The giant stone puppet walked over slowly, each step caused the high platform to vibrate, and the roar echoed, and it walked faster and faster.
Ye Xianchen took out the ancient book from the space soul jade in his hand. The cover was old, and there was a ferocious demon head embedded in the writing.
With the sound of singing, at first it was rumbling like a Taoist sound, a little peaceful, but later it was very gloomy, accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and gods.
call!
The strong wind is blowing, coming from all directions, and there are many ghosts!
As if the gate of hell was opened, a group of ghosts rushed out of the gate of hell, fighting with giant stone puppets.
Apparently, the activation of this ancient book has nothing to do with age, and a large number of ghosts entangle the giant stone puppet.
Ten-year-old Ye Xianchen put his hands together, turning them into sharp black blades that soared into the sky, like a demon coming down, turning into a ferocious demon face, the black magic sword was about to be chopped off, splitting the giant stone puppet from the middle for two.
After a few sword strikes, the boulder puppet turned into a pile of stones.
"when!"
A bell rang, spreading throughout the Tianxing Academy, shaking the outer satellite city, and the flames on the giant pillar in the middle shot up into the night, igniting the sky.
Ye Xianchen continued to climb the steps, and the power of time washed over him, returning from childhood to adolescence, and from adolescence to youth, every step seemed to pass through space, a step of a century.
When he stepped onto the second high platform, Ye Xianchen had already turned into a gray-haired old man.
The power of the high platform suppressed the source power, and all the ghosts disappeared.
The ancient book does not come from the Milky Way universe, let alone the soul jade. It is a reward from Wuwentian. It was obtained by Wuwentian following the five crowned kings. It comes from the starry sky and will be affected by the law of ascending to heaven.
But Ye Xianchen didn't panic. He was very calm from the moment he set foot on the road to heaven.
I have seen Ye Xianchen go on the road to heaven before, and Ye Xianchen knows every level of the road to heaven.
On the stone pillars at the left and right ends, flames ignited. In just a moment, the space on the high platform expanded and evolved into a gladiatorial arena!
Ten 200,000-jin boulders were pressed down together, and Ye Xianchen also summoned the soul jade to solve it. There was no suspense at all. A genetic warrior with soul jade passed the second level easily.
when!
Another bell rang, resounding throughout the Tianxing Academy, and above the stone pillars on both sides, flames rushed into the night, broke through the sky, and lit up the entire academy, heralding that he would pass the test.
When stepping on the third high platform, flames ignited on the three stone pillars. In just a moment, the space of the high platform expanded and evolved into an arena!
A refining furnace appeared in the center of the high platform, and the fire was ignited, and the high temperature twisted the surroundings. The refining furnace stretched out the limbs and head, and the high temperature erupted, and the divine fire swept the entire high platform.
After the flames passed, Ye Xianchen's figure disappeared, leaving only billowing black smoke.
"Dead?" Everyone in the academy was stunned.
"How could Zhang Lie's disciple die in the second round?"
"I always feel that the smoke is a bit heavy, and I can't see what's going on inside."
"Wait, smoke?"
Ink smoke claws Ink black smoke enveloped the high platform, and black claw shadows emerged from the smoke, like ghost claws in the dark night, extremely weird and ubiquitous, tearing the hands and feet of the furnace.
The black smoke condensed and turned into night dust, and the black smoke turned into claws, penetrating through the furnace.
"when!"
The third bell and the roar sounded at the same time, the loud sound was like thunder, and the continuous roar made everyone unable to bear to cover their ears.
When stepping on the fourth high platform, flames ignited on the square stone pillars. In just a moment, the space of the high platform expanded and evolved into a gladiatorial arena!
Four flames gathered in the center of the high platform and turned into a mark, and then the mark evolved into a person, holding a sword in one hand, wearing a silver robe, and his appearance is extraordinary!
The people below are looking forward to it.
Luo·Genius Tester·Jian Chen's silver robe phantom erupted with a terrifying aura. The body is covered with a layer of law armor, which is the strongest embodiment after becoming a god. The laws are intertwined and protected outside the body.
The bloody light shrouded it, taking away the power from the silver-robed phantom.
The phantom of the silver robe transformed by the branding became dim, and he rushed towards Ye Xianchen.
"Luminous Ghost Shadow Hundred Weights!"
A large number of ghosts erupted from Ye Xianchen's body, and the ghosts danced in front of him, full of ghosts and ghosts.
"boom!"
The place seethed and surged with energy. The phantom in the silver robe howled and fought with Ye Xianchen.
"Bang bang..."
It was a collision of laws and a confrontation of energies. There seemed to be one after another fireworks blooming in the void, which was extremely gorgeous.
There were many ghosts, and the two figures collided no less than a hundred times on the ring, Luo Jianchen was extremely fierce, and Ye Xianchen was extremely weird.
Clang!
Luo Jianchen moved, his right arm glowed, extremely red, and then a section of sword tip slowly emerged from his palm, shining like a blood diamond.
"call out!"
Luo Jianchen rushed over like an arrow that left the string, shooting out streaks of red lights, which were dazzling, and faint blood wings appeared behind them, which accelerated his speed, stabbing with one sword after another.
Numerous ghosts fell on his body, Ye Xianchen's eyes turned jet black, and the wind swayed from his body, as if possessed by a ghost.
Dark ghost shadows climbed on the skin, ghost shadows overlapped one after another, countless ghost hands slapped the skin, roared like a ghost screaming, and a ghost shadow appeared behind him.
At this moment, Ye Xianchen was like the incarnation of the devil, and the ghost overlapped with himself.
The pitch-black sword light cut out, and ghost shadows danced around, like a hundred ghosts walking in the night.
In the blink of an eye, the two shifted their shapes and positions, and exchanged hundreds of sword attacks, but none of them could do anything to the other.
Suddenly, Luo Jianchen's temperament changed drastically. The sword in his hand was heavier than the mountain, and his speed slowed down, as if it brought the coercion of the whole world to suppress Ye Xianchen.
Luo Jianchen stabbed with sword after sword, although it was not fast, but the crimson light was shocking!
Ye Xianchen slashed out with a sword, the sword's momentum was like a ghost, the sword's strength was like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, and the sword's soul was like a thousand ghosts howling.
With just one sword strike, thousands of sword shadows of Luo Jianchen were broken, and the jet-black bewitching rays of light devoured time.
boom!
When the two passed by each other, his hair suddenly glowed and turned blood red. At the same time, the sword in his hand also turned blood red. Behind him, three thousand blood swords crossed the sky, and the law soared to the sky.
Three thousand blood swords rushed out, and streamers of light danced all over the sky, like tiny blood streaks, each streak of blood was stronger than the sun, and the law was so bright that it made people shudder.
The power of the dark source was transformed into the power of wind and thunder, and the power of storm and thunder overflowed.
"Sky Sword!"
The two forces of pitch-black wind and thunder twine around the sword. The wind and thunder are powerful and frightening. The black thunder floods the sky and the earth. Heaven and earth, spiraling at high speed, crushed three thousand blood sword threads.
The power of the sword remained undiminished, the world was cut open by a black light, and the phantom of Luo Jianchen's brand was pierced by the sword light.
Zhang Lie said with a playful smile: "Xianchen has learned your moves in a decent way, and some of them are even better than blue."
Jun Jiuxiao raised his head proudly and said, "Of course, I taught."
Yang Ze said with a weird smile: "Hand in hand?"
"Hand in hand."
"The close-fitting kind?"
Jun Jiuxiao suddenly turned his head and said, "I think what you just said is a bit ambiguous?"
Yang Ze still had a strange smile on his face and said: "You are thinking too much."