrior who looked ordinary appeared in this space.

Mu Yang was stunned, of course he wouldn't think that the middle-aged martial artist who couldn't feel a trace of breath in front of him was as ordinary as he was performing.

"Presumably, Your Excellency is the predecessor of Yan Xing!" Mu Yang said respectfully.

"Oh, I haven't moved my body for a long time, why do you have to go through a trial, boy?" Yan Xing replied not to the question, but just stretched his body by himself.

"I don't know what the trial was just talking about. Muyang asked.

Yan Xing yawned lazily and said, "It's very simple, as long as you can break through the defense of the armor and martial body in the same realm, even if you pass the level." ”

Hearing such conditions, Mu Yang's expression was solemn, his heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "This trial of the Ciguang Pagoda is actually a test of the attack of a martial artist, no wonder Xue Ren will return in vain before." ”

For a while, Muyang's consciousness was running rapidly, trying to find a good way to deal with it.

"The person in front of him is not surprisingly a trace of divine consciousness imprint left by Yan Xing's predecessors, even if the physical realm is suppressed to a very low level, the defense of the armor and martial body is by no means something that can be easily broken by himself. Mu Yang thought silently.

"How is it, are you ready for the armor trial?" Looking at Mu Yang with a gloomy face, Yan Xing said with a smile.

Mu Yang's heart gradually became firm, and said: "Seniors, it's just that the juniors don't have the weapons in their hands, I'm afraid it will be difficult to play their full strength." ”

"This space is an extremely rare realm of consciousness, and whatever weapon you want, you just have to meditate in your mind. Yan Xing said.

Immediately, Mu Yang meditated on the style of the long sword in his heart, and suddenly the space around him trembled, and the long sword he had just thought of appeared in front of him.

Clenching the long sword in front of him, Mu Yang's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Senior, you can start the trial." ”

"Before I start, I still want to remind you that you only have three chances, and if you fail three times in a row, you will completely lose your chance to this armor chapter in the future. Yan Xing did not forget to remind.

Suddenly, the momentum of Yan Xing, which originally seemed unremarkable, turned, and suddenly a majestic power emanated from his body.

Mu Yang couldn't help but tremble in the face of Yan Xing's sudden momentum, and his heart was shocked, and said: "Obviously in the same dirty realm as yourself, how can you exude such might." ”

However, at this moment, Mu Yang had to send an arrow on the string, facing the strongest opponent so far, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and as soon as he made a move, he made a powerful move.

Mu Yang urged the long sword, and the condensed sword qi suddenly showed its edge.

Wanting to find out what Yan Xing's armor and martial body were capable of, Mu Yang stepped forward and directly slashed Yan Xing who was standing still in front of him.

Yan Xing faced Mu Yang's tentative move, his face was indifferent, and he waved his iron fist lightly, impartially against the tip of the sword.

Boom!

The swords and soldiers faced each other, and Ling Yan's sword qi and ordinary iron fist sparked brilliant sparks in this space, and then the iron fist moved, and Ling Yan's sword qi instantly collapsed.

"What, this armor is even harder than the golden essence. Mu Yang's face was shocked, just one punch could easily shatter his sword qi, and the most important thing was that it didn't leave a trace on his fist.

For the first time, Mu Yang saw the horror of physical cultivation, and at the same time, his determination to obtain the armor chapter of the Heavenly Punishment Technique was even stronger.

"Since the armor and martial body are so strong, then you are taking my move!" Mu Yang was resolute and directly used the strongest move.

"Autumn water without a trace!"

The Canglang Sword Technique was used again, and Mu Yang, who had fully comprehended the sword intent of Qiushui, directly urged the trick, vowing to break through the defense of the armor and martial arts with one blow.

"Hey, sword intent. Yan Xing approvingly and said, "Comprehending sword intent at your age can be regarded as some kendo talent, but you have not yet reached the Qi Sea Realm, and you can display a bit of sword power!"

