Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1331 Peerless Sword Art
The moment the first step was taken, the word Jin Gong seemed to come alive.

Like two peerless swords, they emitted terrifying pressure and rushed towards Jin Kui.

It's just that the body swayed, and he quickly stood still, stabilized his foot, and continued to walk forward. The first ten steps should not be difficult for him, but the key is the last ten steps.

Taking a deep breath, he continued to move forward. The power emitted by the sword soul became stronger and stronger. When he reached the fifth step, Jin Kui's face was covered with sweat, and his body was slightly bent.

When it reached the seventh step, Jin Kui's legs began to shake, and her body had turned into a prawn.

Every step he took, weighed ten thousand catties, like two big mountains, oppressing his spine, and the next few steps would challenge his limit.

The closer you get to the gate of the Golden Palace, the greater the pressure will be. Ordinary primordial realms approaching rashly will directly shatter the sea of ​​souls.

When it reached the ninth step, Jin Kui was already out of breath from exhaustion, and she was still gritting her teeth to persevere. She was only eleven steps away from stepping into the Golden Palace and getting the treasure inside.

Although you can't see the inside, but one thing is certain, there must be a peerless sword in this golden palace.

There are so many sword cultivators present, almost all of them are grasped, who would not want to have a peerless martial skill.

Although all major sects have good martial arts, the highest is the Yuan rank, as for the pseudo-immortal rank martial arts, there are very few, and it is even rarer to spread outside.

The higher the martial skill, the greater the advantage when facing the enemy, especially at the same level, the martial skill is higher than the opponent, and it is almost an instant kill.

Sweat had already soaked Jin Kui's clothes, gathering at the soles of his feet like a stream of water, and he had already taken the tenth step.

"Jin Kui, come on, try to get in!"

Some people are cheering for Jin Kui, probably they are disciples of the same clan or the same family.

Lynch shook his head. This is the suppression of the sword soul. It doesn't depend on who has a big body to walk in. What is fighting is the soul power. If the body is big, who can be bigger than these star demons present?
Even the star demon can't help it, let alone the human race, the star demon is far above the human race in terms of physical body.

The word Jingong suppresses the primordial spirit, the sea of ​​souls, not the body.

But Jin Kui still made everyone look at him with admiration. He had already taken the No.11 step, his body made a cracking sound, and cracks appeared in his bones.

If you forcefully walk in, you may be crushed by the sword soul and die here.

Just now, someone didn't believe in evil and rushed in forcibly, but was crushed into pieces, and the blood on the ground was not completely dried.

Until the No. 12th step, Jin Kui gave up, gave up resisting, the tyrannical soul power sent him flying, and fell to the ground in the distance, splashing a cloud of dust, and spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Hey, even Jinkui can't get in, and we have no hope!"

Some people shook their heads and sighed, they didn't even intend to try it out, and they couldn't get in anyway, so it's better to save some energy, maybe they can grab other things.

"I come!"

With another low shout, a thin and small man came out and strode towards the gate of the Golden Palace.

"It's Sun Ping, he's here too!"

As soon as this thin man appeared, the sensation he caused was still higher than that of Jin Kui, and it seemed that he was quite powerful.

Lynch also noticed that Sun Ping was in the late stage of Ninth Rank Hongmeng, and there was still a distance from Dzogchen. He was only in his 30s, and he was considered a leader.

Under the gaze of everyone, Sun Ping stepped into the place where Jin Kui was standing just now. The first five steps were effortless, and the small pressure was negligible to him.

The real pressure started from the sixth step, when the tyrannical soul power poured down, hitting Sun Ping's soul sea, and his thin body only trembled slightly.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect the soul power to be so strong!"

Soul power has nothing to do with cultivation, and even some eighth-rank primordial spirits have soul power above ninth rank. This kind of thing often happens.

The stronger the soul power, the greater the potential in the future and the higher the room for improvement.

Step by step, under the eyes of everyone, Sun Ping has already entered the tenth step, much faster than Jin Kui.

The speed was very fast, reaching the tenth step, which surprised many people present, and even some masters hidden in the crowd were about to move.

Among these people, Sun Ping's strength is definitely not the best, it can only be regarded as the middle and upper reaches.

Amidst the tense expressions of the crowd, Sun Ping took the No.12 step, which was a milestone, and the crowd caused a commotion.

"Looks like there's something going on, as long as you work harder, you'll be able to step in!"

Those warriors who were with Sun Ping jumped up excitedly, and kept cheering and cheering for Sun Ping.

There were also a lot of hissing, which made Sun Ping give up quickly. With his ability, it is already the limit to reach thirteen steps. Unless he comes out of the peak, he will have the opportunity to get close to the last few steps and see the environment inside.

Just as everyone expected, when Sun Ping landed on the No.12 step, his body was shaky, and he was almost unable to hold on.

No. At step 13, he was directly blasted out, with the same ending as Jin Kui, spitting out blood.

There is nothing serious, but the soul power is severely damaged and it will take a while to recover.

A steady stream of people tried, including well-known masters and unknown geniuses, and they were getting closer and closer to the gate of the Golden Palace. The best record reached fifteen steps.

