Chapter 1597 Customs Clearance

The days when the trial of the Sky Tower was closed was getting closer and closer, and the geniuses of the Misty Heaven Sect left the test tower one after another.

After nearly ten years of practice, everyone's strength has been significantly improved.

Among them, Huaxi, who is known as the peerless genius of Misty Tianzong, has broken through to the realm of the four-star Taoist emperor, and Yue Jianfeng is only one step away from breaking through the five-star Taoist emperor.

"Master, what about Ye Chenfeng, how many floors did he break into?"

When Yue Lanqin, who successfully broke through to the realm of the two-star Taoist emperor, left the trial tower, she found that Xue Miu Miao was on the first floor of the tower, and immediately walked over to ask Ye Chenfeng's achievements.

"Chenfeng is still testing the old challenger on the ninth floor of the Sky Tower!"

Until this time, Xue Misiao still had an unreal feeling.

The ninth floor of the trial tower is undoubtedly a miracle.

"The ninth floor..."

Yue Lanqin took a deep breath, an incredible look on her cold face.

She is well aware of the difficulty of the Sky Pagoda trial. She worked hard and worked hard. It took ten years to set foot on the fifth floor of the Trial Pagoda, and she was very satisfied with this result.

"Ye Chenfeng has set foot on the ninth floor of the trial tower?"

A cold voice sounded.

Wearing a long green dress, Xue Yixuan, who was three points colder than Yue Lanqin, heard Xue Piaomiao's words and walked slowly.

"Well, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the ninth floor of the trial tower five years ago, and now he is challenging the old man!" Xue Shujun, the patriarch of the Xue clan, nodded.

"This Ye Chenfeng's talent is so powerful?" Xue Yixuan asked slightly moved.

Although she knew that Ye Chenfeng was not easy, she didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so powerful, and she felt a sense of frustration in her heart.

"Come and see, this Ye Chenfeng is going to challenge the old one again, but I don't know if he can defeat the old one and clear the trial tower!"

Just when a genius named Misty Tianzong was regretted by Ye Chenfeng's amazing results, Yue Xuan's voice sounded and called everyone to the trial mirror to clear the trial mirror to watch Ye Chenfeng challenge the old man.

"Senior, I will continue to challenge!"

Ye Chenfeng walked slowly to the center of the nine-story tower, and said neither arrogantly nor humble.

"Okay, let's go!"

The space was distorted, and the old man of the artifact walked out of the distorted space, appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, and said without a trace of emotion.

"Kowloon Jade Bi, suppress!"

Ye Chenfeng used the three trump cards to instantly increase his strength to the peak, summoned the Nine Dragons Jade Bi, controlled the Nine Dragons Jade Bi to continue to grow larger, and suppressed the old man.

"The attack of the best holy artifact is useless to me!"

The tool spirit old man didn't move, and let the Nine Dragon Jade Bi, which turned into a heavenly wall, severely suppressed his body.

"Yan Yin Yin!"

The moment the Nine Dragons Jade Bi shook, the nine lore mad dragons did not emerge from the jade bi, and fluttered in front of the old man with the spirit, distracting his attention.

When the old man with the spirit stepped out one step, he exploded with heaven-shattering power and smashed the nine lore mad dragons. Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword and suddenly appeared in front of him. The extremely sharp sword wings danced quickly and attacked him. arms.

"I said, the best holy artifact is useless to me!" The old man with the spirit let the sword and wings slash on his arms.

"Golden Sword Soul, attack!"

Just when the old man was careless, the golden sword soul flew out of Ye Chenfeng's soul sea, and at a speed that was several times the speed of light, he bombarded the old man's lower abdomen, and this was the source of his power.

"Um……"

Feeling the attacking position of the Golden Sword Soul, the old man's expression changed slightly, and he instinctively wanted to dodge.

But Ye Chenfeng's attack speed was faster, he instantly transformed into the body of a real spirit, and he continuously used the real spirit to fight the dragon fist, bombarding the old man with the spirit, shaking his body and involving his energy at the same time.

Between the lightning and flint, the golden sword soul stabbed in the abdomen of the old man with the spirit, and the astonishing power of the sword soul instantly pierced the body of the old man, and directly attacked the source of his power.

When the source of power was attacked, the old man's attack power was immediately affected, and the power in his body was even more disturbed.

"Four Great Roads, Rong!"

The attack of the Golden Sword Soul was effective, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the four profound Taoist maps and turned it into a sea of ​​Taoism, and madly integrated into the Golden Sword Soul, increasing the attack power of the Golden Sword Soul.

And he disregarded his own safety, went around behind the old man with the spirit, stretched out his arms and wrapped it around the body of the old man with the spirit.

His bold move stunned Yuexuan, Xue Piaomiao and others who were watching through the trial mirror.

"Ye Chenfeng is crazy, he even used his body to lock Qi Lao, isn't he afraid that Qi Lao's force will break his body and destroy his physical body!"

"Yeah, although he is very talented, the old tool will not be merciful because of his talent."

"Pavilion Master, you said that Morrowind will be fine!" Xia Wendie, whose face was pale, cast her gaze on Xue Miu Miao and said nervously.

"I don't know either!" Xue Piaomiao shook her head and said, "But Morrowind is not a reckless person, and he won't make fun of his life. He should be sure to do so."

As he spoke, Qi Lao's body erupted with heaven-shattering power, like an erupting volcano, bombarding Ye Chenfeng who locked his body, resisting the attack of the Golden Sword Soul.

After cultivating the profound body to the realm of great perfection, Ye Chenfeng's body is comparable to a top-grade holy artifact, and coupled with the amplitude of the Hongmeng bloodline, his body has almost reached the low-grade true spirit holy artifact. Shattered, but failed to destroy his body.

Under the attack of the golden sword and soul, the old man's belly was continuously injured, and the source of his strength was pierced a little by the attack of the golden sword and soul.

"Oh my God, the power that Qi Lao burst out in an instant did not shatter his body. Could it be that this kid's body surpasses the best holy artifact?"

"This Ye Chenfeng is too terrifying, maybe he really has something to do with the Dragon Clan!"

Thinking that the human body will never be as terrifying as Ye Chenfeng, which makes Yue Xuan feel that Ye Chenfeng is related to the dragon race, and is most likely the descendant of the dragon race.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death? You are locking me like this, don't blame me for shattering your body!" Ye Chenfeng's body was locked tightly, and the source of power was continuously attacked by the old artifact spirit, annoyed warning. road.

"Although senior is strong, when the source of power is attacked, I am afraid that I will not be able to exert all of my power. I am afraid it will not be so easy to shatter my body!" Ye Chenfeng said stubbornly, and continued to explode with more than six billion pounds of power. , firmly locked the body of the old man with the spirit, creating an opportunity for the golden sword and soul to attack.

"Okay, then let's see how long you can last!"

Saying that, the old man with the spirit continued to erupt with earth-shattering power, impacting Ye Chenfeng, trying to shatter Ye Chenfeng's body.

But Ye Chenfeng's physical strength is too amazing, and the continuous attacks of the old artifact can't shatter his physical body.

And his abdomen was continuously attacked by the Golden Sword Soul, cracking open and cracking, directly damaging the source of his power, making him more and more frightened.

Seeing that the source of his power was pierced by the golden sword soul, the old man of the artifact who could never break Ye Chenfeng's body sighed softly in his heart: "Junior, stop attacking, you will win this competition."

"Thank you senior!"

Ye Chenfeng, who was covered in blood, showed a faint smile, withdrew his golden sword soul, and sat on the ground, panting heavily.