The sound of the wind rises, the shadow of the ruler falls, Xiao Yan's left hand has three lines of clear spiritual liquid, and the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler in his right hand, and he waving tirelessly.

Day after day, six hundred and sixty-eight feet are integrated; month after month, six hundred and seventy feet are integrated; year after year, seven hundred feet are integrated.

From a swing of 666 feet to a swing of 700 feet, it not only requires speed as fast as lightning, but also combine the power of each foot into one, but also requires the body to be as strong as a rock. Otherwise, rapid muscle tremors and overclocking of the delivery of Dou Qi will be enough to tear a Dou Emperor who is not strong enough into pieces.

After striking seven hundred feet in one stroke, Xiao Yan finally stopped. He gasped heavily, every trace of muscle on his body was swelling and painful, and every inch of meridian seemed to be about to crack.

"It's still a whole three hundred feet away. I didn't expect that every extra foot would be so difficult. When will it take to achieve one thousand feet? Am I a little too ambitious?" Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his arm that was so sore and almost unable to lift it. He really wanted to lie down and sleep happily, but when he thought of the extra foot, it would increase a lot of power. When he thought of the peerless geniuses he faced, a strong light immediately ejaculated in his eyes.

"I'll fight, even if it's one foot more."

Taking the three-text clear spirit liquid, feeling the fast recovery of Dou Qi, his tired body was full of vitality again. Xiao Yan slowly exhaled a mouthful of fog, and the light burst out from his eyes was like two lightning bolts in the darkness. He jumped up and swung the ancient ruler of the sky fire again.

The surging Dou Qi and the shadow of the ruler permeated every corner of the practice room. No snowflakes in the sky could fall down, and even the ice melted away. Only when the cold blowing on the face of the heavy ruler could prove that this season was a cold winter.

Winter comes after spring, summer comes after autumn comes, and another winter comes in a blink of an eye.

As the weight fell from mid-air, Xiao Yan's body also fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

Without the barrier of Dou Qi and the shadow of the ruler, snowflakes in the sky sprinkled down, and soon buried Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground with his back to the sky, revealing his cheek that was extremely tired and disappointed.

Over the past year, no matter how hard he tried or squeezed out the last trace of fighting spirit in his body again and again, he could not sweep even a foot more. Seven hundred feet were like a natural chasm, and he could not get over it.

"Every time I reach 700 feet, I can't sustain the fighting spirit. Can the four-star peak fighting spirit only last seven hundred feet at most?" Xiao Yan licked his dry lips, accidentally rolled a piece of snowflakes into his mouth, feeling the coldness that quickly spread out in his mouth, and felt the feeling of unwillingness in his heart.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but before he could sit up straight, he fell down heavily. Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. The endless hard practice over the past year almost exhausted all his physical strength. The seven hundred feet of inability to break through made him unable to get the desire to take pills at all. He simply spread his limbs, looked at the sky, the white surroundings, and let the fighting spirit and tired body recover by themselves.

"The Dou Qi cannot be sustained... The Dou Qi cannot be sustained... Damn, why am I so stupid? I just entered the peak of the four-stars, and it is still far from the five-star." Thinking of this, Xiao Yan jumped up, and when everyone called him a cultivation genius, his face turned red unconsciously.

Sitting cross-legged, waved his hand, hundreds of four-star magic cores immediately surrounded it.

Absorbing four-star magic cores at the peak of the four-star peak is much faster than the late stage of the four-star magic cores. In less than much time, those four-star magic cores become powder. Continue, there are hundreds of four-star magic cores; continue...

After absorbing a total of 1,000 four-star magic cores, Xiao Yan jumped over and played one foot with his accumulated strength.

This foot is as much as 739.

After taking the three-line clear spiritual liquid, the Dou Qi instantly filled it up. When you swung another foot, it was still 739 feet.

Come again, come again, continue to come, it's seven hundred and forty feet.

