Luo Yan calmed down and tried to mobilize the true energy again, and found that the true energy could still be mobilized, which made him a little relieved.

After taking another step forward, the puppets around him started to move and attacked him instantly. One of the puppet's arms knocked Luo Yan's body out hard. After hitting other puppets, he was kicked again.

Go to the other puppets.

He punched the puppet in front of him that was attacking him. The puppet that was hit lay on the ground for a moment and then stood up and returned to its original state.

After several consecutive blows, Luo Yan was beaten to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled his body to the side, and was kicked by the puppet again.

He fell down countless times, and finally he discovered that if he didn't move, neither would the puppets. Whenever he moved, the puppets would take action. Moreover, these puppets were made of unknown trees and were actually indestructible. Based on his current physical strength,

Still can't break it.

After discovering this, he stopped moving and began to recall the experience of being tortured just now.

After half a day, he seemed to have a realization, and began to use his true energy to protect his body, and walked forward. However, he was knocked down again just after taking two steps.

He could see that this was actually a physical training formation, and all the puppets attacked according to certain rules.

After knocking down the attacking puppets again, a line of small words appeared on the opponent's body, which read, "Knock down all the puppets in the shortest time to pass the level."

After Luo Yan finished reading, he looked around and saw that there were tens of thousands of puppets here. To knock them all down, in addition to speed, you also had to have amazing physique.

After having a target, Luo Yan fought against these puppets every day for the next few days. Every muscle in his body changed during the blows, and every muscle and bone experienced interruption, reorganization, and then interruption.

, the process of reorganization.

On this day, he knocked down more than 500 puppets in one breath. In the end, he was knocked down, and all the puppets that had fallen before stood up again.

Standing at the top of the attic, Tian He looked at the scene in the valley and nodded secretly.

Another three months later, Luo Yan knocked down three thousand puppets at once that day. At this time, Tian He in the attic looked sad, thinking in his heart, if this continues, this person will be able to get out of the puppet array in less than half a year.

It seems a little too fast. For the sake of the saint personally sending him here, I have to help you again.

With this thought in his mind, he raised his hand, and a ray of white light fell into the array. Luo Yan saw that all the white puppets turned into earthy yellow.

When he took action again, he felt that the power of the puppets was obviously much stronger than before. This time, he was knocked down before he could defeat a hundred. He sat on the ground and smiled bitterly, saying to himself that Elder Tian really took care of me.

Winters came and summers passed. Two years later, when Luo Yan knocked the last khaki puppet to the ground, his body was already much stronger than when he first came in, and his whole body was as solid as iron.

It's hard and as stable as roots under your feet.

After walking out of the puppet array, he walked up the steps in the valley. As soon as he stepped onto the first step, he was struck head-on by a flying sword.

Luo Yan hurriedly took out the Qiankun Liuyun Sword and blocked it outwards. The flying sword fell to the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He stepped onto another step, when two flying swords appeared at the same time, stabbing his body one from the left and one from the right. With a wave of his arm, he shot down these two swords again, and the same flying swords disappeared after falling to the ground.

When he walked up the third step, four flying swords appeared, and this time during Luo Yan's attack, the flying swords appeared to avoid the situation. It seemed that there was a soul in each flying sword, controlling it.

Depending on their attack and avoidance.

From this moment on, every time Luo Yan took a step, the number of flying swords increased exponentially. When he reached the eighth step, one hundred and twenty-eight flying swords had appeared. One of his was poorly defended.

His arm was scratched by a long sword.

In desperation, he hurriedly took a step back, only to find that all the other long swords had disappeared. A series of fights made Luo Yan's true energy about to be exhausted, so he took a pill and sat down cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his breath.

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An hour later, he stood up again and stepped up to the eighth step. The original one hundred and twenty-eight flying swords all appeared, forming a small sword formation surrounding him and launching attacks continuously.

This kind of training lasted for three months. When Luo Yan reached the eighteenth step, a hundred thousand flying swords appeared. He was injured again and fell to the ground. After that, he challenged the eighteenth step seven times in a row, all with the same result.

