"The speed of the wind, the illusion of the wind, and the extreme sense of penetration, is it the illusion of the wind?"

"Sword, can you still use it like this?"

Moment.

With Yun Hong's perception of the way of the wind, he sensed various changes in the way of the wind from this sword, but he could only capture some of the dao marks, and it was difficult to see all of them.

All kinds of thoughts also rose in his heart, wanting to analyze this sword and explore the true meaning of the Tao behind this sword.

This sword.

It is what Yun Hong has seen, the pinnacle sword under the Dao realm, brilliant and brilliant, has reached an incredible peak, and it seems that it is difficult to surpass.

It's just that he didn't have time to analyze and comprehend too much.

Because.

The sword is coming!

"The name of the sword method is 'free and free!'" Yun Hong swung his sword in response, as if responding to the voice of the man in green armor just now.

Feihong sword rises.

Crash~

The sword light flashed, a mediocre sword, but it has a palpitating speed and edge, to break all the obstacles ahead, to kill a way into the road in the midst of thousands of difficulties and dangers!

After the great silence is extinguished, you can do whatever you want.

This.

It is the essence of the fourth style of the "Fengxiao Sword Technique", which is the strongest style that Yun Hong really perfectly controls after being tempered by the first seven gatekeepers.

Rumble!

The two swords staggered in the void in an instant.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The two engaged in an incomparably terrifying confrontation, and the astonishing impact power spread out in all directions, sweeping across the land, making the vast and sturdy ring seem to sway, as if they were about to fall into a dark abyss.

"Boom!"

A figure was blown away, fell to the ground fiercely, and jumped up in an instant, with a surging divine power, and the few injuries left on the chest recovered instantly.

It's Yunhong!

He was blown away by the gatekeepers and was injured.

"Sure enough, it's very difficult for me to defeat this ninth gatekeeper. Yun Hong's eyes were like lightning, and he still had the intention of fighting to the sky: "His sword has truly the power to enter the Dao!." ”

Right.

The Sword of Initiation.

The swordsmanship of the ninth gatekeeper is comparable to the swordsmanship of an ordinary initiation monk, and it is brilliant and incredible, and it is difficult to stop.

After being honed by the first eight gatekeepers, Yun Hong's swordsmanship is no longer comparable, and it has improved much compared to the past.

made him deduce the sword of 'freedom and care' to the peak, and it can be called the word 'ultimate'.

But.

This sword of his is still only a 'short path', and although its power surpasses the triple peak of the normal domain realm, it is still not comparable to the true sword of the Dao Path, and it is too difficult to take this step.

Although it is only a weak line.

But.

The fifth layer is the battle of swordsmanship, the divine power, the true element, and the divine art are all useless, and only the swordsmanship can continue to break through if the swordsmanship defeats the other party.

Worse than a line.

It's just a line off!

"Tester, it looks like you can't stop me. The man in green armor looked cold, and his eyes were extremely indifferent: "I am different from the eight gatekeepers in front of me, I will not keep my hand, you must really defeat me before you can pass." ”

"Or, just admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat, although you fail, you can survive!"

Wow!

The green-armored man's body moved, and with a touch of sword light in his hand, a dazzling sword light lit up again, killing Yun Hong in a mighty manner, and once again blocking all the ways of Yun Hong.

"It's hard. Yun Hong's expression was serious, he bowed and stood, and waved his sword without hesitation to meet him.

Yun Hong wanted to dodge this sword.

He wanted to procrastinate and find a way to defeat his opponent.

But.

He couldn't dodge.

The Sword of Initiation.

It is to attack directly according to the essence of the Dao, and one of the characteristics is that it is everywhere, unless it is far away from the other party, or it has also reached the level of the 'Dao realm'.

Otherwise, in a head-to-head confrontation, there is simply no way to dodge.

Therefore, at this moment, Yun Hong can only choose to fight.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, two terrifying sword lights converged and collided again, one of the swords was dazzling to the extreme, powerful to the extreme, fast to the extreme, and crushed it mightily, wanting to burn everything.

The other sword is erratic, trying to smash obstacles.

These are two swords that are similar on the surface, but are fundamentally different.

Yun Hong's mind was full of thoughts, and his battle intent was not weakened at all: "My sword power has not yet reached the limit, and my strength can still be improved." ”

Keep fighting.

It may not be impossible to win the ninth gatekeeper.

This is the source of Yunhong's belief that he will win, and he does not believe that he will fail.

There is no doubt about it.

Yun Hong and the ninth gatekeeper had an incomparably terrifying peak duel.

More than ten rounds later.

"Bang~"

A flash of cyan sword light swept through the sky, and Yun Hong was once again slashed by the blue-armored man's sword, slashing his arm hard, tearing out a huge wound, and the terrifying impact caused him to slam heavily on the ground, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

Yun Hong rolled over and got up.

Divine power surges.

The wound heals quickly.

"Fortunately, I have completed the first level of cultivation of the 'Six Xuan True Body', and I have the 'Dragon-shaped Armor' to protect me, which has increased my ability to bear injuries by ten times compared to the past. Yun Hong's eyes were cold: "Otherwise, with the sword just now, I'm afraid my arm will be broken directly." ”

It won't be just a shallow wound.

"Fight again!" Yun Hong roared.

His body turned, like a huge peng, facing the blue-armored man, and once again roared and rushed up.

"Tester, do you still want to fight?" said the blue-armored man indifferently: "Your swordsmanship is quite extraordinary, but you are not my opponent yet. ”

"You keep fighting, even if you can hold out for a while. ”

"But as time goes by, you keep getting hurt, and your mana will eventually run out. ”

"And my power is endless, fight to the end, and if you are not careful, you will really die under my sword. The man in green armor said coldly.

