Chapter 425 Level 91, Ye Jiuxiao!

Mountains, continuous mountains, bushes, lush, mountains and rivers, ups and downs, heaven and earth, endless.

This is a vast world, vast, looking up and not seeing the end of the sky.

In the middle, a stone tablet stands, nearly ten feet high, engraved with famous and dense, which is also written into the vicissitudes of history.

"This... is the real emperor's tower, the real eighty-first floor!"

Ye Qingyan walked out of the cracks in the space, swept across the towering mountains and rivers, and his eyes bloomed with strange light and muttered to himself.

"Hero Monument!"

Ye Qingyan stared at the famous stone tablet, and his eyes flashed. When his eyes came into contact with the hero monument, a message suddenly came into his mind.

"Defeat the first person in the hero monument on the 81st floor and advance. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a failure, loser, leave!"

The stone tablet suddenly appeared to be conscious and transmitted this message to him in an instant. Ye Qingyan was stunned first, and then suddenly realized.

The first person in the hero monument should be a benchmark. If the latecomer wants to advance, he must defeat the predecessors and replace them. Otherwise, he will be forcibly expelled and lose the qualification to challenge the next level.

"So that's it!"

Ye Qingyan suddenly realized that the higher the hero monument goes, the more difficult it is to move forward. This is the 80th floor, and there are nearly 20 floors below. Each step of these 20 floors is extremely difficult.

There is a long way to go!

"The first person..."

Ye Qingyan slowly raised his head and stared at the highest name, Li Kuangfeng, the wind knifeman!

Ye Qingyan has heard of this person. It is said that he is quite talented in knives. His self-created wind knife method really has the power of sweeping away the fallen leaves. Later, he was also famous for this knife method for a while, and finally became a senior emperor, and he was also a strong generation.

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes shot a sharp sword light, which hit Li Kuangfeng's name, and then he saw Ye Qingyan's space in front of him bulging, and a figure in black slowly emerged.

This is a young man with loose black hair, his eyes as light as a knife, wild and unruly, exuding a domineering temperament all over his body.

"Wind Swordsman Li Kuangfeng!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes flashed, and the other party's cultivation was comparable to his. Ye Qingyan was relieved as an intermediate king. If Li Qianfeng really had the cultivation of a senior emperor, then there was no need to fight at all. Ye Qingyan directly admitted defeat.

If Ye Qingyan guess correctly, the opponent's cultivation is based on the cultivation of the breaker. That is to say, how high the cultivation of the breaker is, how high the cultivation of the so-called hero monument is, which realizes a fairly fair "fine adjustment".

"Wind knife method!"

Li Kuangfeng didn't wait for Ye Qingyan to prepare. Suddenly, the long knife in his hand was dancing wildly in the wind, rolling up the yellow leaves all over the sky. The knife was strong and domineering, turning into a spiral attack on Ye Qingyan.

"Green Lotus Sword!"

Ye Qingyan raised his eyebrows gently, waved his purple sword, and proudly chopped, and the lotus flowers bloomed, entangled with the wind knife method.

"Boom!"

Ye Qingyan's body did not move, and his eyes bloomed brightly. He waved the purple sword in his hand, and many lotus flowers bloomed. Each lotus contained the meaning of green lotus sword, and thousands of lotus flowers wrapped around Li Qiangfeng from all directions.

"Bumb!"

Li Kuangfeng stepped on the void, his black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were dull, but a strong knife gushed out all over his body. The wind knife turned into a wind all over the sky, cutting the void, and instantly swept Ye Qingyan.

"Sneer!"

The two fought fiercely, one holding a knife and one holding a sword. The swordsmanship was fierce and sharp swordsmanship, and it was difficult to fight for a while.

"It's almost done. There is indeed something wrong with the wind knife method. That's all!"

Ye Qingyan blocked Li Kuangfeng with a sword and stood with a sword. He was also an intermediate king. Ye Qingyan was confident that he was no less than anyone. Although Li Kuangfeng was also famous, it was unlikely to be entangled with Ye Qingyan for so long. What's more, Li Kuangfeng was just a virtual shadow. Although he had the strength of his body, his eyes were dull. , the intelligence is obviously slightly inferior.

The main purpose of Ye Qingyan fighting with him is to understand his wind knife method. Now the essence of the wind wind knife method has been basically penetrated by him, and there is no need to continue the battle.

"Bum!"

