It seemed as if a barrel of beast oil was lit in the void, surrounding the black iron ten feet, and an orange-red flame lit up in the void, and the air twisted violently. Looking around, through the space where the black iron was, the mountains and mist in front of them were all twisted, as if they were reflections of the lake. When the wind blew gently, it broke for no reason.

The air slowly became solemn. At this moment, the original mountain wind seemed to have disappeared at the top of the mountain. The air was quiet and terrifying. In the eyes of everyone, dozens of feet above the black iron, the air twisted into a vortex shape, and the color gradually changed from the original transparent to the orange-red.

This ball of air is about twenty feet in a radius, and it looks like a rotating orange-red galaxy. The extremely depressing heat is pressing down on the platform below at the moment the air is formed.

call--

The layer of mountain springs that were originally sprinkled on the ground almost evaporated after a few breaths. Everyone standing on the viewing platform changed slightly. Although they were not in the center of the platform, the heat coming to face was almost as heat as the boiling water for tea brewing.

The first thing that could not be resisted was Ming Xueer, who had just entered the swordsman's stance. She saw her white teeth bit her white teeth, and a stubborn color revealed in her water-like eyes. At the same time, a layer of blue sword energy rose about an inch on her body, and a faint cold air filled her, barely blocking the hot fire energy.

Yi Ruoyu next to him glanced at him, and a hint of undetectable surprise appeared on his face. And the others, only a few weak swordsmen could not bear such an aura, and a faint light of sword energy floated on their bodies.

The ancient sword Feng who stood in the front, including Nie Qingtian, Luo Xinyu and Situ Chong, were still calm. Obviously, such heat had no effect on them. And those who had reached the swordsman level, such as Zhao Qianye, Yi Ruoyu, Liefeng, Yu and Hua, who had reached the swordsman level, had their eyebrows slightly frowned, but they didn't see it.

Looking at Lu Qing, who was standing in front, behind the ancient sword wind, at this time his entire mind had completely sunk into his control and perception of the vitality. In his spiritual thoughts of the blessing of Mr. Ye, the moment when the sword energy of heaven and earth was erupting on the black iron body, he fluctuated extremely angry. At the same time, fiery red light spots that could not be seen by the naked eye were separated from the surging vitality of heaven and earth.

From those fire-red light spots, Lu Qing felt the extremely lively fire-moving energy, and this fire-moving energy was so pure that even the fire-moving sword energy of Li Jingsheng, whom he saw, could not be compared with it. Lu Qing knew that this was the purest fire-moving energy between heaven and earth, separated from the complex heaven and earth vital energy.

The separated fiery red particles then gathered in the sky as if they were inexplicably pulled, and slowly merged and rotated, becoming the hot cloud of air. At the moment the fiery red air ball was formed, Lu Qing obviously felt a heart-wrenching fluctuation transmitted from it to his spiritual consciousness.

However, his spiritual sense, which was blessed by Old Ye, was extremely powerful at this moment. He just trembled slightly and completely dispelled the feeling.

At this time, Wu Tie, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up, and his whole body burst out with an extremely strong fighting spirit. This fighting spirit contained a belief in the pursuit of the path of swordsmanship. Lu Qing could clearly see it from Wu Tie's firm eyes, which made Lu Qing's blood boil all over his body.

The black long sword behind it was slowly pulled out by the black iron. As the sword element in the black iron was injected into it, it slowly emitted a hot golden light.

"Jinyang Stone!" Lu Qing was shocked. He felt a little strange when he saw this black long sword because he did not see what the long sword was made of. This was almost a rare situation. At this moment, he finally saw the sword as the sword changed.

The golden-yang stone is a piece of refined black iron placed in a place where sunlight has been shining for many years. After a hundred years, the refined black iron that absorbs the true fire of the sun has powerful fire energy and can to a certain extent encourage the sword energy of the sword qi of the sword qi of the fire-moving sword energy, barely reaching the edge of casting the Qingfan-level divine sword.

This sword weapon should have eighth or even nineth grade. Lu Qing thought to himself that even if he used Jinyang Stone, even a first-grade sword-casting master could withstand the harsh conditions of sword-casting, he could cast a sixth grade sword weapon. Judging from the clear pattern of the sword body and the harmonious outline, it was obviously from a fifth-grade sword-casting master above the fifth grade. Of course, all this was just Lu Qing's own estimate.

Pang--

In the solemn eyes of everyone, the air rose with a red flame with a stunning aura, and the flames were as bright as the red sun. At this moment, the city guards guarding the city walls of Sunset City seemed to have a sun risen above the top of the Moon Mountain in the distance, and the light shone on the face even had a faint warmth.

At this moment, Lu Qing suddenly had an enlightenment in his heart. This air ball formed by the fusion of fire energy is the so-called primordial energy tribulation. Although it is triggered by the sword element that reaches the peak of the sword master, it is generated by the will of heaven and earth. This is also considered a test of heaven and earth for the growth of a swordsman.

