C15

"Damn, that Ye Feng guy really went to challenge the third floor!"

"After passing the second floor he'll be able to boast for a year. He still wants to pass the third floor. If he's too ambitious, then he'll die a horrible death!"

"Rumor has it that for the past hundred years, no outer disciple has been able to pass the third floor."

"That's right, even the genius Gonglin, who has been acclaimed as having a hundred years of experience in Carefree Sect, had only passed the second level, lost in the third level, and almost died!"

"Yes, back then Gonglin still failed while he was at the second level of the Martial Disciple!"

"Even if Ye Feng recovers his strength, he will at most only have Ninth Level of Martial Disciple. If he were to forcefully enter the third floor, he will undoubtedly die!"

"…"

The surrounding disciples were talking animatedly.

The corner of Du Rufei's mouth hooked up into a sneer, and he thought to himself: Hmph, Ye Feng, you overestimate yourself, you're dead for sure.

Lin Xueer was quiet, but her eyes were extremely cold.

"Hey, I still want to bet with you. I bet Ye Feng can't pass the third floor, a hundred Pill."

"I... I'm not betting with you! I'm not an idiot. "

"Hehe, you don't want to bet even if you win? No, you have to bet! If you don't want to bet, I'll beat you up! "

"You …"

"Betting or not?"

"Bet!"

"Haha, good, everyone, testify for us …"

The Phantom Step broke through the Level of Mastery at the most critical moment, not only was the speed faster, there were also many changes. This allowed Ye Feng to pass through the second floor safely.

Right now, Ye Feng had already entered the third floor. Inside was a wide, dark, empty space.

In addition, there were no hints regarding the rules for passing the third floor.

In other words, the third floor was filled with unknown dangers.

Ye Feng took a step forward, and suddenly, a wave of cold yin energy assaulted him.

No wonder so many years no disciple had ever passed the third floor. Just standing at the door was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Since he had decided to charge in, there was no turning back.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng took another step forward. One step.

Whoosh.

The cold wind blew, following that, the Void Energy rippled, and a strange black vortex appeared. Streams of black smoke appeared from the vortex, forming terrifying black palm prints, which flew around in the air.

Ye Feng stopped in his tracks, looked at the black palm above his head, and frowned.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The black palm print seemed to have been triggered by an energy and frantically smashed towards Ye Feng.

"Phantom Step!" Ye Feng hurriedly formed a seal with his hand, transforming into an afterimage as he dodged left and right.

The black palm print could not catch up with Ye Feng, but they kept chasing, as if they would not give up until they had caught up with him.

"I can't go on like this. This floor should be controlled by some kind of formation. If I don't destroy it, I might not be able to pass!" Ye Feng guessed.

"Mountain Pushing Palm!" Gritting his teeth, the Mudra in Ye Feng's hand changed rapidly as he furiously smacked it with his palm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The incoming black palm imprints were all dispersed by the Mountain Pushing Palm.

However, the black palm that had shattered did not even take two seconds to appear again, as it pounced straight towards Ye Feng.

"I'll go!" Ye Feng's face became gloomy.

Very quickly, the Profound Strength in Ye Feng's body was almost exhausted, and his movements slowed down.

This time, the opportunity for those crazed black palm prints arrived.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When he wasn't paying attention, Ye Feng was struck, and one black palm after another slammed onto his body.

Puff.

Ye Feng could not help but vomit blood, his breath was weak.

Buzz.

Just then, a buzzing sound came from the sky. The black palm print gathered together under the guidance of a burst of energy and formed a huge palm print that floated on top of Ye Feng's head, as if it was going to give Ye Feng a fatal blow.

"This is …" Ye Feng frowned, his heart moved, just as the black palm converged together, he seemed to sense a familiar energy.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he seemed to have understood something.

However …

The huge black palm slammed down furiously.

Ye Feng's face changed.

Boom.

Ye Feng was pressed to the ground by the black palm print, causing the ground to crack and black smoke to pervade the air.

The black smoke gradually dissipated, and Ye Feng fell onto the ground, motionless.

Outside.

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar!

That was because they saw the third green light at the top flicker, as if it was an alarm.

If the green light went out, then Ye Feng's challenge would also be a failure.

"Haha!" Look, the green light is flashing, if that trash Ye Feng isn't injured, then he's going to die! "

"Hmph, thinking about the third floor isn't so easy, he won't be so lucky this time."

"Ye Feng, die! Haha, we managed to earn back the Pill s this time! "

"…"

Du Rufei heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Ye Feng, it's good if you die inside, in case I make a move on you!"

"Haha, Ye Feng, you're finally dead! You're finally dead!" Lin Xueer was very excited, she was so proud that she wanted to fly.

But...

The green light kept flashing without stopping.

"Why is it still flashing? Is Ye Feng still alive? "

"What's the rush? Breaking a breath is only a matter of time!"

"F * ck, if he passes the third floor this time, I'll really eat sh * t!"

"…"

At this moment, the green light flashed and the light disappeared ….

"Haha, I won, 100 Pill!" A hundred Pill! "

"Haha, I told you that he wouldn't be able to pass the third floor!"

"Hehe, there's no need to eat sh * t anymore!"

"…"

Countless disciples were extremely excited.

Lin Xueer was so excited that she jumped up, "Ye Feng, you're finally dead!

The smile on Du Rufei's face became even wider.

However.

The green light suddenly came on again, no longer flashing.

"Look, the green light is on!"

"Holy shit, what's going on?"

"F * ck, that can't be. He's not dead yet?"

"F * ck, I am speechless, is Ye Feng that trash an indestructible cockroach?"

"F * ck, don't tell me you really want me to eat sh * t!"

"…"

It was as if countless disciples had fallen from heaven to hell.

However, what made them despair was yet to come.

Within the Wuzheng Pavilion, Ye Feng slowly stood up, his face was pale white, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes shone brightly: "Nine Steps of Heavenly Path, so that's how it is …."

Buzz.

As if it had sensed the fighting intent on Ye Feng's body, the air hummed. The formation activated once more and a black palm imprint surged out of the whirlpool, directly turning into a huge palm imprint, preparing to give Ye Feng a final blow.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, a strange Mudra appeared in his hands, he suddenly raised his right leg, the energy around his right leg fluctuated, a vortex appeared faintly, the energy in his surroundings seemed to be attracted by the vortex, a pressure enveloped the entire area.

"Break for me!" Ye Feng bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence.

Boom.

The black palm print could not bear the weight and dispersed. A huge footprint appeared on the ground and cracks spread out. Even the surrounding walls were broken.

Bang bang bang.

Soon after, sonic booms came from the void, and a hidden layer of golden light disappeared in a flash.

"Pass!"

A mechanical sound rang out and a golden jade plate fell from the top of his head.

Ye Feng laid on the ground with the golden jade medallion in his hand, and revealed a satisfied smile.

This time, the harvest from the Wuzheng Pavilion trial was rather bountiful.

Not only did the Phantom Step increase in level, even the Nine Steps of Heavenly Path had gained inspiration and stepped into the elementary level.