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The eyes of the deacon disciples with squinting eyebrows revealed a hint of schadenfreude.

The deacon disciple with a fierce face also reacted: "That's right. How could he be the opponent of Senior Brother Lu Chun from a small sect?"

The first 100 steps of the Cotai Avenue are mainly to test the disciples' cultivation of the exercises, as long as the foundation is solid and the physical body is strong enough, it is not difficult to climb up, but from the 100th order to the second hundred and sixty steps, the sword intent will not only attack the physical body, but also the illusion of the heart demon, invading the sword intent cultivation of the disciples who participated in the examination, if the sword intent realm is not enough, even if the physical body is strong, it will not be able to climb.

However, the most difficult thing to cross on the Cotai Avenue was the forty stairs behind it, starting from the two hundred and sixty-one stairs, each staircase was sealed with a sword intent imprint left by the disciples who had successfully broken through the level before. To continue climbing, these sword intent imprints must be removed.

Although there are only traces of these sword intent imprints, under the effect of the formation, they can reproduce the cultivation and strength of the person who left the imprint when they broke through the level. The interlocutor has to face not a simple formation or illusion, but a young genius with outstanding talent and different skills.

The disciples who can leave their mark on the last forty steps of the Cotai Avenue are all geniuses, and it is almost impossible to defeat them.

Lu Chun was known as Kunlun's rare talent for sword cultivation in recent years, but he also stopped at the 261st order and failed to go any further.

Even so, Lu Chun was the only disciple in Kunlun who had left a sword intent imprint on the Cotai Avenue in the past ten years.

"Two hundred and sixty-one order!"

Xin Yan tried her best and finally stepped onto a new ladder. As soon as he stepped on his script, he immediately felt a different change, a heavy pressure enveloped his body, and he felt like an ant that had fallen into a grinding pan, ready to be crushed at any moment.

The sword intent under his feet also became more violent than ever, and they struck him overwhelmingly with terrifying killing intent, frantically burrowing into his body.

"Ahh

Xin Yan let out a miserable scream, but the strange thing was that no sound came out.

The heavy pressure around him squeezed Xin Yan's body, making him unable to move his whole body, unable to even make a sound.

At this moment, there was a young sword cultivator opposite Xin Yan, with a proud smile on his delicate face, and he was holding a blue flying sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed far away, facing Xin Yan.

"Master!"

The young sword cultivator did not reveal any spiritual power fluctuations, and there was not even a trace of sword light condensed on his sword, but Xin Yan felt an unprecedented sense of danger.

He had a feeling that the guy on the other side was even more terrifying than any opponent he had ever met at the fencing trial.

However, what made him feel strange was that the young sword cultivator looked a little strange, and he didn't look like a living thing.

"This is not a real person, but a sword intent imprint sealed in the ladder!"

I don't know how long it will take, the red demon came out, and he looked at the young sword cultivator opposite, and his eyes emitted a flash of excitement.

"Sword Intent Imprint?

Xin Yan looked strange.

"Dirt buns are dirt buns. I don't even know this!" The Red Demon never missed the opportunity to strike Xin Yan, he sneered and said: "This ladder you are walking should be the sword ladder in the Kunlun Sect, there are a total of three hundred steps in the sword ladder, starting from the two hundred and sixty-first steps, each step is sealed with a sword intent imprint left by a disciple who has successfully broken through the level before. To continue to climb up, these sword intent imprints must be cleared. ”

"I see!" Xin Yan finally understood why the guy on the other side was so strange. He asked, "What about him?"

The red demon said: "What's the matter? just kill him!"

"yes, I see. When Xin Yan heard this, his heart suddenly understood, and he said: "These imprints are similar to those resentful spirit yin soldiers in the Blood Demon Cave. ”

An imperceptible smile flashed in the Red Demon's eyes, and he said, "Well, almost! However, in the sword ladder, you can only use the sword. ”

"Use a sword, use a sword. Xin Yan's mind moved, and there was already an extra wisp of divine flame fire in his hand, and in an instant, these divine flame flames condensed into a big sword surrounded by light and flames.

"Brush!"

Almost just as Xin Yan's big sword was formed, the young sword cultivator on the opposite side was already carrying a sword, turning into a streamer of light and attacking him.

"So fast, such a terrifying sword intent!" Xin Yan had already taken precautions, but the speed of the other party's attack was still greatly beyond his expectations.

