Lei Yan stood with a sword in hand and held up the shield with his left hand. He first dodged a few sword qi and then swung his sword to split several sword qi.
His body flipped in the air, his shield blocked several attacks, and his blood blade knocked away several sword energy. In one round, his body fell back, and his arms were good enough to withstand the attacks of these sword energy.
.And in just one fight, he had almost explored the strength of these twelve sword energies.
They all have a strength of 20,000 jun, which is weaker than others.
At this moment, his strength is almost 21,000. During this period, he did not want to improve his strength, and did not use blood flames to refine the large amount of blood accumulated in his body to increase the strength of his flesh and blood.
He wants to use these vitality to maintain his life activities and let himself live as long as possible in this endless void.
Relying on his own combat experience, Lei Yan was able to cope with the twelve sword qi, and he was able to cope with it. Each person had a sword and a shield, attacking, defending, etc. Except for the fact that he was a little embarrassed at the beginning and his cheek was scratched by a sword qi,
He was not injured at all. Later, he became even more at ease.
In his mind, he recalled the battle against the Space Devouring Gu during this period, and the sword skills he practiced with wooden swords on the small island in the dream.
The knife has already been branded in his heart.
In his mind and in his heart, there was the shadow of the sword. At this moment, with only one sword and one shield, he suppressed the sword energy that was similar to his own strength.
The knife's horizontal slashing, thrusting, and horizontal strokes are all reflected in his body.
The battle lasted for a while, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips. This sword trial was indeed a good place. These sword energies were not created blindly to stop so-called passers-by.
But it is to let them gain some insights during the battle. This is the purpose of this Sword Desolation Trial Place.
At the end, he closed his eyes suddenly and waved the bloody blade in his hand.
Twelve knives were swung out in a row, and each one struck a blow on the sword energy.
When the knife passed by, his body also followed, as if the knife and the person passed through these sword energies together. He turned around, opened his eyes, and the twelve sword energies in front of him suddenly shattered into pieces.
The shield moved horizontally in front of him, blocking the wind. The surrounding void was riddled with holes from the sword energy fragments.
After a period of time, the fragmented sword energy slowly condensed and returned to its original state. Some of them even shuttled out from the sub-space and were reassembled into the appearance of those sword energy.
"The twelfth level of Jianhuang, pass!"
There was still that majestic voice, and a smile appeared at the corner of Lei Yan's mouth. He was vaguely looking forward to this Jianhuang trial. Fighting here can quickly improve his strength. To be more precise, it combines his previous combat experience to make him stronger.
He has great mastery of the sword skills he controls.
He shuttled among various meteorites, looking for the places where Jianhuang was tested. Unfortunately, this kind of thing can only be encountered but cannot be found. He found dozens of meteorites of different sizes, but none of them were as good as before.
The Sword Desolation Trial existed. However, in some places, he felt a hint of danger and there were energy fluctuations, but the trial did not appear.
Stopping on a meteorite, Lei Yan looked around and smiled bitterly.
The energy here has been running, but it has never been able to pass through a place. The Sword Desolation Trial still did not appear.
However, he did not give up, but kept searching. In some places, there really were sword wilderness trials.
From the first level to the eighteenth level of Jianhuang, he encountered some. As he fought all the way, he continued to integrate his fighting skills. Whenever he felt that his sword skills could no longer change significantly, he would
Defeat the Sword Desolation Trial on that level, and then continue searching.
…
Deep in the meteorite swarm, on a meteorite block hundreds of miles away, tens of thousands of humanoid creatures were suspended in the void. Their expressions were dull and their eyes were lifeless, just like a group of puppets.
On this meteorite, four figures were fighting in their own enclosed squares. Their enemies were also light green swords, and there were more than ten in number.
One of the men waved a big sword in his hand. The big sword turned into a ray of light and shadow, protecting his body in it. The surrounding sword energy was completely unable to penetrate his defense. After fighting for a long time, the man laughed loudly, and the sword
His body shook, and he swung his arms suddenly. The speed was not particularly fast, but a burst of sword energy surged out, shattering the surrounding sword energy one by one.
In another square, there is a relatively thin man, his body is half-hunched, and his body is flipping in the air, extremely flexible.
The sword energy attacks from all around were constantly passing through, but they never touched even a corner of this man's clothes. This man had sharp eyes like an eagle. He looked at the sword energy with cold eyes. When he felt that it was about the same, the corner of his mouth showed
He gave a sneer. His body suddenly moved and turned into afterimages passing by the sword energy.
After this person passed away, all sword energy was destroyed.
