The scene in front of him, whether it was the disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect or the disciple of the Izumo Sect, they could see it clearly.

The woman in red, who was regarded by them as a 'soft persimmon', did not use a trace of Yuan Force from beginning to end.

Without the slightest element of Yuan Force, just communicating and mobilizing the 'Artistic Conception of Fire' attracted the power of heaven and earth, condensing a thousand ancient horned dragon phantoms.

In other words, Feng Tianwu's 'Artistic Conception of Fire', once exerted, is comparable to the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons!

And the 'Artistic Conception of Fire', which is comparable to the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons, is nothing more than that:

The artistic conception of the ninefold high-level fire!

Whew!

After discovering the level of the 'Artistic Conception of Fire' that Feng Tianwu had comprehended, the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect and the Izumo Sect changed color in unison, and their faces were full of horror.

The two of them slowed down halfway towards Feng Tianwu, and they looked at each other tacitly, and they could see the inexplicable horror in each other's eyes for a while.

Escape!

Immediately afterwards, the two of them once again tacitly stopped not far from Feng Tianwu, and hurriedly turned around, preparing to escape.

In their opinion.

Now that Feng Tianwu has comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of Ninefold High-Level Fire', then, her cultivation is definitely not weak!

Ninefold Void Artistic Conception.

Even the most powerful existence of the contemporary youth generation of the 'Izumo Sect' and the 'Northern Netherworld Sect' to which they belonged had never comprehended such a high-level 'Void Artistic Conception'.

Therefore, in their eyes now, Feng Tianwu is even more terrifying than the strongest among the contemporary young people of their sect.

At the moment when the two of them turned around and were about to flee, Feng Tianwu made a move.

The red whip flew out, like a poisonous snake that turned into red lightning, and bit the two of them fiercely.

Sou!

The long whip burst through the air, setting off a swift wind whistle.

The piercing wind whistle clearly entered the eyes of the disciples of the Izumo Sect and the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect, causing their bodies to tremble and their faces to change drastically, and they hurriedly fled in a hurry.

It's a pity that they are still slow.

Whoosh!

The long whip that swept out like a red poisonous snake pierced through the bodies of the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect and the Izumo Sect one after another, killing them one by one in the blink of an eye.

Before they could increase their speed and escape, they died under the long whip in Feng Tianwu's hand in just a moment.

Boom! Boom!

As the two corpses fell to the ground, the long whip in Feng Tianwu's hand, which danced like a red spirit snake, disappeared into his hand out of thin air.

At the same time, the raging flames on her body were annihilated, and the phantoms of the 1,100 ancient horned dragons above the void above her head gradually dissipated without a trace.

If the disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect and the disciple of the Izumo Sect on the Huangquan Road saw this scene, they would definitely regret that they had escaped from the battle when they faced Feng Tianwu before their deaths.

If they had known that Feng Tianwu was doing all his best, but it was comparable to the power of more than 1,100 ancient horned dragons, they would definitely not have escaped!

The reason why they fled was because they thought that while Feng Tianwu had comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of the Ninefold High-Level Fire', his cultivation had also broken through to the 'Void Realm'.

If they had known that Feng Tianwu was just a 'Cave Void Realm Quadruple Martial Artist', they would definitely not have been frightened by Feng Tianwu's 'Ninefold High-level Fire Artistic Conception' and fled in panic.

With the power of more than 1,100 ancient horned dragons, Feng Tianwu was still better than them, but they were willing to fight with them!

Just because the gap between Feng Tianwu and them is not big, they can see hope.

They chose to 'flee' because they thought there was no 'hope'.

"It seems that my 'Artistic Conception of Fire' can still bluff people. ”

Feng Tianwu glanced at the two corpses lying on the ground, muttering, her beautiful face was neither happy nor angry, and she couldn't see any emotion.

If these two had fought her hard just now, it would have cost her a lot of money to kill them in the end.

But after seeing the 'Ninefold High-level Fire Artistic Conception' that she mobilized and cast, the other party had no intention of fighting, and only cared about escaping in embarrassment, so that she could chase after her in time and easily kill the other party.

It can be said that the reason why the two died so quickly was entirely because of their timidity.

"Huh. ”

Soon, Feng Tianwu seemed to have discovered something, and sighed lightly.

The next moment, she saw.

The blood that continued to flow from the two corpses lying on the ground, like forming a stream, seemed to activate and activate something, causing the aura of the 'Inscription Array' to rise out of thin air around them.

Blood Sacrifice!

Thinking of the message of the 'Qingfeng Martial Emperor', Feng Tianwu didn't have to guess to know what was going on.

Thundered!

Boom! Boom!

......

Immediately after, there was another loud bang in Feng Tianwu's ears, and the sound came from her head.

For a moment, Feng Tianwu was attracted, raised her head slightly, and saw at a glance that the ceiling above her head was gradually moving and opening, opening up a 'road' for her to the fourth floor of the Qingfeng Palace, welcoming her up.

"Where's the silver key?"

Feng Tianwu was not carried away by the surprise scene in front of her, and her thoughts quickly shifted to the 'reward' that the Qingfeng Martial Emperor had left on the third floor of the Qingfeng Palace.

