Chapter 162: Flying Sword Test

The material of this third sword is better, the blade is flickering with coldness, the strength is heavier, and the accumulation is more flexible.

However, all the flying swords have no sword moves to speak of, just ordinary slashing, shooting, and using some other ordinary techniques such as pointing, sharpening, and spinning.

These are very common flying sword skills. The only difference is that the parts taken by these flying swords are all critical.

This makes these ordinary attacks suddenly become somewhat threatening.

"This cave is so weird. โ€

Yang Ji became more and more curious in his heart.

After a few breaths, the third flying sword also turned into a puddle of molten iron.

Go inside the cave, fourth, fifth...... , constantly appearing, the material of the flying sword is getting better and better, the power of the attack is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

If the iron sword at the beginning gave people the feeling that it was an ordinary martial arts triple master, then with the appearance of a flying sword, it gave people the feeling that this master was constantly growing, its strength was getting stronger and stronger, the threat was getting bigger and bigger, and its moves were becoming more and more master's demeanor.

However, for Yang Ji, none of these are too big a threat.

Although he has comprehended the mastery of "the wrath of the tyrant", what he is best at is actually swordsmanship.

"Boom!"

A silver sword hung upside down in the air, as if an invisible hand was manipulating, and it kept attacking Yang Ji like a storm.

If he didn't know, Yang Ji even felt that he was facing a Xiao Zhou Tian-level master.

In the cave, the space is very small. This limited Yang Ji's play.

However, in this kind of place, the "floating naked method" is the best place to show its strength. Yang Ji flashed, soared, moved, moved, bounced, jumped, verticalized, and jumped, and his body was extremely flexible.

Although the flying sword attack in mid-air was fierce, none of them could threaten Yang Ji.

In the way of the sword, this level can threaten Yang Ji. It's really not much.

"It turned out to be a test. โ€

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

Breaking through so many flying swords all the way, Yang Ji also felt it. These flying swords are not so much to kill him, but actually to test the strength of the comer one level at a time.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for these flying swords to rush up, why bother one by one.

"Please come in. I don't have a chance to ......."

Between the lightning and the fire, Yang Ji remembered the words on the stone tablet. At this time, his heart was like a mirror, and he gradually understood the thoughts of those who held these tests high.

The reason why he was able to attack so many flying swords was obviously to make it difficult for those who came to retreat. Moreover, if he didn't guess wrong, Yang Ji felt that things were already obvious.

-- The senior in the cave, or the owner of the mutilated scroll, wanted to choose a kendo man.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Yang Ji used his swordsmanship to the limit, hitting the blade of the silver sword with every blow. Finally, Yang Ji saw the opportunity. With a snort, a raging flame of fire rose in his left hand, enveloping the silver sword.

"Bell!"

The silver sword fell to the ground, twisted and deformed, but did not melt.

Compared to the previous flying sword, the material of the silver sword appeared to be better.

It didn't take much time, Yang Ji passed all the way, after picking eight flying swords in a row. Yang Ji finally saw what the last level looked like:

- A huge broad-backed sword hung upside down above the corridor, the hilt digging deep into the cave. This greatsword is incomparably large. It's a man tall.

However, what Yang Ji paid the most attention to was not this, but the raging flames burning on the sword body. The blood-red flames filled the void, even enveloping the entire passage.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath and his heart sank.

"Six-Rank Flying Sword!"

A thought flashed through his mind as he looked at the giant sword hanging above the roof of the cave not far away. Yang Ji's heart was heavy, and he felt a huge challenge for the first time.

That kind of flame is clearly similar to Yang Ji's "Fire Demon Fire", both of which belong to the Martial Dao Sixfold Yin Fire Yang Talisman Flames.

This also means that Yang Ji's Flame Demon Fire is useless against this kind of sword.

To make matters worse, it is a giant sword that can produce yin, fire, and yang talismans. It represents the sixfold martial arts, which means that the power on the sword is definitely not small.

If it was before, Yang Ji wouldn't have been afraid. Be tactful, not necessarily impossible to deal with.

However, after casting the "Overlord's Fury", Yang Ji's current strength is simply impossible to deal with a martial arts sixfold giant sword.

"What should I do?"

Yang Ji hesitated in his heart. In the distance, the fire was blazing, and waves of heat were constantly surging. Even if it was far away, Yang Ji could feel the huge power contained in it.

Standing in the middle of the corridor, Yang Ji was silent in thought.

"If you have a fate, please come in, but if you don't have a chance, don't come......"

Yang Ji muttered to himself, this level in front of him is probably the so-called "fate" and "no fate".

If you can't pass this level, even if you are good at swordsmanship, for the former owner of this scroll of scripture paintings, I'm afraid you are also a "fateless" person, right?

"It's time to give it a try. โ€

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Clenching the iron sword in his hand, Yang Ji pondered for a moment, and suddenly stepped on his foot, bang! The next moment, Yang Ji used the floating body method, pulled up an afterimage and pounced.

"Buzz!"

The air flow trembled, and the flame greatsword, which was originally motionless, suddenly trembled. It's like a person who has been asleep for a long time suddenly wakes up, and the next moment ......