However, after the life-and-death struggle of the secret realm trial and the competition of the Golden Lotus Sword Trial Conference, Xin Yan's level improved rapidly.

In particular, his sense of danger has become more acute than ever, and his reaction is surprisingly fast, and sometimes his consciousness has not fully reacted, but his body has already reacted.

Xin Yan's feet were tapped, and his figure had disappeared from the spot, dodging this extremely swift blow.

"Kill!"

Xin Yan didn't give the other party any respite, he instantly appeared behind the young sword cultivator, and the flame sword in his hand slashed down fiercely.

"Slash the sword!"

This slash seems simple, but it is the essence of the heavy clumsiness, and it is the strongest blow he has realized after his rebirth in Nirvana.

But to Xin Yan's surprise, the young man's sword cultivation did not retreat, but he actually faced Xin Yan's sword, his body and sword were one, and he rushed towards Xin Yan.

Attack against attack!

If Xin Yan didn't change his moves, he would certainly be able to cut the young sword cultivator in half, but he would also be pierced by the flying sword in the young sword cultivator's hand.

Xin Yan didn't have time to think about it, the sword momentum changed from slashing to picking, and he held the flying sword in the hand of the young sword cultivator.

While!

Xin Yan only felt a violent shock in his hand, and the Divine Flame Sword almost came out of his hand, and his body was also shocked by this huge force and flew upside down.

The young sword cultivator didn't get much bargain, and it was also swept away by Xin Yan's unstoppable slash. But it quickly stood up, turned into a ray of black light again, and rushed towards Xin Yan with its flying sword.

It is impossible to describe the speed of this blow, nor the power of this blow.

"Kill!"

Before Xin Yan could stand up straight, the young sword cultivator had already rushed in front of him, not caring about anything else, Xin Yan's feet were on the ground a little, and the whole person suddenly swept to the side in a strange posture!

Brush!

A knife-like stream of air swept against his back, causing a piercing pain.

"Hurt!"

Xin Yan didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, his toes were in the void, and his body retreated backwards.

Almost at the same time, the blue flying sword in the young sword cultivator's hand slashed, cutting a deep wound on Xin Yan's chest, and a line of blood splattered out.

Xin Yan endured the severe pain, and swept the light flame sword in his hand with all his might.

While!

The divine sword narrowly and dangerously held up the blue flying sword of the young sword cultivator, and a huge force came from his hand, shaking him to the point of bleeding.

This time, Xin Yan didn't carry it hard, his divine sword was a little on the blue flying sword of the young sword cultivator, and he retreated. Sure enough, his figure retreated, and the blue flying sword in the young sword cultivator's hand followed him like a shadow, smearing towards his neck.

Xin Yan did not defend the counterattack, and the divine sword also swiped lightly, slashing at the neck of the young sword cultivator.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, the young sword cultivator did not dodge or dodge, but actually rubbed his body up again and launched a new round of offensive against him.

The fierce battle made Xin Yan's mind go blank.

What sword tricks, what tactics, what moves, all became superfluous things at this moment, and only the instinct of survival was left in his body.

At this time, the pain on his body was so clear that the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been injured, but he only felt that his body was in scorching pain, and the blood loss had made his body extremely weak, and even the scene in front of him had become a little blurry.

"It's such a waste of scum!" After a while, the red demon ran out again, he looked at the crumbling Xin Yan, and said coldly: "You don't have to expect me to save you. If you can't even defeat such a piece of garbage, you don't deserve to inherit the remnants of the Golden Refining at all. ”

"Kill!" Xin Yan let out a low roar like a demonic beast, he didn't have time to ignore the red demon at all, but raised the flame sword and slashed at the young sword cultivator's head.

A golden sword shadow flew forward at an astonishing speed!

But what is strange is that this invincible sword did not form any fluctuations in the air, nor did it bring a trace of whistling, or even a trace of light!

The young sword cultivator didn't have any expression, and the blue flying sword in his hand burst out with a burst of dazzling blue light, and he didn't dodge it, and blasted towards Xin Yan head-on.

"Boom!"

The Flame Greatsword and the Blue Flying Sword collided together, and the strongest sword moves on both sides also collided together.

Xin Yan felt like he had just bumped into a violent demonic beast, and the whole person was knocked out more than ten zhang away, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The young sword cultivator was even more miserable, he was slashed by the golden sword shadow, and even the person with the sword was cut in two......