Chapter 5335 Sword Stage

In the belly of the Space-Time Devouring Whale.

Xiao Fan and Ye Qingcheng have been defeated repeatedly. If it were anyone else, they would have doubted their own strength long ago.

However, the two of them fought again and again, without giving up, and became more and more excited.

Although they failed again and again and failed to successfully defeat the phantom, they also gained a lot.

"Master, I finally know my weaknesses." Ye Qingcheng looked excited and eager to try.

Xiao Fan smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait for you."

Ye Qingcheng saw that Xiao Fan had no intention of continuing the challenge, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise: "Master, you already?"

"This illusion is useless to me." Xiao Fan did not deny it.

But he was extremely bitter in his heart. He wanted to find his weaknesses through the phantom, but he didn't do what he wanted.

It's not that the phantom is not strong, nor that he has no weaknesses at all.

But many of his methods, the phantom does not have at all.

What the phantom has is only his swordsmanship methods.

For Xiao Fan, he is not currently majoring in swordsmanship, and he has too many ways to defeat the phantom.

As for swordsmanship, it has also improved, but for his strength, it can be completely ignored.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath. He knew that Xiao Fan was a monster, but he didn't expect him to be so abnormal. The gap between him and him is no longer visible to the naked eye.

Now, he just wants not to fall behind Xiao Fan too much.

This time, Ye Qingcheng finally succeeded in the challenge, and the aura on his body became more and more powerful. The whole person is like a peerless sword unsheathed.

"Let's go." Xiao Fan patted Ye Qingcheng's shoulder and walked towards the fog area first.

This time, the phantom did not appear again, and the two walked smoothly.

Not long after, the two passed through the fog area.

However, the next moment, the two of them froze there in an instant, staring at the front with a look of astonishment.

Ye Qingcheng rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

Under their feet, there was a section of bluestone steps leading all the way to the depths of the clouds.

Above the bluestone steps, there were sharp peerless divine swords suspended, bursting with sky-splitting sword intent, ready to slash at them at any time.

At a great distance, both of them felt a sharp pain on their faces, as if they were cut by the sword energy.

Looking along the bluestone steps, an ancient, dilapidated, yet magnificent palace appeared in the clouds.

Through the clouds, one could vaguely see a cracked plaque hanging above the hall, with a few ancient characters written on it: Heavenly Sword Palace.

Heavenly Sword Palace?

Isn't this one of the strongest forces in the ancient times?

The Sword Master, the master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, was one of the six giants in the ancient times, looking down on the heavens and invincible.

It was rumored that the Sword Master had long since fallen, and even his sword had shattered into countless fragments, scattered all over the world, and the Heavenly Sword Palace had fallen into decline, and was even unknown to the world.

Xiao Fan took a long breath, came back to his senses from the shock, and stared at the ancient characters with burning eyes.

He couldn't understand why the Heavenly Sword Palace appeared here. You know, this is the belly of the Space-Time Devouring Whale.

Suddenly, he recalled another footprint on the ancient road.

Since someone entered here in advance and no corpse was seen, isn't it possible that the person is here?

Xiao Fan didn't speak, but took the initiative to take a step and climbed up the stairs.

Boom!

As soon as he stepped on the first step, the surrounding space suddenly trembled, and a random buzzing sound of breaking through the air was heard.

This is the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed!

Xiao Fan, who is already good at swordsmanship, is very familiar with this sound.

But he didn't think so much at this moment, his eyes fell on the magic swords on the bluestone steps.

The originally silent magic swords seemed to come alive at this moment, bursting out billions of sword energy, and the sword light soared into the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

Huh!

Before Xiao Fan could come to his senses, the magic sword above the step he stepped on suddenly turned into lightning and roared towards Xiao Fan.

Feeling the breath of the magic sword, Xiao Fan's heart trembled.

He could feel that the might of the magic sword shot at him was no less than that of the Red Dust Immortal King.

Clang!

When the magic sword was about to cut him, he flicked his finger and hit the sword body of the magic sword, making a crisp and pleasant sound of metal collision.

The magic sword was blown away, as if it was hit by a spell, and returned to its original place, motionless.

Xiao Fan's expression was slightly condensed. He knew that every time he stepped on a step, the magic sword on the step would cut him.

Ye Qingcheng was about to move, but was stopped by Xiao Fan: "Wait a moment, I'll try."

Although Ye Qingcheng was extraordinary among the Luotian Immortal Kings, and he practiced the sword, he didn't want him to take risks.

Huchi!

As soon as Xiao Fan stepped onto the second step, the divine sword above shot towards him again. Compared with the previous step, the power did not change much, but Xiao Fan could clearly feel that this sword was stronger than the previous one.

He did the same thing and deflected the divine sword again, climbed up the tenth step in one breath, and took a step towards the eleventh step.

"Sure enough." Xiao Fan deflected the divine sword again, with a gleam in his eyes.

As he expected, the higher he went, the stronger the power of the divine sword above the steps.

He didn't feel it very clearly on the tenth step before, but when he was on the eleventh step, the power of the divine sword was obviously one level stronger.

Obviously, the higher he went, the stronger the power of the divine sword above the stone steps.

The first ten steps are equivalent to the level of the origin road being more than one thousand meters long, and the eleventh step is equivalent to the level of the origin road being two thousand meters long.

And there are at least ninety steps above him.

Doesn't the magic sword on the top step have the power to kill the Hongmeng Immortal King?

How difficult is it to climb up to the Tianjian Palace?

"Be careful." Xiao Fan told Ye Qingcheng about his guess and set off again.

As expected, the power of the magic sword on each stone step will be enhanced.

When he stepped on the 71st step, he faced the magic sword as if he was facing a real Hunyuan Immortal King, and the length of the origin road was more than 8,000 meters.

However, this was still within Xiao Fan's tolerance.

But Ye Qingcheng was not so optimistic. When he stepped on the 51st step, the power of the magic sword was no less than that of the Hunyuan Immortal King.

He used all his strength to barely shake the magic sword away, but this was enough to show his extraordinary strength.

Luo Tian Xian Wang blocked the attack of Hun Yuan Xian Wang, no one would think he was a weakling.

But it was obvious that Ye Qingcheng took every step with great difficulty, and the sixtieth step was probably his limit.

Looking at Ye Qingcheng sitting cross-legged on the sixtieth step, Xiao Fan nodded secretly and continued to walk upwards. He really wanted to know who was the person who stepped onto the sword steps before them.