The sixth circle of stone pillars.

The six blurred lights and shadows formed a tactical system, either in front or behind, and did not give Shi Xiaole the chance to take the final shot. They could only kill through hard consumption.

If it were someone else, this was an impossible limit, and it would be difficult to even persist in fifty moves.

But what shocked Mr. Wang was that after just twenty moves, Shi Xiaole controlled the situation.

Under his sword, six blurred lights and shadows were like sand floating in the waves. They seemed to be surrounded, but in fact they could not cause threats. Instead, they were attacked by Shi Xiaole and attacked one by one.

In this level, Shi Xiaole used sixty-six swords and was unscathed.

Yan Zhen's chest was fluctuating violently.

I remember the master once said that those who pass the sixth level are geniuses that are rare in a thousand years. Every time they pass, they represent a higher level. So far, only the master has successfully passed all levels.

Yan Zhen didn't know which level Shi Xiaole could reach. He only knew that when the master passed the sixth level, he used 85 tricks.

It is impossible to judge from this that Shi Xiaole is more powerful than the master. Because different people have different styles, Shi Xiaole is clearly a killing type with one blow, but the master is a strong type with a strong type when encountering a strong type.

But at least it can be explained that Shi Xiaole's combat power at the same level is far more than that, so where is his limit? The seventh level or the eighth level?

Or...

Realizing this possibility, Yan Zhen's heart twitched, raised his eyes and looked at the King of Heaven. Seeing that his face was full of excitement, he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, staring at the picture on the bluestone in a blink of an eye.

The sixth level is several times more difficult than the fifth level, and the seventh level is several times more difficult than the sixth level. Sword energy that is not inferior to himself attacked. Shi Xiaole's body moved, dodging continuously in a way that violated the laws of physiology, and drawing a sword to fight back.

Vacation...

Clusters of Mars splashed out everywhere.

The essence of wandering around the world is to take the initiative and lure the enemy with momentum. In recent years, Shi Xiaole's understanding of this has been higher than in Rainbow State. After ninety-seven moves, he took the lead in grasping the flaws and pierced through a vague light and shadow with one sword.

The difficulty begins to be reduced.

After fifty-three moves, the second blurred light and shadow shattered.

Next is the third, the fourth, the fifth...

Three hundred and sixty-six moves, Shi Xiaole passed the test.

"This boy is really unexpected!"

Mr. Wang's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he almost couldn't help but cheer for Shi Xiaole.

To be honest, he never expected that he could leave the tomb of the Heavenly King, because who could pass nine levels in a row except for the Holy Lord and the Heavenly King Laozi?

Now, he seemed to have seen the dawn, although the dawn was still very weak and could be extinguished at any time.

The eighth level.

At this time, Shi Xiaole finally felt the pressure. In the layers of sword wind, he might be hit if he is not careful. He has to give all his strength to every move and no mistake can be allowed.

This time he spent a total of 1,232 moves to successfully pass the eighth level.

"Brother, don't rush to enter the ninth level, take a break!"

Mr. Wang screamed anxiously on the side. His body wanted to stand up because of excitement, and immediately shocked the surrounding chains of voids.

When people are extremely excited, they will be worried about gains and losses, even if they are Mr. Forget.

That is the ninth level. Only a top genius in history can enter, and may not be able to pass. He was afraid that Shi Xiaole would waste this opportunity because he consumed too much energy.

Shi Xiaole nodded.

Although he doesn't think he will fail, there will be no mistakes in everything.

Inside the mottled courtyard.

"This kid really has the power to be a father."

The King of Heaven laughed to the sky, and the whole rocking chair swayed.

If he thought, nothing that happened in the Heavenly King's Mausoleum could not be hidden from him, but before Shi Xiaole passed the barrier, Heavenly King was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The elephant is not interested in watching ants, so I naturally don’t know that Shi Xiaole’s previous battles would otherwise have been so unexpected.

Looking at Shi Xiaole, who is of extraordinary temperament and looks like a young sword emperor, a strange light appeared in the eyes of the Heavenly King, as if he saw a young elephant among the pile of ants, and he had hope of growing into a similar person in the future.

"There are too few men like me, and sometimes I will be lonely. Besides, the second decisive battle between heaven and earth is inevitable. At that time... it is better..."

The King of Heaven murmured to himself, and gradually, a trace of evil arc could not be helped to raise the corner of his mouth, like a bad boy who likes to play tricks.

Seeing the master showing this expression, Yan Zhen felt a wisp of cold air penetrate his pores and tremble all over.

After adjusting for half an hour, Shi Xiaole entered the ninth level despite the dissuasion of Mr. Forget about Old Man.

"There are too little rest time, alas..."

Mr. Forget beats his chest and stamps his feet.

If you haven't been trapped in one place for six hundred years, you will never be able to understand how much Mr. Wang wants to go out. Shi Xiaole now has already placed all his hopes.

Nine blurred lights and shadows were like ghosts. Not only did they not attack, but they dispersed everywhere at the first time. Once Shi Xiaole lost control, what they had to face was their endless and endless serial killing moves, and even the gods could not hold on when they came.

