Chapter 3524 Mr. Zhuo (7)

The sound of the sword fell, and silence returned to the mountain stairs.

Ye Yuxi opened her eyes, and a cold light flashed through her smart eyes, as if the sword energy was sealing her throat.

Swish, swish, swish.

The twin swords circled around Ye Yuxi's arms and let out a cheerful sword cry before falling into his hands.

"Haha, I understand, I understand. I won't say thank you for your kindness. I'll treat you to a drink another day." The young man with the long sword suddenly laughed and raised his hand. He grasped the scabbard in his arms, and the long sword flew out suddenly, hanging in the air. above his head.

Buzz~~

The Qingfeng made a low humming sound, with the sound of swords faintly heard.

The white sword intent that was originally wandering around the young man suddenly seemed to be pulled and merged into the long blade.

Ye Yuxi let out a breath of turbid air, turned over her hands and took back the mother and son swords.

Each step of these eighteen steps of hell is equipped with a pattern. Once you step on this mountain ladder, there will be no more artistic conception of the sword behind it.

Glancing at the broken sword stone wall again, this time the sword was no longer an ordinary picture in Ye Yuxi's eyes.

Instead, powerful sword intentions emanate from above. When these sword intentions are gathered together, they can open up the world.

"This is obviously a blessed place. I wonder why those talented people use hell to describe it." Ye Yuxi shook his head slightly, feeling the extra sword energy in his body, and the artistic conception of the heavenly spirit that was swallowed up in the forest of steles was once again sublimated.

If Hanwa can walk here, Ye Yuxi can be sure that in less than ten years, Hanwa's cultivation will be able to aspire to be the Heavenly Spirit!

This is because Hanwa started late. If Hanwa's cultivation level were higher, the time to advance to Tianling would be even shorter.

Looking back at the two figures behind him, Ye Pianruo was still slightly ahead. Hanwa's muscles were bulging and his veins were prominent, as if he had used all his strength.

However, Ye Yuxi, who had seen Han Wa comprehend the stone tablet, knew that this was just a normal situation for Han Wa, and it should have not reached his limit.

Boom!

Ye Yuxi retracted her gaze, took a light step, and landed steadily on the eighth step of the mountain ladder.

A scorching artistic conception came over the face, Ye Yuxijiao's body trembled slightly, and the Poison Divine Art was running in her body.

In an instant, Ye Yuxi adapted to the fluctuation and oppression of this artistic conception. She raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in Ye Yuxi's eyes.

On the steps in front, you can vaguely see figures sitting cross-legged, more than one.

More importantly, Ye Yuxi felt that the cultivation of those figures should not be weaker than his own.

"Master Zhuo?" Ye Yuxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Being able to make a genius like Liu Zixiong bow down and make Cao Cheng fearful, is this just his talent?

Ye Yuxi slowly raised a hint of amusement at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that Mr. Zhuo was not as scary as previously expected.

Boom boom boom.

Red flames suddenly spurted out from the stone wall on the side, engulfing Ye Yuxi's body.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is not a real flame, but an artistic conception of flame, but even so, the lack of warning still shocked the onlookers.

"Miss Ye, you won't stop here, right?"

Someone in the valley swallowed his Adam's apple. He had just delivered the message to the sect and was expecting Miss Ye to show off her talents.

"How could it be? You have forgotten the scene of Mr. Zhuo's original trial. It is said that the eighth step of hell fire can only be triggered by those with high enough talent. Even geniuses of Cao Cheng's level are not qualified."

"Miss Ye's talent has reached the level of Fourth Young Master?"

hiss!

Many people took a breath of air when they heard this. The Fourth Young Master represents top talent here.