Chapter Seventy-Four: Extreme Challenge
Looking at the hundreds of golden armor people swarming here, Ye Mo even had the heart to cry, it was a full hundred powerhouses of the True Martial Eight Rank Realm!
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But that mysterious voice made it clear that if you can't defeat these hundred golden armor people, you won't be able to pass the first level, so there will be no way to get out.
He was already very anxious in his heart, Ye Fan's cultivation was not high, and the Ye family and An Chenyuan had hatred in his body, if Ye Fan was allowed to meet An Chenyuan first, with An Chenyuan's character, he would definitely not give up.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo gradually reined in his mind, the bladeless sword came out of the sheath, turned into a match, and the Yangguan three stacks bombarded out, forcing the two golden armor people close to him to retreat.
At the same time, the Big Dipper under his feet stepped out continuously, escaping from the gap between the two gold-armored people.
With so many golden armor people, if they want to defeat them head-on, it is simply difficult to achieve, and they can only be defeated one by one by fighting in a guerrilla way.
Relying on the subtlety of the Big Dipper's footwork, Ye Mo shuttled through the ranks of the golden armor people, squeezed out a way, and escaped.
"It's useless to run away, you must defeat them all head-on!" the voice continued.
"You're damn!" Ye Mo scolded angrily, but he didn't dare to continue to escape, Yangguan Sanjie exerted all his strength, and his true qi was infused into the bladeless sword, slashing towards the golden armor man fiercely.
The golden-armored man who had been struck staggered back, and Ye Mo held the hilt of his sword with both hands at the same time, stabbed him in the chest with a sword, and then kicked his corpse away.
But after such a delay, the surroundings were already surrounded by the golden armor people, and the bladeless sword could no longer be stabbed out, and it was slammed left and right for a while, and was slapped on the body by more than a dozen palms in a row, and fell to the ground.
"Where the hell is this test, it's obviously a fate!" Ye Mo muttered, and then lost consciousness.
Seeing Ye Mo unconscious, the golden armor man slowly retreated, flowing out of a space, and the golden armor man who was killed by Ye Mo before also condensed again.
"Huh-" Ye Mo slowly opened his eyes, only to see the surrounding starlight, the bright stars flickering, and the void under his feet was suspended, actually standing in the boundless starry sky.
A faint vague figure appeared in front of him, looked at Ye Mo and said slightly: "Although you are a true martial arts fifth grade, your strength can compete with the true martial arts eighth grade, and this level is specially customized for you." ā
"But a hundred golden armor people, I am not an opponent at all, how can I pass the test?" Ye Mo was very aggrieved in his heart.
The faint figure smiled lightly and said, "If you don't try, how do you know it's impossible?"
"I tried, and I was killed in one shot!" Ye Mo's gaze was very sad.
The man laughed, pointed at the starry sky with one hand, and the space that Ye Mo had tested before appeared in front of him out of thin air.
A hundred gold-armored men stood there, waiting for the tester to appear.
"Look at it carefully!" The mysterious figure that appeared in the void flashed, and instantly appeared around the golden armor man, and the aura around his body was disordered, and the breath flowed out, which was actually the cultivation of the five grades of true martial arts.
"What is he going to do?" Ye Mo frowned and looked fixedly.
"Combat power is not only the amount of true qi, powerful martial arts, but also your perception of the Heavenly Dao, with your realm, it is very rare to be able to enter the Heavenly Dao, but you can't use it!
Turning his fingers into a sword, the three-foot sword blade condensed out, looking at the golden armor people swarming in front of him, a sword slashed out.
The space is distorted, and this sword qi is as if it is nonexistent, mysterious and incomparable, as if it is hidden in the air, and its trajectory cannot be seen at all.
The sword blade was full of more than ten golden armor people roared at the same time, and slapped out a palm in front of him, and more than ten palm forces were superimposed together, smashing towards the sword ray.
"Poof-" Such as defeating Ge!
That sword qi was indestructible, and wherever it passed, the palms of the golden armor people were shattered, without the slightest existence, and then, it flashed through the waists of the dozen or so golden armor people.
The golden-armored man, who still maintained the forward posture, flew out fiercely above the waist, and was actually slashed by the opponent with a sword!