Of course Shi Xiaole would not give them this opportunity.

The long sword was unsheathed, and for the first time he pushed the wandering world to the limit. The sword light in his hand was almost lost, leaving only a piece of light, instantly swallowing nine blurred lights and shadows.

A sword energy flashed through the air.

Seven blurred lights and shadows rushed towards Shi Xiaole, as if they had a self-awareness, which led to most of the momentum of wandering the world. The remaining two were still retreating and soon left the control range.

But how could Shi Xiaole be as they wished? As soon as the seven blurred lights and shadows moved, he had already moved with it. As he moved and changed his shape, the sword force once again enveloped the surroundings.

In the circle surrounded by nine stone pillars, the white light dissipates and closes, sometimes like a roll of lotus flowers connecting the sky, sometimes like a tsunami and tide. The only thing that remains unchanged is that Shi Xiaole always controls the overall situation.

This process is very thrilling.

Because the nine fuzzy lights and shadows have countless strains, and each strain can produce many different results, what Shi Xiaole did was to give the most correct response in an instant.

If there is a slight deviation in this process, you will lose control and will be besieged by nine blurred lights and shadows, and you will be completely trapped in a passive state.

It can be said that ordinary people do not have this amount of calculation at all, and it is even more impossible for them to have such extraordinary combat skills. Not only Mr. Wang and Yan Zhen, but even the King of Heaven is blinded by the eyes.

One hundred tricks.

Two hundred tricks.

Every move in the past consumed Shi Xiaole dozens of times that of normal circumstances, but he was always calm. The battle between the two sides was that they did not make any mistakes. Once they made a mistake, it was the beginning of breaking the deadlock.

Shi Xiaole must admit that the levels here are much more difficult than the test set by the old man playing the piano back then. However, this indirectly proves that his combat power at the same level is still improving.

Six hundred moves passed in a blink of an eye.

Shi Xiaole's brain felt a little bit of pain like a needle, which was a sign of excessive mental power consumption.

Mr. Wang in the distance was so nervous that his palms were sweating, fearing that Shi Xiaole would be surrounded by mistakes in the next moment, and there was almost no possibility of turning around.

The seven hundred move, the pain in his mind became stronger, but Shi Xiaole's expression was still firm, and his sword moves seemed to be unaffected at all.

At this point, every time he used an extra sword, his mental burden increased a little, and even his face turned pale, making Old Man Wang hold his breath.

Even Yan Zhen, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but tense his body, but his eyes couldn't blink, wondering if Shi Xiaole could be comparable to his master.

The boy in black sat upright on the rocking chair with his back, his face as if he was not smiling, and his eyes were deep, making people unable to guess.

There is no movement in the huge yard.

The 786th move.

Shi Xiaole had just stabbed a sword and, under the scanning of his mental power, he immediately found a blurred light and shadow three hundred meters on the right, and his movements paused slightly.

Chance.

There is no other chance, only this one time!

The energy surged throughout his body and penetrated into his hand. Shi Xiaole rushed out like a fast arrow. He was in the air. The Chunqi Sword drew out in an unprecedented violent manner, leaving a long-lasting sword mark.

A sneer!

At the end of the sword mark, blurred light and shadow freeze, breaking from head to toe into light spots.

Mr. Wang opened his mouth wide, his heartbeat stopped, his blood stopped, his whole body felt like an electric current was drilling through, and every pore was opened, and a blower-like panting sound came out of his throat.

After taking the opportunity to escape from control, eight blurred lights and shadows either rushed straight or moved rapidly. The formation changed drastically in an instant, and the invisible fury waves pointed directly at Shi Xiaole.

But Shi Xiaole seemed to have not realized it. The moment he succeeded with one sword, he had launched a series of fast attacks, stabbing hundreds of swords in a row, and the sound of collision sounded in the air, and Mars almost drowned out all the light and shadows.

Shi Xiaole could not stop the siege of nine blurred lights and shadows, but under the siege of eight blurred lights and shadows, he supported dozens of moves and gradually gained control.

After hundreds of moves, he successfully killed the second blurred light and shadow.

Shi Xiaole was very tired. He just compared who did not make mistakes, but now he compared who had persisted for a long time. At the moment when the victory scale was tilted towards him, he would never allow himself to fall first.

In the three pairs of different expressions, Shi Xiaole's sword technique kept decaying, but he still killed one blurred light and shadow after another.

The 5896th move.

Shi Xiaole dodged sideways, plucked his remaining strength, and penetrated the ninth vague light and shadow chest with one sword. After smashing it hard, he half-kneeled on the ground and gasped heavily.

Pain mixed with fatigue, pouring towards him like a tide, but on the spiritual level, he gained indescribable satisfaction. Moreover, after this battle, Shi Xiaole vaguely felt that his strength had improved again.

"You passed the test, you passed the test..."

Mr. Wang's lips trembled constantly, and even his words were not smooth, and his old face turned red.

When a luxury that I didn't even dare to think about really happened before my eyes, Mr. Wang was not only excited and happy, but also a little confused.
Chapter completed!