"Boom!"

A scorching flame rushed to his face, and before Yang Ji could even react, the giant sword had already left the top of the cave and slashed straight at his face.

Yang Ji could even separate the flames and see the golden inscription on the broad-backed giant sword.

Yang Ji was taken aback, he didn't have time to think about it, and when he couldn't do it, he cast the "Immortal Shadow Change" and the like, flashing, moving a few feet horizontally, and at the same time retreating backwards like lightning.

"Boom!"

The flames soared into the sky, the earth shook the sky, and a majestic sword qi slashed out, grazing Yang Ji with a millimeter difference.

Zizi!

The sound of the flame burning, Yang Ji looked back, and saw that the clothes on his left shoulder didn't know when to burn, and the flame was still like life, and it was about to drill into Yang Ji's body.

"Not good!"

Yang Ji's face changed greatly. The sixfold flame of the martial arts, which can burn people to ashes along with their bones and slag.

Without thinking too much, Yang Ji hurriedly summoned the fire of the fire demon in his body and rushed to his right shoulder. The two xenomorphic flames clashed with each other, and in the blink of an eye, both were annihilated, leaving only a puff of green smoke rising. Scattered into the void.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a violent shaking came from the feet. Yang Ji looked back, and suddenly his expression turned a lot paler.

I saw that not far from Yang Ji's feet, the ground was cracked, and a huge plough mark was boundless, spreading all the way to the outside of the cave.

If it hadn't been for Yang Ji to dodge in time just now, I'm afraid that this sword qi would have ploughed through Yang Ji's body.

In an instant, a thick cloud swept between Yang Ji's eyebrows.

This is no longer a simple test. If you don't get it right, you won't even die.

"How can it be so complicated?"

Yang Ji frowned deeply. In his current situation. It is absolutely impossible to defeat such a giant sword with a great strength comparable to that of a martial arts sixfold powerhouse.

"...... shouldn't be"

Yang Ji was silent. Along the way, Yang Ji felt that he should have guessed the intentions of the former owner of the scripture painting.

He couldn't have been trying to kill someone.

For a powerhouse of that level, there is no pleasure in that. And he shouldn't have put a couple of iron swords in the doorway. If it's really the kind of person who kills people like numbness, I'm afraid that he will be killed as soon as he comes in.

"If you are good at kendo, you will enter if you have enough strength, and if you are not strong enough, you will retreat...... There's nothing wrong with that. โ€

Yang Ji was silent in his heart.

Along the way, the owner of the painting has left a lot of room to retreat. As long as you know the difficulties and retreat. The cave should be free of danger.

But the feeling of that sword just now was completely with all its might. A one-hit kill.

"Or ...... This is a place that only people with martial arts can pass through?"

Yang Ji looked ahead and returned to its original position, the flame giant sword hanging on the top of the cave, and his heart was heavy.

If the "destined person" designated by the former owner of the scripture painting must have the sixfold cultivation of martial arts, then his current situation is almost hopeless.

"Enter Baoshan and return empty", that would be ridiculous.

"Impossible! There must be some way. This test cannot be so absolute. โ€

Yang Ji lowered his head, the light in his eyes flickered, and he was silent.

Until the last moment, Yang Ji will not give up hope lightly.

Suddenly, Yang Ji's heart moved. One thing comes to mind.

In the previous eight levels, he came by destroying the flying sword of the attack. If it were someone else, what would they do?

Is it also to destroy the miรจ flying sword?

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he seemed to think of something.

Yang Ji raised his head and looked at the flame giant sword in front of him again. Other swords can be destroyed, but what about this one?

Even if the owner of the scripture painting wanted a strong man who was proficient in kendo and martial arts, I am afraid that he would not be able to destroy this flame giant sword, right?

If the Flame Giant Sword doesn't sleep and keeps attacking, not to mention the Martial Dao Sixfold, even the Martial Dao Sevenfold is probably going to be very difficult to pass this level, right?

"No, there's a problem here!"

Between the lightning and the fire, a spiritual light crossed his mind, and Yang Ji screamed violently in his heart, like an initiation, and suddenly understood.

"Hahaha...... , I understand, these eight levels were not like this at all. It's true that the master of the scripture painting wants to choose a person in the way of the sword, and it is true that he wants to choose a strong person in the martial arts, but it is definitely not this way to pass the level......"

The corners of Yang Ji's mouth relaxed, and a smile slowly appeared:

"Under normal circumstances, people who enter here don't have to destroy the miรจ flying sword at all. Instead, you just need to pass through the levels guarded by these flying swords. โ€

"Every flying sword has its range. As long as you get past its interception, you will be considered successful. โ€

Yang Ji looked at the giant sword that hung high on the top of the cave in front of him, guarding the cave like King Kong, and laughed in his heart.

With his current situation, it was completely hopeless to resist this kind of martial arts six-level flying sword head-on.

However, if it was just to break through the place guarded by the giant sword, Yang Ji still had a way.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji clenched the iron sword in his hand, and at the same time looked ahead with his eyes, the burning giant sword was reflected in his pupils, and at the same time, he secretly calculated the trajectory of the giant sword in his heart. (To be continued......)