Fortunately, after each failure, he could seriously sum up his experience before starting the next challenge.

Every setback became the motivation for him to move forward next time. Finally, in the twelfth challenge, he finally succeeded in shooting down the Hundred Thousand Long Sword.

By the nineteenth step, there were still one hundred thousand flying swords, but the power was slightly higher than before, and the flexibility of each sword became stronger. Naturally, this time he failed again. Then came the summary,

Challenge, summarize, and challenge again.

Soon, another year passed. When he stood on the 600th step, looking at the 400 stone steps left, he showed an excited expression on his face.

His Taixu Hualong Sword Technique and Xiao Zhou Tianlong Xiang Sword Technique have both made a qualitative leap. In the past, it could be said that they were only similar in appearance, but now they have reached the point where they are easy to use and superb.

At this moment, he was still facing one hundred thousand flying swords, and the power exerted by each flying sword was no less than that of an early Nascent Soul monk.

When he stepped onto the 601st step, the hundred thousand flying swords did not fly towards him from all directions like before, but formed a strange sword array and sucked his body directly into it.

Luo Yan felt as if he was on a vast grassland. Every plant and tree around him was transformed by the sharp sword energy. No matter where he turned,

No matter which direction he attacks, there will be thousands of sharp swords forming an interception force, and he is completely trapped inside.

Gradually scars appeared on his body, and the green grass on the ground was dyed red with blood. After another failed breakout, his body was knocked down by the oncoming sword energy and rolled back. In an instant, the grassland disappeared.

He returned to the 600th stone step again.

Elder Tian He on the pavilion said regretfully: "Look, he is only one step away from standing on the 601st step."

Feng Haixin next to him asked worriedly: "Are we doing this too hard for him?"

Tian He said: "Saint, don't worry, I know it well. I believe he will be able to stand firm next time. Good steel needs to be tempered. In one year, he has reached level 600. I have never seen such a situation.

If we don't make it more difficult for him, if word spreads in the future, our Boyu Palace will no longer be regarded as a folk market. If the saint can't bear it, just go back first, and I will report to you in time if anything happens."

Feng Haixin got down from the attic and walked back. This was her fifth time to see Luo Yan in three years. Now she didn't want Luo Yan to die in there.

The old Taoist priest came back half a month ago, and he had prepared most of the things on the list and handed them to her. The remaining special items needed to be searched in a few remote places, so she should not be anxious.

, and then left in a hurry.

Returning to her pavilion, she took out the black stone again, projected the image inside, and watched quietly. Her father's voice, her mother's smile, and the purple-robed boy all appeared before her eyes one by one.

As time passed, Luo Yan reached the thousandth step step by step. When he stood up, the last hundred thousand flying swords did not appear as he imagined, but only an ordinary-looking long sword appeared.

The sword, and a figure formed by the condensation of spiritual energy, whose appearance could not be clearly seen, could only be seen with a slight shake of the long sword in his hand, stabbing directly at Luo Yan's nine acupuncture points.

Luo Yan's thoughts suddenly changed, and the Qiankun Liuyun Sword turned into nine flying swords and faced him. After several collisions of clang, clang, clang, the opponent's long sword moves changed, drawing several strange arcs in the air, almost

Without any pause, he slashed at Luo Yan again, faster than before.

After Luo Yan barely resisted three moves, he was forced to retreat. He launched more than a dozen challenges in a row, but was defeated within three moves.

This figure made of condensed spiritual energy seems to have become an insurmountable obstacle for him. In the recent few attacks, Luo Yan was the first to strike every time, but no matter how fast his technique was, the opponent seemed to be faster than him.

Take one step forward, and be able to accurately judge the direction of his next sword move.

His accurate prediction left him with nothing to do. Sitting on the 999th level, he began to think backwards. Finally, he stood up and stepped on again. This time, the situation was slightly better, but he only lasted until the fifth move.
Chapter completed!