The Qinggang sword shadow that roared down from the sky was wrapped in coercion and slashed down, and there was no way to avoid it.

Chang Xi turned his hand to the side of Yuehong, and the blade was on both sides of the sword and took the blow hard. Most of the strength was absorbed by the Moonrainbow Burst, a tremor that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, but even this remaining strength was still not something that the Qi Refining Realm cultivation could easily withstand. Haoran's huge force penetrated down the sword-wielding arms, and his left knee slammed into the surface of the green jade stone overwhelmingly, shaking a dense crack like a spider's web.

Qinggang's sword is unforgiving, and the sword body that looks quite light somehow seems to weigh a thousand catties. Chang Xi heard the dark golden bones in his body creaking, and an abnormal flush surged up on his face, holding Yuehong above his head. Qinggang's sword body was raised and slashed down one after another, smashing half of Chang Xi's knee into the blue jade stone face like a nail, and the blood on his knee was cut by the sharp blue jade shards.

With each heavy fall of the Qinggang Sword, the splatters of blood flew far away, staining all the cobweb cracks under his knees. The trembling Moon Rainbow blade inevitably slashed across his palm, and dark golden blood dripped down his elbow, looking extremely tragic.

Qing Feng walked up to the embarrassed Chang Xi with a disdainful face, brushed aside Qinggang, who kept cutting down like a machine, and stomped heavily on the moon rainbow that was raised above his head and sneered: "I don't know why your kid's blood is dark gold. But none of that matters, because you're an ant that you can trample on at will. ”

After speaking, the strength under his feet suddenly increased. Chang Xi's arms were bruised, but he didn't fall a point, and his raised eyes were full of coldness.

"I feel like I've reached the third layer, but I'm a little complacent? I want to become stronger, I want to be able to protect the power I love? Do you have that qualification? Throughout the ages, there have been as many immortal cultivators in this world as the stars in the sky, and how many people have finally attained the perfection of the Great Dao? How can you, a waste of the Qi Refining Realm, dare to ask the Great Dao?!"

Qing Feng's ruthless harsh words pierced his ears like magic sounds, and when he got into Chang Xi's mind, he could no longer linger, and an unstoppable sense of decadence suddenly arose in his heart.

"Yes, I, a boy from a poor country, is fortunate enough to be able to worship Qingyun Mountain, which is a blessing from several generations of cultivation, how dare I talk about the avenue and do that arrogant thing? ”

Chang Xi muttered unconsciously to himself, a cowardly expression that had never been seen on his originally resolute face, and his cold eyes were also covered with a layer of grayness. The arms that were bulging with green muscles gradually became weak, and the moon rainbow that was held up with both hands fell little by little.

The contemptuous sneer still hung on the corner of Qing Feng's mouth, and when the sole of the boot on the sword was about to trample the hanging head under his feet, the contemptuous smile on Qing Feng's face instantly froze.

The blood that held Yuehong overflowed his hands, no matter how hard he stepped down, but he could no longer move.

In the depths of his mind, the sense of decadence brought about by every failure and setback Chang Xi experienced in his life was multiplied, turning into an endless black wave that drowned his reason. The thin body couldn't help itself in the stormy waves, and the big gulp full of dirty muddy water poured into the mouth, making the already unconscious mind more and more muddy. He was about to sink completely, and his hands stirred wildly in the waves, as if to grasp the life-saving straw that did not exist in the first place.

As a turbid wave slapped down, the only trace of clarity left in Chang Xi's eyes was like a candle in the wind. The originally strong and vigorous body had already become withered due to being immersed in this black wave, and the breath of the whole body was extremely weak, like an old man who was about to walk.

At this last moment, Chang Xi grabbed something like a dead wood hand in the black tide. A faint gleam rose in his gray eyes, and his trembling arm made a cracking sound that almost snapped, and he struggled to hold the thing in front of him. At that moment, the boundless black waves seemed to be still in front of me.

It was a wooden plaque full of scuff marks, but it was unusually neat and clean. Even the foul air in this black tide did not leave a trace of corrosion on it.

The scenes of three years ago resurfaced in my mind like a marquee.

"Son, you must get ahead in the future. ”

"Xi'er, run!"

"It's me who is useless, it's me who killed my father..."

"Beast, death!"

"Are you willing to cultivate immortals?"

"Putting oneself to death and then being born is the foundation of cultivation. ”

"Dad, mother. The sea of blood is deep, Chang Xi will never dare to forget!"

Countless images flashed in front of the gray eyes, and there were faint fluctuations of unquiet on the gray and white colors.

