Zhao Mu took out a storage ring from his body, handed it over, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Yang, how do you know she won't agree to let me help?"
Luo Chongyang pointed at Jian Wuhen and said, "Ask him."
"Brother Jian, how did you tell?" Zhao Mu turned around and Jian Wuhen.
"I have an intuition that she is not a simple woman." Jian Wuhen said.
"It seems that Brother Jian is interested in her, which is really rare." Luo Chongyang laughed loudly: "We, the number one young master of the Immortality Sect, never thought that one day, we would fall in love with a woman at first sight."
"Boring, you think too much." Jian Wuhen rolled his eyes at them.
"Brother Jian, I have some bad news for you. That girl is already married." Zhao Mu said with a smile.
"You mean the man next to her, right?"
"That's right."
"There is no way they are a couple. I just saw her slapping his hand away."
"I clearly heard that woman say that she was married." Zhao Mu couldn't believe it.
"It doesn't matter what others say, you have to use your brain." Jian Wuhen patted him on the shoulder, then looked at Netherworld in the distance, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "This woman is interesting."
…
Ye Xiong and You Ming came to the screening place of Jiange.
In the back mountain of Jiange, there is an open space, like a sunken valley.
At this time, a huge sword formation was laid out in the valley. Within the sword formation, countless flying sword lights shuttled through the air.
One of the men quickly dodged in the sword formation, dodging the sword formation while attacking the sword light.
Suddenly, the man screamed and his body was pierced by a flying sword.
The momentum and defense collapsed in an instant, and countless flying swords were densely packed and shot down head on.
"I give up..." the man shouted.
All the flying swords disappeared instantly, and the entire sword array returned to normal.
"No. 17, Zuo Teng failed to break into the formation and could not become a disciple of Jiange. Next, No. 199, Gongsun Mu."
Above the sword formation, an old man wearing a gray robe with an informal smile on his face was suspended in the air and said coldly.
The loser looked depressed and left dejectedly, and the next disciple continued to step forward.
"The sword formation is activated, please prepare. As long as you survive within the sword formation for five minutes, you will pass."
After the sword formation was activated, those sword shadows appeared again in the entire valley, completely different from the sword formation just now.
This sword formation actually has countless changes.
The man couldn't last more than two minutes before he was overwhelmed by the sword light in the sky and voluntarily gave up.
Next, people continued to break through, but more than a dozen people entered the sword formation, and none of them could pass. They all failed.
Among them, many are monks in the late Jindan period.
"I didn't expect that the introductory sword formation of this sword pavilion is so powerful and changeable. It is impossible for ordinary people to survive for five minutes."
"Jian Pavilion, as the largest pavilion of the Immortality Sect, seems to be the most difficult. I'd better attack the other pavilions."
"What are you afraid of? We'll wait until we break through. The worst we can do is admit defeat and continue to break into the other sword pavilions."
The surrounding disciples spoke out one after another. They all had a playful attitude toward the sword formation, and few were confident that they could break through.
"Netherworld, are you ready to enter the sword pavilion?" Ye Xiong asked.
You Ming shook his head: "My goal is Jueqing Pavilion. Only female disciples are accepted there, and there are not so many unscrupulous people to harass me."
"It's exactly what I want. I'll be relieved if you go there." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"No. 880, Jiangnan, please come on." After another runner failed, the old man said regretfully.
"It's my turn." Ye Xiong was about to go up when Youming said, "Keep a low profile."
"Okay, I listen to you and keep a low profile, otherwise that girl will fall in love with me again and you will be jealous again." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"Smelly." You Ming rolled her eyes at him.
Ye Xiong flew up, fell into the sword formation, and stood in the middle.
As soon as he fell into the sword formation, he was met with a powerful force. The next moment, he heard only two chirping sounds. On the stone wall beside the valley, two sword lights were as fast as lightning, striking at him fiercely and streaking in the air.
Draw out a lone line and shoot over quickly.
Ye Xiong stepped out with his left foot, bent his body slightly, and two sword beams passed by him.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet!
Two more sword rays shot out from the stone wall, and together with the two sword rays just now, they struck at him.
With such sword radiance, Ye Xiong could destroy them in one go if he was willing. However, after being warned by Netherworld, he tried to keep a low profile and continued to run away, struggling to avoid within the six rays of sword radiance.
Seeing this, people outside the court shook their heads and sighed.
"It's only been a few seconds now and I'm in such a mess. How can I survive five minutes?"
"This sword array doubles the number of sword rays each time and doubles the power. It has to withstand 1024 sword rays before it can pass. With his strength, it is simply impossible." "It is estimated that it will not last for half a minute."
None of these people were optimistic about Ye Xiong, they were all waiting for him to admit defeat.
However, what made them dumbfounded was that as the sword glow became more and more powerful, Ye Xiong still carried it through.
Eight sword rays, sixteen rays, thirty-two rays, sixty-four rays, one hundred and twenty-eight rays, and two hundred and fifty-six rays.
Within the entire sword formation, the sky was full of sword light, whizzing back and forth, so fast and dizzying that it was so loud.
Ye Xiong became stronger and stronger when encountering enemies. Every time the sword light strengthened, his strength also increased. Amid everyone's incredible shock, he managed to withstand it.
"It's five hundred and twelve, and the time has come to four minutes. He only needs one more minute to carry it," someone around said.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
In the stone wall, there was twice as much sword light, with a fierce momentum, attacking him from 360 degrees without blind spots.
At this moment, it was no longer possible for Ye Xiong to just dodge.
At that moment, a wave of icy blue energy surged around his body and was drawn in front of him, forming a triangular prism pattern. It was like a pyramid, tightly protecting his body.
This is the very famous magical power "Frozen World" among ice spells, and its defensive power is very strong.
Five hundred and twelve sword rays shot toward the barrier with great force, attacking densely.
Seeing that he was about to be shot down, Frozen Realm looked shaky, but in the end he managed to hold on.
Everyone in the audience was sweating for Ye Xiong.
Finally, we came to the last level. As long as we passed this level, we could overcome it in five minutes.
From the stone wall, a series of radiant sword lights were emitted, and the light illuminated the entire valley.
More ice-cold energy surged out of Ye Xiong's body, sealing his body in ice, layer after layer, like thousands of years of ice.
Those sword lights turned into a sword dragon, roaring and rushing towards the same place, trying to break the ice.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven...three, two, one..."
Ye Xiong calculated the time in his mind, and finally five minutes passed.
Just when he thought the sword formation would disappear, what shocked him was that not only did the sword formation not disappear, but double the sword light appeared on the stone wall again.
Suddenly, 2048 sword lights appeared in the entire valley.
"Referee, the time is up." Ye Xiong said urgently.
The old man acted as if he didn't hear anything and allowed the formation to continue to activate.
Only then did Ye Xiong realize that there was a young man standing next to him, looking at him with a sneer.
It seemed that someone was deliberately targeting him, and Ye Xiong felt a little prickly in his heart.
In the past, Ye Xiong would have definitely gone crazy, even if he destroyed a mere sword formation.
But now, in order to join the Changsheng Sect, he decided to endure it.
"I admit defeat," he said.
There are still five pavilions left, and there are plenty of opportunities.