Chapter 940: Pseudo-Realm
In the endless trial tower, Ye Xuan stood there quietly.
"The first level of assessment passed. ”
"Enter the second floor!"
"Whew!"
An ancient voice sounded, and after a few breaths, the two spirit bodies reappeared, rushing directly towards Ye Xuan, splitting out two narrow sword lights.
Ye Xuan's body was immovable, and the moment the two spirit bodies swept by, the long sword moved slightly.
"Poof!"
The two heads rose into the sky at the same time, and the two spirit bodies of the second level collapsed directly into the trial space.
Easy, too easy.
Back then, when he was only a sixth-order double, Ye Xuan was able to break into the seventh layer and easily pass the first few levels.
And with the improvement of cultivation, the more Ye Xuan's strength recovered, the more powerful his combat skills became, and the more he could exert his own strength.
Third floor!
Fourth floor!
Fifth floor!
Ye Xuan's momentum was like a bamboo, and he soon broke into the fifth layer.
Sixteen spirits surrounded him from all directions.
"Die. ”
Ye Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he was at ease among the sixteen spirit bodies.
With each sword stab, several spirits fell under his attack, and with a snort, sixteen spirits fell one after another, turning into nothingness.
"This trial tower is really magical, it can form the same level of spirit body according to everyone's strength, but although the strength is the same, the combat experience between the spirit body and the body is too different, as long as you use certain means and find a way, you can find a way to kill these spirit bodies. ”
After restoring the cultivation of his previous life, Ye Xuan's strength was extremely close to that of his previous life, and the battles he had experienced were extraordinary, and the martial artists who could really fight him at the same level were very rare, and there were almost no of them.
Therefore, even under the attack of sixteen spirit bodies of the same level in the fifth layer, he was also at ease.
Sixth floor.
Thirty-two spirits.
The last time he tested, although Ye Xuan broke into the seventh layer, when he was on the sixth layer, he was under great pressure and tried his best to break through the sixth layer.
And this time, Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent, the long sword in his hand waved wildly, and every time the sword fell, a spirit body fell, and his cultivation was improved, and his control of swordsmanship became more and more powerful.
Puff puff puff!
One spirit body keeps falling, twenty, ten, one.
When the last spirit body fell, the scene in front of Ye Xuan's eyes changed, and he came to the seventh layer again.
Call!
Sixty-four spirits appeared in front of him and launched a fierce attack on him.
Ye Xuan's gaze froze slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, last time, he fell on the seventh layer, but now, his strength is ten times stronger than the last time.
Kill!
He was a whole person, and he went into the middle of the battlefield.
The sword light and sword shadow, the undercurrent is surging.
Sixty-four powerhouses of the same level surrounded and killed, what a scene this was, no one could describe this moment, countless sword lights flashed one after another, turning into a forest of swords, overwhelming the sky, completely enveloping Ye Xuan.
The thick Xuanyuan completely wrapped Ye Xuan.
In the sword forest, Ye Xuan was like a flying butterfly, shuttling quickly in the sword shadows, his sword qi, sometimes fierce, sometimes soft, sometimes domineering, sometimes restrained, shot again and again, and one after another spiritual body disappeared.
Powerful, unbeatably powerful.
Although these sixty-four spirit bodies joined forces, they quickly merged with each other's coercion, forming a whole that seemed to be unbreakable.
But it was useless, under Ye Xuan's strong attack, these sixty-four spirit bodies continued to fall.
Poof!
When the last spirit body was killed, Ye Xuan stopped his instinctive fighting body, his expression was calm, and he didn't even feel out of breath at all, as if he was extremely relaxed.
"The reason why I failed in the last challenge was only because I didn't have enough Xuanyuan in my body, and I was only a sixth-order two-fold at that time, but now, my cultivation has been upgraded to an eighth-order three-fold, and it is naturally extremely easy to pass through this seventh layer. ”
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the scene in front of Ye Xuan suddenly changed, and he finally came to the eighth floor of the trial tower.
Buzz ......
A series of sounds of breaking the sky sounded, densely packed, and almost in an instant, one hundred and twenty-eight spiritual bodies of the same level appeared in front of Ye Xuan in an instant.
These one hundred and twenty-eight spirit bodies united with each other to form a whole, and an inexplicable coercion enveloped Ye Xuan.
"It's ......"
The power that diffused out was similar to the realm of Emperor Wu, restricting Ye Xuan's cultivation, causing Ye Xuan's cultivation to drop from the original ten percent to about ninety percent at once.
Although the decline is only a slight one, it is a huge difficulty for the assessment of the trial tower.
When facing more than a hundred spiritual bodies whose strength is not weaker than their own, their own cultivation is still limited, and this difficulty is undoubtedly more than double that of the seventh layer.
However, at this time, Ye Xuan didn't have any worries in his heart, his eyes were cold, and a strong battle intent rose in his heart.
Yes, it's the will to fight.
It's just a pseudo-realm, Ye Xuan doesn't believe in himself, and he will challenge and fail under the suppression of this level of pseudo-realm.
In terms of comprehension of the laws of space, Ye Xuan boasted that he would not be weaker than some Nine Heavens Martial Emperors in his previous life.
"Kill!"
In this case, Ye Xuan actually took the lead.
"Boom!"
A terrible battle, which broke out in an instant.
Ye Xuan tried his best to urge his spatial power, and while resisting with all his might, he frantically slashed out his sword.
The snow light of the sword was bright in this trial tower space, and with the combat experience of the two lifetimes, Ye Xuan kept shuttling through the crowd.
One!
Two!
Three!
Even if his cultivation was suppressed to ninety percent, Ye Xuan still relied on his terrifying combat experience to quickly kill a famous spiritual body.
In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty spirit bodies fell into his hands.
However, there are still more than 100 spiritual bodies surrounding him.
"Poof!"
A spirit body shot out like lightning, and the sharp sword slashed through Ye Xuan's side, tearing Ye Xuan's robe open and almost cutting into his body.
"It's dangerous. ”
Ye Xuan was frightened into a cold sweat, his gaze became even sharper, his body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, and he instinctively kept drawing out his sword.
At this moment, Ye Xuan had forgotten where he was, he only knew how to attack instinctively, and he knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to pass the eighth layer assessment, he would definitely not be injured, otherwise he would be eliminated if he was injured again when his strength was already limited.
A spiritual body continued to fall and disappear under Ye Xuan's crazy instinctive attack.
What made Ye Xuan feel was that the kind of coercion that restrained him was not weakened by the fall of the spiritual body, but always remained at this level.
"It's ......"
Ye Xuan looked at the spirit body that was united and constantly released coercion, forming an invisible 'realm', and seemed to have vaguely captured something in his mind.