Chapter 656

At this time, Xuanyuan was standing on the third step. His tall and strong body gave people a strong sense of visual shock, as if he was looking up at the sky.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that Xuanyuan's body has begun to tremble slightly It trembled, as if fighting against some force.

Xuanyuan broke the sky and raised his right foot again and stepped up a layer of steps. In an instant, the powerful force of the storm gushed out of the void, crushed everything and bombarded him, trying to destroy his body.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan burst into the sky with a violent drink, and the green tendons on his arm emerged. His strength soared again. With one blow, the terrible force disintegrated the storm a little bit, and his right foot successfully stepped on the fourth step.

Without a pause, Xuanyuan raised his left foot and, with his strong body, just mentioned it to the fourth step.

The fourth step, successfully set foot on.

However, even if Xuanyuan broke the sky and the whole person was standing on the fourth step, his body was shaking violently, like fallen leaves falling in the wind.

Xuanyuan broke the sky. At this time, his face was ferocious, his eyes were scarlet, his facial muscles were twisted, and his whole body trembled, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

It's hard to imagine what a powerful force he's bearing.

"You should also see that there is a blessing of the power of the wind in this pavilion. There are nine steps, and the power of one layer is better than that of the other. Especially from the fourth layer, the power increases exponentially." Ximen's lonely smoke suddenly disappeared.

Qin Xuan's eyes flickered. The pavilion was not as simple as it looked. He couldn't help but admire Ximen Guyan more and more.

It's just a pavilion, but it was transformed into a place of cultivation by him. It quenches the flesh with the power of wind attribute. The depth of the means is awesome.

A moment later, Xuanyuan finally adapted to the power of the fourth floor, stood steadily on the steps and looked at the fifth floor.

He saw a flash of fanaticism in his eyes and licked his tongue Head, right foot raised again, as if to challenge the fifth floor.

At this moment, Qin Xuan and others showed a nervous look on their faces. Xuanyuan broke the sky to challenge the fifth floor. Can he succeed?

Xuanyuan's right foot walked towards the fifth step. Before it landed on the step, there was a light blue light shining in the pavilion. In an instant, a storm that destroyed everything swept out and blasted down.

Xuanyuan's face suddenly changed. Before he could respond, a violent force blew on him. His chest seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, which was extremely heavy and made him out of breath.

The next moment, everyone saw a figure flying upside down from the steps and falling heavily on the ground.

"Still failed?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled.

Xuanyuan broke the sky and practiced the body refining method of Xuanyuan palace, but still stopped at the fourth floor. It can be seen how difficult the fifth floor is.

Ximen Guyan looked at this scene and nodded slightly. He stepped on the fourth floor for the first time. Xuanyuan's performance of breaking the sky has been very outstanding.

"Cough." A faint cough sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xuanyuan stood up with a disheartened face, patted the dust on his body and murmured, "seeing the ghost, this broken step is so difficult to climb."

"..." the people were speechless for a while. They were worried that Xuanyuan would be seriously injured. Now it seems that they are worried too much and have nothing at all!

Of course, this does not mean that the power of the pavilion is not strong. After all, not everyone has a body as terrible as Xuanyuan, with super resilience.

Xuanyuan came to this side of the broken heaven Dynasty, glanced at Qin Xuan and the sword, flashed a joking color in his eyes, and said, "who will go first?"

Qin Xuan was about to open his mouth, but the sword had already stepped out first and went straight to the pavilion. When Xuanyuan broke the sky and challenged him, he couldn't wait.

Seeing that the sword had gone to the pavilion, Qin Xuan didn't say anything. He was still waiting in place. He was also curious about where the sword could go.

"Father, where do you think the sword will stop?" Ximen bingyue whispered to Ximen's lonely smoke.

Simon glanced at her faintly and said, "I don't know where he stops, but he must be better than you."

"How eccentric." Ximen turned his head and didn't bother to say another word.

Qin Xuan saw that Yanqing had been silent and thought of what Jian had said to him before. His look became strange again. Isn't it true?

"Hey, why did you suddenly become so quiet?" Qin Xuan preached.

"Isn't it good to be quiet?" Yanqing responded faintly, but didn't look at Qin Xuan.

"All right." Qin Xuan said helplessly, and then looked at the sword.

The sword speed was very fast. When it came to the bottom of the first step, a sword spirit rushed into the sky suddenly broke out on the body. The sound of the sword roared loudly and resounded through the air.

Obviously, the road he came to was different from that of Xuanyuan Shatian. Xuanyuan Shatian chose to ascend the stage with flesh, while he chose to open the way with sword Qi.