In the distance, twelve sword qi swirled around, crisscrossing back and forth, trapping a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl looked indifferent, looking at her hands, and her light blue nails seemed to have such a magical power.
Her eyes were attracted and she never looked away for a moment.
Her arms were waving in an elegant and beautiful posture, as if dancing. Her slender jade fingers moved unhappily, and streams of water flowed around her fingertips, constantly flying out, blocking the surrounding sword energy.
She faced the least amount of sword energy, and the time it took to break through the levels was also extremely long, but she was the most stable, neither impatient nor impatient.
In another place, in a space of one hundred feet, a woman in red was facing eighteen swords, with flames all over her body, and a long whip of two to three feet in her hand. Her body was motionless, with only a
The long whip blocked the eighteen sword energies around him and knocked some of them away.
The sword-wielding man rushed out of that level of sword wasteland and retreated after the trial.
Followed closely was the woman in red holding a long whip, and then the thin man. After the three of them came out, they looked at the girl in blue dress, controlling the water flow there, and controlling the sword energy around her one by one.
Resisted.
Energy fluctuations appeared. The man holding the sword looked at the woman in the light blue dress, shook his head, and said with a trace of regret: "Wuyin's attack power is really too weak!"
"Qianli, Wuyin's major is water flow, and his attack power is not very strong. Besides, the three of us have chosen to be strong in offense but weak in defense. With Wuyin here, our safety can be greatly improved."
The woman in red has the same eyebrows, has a heroic appearance, speaks generously, and is no weaker than the man.
"Wuyin's attack is insufficient, just in comparison with us. She can defeat twelve swords with the power of nothing. There are few people in the universe who can have such attack power. Not to mention, her
With his strong medical skills and trap skills, we may not be able to break out of his trap." Next to him, the man with a thin body and a slight shadow in the corner of his eyes said hehely.
At first glance, this thin man's hands seemed to have only three fingers. The nails were more than three inches long and extremely sharp. The thumbs and little fingers were almost degraded.
They were chatting and recovering at the same time, summarizing their combat experience.
Suddenly, a dull puppet flew over, said a few words in the ear of the sword-wielding man named Qianli, and then retreated.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just didn't expect that there would be other human beings here. It's interesting that there are people in places like this." The man holding the sword put away the long sword, looked at the puppet beside him, and said, "Go.
One hundred people, catch that person, I want to live."
"yes!"
One hundred puppets flew out, responded in unison, and then flew away.
"One hundred, you really think highly of that person. Didn't His Majesty say that the strongest among them is the one who breaks the sky? There are less than thirty."
"It's always right to be prudent!" The man holding the sword showed a smile and said nothing more.
…
Traveling back and forth, Lei Yan found a dozen places with Sword Desolation trials. At this moment, he was trapped in the twenty-fourth floor of Sword Desolation. Twenty-four energy sword energies flew out from all around, traveling back and forth, building a
A net trapped him, unable to escape.
However, although he could not escape, his body followed the light of the knife, and wherever the knife passed, it followed his body.
The man and the sword are one, and since the sword is him, he is the sword. With the bloody blade in his hand, even if he faced twenty-four sword energies, he did not show any panic. During this period of time, he has been fighting continuously to hone himself.
With his strength, he can fully exert about 80% of his strength. He always feels that his strength can still become stronger.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong, and he felt a little irritable.
Stab, his heart was in confusion, and his sword skills showed a flaw. A sword energy flew past, penetrated his clothes, and scratched his arm.
Pain came, and he came back to his senses, secretly cursing himself for being too impatient. After calming down, he followed the movement of the sword, coming and going like flying, and shuttled through the twenty-four sword energies with ease.
This battle lasted for several days.
Until he felt that he could no longer grow here, he took action to defeat these sword energies one by one.
"The twenty-fourth floor of Jianhuang, pass!"
It's that majestic voice again, without a trace of emotion. For a person who can pass the sword trial, the existence of this voice is terrifying. He is cold and ruthless. If they pass it, they will pass it. If they can't pass it, they will pass it.
, is the word "death". Lei Yan has heard it more than ten times here, and he chose to ignore the boredom of this voice.
"The twenty-fourth floor is already reaching its limit."
Lei Yan walked out, his chest heaving rapidly. He was very tired. After fighting these twenty-four sword energies for so long, he felt that his physical strength was almost reaching its limit.
However, his gains were also huge.
After passing, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and while performing the breath technique, the scenes of his battles constantly appeared in his mind. Whenever he found something that he couldn't perform well at the time,
Then I re-imagined how to dodge better at that time.