"What a terrifying method!" Ye Mo gasped, this is the same level as himself.
At the beginning, he broke through to the fifth rank of true martial arts, and the three stacks of Yangguan cultivated to the second level, and he was able to match the powerhouses of the realm of the eighth rank of true martial arts, so he naturally had a sense of arrogance in his heart.
But at this moment, seeing the methods of this mysterious man, he couldn't help but feel like a fire, and the challenge of leapfrogging with pride was as vulnerable as a toddler in the eyes of the other party.
He had no doubt that if he fought against the mysterious man, he was afraid that he would not even be able to take the opponent's move.
However, the trajectory of that sword was so wonderful that the terrifying sword intent flowing out of the sword qi seemed to bring down the temperature of the entire space.
Ye Mo's eyes flickered, and he seemed to understand something, but in just a thought, a hundred golden armor people had all fallen to the ground, and the mysterious man stepped out and returned to his side again.
"A real strong man is to constantly enrich his strength in battle, the human body is like a melting pot, there are countless potentials that can be tapped, only by stimulating them all, your strength can reach the limit! Although I have taken the lead in the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, but a hundred masters of the True Martial Eight Rank Realm are the limit of the realm of your level!"
After a pause, the mysterious man continued: "Don't disbelieve it, there are many powerful people in the primeval period who can reach this realm!"
"I'll try!" Ye Mo gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Go, after being killed, come here to feel the previous battles, accumulate experience from the battles, and wish you success!" said the mysterious man with a smile.
"Thank you!" Ye Mo didn't ask too many questions, he knew that the other party would not tell him.
Ye Mo, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes slightly, all the injuries around his body had healed, and he patted the bladeless sword in his hand, and his battle intent soared out at this moment.
The sword came out, and the terrifying waves of qi were churning, and the bladeless sword rolled up in the air with an unrivaled sword momentum, blasting towards the golden armor man.
This time, Ye Mo killed four golden armor people in full force, and then he fell.
Sitting in the silent void, the battle scene kept echoing in my mind.
"Sure enough, the Heavenly Dao has been integrated into the moves, and the power has also changed greatly, and it has become more and more mysterious, it is clearly just an ordinary sword, but there are several more changes!" Ye Mo was also happy in his heart.
digested all the insights of this battle, and once again rushed into the golden armor people.
The third time, Ye Mo killed eight people.
Fourth, twenty people were killed.
On the fifth time, twenty-four people were killed.
On the sixth time, twenty-eight people were killed.
......
Ye Mo himself didn't know how many times he had tried over and over again, falling down again and again, and experiencing the process of death again and again, he had gradually become numb.
The moves are more and more rounded and natural.
"Ninety-three, ninety-four, ninety-five!"
"Ninety-nine, the last one!"
Ye Mo used all his strength, and the bladeless sword stabbed out, and the blade stabbed into the chest against the opponent's forearm, watching the last golden-armored man in front of him slowly dissipate.
Finally, he let out a long sigh of relief, fell to the ground with his back to the sky, and gasped for breath.
One arm was already sore, and he couldn't even lift the bladeless sword.
"But, it's finally succeeded!" Ye Mo's heart was relieved, and intense exhaustion surged over.
"Congratulations, you have passed the test of the first level, don't think that I deliberately embarrass you, the three major heavenly domains, each heavenly domain will have a three-life monument, that is to say, there are three three-life monument masters like you, and between you, there is destined to be a battle, and it is a battle of life and death, only the victor can bring the three stone tablets back together!" said the mysterious voice.
Ye Mo didn't want to move, and said with a breath: "Can you tell me, why did the three of us fight? What are the three town boundary monuments doing when they are combined in one place?"
"This is the rule set by the refiner of the Sansheng Monument, every 10,000 years, someone will be recognized by the Sansheng Monument again and become their master, when the three stone tablets are gathered, regret opening a special portal, and it is also the last benefit of the master of the Sansheng Monument, one step to the sky!" the voice continued.
"And the three of you are destined to only one person to succeed, and the other two will only become a stepping stone to success, do you understand?"
Ye Mo's heart sank, now that his cultivation has not been completely successful, he has already had two more inexplicable powerful enemies, no wonder this stone tablet is pulling himself in in vain, and his motives are really not pure.