Chapter 140 Six Epee Stance

"The sword is five layers of heaven, broken."

Suddenly attacked by the shocking sword light, Ye Chenfeng's body immediately spewed out a five-layered sword force, which was assembled into a shocking lightsaber and chopped up.

The two swords slammed together, causing a monstrous wave, causing the surrounding air to tumble violently.

Ye Chenfeng released the five-epee sword, and after the condensed lightsaber resisted two breaths, it was smashed by the sword light gushing out from the stone sword, and a lightning-like sword light shot through Ye Chenfeng's body.

"puff!"

A blood hole appeared in Ye Chenfeng's chest, and a large amount of blood flowed out uncontrollably, staining his clothes red.

"Sure enough, the sword glow condensed by this hundred swords ladder is not something I can resist."

With a hole in his chest, Ye Chenfeng hurriedly ran the Soul Eater to stabilize his injuries and repair them.

Fortunately, the five-epee sword stance weakened most of the power of the stone sword, and he practiced the six-merided divine gang to the tendon-refining realm. His physical recovery ability was very powerful. In just ten breaths, he stabilized the physical injury and set foot on the third. layer ladder.

"What a powerful physical resilience, it seems that he has a chance to pass the Hundred Swords Ladder." Zhenling saw Ye Chenfeng's chest injury recovering at an alarming rate, and his eyes as deep as the sea shot out a light.

"Buzz!"

Stepping on the third floor of the white jade stairs, Ye Chenfeng was attacked by a terrifying sword light again, the lightsaber condensed by the five-epee sword was shattered, and a blood hole was pierced through his chest again.

The body was severely injured again, but Ye Chenfeng did not stop, resisting the huge pain in his chest, and stepped on the fourth floor with a firm gaze.

Ye Chenfeng's body was continuously attacked by the sword force pouring out of the stone sword, and Ye Chenfeng's injuries became more and more serious, and the blood flowing from his body had already dyed his clothes red.

However, Ye Chenfeng did not stop, and continued to release the sword power Wuzhongtian to weaken the attack of the stone sword, and endured the pain of Jianmang wearing his body, and climbed the eighth step step by step before finally stopping.

Silently closed his eyes, while running the Soul Eater Technique to quickly recover from his injuries, he controlled the Soul Eater Brain, deduced the Shijian sword stance, and deepened his understanding of the sword stance.

Ye Chenfeng had a feeling that if his comprehension of the sword stance improved to a higher level and reached the sixth level of the sword stance, he would be able to resist the attack of the stone sword and sword stance, go through the hundred swords stairs, and reach the golden armor statue.

Time passed by minute by minute, and under the analysis and deduction of the mind-devouring brain, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the sword situation became deeper and deeper, and the time also lost nearly half an hour.

"What's wrong with him, why doesn't he move? Did he forget that there is a time limit for rushing through the Hundred Swords Staircase. When the time is up, he will be killed by the Hundred Swords Staircase." The tablet spirit looked at the motionless Ye Chenfeng , said slightly anxiously.

"He seems to be comprehending the sword stance." Zhenling said with flickering eyes: "But in such a short time, it is difficult to raise the sword stance to the sixth level."

When more than half of an hour was lost, Ye Chenfeng, who was comprehending, finally woke up in an epiphany, and two sharp sword beams shot out from his opened eyes.

"I don't know that with my current understanding of swordsmanship, I can climb several stairs in one breath."

Ye Chenfeng knew that there was not much time left for him, so he made the best use of his sword power and stepped onto the ninth level.

"boom!"

The two swords were bombarded together, and winding cracks appeared. The two swords repelled each other for five breaths, shattered at the same time, and turned into a large number of sword light fragments.

A very small number of fragments of the sword light entered Ye Chenfeng's body, injuring his body.

However, compared to the injury of the body being pierced by the sword light, the injuries of the sword light fragments are almost negligible.

"Well, the five-layered heaven of swordsmanship is great."

Feeling Ye Chenfeng's release of the five major swordsmanship, Zhenling Gujing Wubo's face finally showed a strange color, and he found that Ye Chenfeng was far more terrifying than he imagined.

Eleven stairs, twelve stairs, thirteen stairs...

Under the protection of the Dachengjing Sword Power Five Layers Heaven, Ye Chenfeng's pressure dropped sharply, and he quickly climbed the white jade stairs.

At this time, three-quarters of the time was lost, leaving only half an hour for Ye Chenfeng.

However, Ye Chenfeng stopped at this moment and continued to close his eyes. While running the Soul Eater to heal his injuries, he also controlled the Soul Eater to deduce the stone sword stance.

"It's an epiphany again, he can really hold his breath." Seeing this time, Ye Chenfeng actually entered the empty state again, and said with a wry smile.

"This young man is not easy, maybe he really has such a chance to get the inheritance of my Spirit Race." Zhen Ling said slowly, and there was a hint of anticipation in his voice.

After another 20 minutes, seeing the time running out for an hour, suddenly, a powerful sword force spewed out from Ye Chenfeng's body and rushed into the void formed by the sword force, stirring the void to appear ripples.

"Sixth Heaven of Sword Stance, I finally comprehend the sixth Heaven of Sword Stance."

Feeling the transformation of the sword power in his body, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile, and a battle intent erupted from his body.

"Sixth Heaven of Sword Stance, it seems that the Hundred Swords Ladder is no longer difficult for him." Zhen Ling said lightly, looking at Ye Chenfeng, who had a monstrous sword stance.

"When he broke the Sword Monument yesterday, he only understood the fourth level of sword power. On this day, he raised the sword power to the sixth level. This kind of talent for comprehension was only seen in the original Spirit Race." The tombstone praised.

"Yes, this young man's talent is indeed terrifying, but if he wants to get the inheritance of my Spirit Clan, he still needs to have a lot of luck, but judging from his performance just now, he should have a chance of getting my Spirit Clan inheritance." Really. Ling nodded and said.

"Sixth Heaven of Sword Power, break!"

Stepping on the forty-ninth floor stairs, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the height of the six-epee sword stance, and the sword smashed the stone sword stance without any damage to his body.

Fifty stairs, fifty first stairs, fifty two stairs...

Under the attack of the Sixth Layer of Swords, the Hundred Swords Ladder posed almost no threat to Ye Chenfeng. Ye Chenfeng climbed the stairs at an extremely fast speed. In just five minutes, he climbed the 99th floor.

"Huh, we've finally reached the last level of stairs."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the hundred-level stairs surrounding the nine-handed stone swords. Instead of stepping blindly, he stood on the ninety-ninth-level stairs, running the Soul Eater to adjust the breath, recover the consumed soul power, and prepare to use the best In the state of , climb the hundred-level ladder, resist the last blow of the hundred-sword ladder.

After about five minutes, Ye Chenfeng, who had adjusted to the best condition, stepped onto the hundred-story stairs.

"Buzzing..."

Nine piercing sword sounds rang out, and nine sharp sword beams broke out nine stone swords at the same time, like a rain of swords, drawing out a dazzling white light and shooting at Ye Chenfeng.

"Sixth Heaven of Sword Stance, broken."

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and the terrifying six-epee sword force spurted out from his body, carrying astonishing destructive power, and slashed at the nine sword beams with one sword.

"Boom!"

One after another deafening explosion sounded, and the terrifying sword force fiercely repelled on the hundred-story stairs.

After the nine swordsmen resisted for ten breaths, they were finally broken by the six-epee sword that Ye Chenfeng released continuously and disappeared into the void.

The next moment, the sword potential space above the Hundred Swords Ladder disappeared, and the true spirit and the stele spirit appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.