Waving and waving constantly, but it is difficult to make any progress. If you wave 740 feet of Dou Qi, you will be unable to continue.

"Every foot more, the fighting spirit required is really a lot." Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, put away the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler, sat down cross-legged, and continued to absorb the magic core...

Get up, seven hundred and fifty feet; sit down, absorb the magic core, get up again, seven hundred and sixty feet; sit down, get up again, seven hundred and seventy feet.

When seven winters passed, Xiao Yan finally swung out 770 feet in one, and the brilliant and gorgeous silhouette of the ruler even took away the brilliance of the sun. Xiao Yan smiled on his face, and there was a slight satisfaction in his pupils: "Although it is impossible to achieve the one thousand feet in one at present, the power of the seven hundred and seventy feet in one is extraordinary. I really look forward to the power of the nine hundred and ninety-nine feet in one and the one thousand feet in one."

"It seems that it is not far from the bottleneck of the five-star star. You have to take a little more time to absorb the magic core, otherwise you will not be able to enter the Killing Blood Cave."

Taking out fifty four-star magic cores, Young Master Xiao carefully began to absorb them again, then got up and waved the ruler again, and finally swung 771 feet.

Seven hundred and seventy-two feet.

Seven hundred and seventy-three feet.

Seven hundred and seventy-four feet.

Seven hundred and seventy-five feet.

Seven hundred and seventy-six feet.

"At most, you can absorb the magic core once."

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Just as Xiao Yan was making his final efforts to swing 777 feet, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared above the Juxi Forest.

A beam of light with a diameter of over a thousand meters fell from the sky and stood in the center of Juxi Forest. From a distance, it looked like a pillar of heaven connecting the earth and the sky, radiating through the long rainbow and filled with absolute oppression. At the same time, countless ripples appeared in the shield of Juxi Forest and quickly spread towards the light column.

This scene immediately became the most dazzling scene in the Doudi Continent.

Seven days later, when the first ray of sunlight in the early morning split the night like a sharp sword, the beam of light with a diameter of 1,000 meters burst out with dazzling light. The light was divided into eight channels, which ran from the center of Juxi Forest to the edge, forming eight channels.

Each channel has a diameter of only about ten meters. The crystal-like tube wall is engraved with countless sun, moon and stars, flashing with blood-red light, like rubies dotted on it, looking magnificent.

These sun, moon and stars are also called killing stars, symbolizing the baptism of blood and also ensure that those who enter the gate of the illusion through the passage can only be strong people below five stars. If someone with more than five stars dares to enter, these sun, moon and stars will immediately strangle them into blood mist, and the corpse will not exist, even if they are as strong as nine stars, they will be no exception.

The method of fighting immortals is really amazing.

At this point, the passage to the Killing Blood Cave was officially opened.

At this time, Juxi City was filled with dense crowds, and even the sky was covered with heroes and heroes who arrived from all over the world like dark clouds. This was the day when all the geniuses below five stars gathered on the Doudi Continent, and it was also a grand celebration for their experience.

But in the hall of Xiao Mansion, there was a lot of anxiety.

"Why haven't this kid come out yet? When is it?" Xiao Yao frowned, picked up the teacup and put it down.

"Young master, haven't you always wanted Mr. Xiao to go in? If he missed it, wouldn't he be as you wish? Why are you anxious?" Le Shaolong looked up at the conspicuous light column, thinking that Xiao Yan must have known such a big move. Maybe he had no time to clone at the critical moment of breakthrough, so he started joking with Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao was stunned when he heard this, stared at Le Shaolong who was whispering in a daze, smiled bitterly, shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Xiao Qi, who had already left the seclusion, pursing her lips nervously, her eyes full of deep worries. She was not worried about whether Xiao Yan could catch up with the opening of the illusion, but about whether Xiao Yan had something wrong with her cultivation. For her, it was not important whether Xiao Yan was strong or weak, but safety was the most important thing.

