Fantasy: The opening punch explodes the thunder calamity

"It's okay, sooner or later!"

Qin Yang said lightly.

Seeing that this Thunder Sword Emperor had the intention of dragging it out, he didn't bother to talk to the other party.

The Thunder Sword Emperor's face was displeased, he was also the sect master of the dignified Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and he would actually be bullied to this point by a sect master of the Taixuan Holy Land.

There are thousands of disciples recruited this time, and only two of them have reached the tenth layer, which shows how difficult it is to climb the ladder to the sky.

"Lord Qinyang Peak, it's still difficult to climb the tenth floor of the ladder, I'm afraid no one can reach this top floor, right?"

The Thunder Sword Emperor asked on the side.

"No, no, no!" Qin Yang said with a smile: "Venerable Master Xia Jiuxuan has passed the ninety-ninth floor. "

As for themselves, it was the previous ladder that broke the level, and now the ladder is more difficult than I don't know how many times!

They stop at the eighty-first floor!

"Xia Jiuxuan!"

The Thunder Sword Emperor was shocked that Xia Jiuxuan had actually ascended to the ninety-ninth floor.

It's terrifying!

"Respect the old man, is there anything that can't be done?"

Qin Yang looked at the sky, a little self-deprecating.

The legend of Xia Jiuxuan has always been the goal of everyone in the entire Taixuan Sect.

But this goal is getting farther and farther away from them, and no one can catch up with them.

For more than 100 years, how many disciples of Taixuanzong have been in retreat and penance, but they are still beyond their reach.

"Hey, it looks like I can't escape. "

The Thunder Sword Emperor sighed, Xia Jiuxuan was so strong, he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of his bet.

"After the assessment is completed, the Sword Emperor might as well give this ladder to the sky?" Qin Yang proposed.

"Good. "

When the Thunder Sword Emperor heard this, he flew down the mountain gate.

Hike forward.

As soon as he took a step, the Thunder Sword Emperor immediately felt a burst of coercion sweeping over, followed by countless Dao rhymes entering his body.

"Wonderful!"

He sang a wonderful word and began to understand the rhyme.

It's no wonder that so many people will join in the Taixuan Holy Land, and this rhyme alone is enough to serve as an attractive bargaining chip.

After a few steps in a row, the accumulation of Dao rhyme of the Thunder Sword Emperor gradually increased, and the aura on his body also became richer.

When the realm reached his point, the speed of going to the next level was obviously faster than the previous assessed disciples.

After a while, he stepped onto the stone steps of the ninth floor.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

"Illusion!" the Thunder Sword Emperor exclaimed, instantly understanding the reason for the failure of those disciples just now.

The illusion is not a test of talent, but a state of mind.

I didn't expect that there was such a secret hidden in this small ladder to the sky.

No wonder Qin Yang was able to be so calm, the reality of this illusion was so true that even he, the Sword Emperor, sighed for it!

"Whew!"

The Thunder Sword Emperor summoned the spirit sword and held it in his hand.

A huge black shadow unfolded in front of him.

His brows tightened, and his whole face showed a look of shock.

Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons!

It was actually an extraterritorial heavenly demon, this was the nightmare in the heart of the Thunder Sword Emperor.

"It's kind of interesting!" Qin Yang stood on the high platform, looking at the illusion experienced by the Thunder Sword Emperor, the corners of his mouth raised.

At that moment, as the supreme powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, he saw the most fearful side of his heart for the first time.

Even though many years had passed since this incident, the Thunder Sword Emperor's body still couldn't help but tremble violently.

Horror, weakness, these things he experienced in the past, came to his mind over and over again.

He clenched the spirit sword in his hand and didn't dare to move half a step.

"Die!"

The invisible black shadow stretched out an arm a hundred meters long, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it towards the Thunder Sword Emperor.

For a moment, the Thunder Sword Emperor only felt that it was dark in front of him.

When he came back to his senses again, he was already standing in front of the mountain gate.

"How?" At this time, Qin Yang fell and asked.

"It's terrifying!"

The Thunder Sword Emperor's voice trembled a little when he spoke, and it was obvious that he was still immersed in the fear just now.