The impact was no less than a high-speed locomotive, which penetrated the chest of the gray-haired young man, and the flames raged, quickly covering the whole body of the gray-haired young man and burning.

A cold air rushed over, and the cold wind rolled, and the Bifang flame instantly solidified. Then, the flames shattered, and the gray-haired young man's pierced chest was squirming, and his flesh and blood quickly merged together.

He held a broken sword in his hand, his gray hair was floating, as if his previous serious injury and death were just an illusion.

Jiang Mengyin covered her mouth in shock. She had never seen such a thing before. Shui Qingyang also looked solemn, and the Duntian Sword was tightly held in his hand.

But just as he was about to continue attacking, the gray-haired young man seemed to have been summoned, turned around and walked towards the second stone wall.

The light curtains around the formation dissipated, and a gray-haired young man disappeared behind the stone wall in the sound of the sound.

The two pieces of walls that were originally interrupted by the stone wall were slowly extending towards each other. Looking at the trend, it seemed to be about to be closed together to form a wall that is flawless.

Shui Qingyang turned around and looked at the first stone wall behind him, with his expression changing. Seeing that the second stone wall was about to close, he quickly grabbed Jiang Mengyin's arm and rushed forward.

When the two of them successfully passed through the gap, with a bang, the second stone wall also closed.

"It's over, we have no way out. We either pass the test or die halfway. Shui Qingyang, how much strength did you use just now?"

Jiang Mengyin looked around and suddenly looked at her eyes. It turned out that there was a head hanging on the back of the second stone wall. It was the gray-haired young man who had just fought with Shui Qingyang.

However, compared with the formation masters who died in the Jiang family, the gray-haired young man's head was almost rotten, and the blood on the wall had already become black and almost dissipated.

Obviously, this person must have died here a long time ago, but the formation here can resurrect a person who has been dead for many years and maintain extremely high combat power. Isn’t it too terrifying?!

Shui Qingyang also saw this scene, and a chill rose from his back, but he knew that the more he was like this, the less he could not panic. It was already here, and he could only walk one way to the dark.

Jiang Mengyin ordered, "This is a test-type formation. It should be used by the owner of the ruins to select successors. You must be careful! Never be careless. You should do your best when encountering any opponent!"

After listening to Jiang Mengyin's explanation of the test-type formation, Shui Qingyang nodded and suddenly laughed: "That's how it is not too bad, we have a chance to go out."

Jiang Mengyin stamped her feet and said anxiously: "You can still laugh! You count yourself. There are nine walls in total, and it was just the second one just now."

The implication is that the more you go back the wall, the stronger the puppets come out. She is very worried that Shui Qingyang can't handle it.

This is true. The strength of gray-haired young people is the first-class among the younger generations of the aristocratic families. In the end, they don’t know what monsters will appear. Anyone will worry and don’t think that Shuiqingyang will pass.

Shui Qingyang had not answered yet, and the footsteps sounded again.

This time, a bald old man walked out without his left arm and held a half-person-high ring-shaped sword in his right arm. The blade was penetrated with six holes, each with an iron ring, making a clanging sound as he walked.

A layer of light curtain once again surrounded Shui Qingyang and the bald old man.

Without any communication, the bald old man took action. He waved his sword and the dark blue sword light was like crystal glass, moving forward layer by layer, seemingly unhappy, but it fixed the nearby void. In it, people were like insects surrounded by glass, and could only wait for the ruthless slaughter of the sword light.

As soon as his feet moved, Shui Qingyang immediately felt the pressure from all directions, which greatly reduced his speed. The light of the glass knife had hit the top of his head. Before he could dodge, Shui Qingyang waved his sword to meet him, and a nine-headed bird rushed forward.

Bang!

Saw!

First there was a huge collision sound, followed by a cutting sound. The glass knife light seemed magnificent, but it was actually extremely sharp, containing dense sword lights, which kept cutting the nine-headed bird back and forth.

In just a moment, the nine-headed bird roared to the sky, its feathers fell, its wings broke, and its blood splashed.

However, the bald old man underestimated the vitality of the nine-headed bird. One head is one life, and nine-headed one is nine-headed life. After cutting off six heads, the nine-headed bird roared and tore open the glass sword light, and pounced on the bald old man whose old power had gone and whose new power had not yet grown.

The bald old man had no time to use his tricks, so he took a step back and used his blade to block the thorns of the three bird rafters, and three clusters of fire flashed continuously.

Understanding the powerful impact, the bald old man's arm muscles became angry and forced to hold the knife. Then he swung it hard, and the magic power that had returned was released, easily cutting off the nine-headed bird. The sword continued to kill Shui Qingyang.

But the sword force had just increased to halfway, and a sword had already blocked the blade. Shui Qingyang was not a wooden man, so how could he let the bald old man take the initiative continuously?

He twisted his wrist and the transparent flames rushed towards the bald old man along the blade. At the same time, his other hand bounced ten fingers, flying out a transparent nine-headed bird, attacking the bald old man with a tsunami.

The bald old man is by no means a good man. It should be said that his power is extremely rare among Caixia cultivators. He did not dodge the edge, but chose to fight hard.

Layers of blue glass sword light condensed on the blade, resisting the impact of transparent flames. The bald old man's muscles collapsed, like pieces of iron lumps, endless power gathered in his hands, greatly increasing his sword momentum and cutting off Bifang's flames in an instant.

Jiang Mengyin from the rear shouted: "This is the three-level force of dragon and elephant, don't fight him in close combat!"

The three-level power of dragon and elephant is one of the top ten magical powers on the last list. It is known as the number one melee magical power on the last list. It can enable practitioners to have invincible power and speed and have extremely strong destructive power.

Before Jiang Mengyin could finish her words, Shui Qingyang had already reacted, using the sword as a medium, jumped with a long sword, and used the power of the three-level power of the dragon and elephant to pass by the bald old man, like a breeze, the speed was faster than before.

The ultimate wind movement technique!

Going back to the bald old man, Shui Qingyang did not hesitate any longer, and at the same time performed Bi Fang Technique, Pi Xiu Technique and Nine-Headed Bird Technique, and three swords. His magic power was as powerful as the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, which made Jiang Mengyin stunned.

The bald old man blocked the first attack and used the three-level force of the dragon and elephant to shake off the Pixiu rune, but he no longer had the strength to resist the impact of the Nine-Headed Bird.

In an instant, his muscles, like iron lumps, were pecked out of blood holes, and blood splattered like red flowers, and magic power surged out from his back.

Shui Qingyang swept his sword and cut off the bald old man's head, and the man also fell in place at the same time.

The light curtain of the formation dissipated, and a cold air swept across the bald old man. His head and body overlapped, and he walked towards the third wall and disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!