I saw the sword finger pointing forward, the sword Qi cutting to the front, tearing the space, as if to open up a road for him. He stepped out like stepping on the ground, and walked up to the first floor easily.

"This..." Simon bingyue is completely stupid, isn't he? He's so relaxed. Aren't they climbing the same pavilion?

Ximen bingyue looked at Ximen Guyan again and asked, "am I your own daughter?"

As soon as he said this, Ximen Gu Yan was stunned, stared at her and said, "what do you say?"

"I don't think so. How can they be so strong? Am I really weak?" Ximen bingyue has some lost ways.

She thought she had a strong talent and few of her peers could compare with her. However, today, she found that there are many people who are superior to her.

Hearing Ximen bingyue's lost words, Ximen's lonely smoke suddenly became serious and said solemnly, "you are arrogant and lazy by nature. When do you really practice seriously? Although talent is important, it is more important to practice the day after tomorrow."

The sound of Ximen's solitary smoke was like a bolt from the blue, which exploded in Ximen bingyue's head. Her eyes looked at Ximen's solitary smoke blankly, as if she realized something.

Since childhood, she has grown up under the halo of the Pearl in Ximen's lonely smoke. She is ambitious, but she has not really focused on practice. Now she is inferior to others, which seems understandable.

"I see." Ximen bingyue nodded gently. He didn't talk much, but looked at the sword in front seriously.

Ximen Guyan looked at his daughter's expression and a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.

It seems that it's the right thing to let these little guys come here. Finally, we can make the girl serious.

The sword with endless strength surrounded the steps, and the body was surrounded by the terrible sword.

The black robe danced, the sword intention fluctuated, and the sharp sound of the sword roared from the void. The sword stood proudly on the steps, but its thin body revealed a peerless style.

At this time, the sword also stood on the fourth step and looked at the fifth step. Although the distance between the two steps was extremely close, it seemed that there was an endless distance between them and he could not step on it all the time.

Xuanyuan looked at the sword intently. Before, he stopped at the fourth floor. I don't know whether the sword can break through.

I saw the sword with both hands outstretched. A white light shone in the air. The light was extremely dazzling and dazzling. It was a sword.

The sword of the sword was rarely revealed in front of people, and at this time, he took out the sword.

I saw the right hand of the sword stretched forward and held the sword suspended in front of me. The tip of the sword pointed obliquely in front of me. A terrible sword roared out, as if it turned into a giant beast. It was fierce and terrible and killed everything.

"Top grade spirit weapon!" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a bright light. The sword in his hand was a top-grade spirit weapon. The quality was very good!

Xuanyuan broke the sky with a sigh and said with emotion: "if I had known this, I would have sacrificed my weapons. Maybe I could struggle."

"If you can integrate with weapons and soul, you can really struggle, but can you do it?" A dull voice came, which was naturally Ximen's lonely smoke.

When the voice fell, Xuanyuan suddenly became extremely embarrassed and said with a smile: "don't care, I'm just talking."

After being reminded by Ximen Po Tian, Qin Xuan immediately understood something. When he looked at the sword again, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had suddenly opened up.

As far as the sword is concerned, it is not just a weapon. It is more like a partner, a partner who depends on life and death. The two have long been integrated into one, regardless of each other. Man is the sword, and the sword is man.

It's hard to reach this state. At least Qin Xuan has only seen Jian do it at present.

With a loud and clear sword chant, the sword steps forward abruptly, and the momentum soars. The sword in your hand blooms a bright radiance of the sword. The light continues to expand and envelops the body of the sword. At this time, the sword seems to be truly incarnated into a peerless sword, with sharp edges.

"What a strong sword intention." Qin Xuan's heart is full of stormy waves. The sword is too strong at the moment. It's not just meat to really integrate people and swords On the body, even the soul are integrated.

"This son is very strong and has first-class talent. If there is no accident, he will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future." Ximen's lonely smoke whispered in his heart.

The sword was bathed in the radiance of the endless sword, and its momentum was like a rainbow. It was allowed to be bombarded by the storms around, and its steps were still moving forward. Finally, the right foot stepped on the fifth step, and then the left foot also went up.

When the whole man stood on the fifth step, his momentum seemed to reach a peak Peak, I saw him suddenly roar up to the sky, as if to completely release the sword intention in his heart.

"It's a monster." Xuanyuan broke the sky and said, although he had left his hand before, why didn't the sword leave his hand? If he really fought, he might not be able to win.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the body of the sword quickly retreated back, but the look was still calm, more calm than Xuanyuan breaking the sky.