The last five steps, like a moat, completely blocked everyone's way.

Moreover, everyone also found out some ways. In the early stage, try to save your soul power as much as possible, and the last few steps burst out suddenly, and you can take two more steps.

Several people in a row were on step No.15, unable to go any further, and left in disgrace.

Lynch was also ready to move. If the delay continued, the suppression of the word "Golden Palace" would continue to weaken. It would be really difficult for everyone to rush in and grab the treasure.

After all, the suppression of Soul Sword is also limited, and many people are waiting.

Just as they were about to leave, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd, and a black figure appeared, standing in front of the gate of the Golden Palace.

"Boundless black!"

Lynch's eyes shrank. He was too familiar with Hei Wuya. He was almost stabbed by Hei Wuya's sword that day under the ancient tree in the early days, and finally escaped by transforming into a dragon.

"Hei Wuya is here, I guess it should be fine!"

When Hei Wuya was mentioned, everyone lowered their voices a lot, not daring to offend Hei Wuya.

Lynch swept around and found that the vulture was not there. He probably went to other places and did not come to Jinmai.

This is also normal, he is cultivating blood energy, and such things as divine gold will not help him much, so it is better to use this time to find other treasures.

Hei Wuya's face was gloomy, and his eyes exuded extremely fierce aura. On his waist, there was still a pitch-black long sword hanging, like the sword of the netherworld, with a terrifying killing intent that could burst out even through the scabbard.

Lynch stopped his body, wanting to see Hei Wuya's performance. Hei Wuya was definitely the best in the field. If even he couldn't do anything about it, the others would probably be disappointed.

In the eyes of everyone, Hei Wuya walked out, a few steps ahead, the wind was calm and there was not a single wave to be seen.

Until the seventh step, I could feel the surge of soul power, but I just swayed my feet slightly, and continued to walk forward.

"So fast!"

Someone exclaimed, there are so many people trying, no one is as fast as Hei Wuya, and it seems that they haven't tried their best yet.

"As expected of the pampered son of the cult, he is probably the only one who can enter the Golden Palace!"

Many people are not convinced, but there is nothing they can do about it. Whoever makes someone powerful, as long as they get the divine gold and the peerless sword art, they will be able to reach a higher level and break through Yaoguang.

"It's really embarrassing for such a good price to fall into the hands of a cult!"

Hei Wuya's reputation is very bad, if he gets the treasure, how many innocent lives will die under his sword, no wonder many people show hatred.

The matter has come to this point, and no one can stop it. It has already entered the No.12 step. Even Lynch is secretly amazed at this speed.

"It is estimated that seventeen steps should be his limit!"

Lynch's soul power is extremely powerful, and he can see through Hei Wuya at a glance. According to the current suppression of the sword soul, seventeen steps will be the end point.

When he reached step No.14, Hei Wuya's body trembled slightly, the pressure increased exponentially, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

This is the furthest distance traveled so far.

Terrifying sword intent poured in from the word "Golden Palace", and there was a buzzing sound in the surrounding space, and the warriors who got close retreated one after another.

"No. 15 steps!"

With difficult steps, Hei Wuya's body is still straight, but the expression on his face has been distorted, and he has endured a great test.

Without stopping, he went straight to step No. 16. It seemed that his soul power was also being consumed rapidly, and he tried to walk in before his soul power was exhausted.

As soon as he stepped down, his body swayed, and he almost fell over. He still stabilized his body, but his spine was already bent.

The cat walked forward with its waist bent, and its feet were as heavy as ten thousand catties. It slowly raised its right foot and took a step towards No.17.

At the moment when he stepped down, the word Jin Gong suddenly shot out thousands of sword lights, which landed on Hei Wuya's body.

"puff!"

A terrifying air wave hit, Hei Wuya's body was thrown away, and he took step No.17 with one foot, but unfortunately he was still a little short.

"It's a pity, it's only the last three steps!"

Some people expressed regret, although Hei Wuya is domineering, arrogant, killing innocent people indiscriminately, his strength is definitely a top master.

If even he couldn't get in, the others would have no chance, and a series of sighs appeared all around.

"Cough cough..."

Hei Wuya stood up with unwillingness on his face, because he had already seen the scene inside the Golden Palace.

It's fine if you can't see it, don't think about it, since you can see it, but you can't get it, the feeling can be imagined.

The scene fell into silence again, even Hei Wuya was blown away, no one dared to try it lightly, here the soul is damaged, and there is a possibility of being beheaded by others, it is better to be careful.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, Lynch suddenly walked out and walked towards the gate of the Golden Palace.

"Who is that kid, the seventh-rank Hongmeng dares to come out and try."

Lin Qi has always maintained the seventh-rank primordial realm, and once he came out, he aroused countless contempt. Even the ninth-rank grandmist couldn't help it, let alone the seventh-rank.

"If you want to die by yourself, you can't blame others. It is estimated that if you go up, your soul will be shattered."

Not strong enough, stepping in rashly, the powerful soul power can instantly shatter his primordial spirit.

(End of this chapter)