The scenes in the memory were finally frozen in front of the golden and magnificent mountain gate of Qingyun Mountain. Qing Lan's soft words turned out to be a thick Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in this darkness at this moment, which split this boundless black wave and exploded in Chang Xi's ears!

"Chang Xi, don't let me down. ”

A clear and audible cracking sound sounded in Chang Xi's gray eyes, and the turbid gray color repeated Qingming with the unstoppable tears flowing through his cheeks from the corners of his eyes, and the trembling voice that was not like a human voice was low and choked in his throat.

"Thanks... Thank. ”

When Chang Xi opened his eyes again, they were replaced by a raging flame. The surface of the withered flesh cracked, and a wave struck, and all the dead skin of the withered body faded away, revealing skin as smooth as a baby. With a slight force on his arm, he arched a small hill full of power, and pulled out the moon rainbow behind him and slashed down towards the black wave!

"Get out of here!"

The contemptuous look on Qing Feng's face finally collapsed, and he only said in his heart that what kind of waste ants were stepping on under his feet, it was simply a giant bird that wanted to spread his wings for nine days! Chang Xi raised his head violently, and the essence in his eyes was so close to Qing Feng's face that he didn't dare to look directly for a moment.

The furious force rushed up from the thin two-finger-wide crystal sword, and Qing Feng's feet were unsteady and retreated back again and again. With a touch of the sword finger in his hand, the Qinggang sword stopped in front of Chang Xi with a roar. The sound of gold and iron clashing came, and the corners of Qingfeng's eyes shook fiercely, he couldn't believe his eyes, the Qinggang Sword that was invincible before was actually slashed by the unknown thin and narrow long sword at this moment.

Qingfeng shook his head, and with a flick of his sword, the Qinggang sword, which was invincible to Yuehong, returned to his master in a few flashes. Seeing a few gaps the size of rice grains on the cyan blade, Qing Feng's face had long since disappeared from the initial ridicule and contempt, and a strange look rose

"I know you're not Qingfeng's sect, you're just an illusion born of the trials in this Kuixing Pavilion, don't think about confusing me anymore. Chang Xi stood still opposite Qingfeng, his eyes filled with a trickle of azure spiritual power, and it was with this that he could barely see the slashing trajectory of Qinggang's sword. The skyrocketing physical strength made Chang Xi a little uncomfortable, but it was precisely because of this that he was able to fight with the powerful Qinggang Sword.

"Illusion? Do you think I'm that kind of low-level thing? It's the pavilion spirit of this Kuixing Pavilion below, is it many times better than the illusion in your mouth? In my exploration of you, you have a lot of respect for this person named Qingfeng. Wouldn't it be more educational for you to put on this face?" The pavilion spirit that turned into Qingfeng transformed into several disciples that Chang Xi knew well, and finally continued to choose to transform into Qingfeng's appearance.

Seeing this scene, Chang Xi's heart was shocked, and he suddenly recalled the beautiful scene in the second layer of the stone room, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Is it you in the second layer?"

"Qingfeng" did not answer directly, but pointed at Chang Xi's chest: "Don't ask me, ask yourself." ”

Receiving this plausible answer, Chang Xi was not annoyed, but bowed respectfully like a pavilion spirit.

"Qingfeng" tilted his head and said happily: "You kid is really interesting, compared to those fools who dare to say 'my life is up to me' compared to those fools who are unstable and ready to collapse, you are indeed a manufacturable material." Now that you have passed through this fourth layer, you are no longer those birdies who catch a lot of birds outside, but the real birds. ”

"Fourth layer, isn't this a trial of the third layer?" Hearing what Ge Ling said, Chang Xi couldn't help but be surprised.

"As the Pavilion Spirit of Kuixing Pavilion, I still have the ability to reverse the level. The Kuroshio you experienced just now is a trial of the fourth layer, and it is just a whim. ”

"Qingfeng" wiped his fingers across the Qinggang Sword, and several gaps the size of rice grains cut by Yuehong suddenly recovered as new, and the Qinggang Sword floating in the air suddenly let out a cheerful sword roar.

"And this third-level trial...?"

Before Chang Xi's words fell, he saw the "Qingfeng" in front of him flicking his fingers on the Qinggang Sword, and a ripple of spiritual power shook out, and a wisp of dangerous aura overflowed from the Qinggang Sword.

"Isn't this about to start now?"

The playful expression on "Qingfeng's" face flashed and disappeared, and the sleeve robe was thrown out violently, and a heroic sword aura suddenly swept the entire martial arts stage. A green shirt danced wildly in the wind, and the cyan sword shadow flew around the body, like a sword fairy descending from the earth in the sword qi in the sky.

"Take me three swords! This is the trial of the third layer!"