Original.

When Yang Mucheng wanted to look at this golden little sword, but because of this little sword, the whole body was wrapped in golden light, and it was difficult to get a glimpse of its true face, but now under this piece of golden light, Yang Mucheng could see it clearly, clearly!

The small sword, but the size of a palm, is very delicate.

But it doesn't seem to be like a weapon, nor does it look like a magic weapon, but like a book of exercises!

"It's ......"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.

But see.

On the body of the golden sword, there were densely written small characters with fly's heads, and those small characters with fly's heads seemed to come to life, constantly cruising along the sword body. Of course, this is not some irregular swimming, but there is some kind of mysterious mystery in it!

"Is it a secret book of exercises?"

Yang Mucheng was stunned.

Notice.

When the level of a martial art or practice reaches a certain level, it cannot be recorded on ordinary paper. This kind of martial art, just the power contained in the handwriting, is beyond everyone's imagination.

Therefore, in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, the exercises of the ground level are all engraved with the golden pill of the demon king.

As for the Heavenly Rank Exercises, they were written with some precious heaven and earth treasures, and even some divine weapons. Now, the handwriting written on this little golden sword is like some kind of exercise and martial art.

"Written on this little golden sword!"

"Even, it's placed on this altar, I don't know what kind of exercise and martial arts this is!"

"Presumably, the level must not be too low!"

Yang Mucheng's heart moved secretly.

Exhale a breath of turbid air and adjust the state to the level of its peak.

"Up!"

With a secret snort, Yang Mucheng stepped forward directly.

Boom!

However, this step is out.

Above the golden sword, the light rose again. Even at this moment, he directly turned the direction of the sword and shot a golden ray towards Yang Mucheng's hole.

Apparently.

This sword light was much smaller than the golden light that had been blasted out before. But the power contained in it is powerful, which makes Yang Mucheng's face involuntarily solemn at this moment!

"No one can stop me!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily.

Rumble!

In the face of this thunderous sword light, he directly burst out with a shocking aura. A churning demon god appeared directly behind him.

"Destroy me!"

A sword was pointed out, and the Shen Yuan sword slammed into the sword light, only to hear a 'bang', and the sword light was already shattered by the impact.

The last five steps.

Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and after shattering this sword light, he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, but continued to walk forward.

Four!

Three-seater!

The sword light on each step was several times more powerful than the previous one. And Yang Mucheng's progress is becoming more and more difficult.

Even if he reached the peak of the Divine Sea and used the Demon God Sacrifice, he could only barely parry.

After stepping on the penultimate step, Yang Mucheng was on top of this step, and he didn't move half a step for ten days. Because before, although he shattered the sword light, his internal organs were also hit by the powerful force of the sword light, and he was completely displaced, and Yang Mucheng, who was standing on the altar, couldn't contain blood gushing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Emperor Yang!"

Axianu just watched quietly.

All her thoughts have fallen on Yang Mucheng.

There were countless times when she thought that Yang Mucheng would give up, but the other party stood up again and began to break through the altar again. Without great perseverance, this cannot be done...... However, Yang Mucheng did it, and he was about to reach the peak of the entire altar, leaving only the last two steps.

Day 10!

When his breath returned to normal, and when his state reached its peak, Yang Mucheng moved.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward and stepped onto the second step.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the sword light roared in an instant.

This sword light, even at this moment, had already turned white. The power contained in it has reached the extreme. However, Yang Mucheng stood on the altar for ten days, and during these ten days, in addition to healing, he was accumulating his strength. Now, the power of these ten heavens has all gathered and concentrated under this mighty sword.

Boom!

In the face of this rapid explosion of sword light, Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, almost condensed into a substantial gaze, and the air crackled.

Then.

His sword slashed out!

Crazy Sword Pose.

When he defeated Ning Wudao at the beginning, Yang Mucheng used the Crazy Sword Style for the first time. Although the power of that sword is strong, compared to today, it is a big thing, and the power is very different. Among the sword moves, the earth-shattering state of looking at the world was unimaginably powerful. A self-respecting temperament spreads the entire small world like a tide.

Raise your sword and slash.

The sword qi that was enough to penetrate the void quietly turned into two halves and disappeared into the void under the slash of the Shen Yuan Sword.

"It worked!"

"There is only one last staircase left......"

At this moment, Ashenu could no longer hold back the joy in his heart, and cheered excitedly on the spot.

However.

Yang Mucheng's face became more and more cold.

The closer he got to the little golden sword, the more he could feel the terrifying power it contained. And as Yang Mucheng gained a firm foothold on the penultimate steps, the golden little sword, which was always scattered with dazzling golden light, finally extinguished its light at this moment. On the body of the sword, the tadpole-like small characters were revealed in front of Yang Mucheng's eyes one by one.

However, Yang Mucheng understood that this golden sword was not giving up, but the other party made the same choice as Yang Mucheng, concentrating all his strength in one place, revealing it in a condensed and unflinching attitude. Once Yang Mucheng stepped on this last step, the golden little sword would erupt with an absolutely terrifying attack.

This attack will probably be the sum of all the attacks on the previous nine hundred and ninety-eight steps.

Though.

This little golden sword, without the slightest breath, was a dead thing, but Yang Mucheng stood there, still having the feeling that he seemed to be stared at by an ancient fierce beast!

"Good!"

"I want to see what kind of power is contained in your little golden sword!"

"No matter what, I'm going to take you down completely!"

Rumble!

One step forward, directly stepping out, Yang Mucheng stepped directly on the last step. And at this moment, the golden little sword that had fallen silent suddenly exploded at this moment!