Chapter 1501; Air Sword Qi

"Ten miles ahead?"

Xiao Yi frowned.

The end of this second floor is endless as far as the eye can see, thousands of miles away.

With the strength of these two people, they could only travel a few dozen miles?

Needless to say, Zhuo Wanzong has awakened his second martial spirit and has reached the eighth level of the Holy Emperor Realm.

He is the number one genius of the Qi Sect, and it goes without saying that he is very powerful.

It can also condense the power of the sword.

If this person's strength were placed in other areas outside, even the strongest people at the peak of the Holy Emperor Realm might not be his match.

Junior Brother Zifeng is even stronger.

As the young head of the Lin family, Lin Zifeng's second awakening of the martial spirit is not difficult.

Martial Arts Holy Pills, the traction of strong family members, a large number of cultivation materials, etc. are not a problem at all.

At this time, Lin Zifeng was at the ninth level of the Holy Emperor Realm.

Taking into account the increase in soul sword power, his true strength has definitely reached the level of a powerful martial artist.

Even with the two of them joining forces, there was nothing they could do about this formation of ten thousand swords?

"Is your strength exhausted?" Xiao Yi looked at Lin Zifeng and asked.

Lin Zifeng nodded, then shook his head, "There are still some methods yet to be found."

"Are you sure?" Xiao Yi asked.

Lin Zifeng scratched his head, "I'm still certain, although not completely sure."

"Do you need me to help you?" Xiao Yi chuckled.

"Help? What kind of help?" Zhuo Wanzong said first, "I'll say it first, I'm not interested in joining forces with you."

Xiao Yi glanced at Zhu Wanzong and said disdainfully, "I'm not interested either, and I didn't ask you."

Xiao Yi looked at Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng shook his head, "Although I know that Senior Brother Xiao Yi is very capable."

"But this is my road of testing. I want to reach the end of the second level on my own."

"Okay, that's up to you." Xiao Yi nodded and patted Lin Zifeng's shoulder.

"Then I'll go ahead and see you at the end of the second floor."

"Yeah." Lin Zifeng nodded seriously.

On the side, Zhuo Wanzong sneered, "Zifeng and I are both in trouble, so it's just you? It's just a joke."

Xiao Yi ignored Zhui Wanzong, flashed his figure, and moved forward directly.

As soon as the figure entered the sword formation, a sharp sword struck quickly.

The sound of the sharp sword cutting through the air was extremely intense.

It is indeed an extraordinary sword that the owner of the sword monument once wielded across the world.

However, after all, what is here is just a sword, not the owner of the sword monument.

Therefore, Xiao Yi is not afraid of it.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi shot out a sword energy from his fingertips and stopped the sharp sword instantly.

"The peak level of the Holy Emperor Realm." Xiao Yi only glanced at it and felt the power of the sword.

At the same time, the sharp sword was blocked, and a dense ray of light shot out.

Xiao Yi did not dodge or dodge.

He clearly felt that this light had no power at all.

Sure enough, after the light hit him, the aura on his body suddenly strengthened.

"That's it." Xiao Yi looked happy.

Compared with the first level of space, the benefits of this second level of space are much greater.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure kept flickering.

Every mile he traveled, another sharp sword would attack him.

And every time you block a sharp sword, you will receive a gift of Yuanli.

After these Yuan Powers entered his body, they instantly turned into his own pure Yuan Power.

"Tens of thousands of divine weapons and tens of thousands of Yuan Power at a high level." Xiao Yi's face was filled with surprise.

If he can go all the way to the end of the second floor and block all the sword attacks, he will be able to receive the gift of the energy of all the magical weapons in the second floor.

Such huge power may be enough for him to directly ascend to the Holy Emperor realm.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

By the time Xiao Yi was several dozen miles away, dozens of sharp swords were already attacking him.

It's okay if it's just a simple attack, but don't forget, this is within the sword formation.

In other words, dozens of sharp swords form a sword formation to attack.

This is by no means a mere quantitative increase.

The power has skyrocketed.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi shot out a burst of starlight sword energy.

"It has reached the level of a martial arts master." Xiao Yi felt the power of dozens of sharp swords.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed and he took a few steps back.

There is still a long distance from here to the end of the second floor.

Therefore, Xiao Yi planned to dodge these incoming sharp swords if he could.

It also saves some effort to deal with the more powerful sword at a longer distance.

However, he had just taken a few steps back. Although he had dodged the incoming sharp sword, the aura on his body suddenly weakened.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's face changed slightly.

He clearly felt that the moment he retreated, some of the original energy he had gained automatically dissipated in an instant.

If he guessed correctly, the energy obtained from these magical weapons is only temporary.

If he can completely pass through this sword formation and reach the end of the second level, these huge energy will completely transform into his own cultivation.

If you are defeated on the way, or even fall back to where you were, all the energy gained will be dissipated.

That is to say.

If you pass the test of this second dimension, you will definitely get a huge benefit.

If you can't pass it, you're in vain and you won't get anything.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly and moved forward suddenly.

In just a moment, the figure had moved a hundred miles away.

At the same time, there were hundreds of sharp swords attacking him.

Hundreds of sharp swords form a sword formation of their own, and they come under mysterious siege.

The further forward, the more swords there are, and the more powerful the sword formation becomes.

Outside, Lin Zifeng's face was filled with joy, "As expected of Senior Brother Xiao Yi, he can easily cross a hundred miles."

"Huh." A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhuo Wanzong's face.

"Zifeng, are you trying to embolden other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

Lin Zifeng shrugged, "In Zifeng's heart, senior brother Xiao Yi is not an outsider."

"You..." Zhuo Wanzong's face turned cold, "You mean so, but this little thief Xiao Yi is not an outsider, I, Zhuo Wanzong, is?"

"Don't forget, we are the swordsmen of the sword domain."

"Your Lin family and I, the Qi Sect, have been friends for countless years."

"The Lin family belongs to the Lin family, and I, Lin Zifeng, belong to Lin Zifeng." Lin Zifeng shook his head and said no more.

Zhuo Wanzong narrowed his eyes, looked at Xiao Yi who was moving forward in the distance, and smiled suddenly.

Lin Zifeng instantly noticed Zhuo Wanzong's smile and frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" Zhuo Wanzong sneered, "Since Xiao Yi, the little thief, is taking the lead, if we move forward now, the difficulty will be greatly reduced."
To be continued...