The ground was harder than metal, and it was difficult for ordinary sword kings to destroy. Chen Mu noticed that the dark fire around him was rushing towards him, only the size of a palm, but the number was large.

Chen Mu summoned the Folding Wings and then swung the oncoming Nether Fire. At that moment, the Nether Fire broke, but the Folding Wings also covered with frost.

"What a cold force, breathing will affect the body." Chen Mu's arms were covered with cold frost.

He barely used his spiritual power to remove it, and when he saw the constant surge of dark fire, he could only dodge.

Suddenly, the sword formation activated and the sword light freed from the dark corners around the sword prison.

Chen Mu not only needs to swing his sword to block the sword light, but also needs to pay attention to the dark fire around him. Fortunately, his mind power is strong and his perception is far stronger than that of ordinary sword marquis.

He dodged left and right, but when he couldn't dodge, he waved his sword to cut off the oncoming sword light.

Jiang Fuxian was very satisfied. Such reactions were top in the swordsman.

Naturally, her request for Chen Mu would not be the strongest junior in the same realm, but would rather he reach the extreme realm of Jianhou and surpass his predecessors.

There are four difficulties in the Nether Fire Sword Hun, namely ordinary difficulty, medium difficulty, high difficulty, and devil difficulty.

This is a place where the Sword King juniors can experience it, and the average difficulty is enough to be uncomfortable at the peak of the Sword King.

Seeing that Chen Mu could easily cope with ordinary difficulties, Jiang Fuxian increased the difficulty of the Sword Prison to medium difficulty.

A wind whirlpool appeared at the bottom of the sword prison, the movement of the Nether Fire increased, and the sword lights liberated around it were stronger and more numerous.

Chen Mu suddenly felt surrounded by dozens of peak sword masters. The environment here was harsh and surrounded by cold energy. There was not even the world environment where he released his sword intent.

The sword light fell on Chen Mu's back, and his whole body lost balance. He was thrust around by the sword light in the sword prison, looking miserable.

The sword light here is very strong, but it has no edge and will not cause fatal injuries.

Chen Mu was patted around, his body covered with frost. He immediately released the Qi field, and the fire light covered his body. He stabilized his body again.

The fire light illuminates the sword prison, and Chen Mu's speed and power increase in his Qi field, but the speed of consuming spiritual power will be faster.

His perception could capture sword light and dark fire, but his body could not react, and his robes were ragged by sword light.

If Chen Mu uses his mind power, he will definitely survive it, but that will not be effective in training.

His face was pale and his body was injured. Jiang Fuxian looked at Chen Mu, "Little Junior Brother, if you feel that you are not good enough, just call me Senior Sister."

"How could I not do it?" Chen Mu's eyes were firm. He took out Wushuang, held two swords in his hand, and waved the sword at the same time. Although he was a little unfamiliar, he still managed to block the oncoming sword light.

Jiang Fuxian smiled, but Chen Mu was able to hold on in the medium-difficulty sword prison, which was something that many juniors of the Sword King could not do.

She decided to turn on the high difficulty and see where Chen Mu's limit lies.

However, as the high difficulty is turned on, the Nether Fire is like a sword light, and the sword light is even more terrifying.

Facing the dozens of sword lights that rushed to the front at the same time, Chen Mu didn't even have the chance to swing his sword.

Bang!

Both swords were removed at the same time.

Chen Mu was slapped around like a ball being slapped by a sword light, and the surrounding dark fire continued to attach to him, without any power to resist.
Chapter completed!