Ye Qingyan split with a sword, which is also a Qinglian swordsmanship, but this time the Qinglian swordsmanship is much stronger than just now. With a sword split, an extremely sharp Qinglian sword attacked Li Wanfeng at the speed of lightning meteors.

"Bum!"

The result was no suspense. Li Kuangfeng was instantly crushed by this sword, turned into a little rain and dissipated in the void.

"Ye Qingyan smiled faintly, held a long sword, and looked carefully at the hero monument. He saw that Li Jiangfeng's name at the top of the hero monument automatically fell down, and Ye Qingyan's three words slowly emerged in a golden package.

The first person of the hero monument on the 81st floor, Ye Qingyan!

Successful breakthrough!

"So that's it!"

Ye Qingyan suddenly nodded, and then he frowned and said, "I am now the first person on the 81st floor. Doesn't that mean that the other four people must defeat my virtual shadow if they want to break through?"

Ye Qingyan's eyes are strange. In this way, it must be very interesting.

"Forget it, let's break through!"

Ye Qingyan shook his head, shook off the strange idea in his mind, stepped out and bumped into the hero monument.

At the moment of the collision, his body was blurred without any obstruction, and then his figure disappeared in the stone tablet.

......

The 82nd floor.

"The first person, the boxing champion Tongtian!"

Ye Qingyan stood with a sword, slender and straight, blue shirt and silver hair, and ethereal temperament. He stared at the majestic man in front of him, and his eyes were a little surprised. Ye Qingyan was familiar with history books and had a good impression of the boxing champion.

This person is a figure hundreds of thousands of years ago. He was born with magical power and a pair of iron fists to push the world. At the beginning, he set off a lot of waves in the mainland, made a great reputation, and gave him the title of "King of Fighters".

Moreover, he is the only descendant of the King of Fighters.

"Bum bang!"

Ye Qingyan put away his purple sword, clenched his palm into a fist, turned into lightning, and flashed golden all over his body, and rushed to the boxing champion in an instant.

The boxing champion Tongtian was not afraid at all and held his hands.

Black hair dances wildly, with a strong and domineering temperament, full of destruction like his boxing.

This man must have been extremely arrogant before his death.

His moves invisibly reveal his character, opening and closing, and each punch contains incomparable momentum. One move is as strong as one move, and one punch is heavier than one punch. For a moment, Ye Qingyan must concentrate on dealing with it.

"Boom!"

Ye Qingyan's left hand Tianshuang fist, his right hand row cloud palm, the fist full of cold frost, palm out of the mountains and sea, one heart and two uses, perfectly displayed by him.

"Boom!"

In the end, Ye Qingyan relied on King Kong to be a bad body, supplemented by invisible fingers to barely defeat the boxing champion.

"It's so dangerous!"

Looking at the slowly dissipating figure of the boxing champion Tongtian, Ye Qingyan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. His eyes were glad that the boxing champion Tongtian was stronger than he imagined, and it took a lot of effort to defeat him.

Looking at the three shiny big words at the top of the hero monument, Ye Qingyan raised a smile at the corners of his mouth and slowly sank into the stone tablet...

......

The 83rd floor.

"The first person, ghost contempt!"

Ye Qingyan stared at the ghostly figure in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly. This man was actually a ghost cultivation, which made Ye Qingyan look a little dignified. The ghosts were strange, and the strange tricks were unpreventable. Ye Qingyan did not dare to be careless.

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan fought with the sword, and the sword spirit tore the sky and the earth. If the thunder rolled, the sword spirit was surging, stirring up the animation and destroying countless trees.

Ghost contempt is also very human. As soon as he took action, he will definitely make up for it, covering the sky and the sun, and there are countless mysterious tricks and tricks.

The two fought for a long time, and finally Ye Qingyan used the sea sword, and the big waves also overwhelmed the ghost that covered the sky before defeating him.

The 83rd floor, customs clearance.

The eighty-fourth floor is an ancient strong man of evil, and Ye Qingyan fought fiercely with hundreds of tricks to take him down.

The eighty-fifth floor is a three-headed dragon, with two dragon horns on the top of its head, which is close to the real body of the dragon clan.

In the next five layers, Ye Qingyan's battle was also not easy, especially a strong kendo man on the 90th floor, who even paid a lot of money to defeat him.

On the 90th floor, he took a rest and then stepped into the 91st floor.

"The first person on the 91st floor, Ye Jiuxiao!"

Ye Qingyan slowly looked up and stared at the name at the top of the column. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were playful.