Chapter 139: The Hundred Swords Ladder

"Sister Fu, thank you, thank you for helping me deal with them. As a thank you, I will give you this mid-grade earthenware sword."

Everyone fled, Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Fu Youyue, who was dressed in black, and said softly.

"Junior Brother Ye, have you ever thought about the consequences of killing You Shanxian and the others? If you let outsiders know that You Shanxian and the others died in your hands, they will definitely not let you go." Fu Youyue did not treat Ye Chenfeng politely. , accepted the black sword, but her delicate face showed a hint of worry, and said in a low voice.

"I naturally know the consequences of killing them, but Senior Sister Fu, have you ever thought about it, even if I let You Shanxian go, with his character, I won't let it go, so killing them or not, the result is the same." Ye Chenfeng said slowly.

"Hey, then how are you going to deal with the crisis outside? The elders of the three major sects are all high-level experts." Fu Youyue sighed softly, seeing Ye Chenfeng's talent, she really didn't want Ye Chenfeng Fall early.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, my life is tough, I won't die so early." Ye Chenfeng said with a faint smile.

Under the threat of the masters of the three major sects, he was ready to go all out, accept the assessment of the inner hall, and make a last-ditch effort.

"Buzz!"

An ear-piercing sword sound rang out, Ye Chenfeng swung a sword, and the sharp sword light broke through the white light group, and obtained the mid-grade earth tool giant axe.

"Well, what's wrong?"

At the moment when the third light group disappeared, the empty stone hall suddenly surged, and endless power gathered together. In the center of the stone hall, it gathered into a black vortex.

"Could that black vortex be the passage leading to the inner hall?"

Looking at the black vortex not far away, Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue rushed over immediately, stood under the black vortex, and felt a magnificent force gushing out of the vortex.

"Junior Brother Ye, be careful."

Fu Youyue reminded softly, Miaoman's body swept up into the air, like a sword, blended with the second level of the sword, and rushed towards the black vortex.

"Boom!"

The moment Fu Youyue touched the black vortex, endless energy poured out from the vortex, like a river flowing backwards, bombarding Fu Youyue's body heavily, shattering the second layer of the sword, and bombarding her from mid-air to the ground.

"Sister Fu!"

Looking at Fu Youyue who fell from the air with blood spraying from her mouth, Ye Chenfeng tapped her toes slightly, turning into an afterimage, and hugged her hot body before she fell to the ground.

"Sister Fu, are you okay?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Fu Youyue, whose face was pale and bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Fu Youyue broke free from Ye Chenfeng's embrace, shook her head and said.

"Senior Sister Fu, I will also give you this middle-grade earth tool giant axe. When you leave the secret realm of the true spirit, present this giant axe to the Sword Hall Master, and then put all the blame on me, so that you will be fine. "

Ye Chenfeng knew very well that after accepting the assessment of the inner hall, he didn't want Fu Youyue to be implicated by him, so he took out the precious giant axe from the Qiankun bag and handed it over to Fu Youyue.

"Junior Brother Ye, you..."

When she touched Ye Chenfeng's determined eyes, Fu Youyue had a foreboding. Just as she spoke, Ye Chenfeng's body shot straight into the sky, easily penetrated the black vortex, and disappeared into the empty stone hall.

After about half a column of incense, the black light in front of Ye Chenfeng disappeared, and he found himself in an ancient temple. screen.

In the center of the temple, there is a white staircase with increasing layers, and there are several white skeletons that do not know how long they have died.

On one side of the stairs, stood one hundred and eight stone swords that were incomparably sharp, more than three meters high, piercing the sky.

At the top of the stairs, stood a humanoid statue wearing golden armor, black boots, one hand stroking the sword, and closed eyes.

Although this statue has no breath, Ye Chenfeng felt a trembling in his heart when he saw him at first glance, as if he was a world, and just standing there simply gave people a feeling of majesty.

"You came."

Just as Ye Chenfeng was looking at the golden armor statue from a distance, an ancient, thick voice suddenly sounded, the golden armor statue seemed to have life, and suddenly opened his eyes, a powerful force awakened in the statue.

"Senior, are you the guardian of the inner hall assessment?" Ye Chenfeng bowed at the golden armor statue and asked in awe.

"Yes, I am the guardian of the inner hall, junior, you have passed the sword tablet assessment and are eligible to accept the inner hall assessment, are you ready?" The star-like eyes of the golden armor statue shone with dazzling light, looking down at Ye Morrowind, asked in a deep voice.

"Junior is ready." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said firmly.

"Okay, before accepting the assessment of the inner hall, you must first pass the Hundred Swords Staircase and accept the Hundred Swords Staircase assessment. If you cannot pass the Hundred Swords Staircase and see my real body, then you will have the same fate as them, forever. died here."

"Also, you only have one hour (two hours) to cross the Hundred Swords Ladder. When the time is up, you will fail the assessment and you will also die." The golden armor statue said without a trace of emotion.

"Can the junior start?"

Ye Chenfeng has no way out. If he can't pass the inner hall assessment and get the inheritance of the secret realm of the true spirit, then when he leaves the secret realm of the real spirit, he will definitely be besieged by three masters and die on the spot, so accepting the assessment of the inner hall is his only chance.

"Okay, good luck."

After speaking, the sharp eyes of the golden armor statue lost their luster, and there was no movement.

"call!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, silently running the six-merided divine gang, raising his physical strength to the peak, and set foot on the first floor of the white jade ladder.

The next moment, he felt an endless sword force pouring out from the 108 stone swords, covering the entire void. The terrifying sword force was like a thousand swords piercing his heart, breaking into his body, making him feel like his heart would be torn apart. a feeling of.

But after only three breaths, Ye Chenfeng, whose face was pale and without a trace of blood, took the second step against the terrifying sword momentum and took the second step.

"Not bad, this young man really has a firm and unyielding heart, three breaths can dispel Wan Jian's fear of piercing his heart, and he is much stronger than the original few people."

Just as Ye Chenfeng was climbing the Hundred Swords Stairs, a man who was somewhat similar to the golden armor statue appeared and floated in the air, his eyes as deep as the sea revealed a look of anticipation.

And beside him, there is also a blood-colored light spirit floating, this blood-colored light spirit is the stele spirit that sent Ye Chenfeng into the inner hall.

"Master Zhenling, do you think he has a chance to pass the examination of the inner hall and become the inheritor of my spiritual clan?" Bei Ling asked respectfully.

"If you want to pass the inner hall assessment, it is not enough to have a firm and unyielding heart. He also needs to have superhuman talent, absolute strength, amazing understanding and great luck, otherwise he will not be able to pass the inner hall assessment at all and become my spirit. family heritage."

"Let's wait for him to pass the Hundred Swords Ladder Assessment." Zhenling said slowly.

Just as the real spirit and the stele spirit were talking, a shocking sword beam shot out from the first stone sword, carrying an astonishing sword force, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng who was on the second floor of the white jade stairs.