It seems to be to persuade Yunhong to save Yunhong's life.

As a matter of fact.

This is also a kind of confrontation between the strong, to disintegrate Yunhong's faith, destroy Yunhong's fighting spirit, and achieve the goal of 'surrendering the army without a fight'.

But.

In response to the man in green armor, there was only sword light.

Ten times!

One hundred rounds!

Two hundred rounds!

......

Yun Hong didn't use other divine arts, nor did he use the true element, he just relied on his physical body to fight, and his divine power was only used to repair his injuries.

Because he knows that external forces are useless, and the other party will always keep the level of strength at the same level as him.

Competition.

It's swordsmanship.

But even if it was delayed as much as possible, when the two sides fought for thousands of rounds, after Yun Hong was blasted ten times, most of the divine power in his body was consumed.

But the man in the green armor didn't start to be high, and became more and more dignified, just frantically attacking Yun Hong.

Because.

As time passed, it became more and more difficult for him to hurt Yunhong.

As a gatekeeper, he is fundamentally different from Yunhong.

His strength will not change.

But Yunhong has been improving, he continues to absorb the essence of the gatekeeper's swordsmanship, and gradually integrates it into the prototype of the swordsmanship he created.

He also continued to temper his own swordsmanship.

The power of swordsmanship continues to increase.

This kind of ascension, although very slow, is very firm, and it has not stopped for a moment, showing Yunhong's fighting talent to the fullest.

This battle.

It's still ongoing.

It is conceivable that if this battle continues for a long time like this, with Yunhong's progress speed, he must be the one who wins in the end.

Because, one day, his swordsmanship will be able to enter the Tao and even become stronger.

......

"It's a pity that it's too late. Qinglong's voice was hoarse, with a hint of unwillingness.

He looked at the battle scene in the light curtain and said with regret: "If he is given another day to ponder his swordsmanship, he may have won at this moment." ”

But the time is indeed too short, and he has not been able to fully absorb and digest the results of this training, and his swordsmanship has not yet been promoted to the peak. ”

"Six thousand rounds. ”

"But he couldn't hold it anymore. "With the vision of the Qinglong Envoy, I have seen the current situation clearly.

Although Yun Hong's swordsmanship is constantly improving, the speed of progress cannot catch up with the consumption of divine power, and the consumption is too slow, and it is almost to the limit.

This does not change by human will.

"Still too young. The misty figure said softly: "The first two interlocutors who have passed the fifth layer, one has cultivated for more than one hundred and thirty years, and the other has cultivated for more than ninety, and the accumulation is deep enough, and finally it will break out in one fell swoop!"

Compare.

Yun Hong's cultivation time was too short.

He has just turned thirty years old, and it has only been more than ten years since he really set foot on the road of cultivating immortals.

In Qinglong's opinion, if Yun Hong was given more time, it would be enough to pass the fifth layer.

Talent alone.

Yun Hong far surpassed all the previous immortal cultivators.

It's just that.

The rules were set by the Dragon Monarch, and no one could break them.

"His divine power consumption has exceeded eighty percent!" "The misty figure said lightly, looking at the unyielding figure on the light curtain: "If he is unwilling to stop fighting and fight to the end, I am afraid that he will really fall." ”

"I understand......" Qinglong nodded slightly.

He heard what the Spirit Venerable meant.

A peerless genius like Yun Hong, even if he can't inherit Long Jun's legacy, shouldn't die in such a senseless test.

He has an infinite future ahead of him.

Even if you lose this great opportunity, you may not be able to rise in the future, and you will be free in the world, but there is even more hope.

"I'll stop the gatekeepers at the last minute. Qinglong said softly.

......

A thousand swords in the ring.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two sides are still in a frenzied collision.

Six thousand rounds, seven thousand rounds, eight thousand rounds......

Even though Yun Hong's body was full of divine power, even if his swordsmanship continued to improve, his divine power consumption rate was getting slower and slower.

However, his divine power is limited after all.

Eight thousand three hundred rounds is his limit.

"Tester, more than ninety percent of the divine power in your body has been consumed, and there is not much left. The man in green armor spoke again: "If you still don't admit defeat, if you continue to fight, you will definitely die!"

Eight thousand three hundred rounds.

Yun Hong was blown away hundreds of times, and he didn't know how many scars were added to his body, and the most dangerous one almost pierced his heart.

This is a brutal conquest.

The gatekeepers have done their best, and they still have to fight for thousands of rounds before they see the hope of defeating Yunhong once and for all.

"Are you going to lose?" Yun Hong gritted his teeth, almost biting blood.

He had already fought to the limit, and the divine power in his body had been squeezed to the limit, and he had almost survived the last hundreds of rounds in one go.

But.

His sword power is still the last trace away from the 'Entering Dao' level.

This trace is the moat, which has stopped many geniuses, and countless heroes and heroes in the history of the Changfeng human race have been hated.

Even if the sky is as arrogant as a cloud, even a figure like Lingzun is amazed when he sees it, it is difficult to overcome this obstacle in a short period of time.

"Kill!" Yun Hong let out an earth-shattering roar.

This was his response to the words of the man in green armor.

"Boom!"

Without any suspense, Yun Hong was once again blasted away, and the blue-armored man's sword slashed his shoulder, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

But this time.

The wound was only slowly healing, only one-tenth of what it had been before.

Wound site.

Blood flowed, dripping on the ground, bright and demonic.

"I'm really unwilling!" Yun Hong's eyes were red, staring at the gatekeeper in the sky.