Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

The eyes of the ancient Saint Lord became serious.

He knows better than anyone else the difficulty of this last hurdle.

The stronger the willpower displayed in the first two levels, the more difficult the third level will be!

As for Ye Xiu, he endured ten thousand Sword Qi and endured the flames for five days and five nights. It is already impossible to imagine what will happen to him in the third level.

That may be an unprecedented difficulty in the countless years of illusion trials...

Ye Xiu, can he withstand the endless tide of sword soul?

At this moment, in illusion.

The darkness and void completely shattered, and then, a huge desert appeared in front of Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu slowly opened his eyes, seeing the scene in front of him, even his heart trembled violently!

That……

It was an endless black shadow holding a sword, standing a thousand meters away from him!

The number is so large that it is impossible to count it!

It was so dark!

Occupies the entire vast desert.

Waves of frightening Sword intents suddenly raged like a sea tide.

At this moment, the world seemed to become extremely heavy!

Too much……

"Is this the third hurdle I need to face?" Ye Xiu's trembling heart suddenly became deathly quiet, and an unimaginably terrifying golden flame seemed to suddenly ignite in his eyes at this moment!

That was his incomparable fighting spirit!

At this moment, when he saw the black soul of the sword, even the ancient Saint Lord's face changed.

This number definitely exceeds ten thousand!

Looking around, at least one hundred thousand or more!

No...it should be far more than one hundred thousand!

Hundreds of thousands of sword souls!

The ancient Saint Lord did not expect that Ye Xiu had such a terrifying will, and activated hundreds of thousands of sword souls!

Hundreds of thousands of sword souls, dozens of times what he had back then!

He thought back then that he almost died among ten thousand sword souls.

It was already unimaginable, how would Ye Xiu face this frenzy of hundreds of thousands of sword souls!

This is simply impossible.

Living is already a luxury!

Then, the dignified voice of the ancient Saint Lord fell, "Little guy, you have good potential. Even if you choose to quit this level, I can make an exception and pass it on to you."

"Now you still have the opportunity to opt out."

Of course the ancient Saint Lord was afraid that Ye Xiu would die in the last level!

Because once this level is opened, it cannot be stopped!

With the power of the ancient Saint Lord's current Divine Sense body, there is no way to stop it!

He has already seen Ye Xiu's potential. Even if his will has not reached his own limit, it has far surpassed anyone else.

He is eligible to withdraw.

He is even more qualified to get his inheritance without having to pass the last hurdle.

His eyes fixed on Ye Xiu's body.

Quietly waiting for Ye Xiu's answer.

The world was dead silent.

The strong wind beat the yellow sand on Ye Xiu's body.

Ye Xiu's robe fluttered, and his black hair danced wildly.

Will he opt out?

The ancient Saint Lord hoped so.

But then, Ye Xiu suddenly raised his head and let out a long cry!

"Me! Ye Xiu! Either choose not to do it! Or you must be the best!"

"Since I choose to step into the third level!"

"So……"

"I will never back down!"

"Desolate Ancient Saint Lord senior, don't worry about me, I can start anytime."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiu clenched his palm, and in his hand, an epee emerged.

The terrifying Sword intent spread instantly.

The moment Ye Xiu held the sword, the gust of wind became more raging, and the world seemed to be infected by it, and an extremely heavy Sword intent howled!

When Ye Xiu's sonorous voice fell.

The ancient Saint Lord was also shocked by his courage, fearless, which is exactly the courage sword cultivators need.

And since Ye Xiu had already chosen, he couldn't make Ye Xiu give up.

Once I give up, it will destroy Ye Xiu's mentality that I am invincible.

Suddenly, the ancient Saint Lord laughed out loud.

"Okay! This is the truly fearless sword cultivator!"

"Although I really want you to give up, but since you choose not to give up, then I respect you!"

"Little guy, I look forward to the moment you break out of the third level of illusion!"

"So……"

"Let's start now!"

Weng Longlong...

The whole desert suddenly began to tremble violently!

Countless yellow sand rose from the sky!

It's dark!

A sword intent like a mighty wave locked onto Ye Xiu firmly in that instant!

That is the infinite Sword intent of hundreds of thousands of sword souls!

Ye Xiu looked up, and the golden light in his eyes shone more and more.

And at this moment, the last voice of the ancient Saint Lord fell!

"Try to see if you can control this royal epee!"

"Take it!"

A thunderous sound fell.

All I saw was an extremely black epee falling straight down from the sky above Ye Xiu!

The Sword intent is raging, as if the sky is suppressed.

"Sword!"

Ye Xiu put down the epee in his hand, raised his right hand and held it directly in the air!

Start with the epee!

But in just an instant, Ye Xiu brandished the epee, the royal weapon in his hand!

Seeing Ye Xiu wielding the royal heavy sword in an instant, Huang Gu Saint Lord was suddenly surprised.

This kid is really not a normal person!

Originally, he just had the attitude of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, just the moment he held the sword, Ye Xiu conquered the kingly epee.

It's so scary!

The epee in Ye Xiu's hand danced wildly, and the quicksand under his feet began to sink crazily!

But at this moment, the sword souls as huge as the sea came attacking and killing one after another!

Hundreds of thousands of sword souls were killed in an instant.

But Ye Xiu didn't flinch half step, he stomped the sole of his foot on the yellow sand, carrying the king's epee, and the meaning of the mountain-like epee, it turned out to be...

One person directly killed hundreds of thousands of sword souls!

It's like going crazy!

He is simply an out-and-out lunatic!

In front of hundreds of thousands of sword souls.

Ye Xiu was as small as the gravel under his feet.

But his fighting spirit, his courage, seemed to crush hundreds of thousands of sword souls!

"I will die for the young master!"

Coming in front of Sword Soul, Ye Xiu suddenly jumped up, bursting out with a majestic heavy sword intent!

A sword swept straight away!

Sword waves move away!

At this moment, in front of him, even for the last time, is a sword soul comparable to the strength of the Ninth Stage of the Star Spiral Realm!

But when Ye Xiu's sword fell.

The row of sword souls in front of them was swept away almost instantly!

It turned into wisps of black air and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Next, Ye Xiu took a heavy leap and directly jumped into the tide of Sword Soul!

Countless Sword Rays slashed down towards Ye Xiu one after another.

These Sword Rays are enough to chop Ye Xiu into pieces.

Ye Xiu roared angrily, roared, and shouted...

He swept across with a single sword, without any bells and whistles!

Sword intent burst out!

The moment the sword fell, the surrounding sword souls burst instantly.

Those Sword Qis that were chopped off exploded in an instant!

Seeing the fall of Ye Xiu's sword, even the ancient Saint Lord was shocked.

This little guy's fighting spirit is too strong.

It is so powerful that no one can compare it!

Moreover, the more he killed, the more mad he became... the more he killed, the more mad he became... as if he didn't feel tired at all.

At this moment, he is not like a human being, but more like a sword cultivator God of War!

The unparalleled God of War, born only for battle!