Suddenly, Mu Yang was full of sword intent, and the long sword in his hand exuded a cold sword glow, and the ultimate battle intent was ignited.

In an instant, his entire body was as fast as the wind, the light blue sword qi cut through the pitch-black space, the sword was shaped like water, and the condensed and terrifying sword light opened the sky in one go.

However, in the face of this style of sword, Yan Xing was still very calm, still punching, dancing lightly.

Bang!

The extreme sword qi, the ordinary fist, the two clashed, stirring up waves of qi, and the surrounding space was even more trembling.

For a while, Mu Yang let the churning qi wave repel him, and his entire body couldn't help retreating.

However, when the sword qi dissipated, Mu Yang hurriedly looked at Yan Xing, who was under the attack of the sword qi just now, and his strongest move still couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

At this point, Muyang's moves didn't work, and while he was amazed in his heart, the battle intent in his heart became more and more hot.

"It seems that I have to perform the Nine Yang Sword Technique. "The Canglang Sword Technique is invalid, and Mu Yang can only use dangerous moves and use the Jiuyang Sword Technique that he has not yet fully mastered.

With a long exhale, Mu Yang held his breath and concentrated, recalling every detail of the mysterious swordsman's sword style in the Sword Heart World.

In an instant, I saw the long sword in Mu Yang's hand turn sharply, and immediately, the scorching sword wind danced, and the red sword gradually ignited from the sword body.

"The sun is shining!"

With a shout, the qi and blood in Mu Yang's body surged, and an endless stream of extractions converged on the sword body, and a condensed small fireball condensed on the tip of the sword, instantly lighting up this dark space.

Suddenly, seeing this sword move, Yan Xing's body was stunned, and his indifferent expression was serious for the first time.

Suddenly, I saw Yan Xing's hands slightly raised, and a black glow spread out from his fists to support this dark space again.

The originally silent dark space instantly began to tremble incessantly in the clash of two extreme moves.

After the black light flickered, Yan Xing's pair of fists turned pitch black, shining and rubbing black light.

"Boy, at this time, the black sparkle that I have refined and absorbed in the flesh body realm depends on whether the sharpness of your sword is exposed, or the hardness of my black sparkle spar is unstoppable. Yan Xing said.

Feeling the sword style of Muyang's envoy is not trivial, Yan Xing is rare for the first time, and he has performed a certain change in his armor and body.

Now, Mu Yang forcibly urged the first form of the Jiuyang Sword Technique, and the strong qi and blood in his body almost wanted to drain this sword style, and the whole body could only barely support it.

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, the sword momentum turned and stirred the spatial cyclone, Mu Yang concentrated for a moment, and the crimson sword slashed towards Yan Xing's standing position.

Yan Xing's face was solemn, and the fist that turned into a black spar state directly met Muyang's scorching sword.

Rumble!

The extreme moves collided, and Mu Yang did his best to blow the iron fist of Yan Xing.

Immediately, the Jiuyang Sword Technique he used began to show its power, and the scorching sword qi seemed to smelt everything in the world, constantly devouring the two fists of the Yan Punishment Achievement Black Yao Crystal, and for a while, the Black Yao Crystal suddenly became exhausted and began to retreat.

In the face of Mu Yang's sword momentum beyond the extreme realm, Yan Xing had no choice but to use the energy beyond the realm, and instantly defeated the Jiuyang sword qi under a shock.

Suddenly, he felt a majestic force from the long sword, and Mu Yang's entire body was directly blasted out.

simply go deep into this special space, otherwise the strength just now may be able to directly kill Muyang.

At this moment, Yan Xing, who was standing in place, looked at the fist that had turned into a black spar with several flame marks, and the obsidian, which had always been indestructible, was slightly damaged.

"Boy, what's your name!" Yan Xing asked with a blank expression.

At this time, Mu Yang just recovered from the terrifying strength, and said respectfully: "The junior is called Mu Yang!"

"Okay, you've passed, I hope we'll see each other one day. With a wave of his hand, Mu Yang's consciousness immediately left this space and returned to the body.