Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1559 Is This Guy a Person?

"Xue Mingxuan, I can accept this disciple!"

There was a charming smile on Xue Piaomiao's cold and glamorous face. She did not expect that Xia Wendie would give her such a big surprise, allowing her to wait for the opportunity to frustrate Xue Mingxuan's arrogance.

"This girl is really good!"

Xue Mingxuan showed an intriguing smile, looked at the Trial Hall, and saw Xia Wendie slowly following the old man in white.

"Girl, I don't know if you are interested in joining my Muxue Xiange. If you want, I can accept you as an apprentice, and give you unimaginable cultivation resources to help you break through to the realm of Taoism in the shortest possible time." Xue Ming Xuan suddenly threw an olive branch to Xia Wendie.

"Well, Xue Mingxuan, you want to compete with me for a disciple?" Xue Piaomiao said with a somewhat ugly face.

"My Muxue Immortal Pavilion is the first pavilion under the Snow Palace. I think the girl should know the benefits of joining my Muxue Immortal Pavilion!" Xue Mingxuan said with a smile: "And as long as the girl is willing to join my Muxue Immortal Pavilion, I will send the girl. A low-grade True Spirit Sacred Artifact."

"you……"

Xue Piaomiao knew the temptation of low-grade True Spirit Sacred Artifacts. Even if she was the pavilion master of Bixue Immortal Pavilion, she only had two low-grade True Spirit Sacred Artifacts.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I only join Bixue Immortal Pavilion!" Xia Wendie shook her head and refused without hesitation.

"Girl, don't you really think about it? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and no one else can ask for it!"

Xue Mingxuan's expression turned cold in an instant. He did not expect that he would throw such a big temptation and be ruthlessly rejected by Xia Wendie.

"Don't think about it!" Xia Wendie shook her head and said.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it!"

Xue Mingxuan's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he turned and left.

When he turned around, he sent a voice transmission to the white-robed old man, asking him to raise the difficulty of the trial to the highest level, and in any case, he could not let Ye Chenfeng pass the test.

"Now it's my turn!"

Ye Chenfeng simply moved his body and said calmly.

"Come with me!" The white-robed old man and Xue Mingxuan quickly exchanged glances and walked towards the trial room with Ye Chenfeng.

"Be careful!"

Xue Piaomiao looked at Ye Chenfeng's tall and straight back, and sounded a warning, slightly worried in her heart.

"Have you seen the trial stone in front of you, you must let him reflect the red light to pass!" The white-robed old man said coldly without introducing Ye Chenfeng at all.

"it is good!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, stood under the trial stone, took a deep breath, and the power of the five acupuncture points in his body exploded.

With a punch, the air in front of him was directly crushed by astonishing force, and the fist filled with nearly 700 million pounds slammed into the trial stone.

"Kakkaka!"

The next moment, cracks spread on the surface of the trial stone, endless red light reflected in the cracks, and the stabbed people couldn't open their eyes.

"Damn it, what did I see, that guy smashed the trial stone with one punch!"

"Is this guy a human? The hardness of the trial stone is comparable to that of a middle-grade holy treasure. Could it be that his fist is stronger than a middle-grade holy treasure!"

Witnessing the scene in front of them through the mirror, everyone present was stunned, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"It's amazing, how could he have such power as a lower realm ascendant, and what adventures did he have in the lower realm!"

Seeing the power of Ye Chenfeng's punch, Xue Piaomiao was completely relieved, and she finally knew what the source of Ye Chenfeng's confidence was.

"This elder, you don't have to pay for breaking this trial stone!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the stunned white-robed old man with narrowed pupils, smiled slightly, and said deliberately.

"Need not!"

The white-robed old man gave Ye Chenfeng a deep look, spit out two words, and took him to the second trial room to test Ye Chenfeng's reaction.

"For a stick of incense, if you don't get hit by an arrow, you will pass, but if you get hit by an arrow, you will fail!"

The white-robed old man said coldly, left the test room, and raised the difficulty of the reaction test to the highest level.

"Shhhhhh!"

A piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded.

In an instant, thousands of flying arrows shot at Ye Chenfeng from all corners, almost blocking all his dodging space.

"Damn, this is the most difficult test!"

Xue Piaomiao showed anger and glared at Xue Mingxuan.

"Junior Sister Piaomiao, don't look at me like this, I'm a bystander like you, and Mr. Xu is the judge!" Xue Mingxuan said with a faint smile.

In his opinion, with the strength of Ye Chenfeng's four-star Daoist realm, it is impossible to pass the most difficult reaction test.

But the next scene surprised him.

Ye Chenfeng used the rules of time, and through the profound meaning of time, he flashed extremely fast in a small space, dodging the attacks of flying arrows.

Because of Ye Chenfeng's rules of time, Ye Chenfeng's moving speed is very strange to outsiders, and his erratic body is dazzling.

Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed, and the dense arrows did not even touch the corner of his clothes. Ye Chenfeng passed the reaction test very easily.

"It's over, I'm not sweating yet?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the white-robed old man whose face was gloomy and watery, and said deliberately.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the final trial room. If you can pass the Taoist test, you will become a disciple of my Misty Heaven Sect!" The white-robed old man said coldly, and brought Ye Chenfeng to the Taoist trial room. , standing under the mirror of Taoism.

"Remember, as long as you resist an incense stick of time and are not attacked by the mirror of Taoism, you will be successful in the assessment!" The white-robed old man gave a cold exhortation, raising the power of the mirror of Taoism to the limit.

"Okay, you can start the assessment!" After speaking, the white-robed old man stood firmly to the side.

Ye Chenfeng pressed one hand on the mirror of Taoism, and immediately felt that four powerful spiritual-level Taoist maps appeared in the mirror of Taoism, vented the endless power of Taoism, and rushed towards Ye Chen wind.

In the face of the attack of the Four Spirit-level Daotu, Ye Chenfeng did not use any Dao will, and only relied on the powerful physical strength to resist.

When the power of Taoism rushed into his arm, he was immediately crushed by a force of more than one billion kilograms, unable to hurt Ye Chenfeng at all.

"This, how is this possible, with his four-star Taoist realm strength, how can he resist the attack of the Mirror of Taoism!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng easily enduring the test of the Mirror of Taoism, everyone present was once again shocked.

But Xue Piaomiao's cold and glamorous face revealed an unexpected surprise.

She suddenly had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng and Xia Wendie were the best gifts from God, and they were here to help her break the game.

Seeing that it was time for a stick of incense, Ye Chenfeng's palm full of Taoist power spurted out and blasted into the mirror of Taoism. The mirror of Taoism shattered the cracks.

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