Qing Mu'er was the most uneasy among the people. She waved her small fists, and there were fine sweat beads on her nose, and kept muttering: "Why haven't the little liar come out yet? What's the matter? The passage to the illusion is opened. If you don't come out, you can't get through!"

Xiao Zhan, who stopped practicing, rushed to Xiao Zhan, Nan Erming and Ziying were also anxious. Looking at Xiao Yan's practice room, Xiao Zhan unexpectedly made no sound. Feng Zhan's eyes did not blink, Nan Erming's hands were clenched a little white, and Ziying kept stomping her feet.

Only Qing Haoran and Zhen Ni are the most calm.

Qing Haoran held his hands on his back and looked at the light column rising into the sky, glanced at the anxious people, and laughed: "Look, you are all anxious, don't worry, Brother Xiao Yan is very responsible for doing things, so he will come out when it's time to come out. Let's wait patiently."

"But, the passage has only been opened for seven days. What if it can't be done?" Qing Mu'er pouted and was very anxious.

"Look at how much noise, how can he not know Brother Xiao Yan?" Qing Haoran said calmly.

At this moment, Long Yi, who had been quietly accompanying Langtian to classify the table of refined pills, suddenly spoke, "What are you worried about? Dad may delay other things, but he will not delay such things. Everyone comes to help, there are too many pills."

Everyone turned around and looked, "Oh my god, is that a pill? It's clearly a small hill."

Langtian knew that Xiao Yan was going to a very dangerous place this time, so he not only refined all the pills listed on Xiao Yan's list, but also worked overtime to refine a batch of more, such as the three-line Qingling Liquid, Blood Qi Pill, Wind Pill, Invisible Pill, Body Protection Pill, Huntian Pill, etc., especially the three-line Qingling Liquid Blood Qi Pill, which can be described as countless.

"I said Langtian, are you going to let Mr. Xiao take the pills as food?" Xiao Zhan quipped with a smile.

Langtian rubbed his tired eyes and said, "I originally wanted to practice more, but I really had no time."

"Refining more? It would be strange if you don't hold Xiao Xiao to death." Feng Feng looked at Lang Tian, ​​the madman in medicine, and almost fainted. He thought that no one who entered the illusion world could bring more pills than Xiao Yan.

The truth that there are many people and great powers is proven again at this moment. With the help of everyone, the pills were quickly sorted and put into small jade bottles. Looking at these pills, everyone had greater confidence in Xiao Yan entering the illusion.

Unfortunately, the waiting time always seems particularly long. The most annoying thing is that the cold wind always swept across the door of Xiao Yan's practice room from time to time, making a sound, and also causing everyone to look up ecstatically, which is always helpless and disappointed, which is extremely annoying.

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"It's been six days..."

Looking at the sunset falling slanted into the horizon, like a ball of fire that was about to go out, Le Shaolong could not keep his previous calmness.

"Tonight is the seventh day and the last day. Why haven't Mr. Xiao moved yet?" Zhen Ni's pink and fragrant tongue subconsciously licked her red lips. The charm of her pretty face had been replaced by solemnity, and her rapid breathing trembled in waves of heart-beating arcs.

"What the hell is the little liar doing? When has it been? Didn't he really forget it? No, I'll call him!" Qing Mu'er jumped up, and impulsive stars flashed in her eyes.

"Mu'er! Sit down!" Qing Haoran shouted sternly, his brows tightly locked, "Do you know the most taboo to disturb me in practice? What if he is at a critical moment now? What if his fighting spirit is backfired due to our disturbance? Nothing! At worst, don't go into the blood cave of killing. Brother Xiao Yan hasn't come out yet. It must be because he is able to disturb me at will?"

"However, I still firmly believe that my brothers will definitely appear before the illusion is closed." Qing Haoran's last words were filled with absolute trust in Xiao Yan.

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The funnel of time leaked constantly, and the dawn was like a pair of sharp scissors. It cut the night without mercy in the middle of the year, and also tightened everyone's hearts.
Chapter completed!