In the vital energy tribulation, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lu Qing's mouth. At the same time, a vigorous fighting spirit appeared in his eyes, but he restrained it. At this moment, Wu Tie passed the tribulation, it would be bad if he was disturbed by his fighting spirit.

laugh--

Finally, as the Yuanqi Tribulation rotated, a cylindrical hollow red light curtain enveloped down along the edge of Yuanqi Tribulation, and in a blink of an eye it wrapped black iron in it.

"This is the Yuanqi Prison drawn by the Yuanqi Tribulation," At this moment, Gu Jianfeng, who was originally standing, said softly, "As soon as the Yuanqi Prison is descended, no one shall interfere with those who have passed the tribulation, otherwise they will be treated equally."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, many people behind him who were still illusioned showed a look of depression. Indeed, if you could help, it would be fine even if you spend a big price to hire a sword master guardian. However, it is obvious that the eyes of heaven and earth are bright, and any fraud will be kept away by it.

"The Yuanqi Tribulation is divided into three waves of Yuanqi attacks, two waves of Yuanqi attacks, one Yuanqi mood trial, or it can be said to be an attack of the inner demon," Gu Jianfeng explained. He was the only one here who survived the Yuanqi Tribulation and became the Sword Master. He explained it for granted to everyone, and he was not worried about the Wu Tie who was in the Yuanqi Prison.

Sure enough, just as Gu Jianfeng finished speaking, his vitality was thriving.

Scream—

A red flame descended from the vital energy disaster. The flame was red outside, but the inside was a blue flame heart. From the outside to the inside, the air twisted to varying degrees, making a sizzling sound.

At the same time, a momentum that was not inferior to the sword master's great heavenly throne erupted from this flame and pressed down hard on the black iron.

Although the first flame is extremely heated, it is nothing to Wutien. Without using any moves, Wutien has completely turned into a golden sword and pointed at the descending flame. A nine-meter-long orange-red sword energy with a faint golden flame shot out from the tip of the sword.

Although seeing the sword energy of black iron wrapped in golden flames, no one would think that he has a sword energy that is not the Five Elements. Because what kind of sword energy can trigger the vital energy of the genus, this is the iron law of the sword. It is obvious that the vital energy of the black iron is the authentic fire energy, which shows that the sword energy of the black iron is pure fire energy of the sword energy. The only explanation for such a sword energy is that the sword in his hand is not an ordinary grade."

Sure enough, seeing Wu Tie's move, Situ Chong next to Gu Jianfeng exclaimed: "I heard that the ninth-grade golden sun sword in the hands of the Master Wu Palace can emit the true sun sword energy that merges the true sun fire. The sword energy is fierce and enough to melt gold and smelify iron. When I see it today, it is indeed extraordinary."

At the ninth grade, Lu Qing felt aroused. He still looked down on the quality of the sword. It seemed that some rare minerals were added, Lu Qing guessed.

With the powerful fighting spirit that the black iron rose up, the equally hot and uncast Zhenyang sword energy instantly cut through the nine-foot space and collided with the flames.

boom--

The bitter waves of air spread in the prison of energy, but did not shake the thin red light curtain at all. Even if there was no ripples, the momentary tremor on the ground under everyone's feet showed the violent energy.

As if he was angry by the fighting spirit and the randomness of Wu Tie's attack, the Fire Yuan Tribulation quickly rotated, and the hot air wave spread around. At this time, it was getting early spring and the air was still cold, but at this moment, the top of Wangyue Mountain seemed to have entered the entrance of the volcanic cave in midsummer, and the heat waves came to the face one after another.

At this time, even if Yu Jihua, Zhao Qianye and others reached the swordsman level, they could not help but release a layer of sword energy to protect themselves. Ming Xueer, who had been struggling to survive, had already been pulled into the sword energy shield by Yi Ruoyu.

Originally, Lu Qing didn't need to release sword energy. With his body now achieved in the first layer of the Purple Emperor Sword Body, this little heat is nothing to him. Even if it doubles, he has the confidence to resist it. However, in order not to let others doubt it, he still released a thin layer of Fenglei sword energy.

At this time, the forces of swordsmen in the Sunset City behind them were shocked. Luo Xinyu's Ziyang sword energy and Nie Qingtian's Xunfeng sword energy followed the nameless woman's ice sword energy that never made a sound. What shocked them the most was the layer of Fenglei Xunfeng wind lingering on Lu Qing and Zhao Qianye's body.

"Fength and Thunder Sword Qi! Still two!" An extremely low discussion came from behind Lu Qing and the others.

"Looking at the boy carrying a big sword, it seems that he is Lu Qing, the Lien Xin Sword, who is currently ranked 15th in the Dragon and Phoenix List!"
Chapter completed!