According to Emperor Qingfeng, the reward of the third layer is the 'Silver Key'.

As for the use of the 'Silver Key', she had no idea.

Of course, she didn't know what the 'Silver Key' was for, but she could vaguely guess what it meant to be extraordinary.

Otherwise, it would not be possible for the Qingfeng Martial Emperor to be placed on the third layer of this Qingfeng Hall as a 'reward' for passing the test.

It's just that now that the 'door' leading to the fourth layer of the Qingfeng Hall has been opened, the reward 'Silver Key' of the third layer of the Qingfeng Hall has not appeared for a long time, which makes her can't help but feel impatient.

Thundered!

At this moment, a soft sound sounded in Feng Tianwu's ears again.

Immediately afterward, she saw a blue brick on the ground not far away, which suddenly trembled violently after being illuminated by the light on the fourth floor of the Qingfeng Palace, and then slowly rose.

Call!

Feng Tianwu raised his hand and took off the green brick.

A quaint little box appeared in front of her eyes.

Syllable!

picked up the small box and opened it directly, the contents of the small box met Feng Tianwu's eyes, which made Feng Tianwu's eyes brighten, and a thick smile appeared on his face.

Inside the box she opened, there was a crescent-shaped key lying quietly.

"The appearance looks exactly the same, but the color is different. ”

At the same time, Feng Tianwu took out another crescent-shaped key, which was 'copper-colored' throughout, in stark contrast to the silver key inside the box.

"Fourth floor!"

After the silver key was in hand, Feng Tianwu did not stay on the third floor of the Qingfeng Palace, and she stepped into the air and landed steadily on the fourth floor of the Qingfeng Palace.

At the same time that Feng Tianwu ascended to the fourth floor of the Qingfeng Palace, many people, like her, passed the test of the third layer and opened the 'gate' to the fourth layer.

"This is the 'Silver Key'? It's exactly the same as the 'Bronze Key'!"

Looking at the silver crescent-shaped key in his hand, Peng Bao's eyes lit up.

Not only Peng Bao, but also many people got their own 'silver key' and successfully ascended to the 'fourth floor' of the Qingfeng Palace.

Each of them is in a different place.

But as they went up, they got closer and closer to each other.

On the first floor of the Qingfeng Palace, four people can enter one, and only one of the four people can ascend to the second floor of the Qingfeng Palace.

The second floor of the Qingfeng Palace, three into one.

The third floor of the Qingfeng Palace, three into one.

In this way, out of every eight people in the group of people who entered the Qingfeng Palace, only one person could successfully ascend to the 'fourth floor'!

Those who climbed to the fourth floor eliminated seven people one after another.

"What's on the fourth floor?"

After Duan Lingtian got the 'Silver Key', he left the third floor of the Qingfeng Hall where the two corpses were lying and successfully ascended to the 'fourth floor'.

The experience of the third layer, he still feels a little strange when he thinks about it.

It's just because the test he went through on the third layer of the Wind Hall was much simpler than the test he went through on the second layer.

The strongest 'puppet' he had encountered on the third layer, he did it with all his might, and his strength was only comparable to the strength of 'the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons'!

Compared to him, he met on the second floor of the Wind Palace

'Giant Wooden Man' is a lot weaker.

"Perhaps, the reason why the test of the third layer is easier than the second layer is because there are two other young powerhouses to be killed later...... Perform a 'blood sacrifice' with their lives to open the 'gate' to this fourth level. ”

Thinking of the end, the more Duan Ling Tian thought about it, the more sure he became.

"Congratulations, young man...... As long as you can pass the test on the fourth floor of the Wind Palace, you will be able to successfully obtain the 'Golden Key' and another reward!"

The voice of the Martial Emperor of the Wind once again reached Duan Ling Tian's ears through the 'Gathering Sound Array'.

"Sure enough, there is a 'golden key'! If I can get it, it means that I have three keys of gold, silver, and bronze. What can these three keys be used to unlock?"

After muttering to himself, Duan Ling Tian couldn't help but secretly guess.

Soon, the test on the fourth floor of the Celestial Wind Hall began.

The test of this layer is no longer to deal with any 'statues', 'wooden people', and 'puppets', but to fight against the endless 'forces of nature' in the corridors.

The forces of nature include 'wind', 'fire', 'water', 'thunder' and 'earth'.

Now, these forces swept out through the attack-type 'Inscription Array', blocking Duan Ling Tian's pace of advancement, preventing Duan Ling Tian from passing through easily.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

Duan Lingtian went on a rampage all the way, the Yuan Force on his body skyrocketed, and the four 'artistic conceptions' followed him like a shadow, and the movements in his hands never stopped from beginning to end.

Punches and palms swept out, knocking back the 'force of nature' that seemed to turn into a flood beast!

The strongest of these 'forces of nature' only extends through the 'Ninefold Artistic Conception Fragments' in the Inscription Array, containing the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons.

Originally, this kind of power was nothing to Duan Ling Tian.

But the problem was that these 'forces of nature' were almost full of the corridors that Duan Ling Tian had to pass through, and although it was a matter of time in the past, it was undoubtedly a waste of time