"It seems to have ended!"
Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint furrowed his brow.
Knowing his disciple Qian Qiuxue well, he was all too aware of the power of this strike.
This was an attack transford from sword montum.
It could not only freeze the opponent's True Qi but even solidify the void. Now that Qian Qiuxue had used this move, it equaled her being in an invincible position. Even if Ye Qingchen's performance in the Glazed Tower was extrely brilliant, Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint did not believe Ye Qingchen could be a match for Qian Qiuxue!
However.
Before he finished speaking.
He saw Ye Qingchen already grabbing into the air.
"Void Sword!"
Boom!
In that mont.
Around Ye Qingchen, the already surging and towering phantom of sword montum, once again soared. A gust of wind as if blowing from a wasteland, in a frightful manner, swept across the entire world!
This fierce gust of wind suddenly confronted that fierce cold tide at that mont and actually intercepted it in an instant.
"How is that possible?"
Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint's expression changed thoroughly.
Ye Qingchen's wind actually stopped this cold tide?
But imdiately.
He shook his head secretly.
Even if this cold tide was blocked, so what? Qian Qiuxue's real killing move, was her two Ice and Snow Wings!
Boom!
As he thought this, he saw Qian Qiuxue already rushing in front of Ye Qingchen, and at the sa ti, her wings swiftly slashed. Instantly, two silver sword lights flashed through the void!
Qian Qiuxue transford her wings into swords, condensing cold air into blades.
Her wings wove through the air like two intersecting swords crossing in the void!
"Sizzle!"
Within a range of a hundred ters.
Two gigantic sword blades suddenly appeared, sweeping out madly, and at this mont, even tore apart the overwhelming wind. These two giant blades were unrelenting, as if nothing could escape them!
However.
At that mont, Ye Qingchen already clenched his hand.
"Boom!"
A long sword as if extending from the clouds, also suddenly appeared at this mont, magnificently erged, and as it appeared, it directly charged towards Qian Qiuxue, charged towards those attacking gigantic wings!
Boom!
In this instant, as if the void was sliced apart.
In Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint's incredulous gaze, the entire sky seed to be cleaved in half. And those enormous, heaven-shocking Ice Wings, shattered in mid-air at that mont!
Sizzle!
This sword descended.
The charging Qian Qiuxue suddenly shivered, freezing in place as if the image was paused, and then her massive Ice Wings buzzed and dissipated right there, and even her body vanished along with them.
"Buzz~"
Almost the mont Qian Qiuxue's figure disappeared, the dim Teleportation Array suddenly trembled, erupting with countless surging runes.
This scene.
Signified that Ye Qingchen had passed the 16th Floor, already qualified to enter the 17th Floor!
"He actually defeated the divine thought combat illusion left by Qian Qiuxue?" Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint's eyes widened, full of shock and disbelief.
It must be known.
Qian Qiuxue was a natural sword body he found after traversing the Eastern Domain!
A Sword Dao genius rarely seen in a hundred, a thousand years!
Could it be, that Ye Qingchen is even more monstrous than Qian Qiuxue?
"It's truly unexpected... in my death, I can still witness such a genius. If it were him, perhaps he could fully unleash that Swordsmanship!"
Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint stared intently at Ye Qingchen, eyes burning.
But imdiately.
He shook his head heavily, decisively saying:
"No way!"
"This Swordsmanship, absolutely cannot be taught to him! Otherwise, it will only harm him!"
"With the last two floors remaining, he certainly cannot break through!"
Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint's hesitant gaze suddenly steadied, as if he had made a certain resolution.
At this mont.
Ye Qingchen was unaware of Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint's intentions.
After defeating Qian Qiuxue's divine thought combat illusion, he imdiately sat down cross-legged, but this ti he did not imdiately cultivate as usual. Instead, he sat cross-legged, analyzing the gains and losses of this battle!
"Truly worthy of being a disciple favored by White Leaf Celestial Saint, worthy of being a powerhouse who could step into the silver battle rank at thirteen! If not for my 'Nine Departures Sword Sutra', far surpassing her Swordsmanship, I might really have been defeated by her!"
"Her sword montum is more agile than my Wind Sword Montum, seeming to have sothing I lack... I have a premonition, as long as I grasp that thing, it will let my stagnant sword montum climb to a new peak!"
Ye Qingchen pondered deeply.
However.
Even for Qian Qiuxue, that trace of sothing contained in her sword montum was extrely rare, only montarily revealed in battle, making it elusive for Ye Qingchen to capture.
After contemplating for a while.
He chose to give up, focusing on improving his cultivation.
In the blink of an eye.
Another day passed in the outside world.
By this ti, Ye Qingchen had already entered the 17th Floor.
"The second to last floor!"
"I wonder who the Guardian of this floor will be?"
"Could it still be a disciple of Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint?"
Ye Qingchen speculated inwardly as he stepped inside.
The space on the 17th Floor was even larger than before, like an actual world. And at the center of this world, sat a huge figure.
"He's the Guardian of the 17th Floor?"
Ye Qingchen scrutinized curiously.
He saw.
This figure, just by sitting there, was already seven or eight ters tall, like a small mountain.
His bare upper body showed muscles like coiled dragons, as if containing unimaginable power beneath. Even more strikingly, strange patterns appeared on his body.
"Indeed, he is the Guardian of this floor!"
At this mont.
Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint's voice rang out again.
"He is nad Barbarian Mountain, a rare descendant of the Barbarian Race. I have fought him countless tis and was nearly blasted to death; he was a lifelong enemy. To honor Man Lei, I also captured his divine thought combat illusion here, making him the Guardian of the 17th Floor!"
"So that's the case!"
Ye Qingchen nodded.
As he sized up Barbarian Mountain, Barbarian Mountain seed to sense sothing, suddenly opening his eyes and looking directly towards Ye Qingchen. That powerful gaze, mixed with unprecedented pressure, was like a mountain, crashing upon Ye Qingchen.
"I never expected you to step into the 17th Floor!"
"But, you can't continue further! Because on this floor, I am the Guardian!"
"Prepare to be defeated!"
Boom!
As Barbarian Mountain spoke, he suddenly stood up, like a mountain range rising from the ground!
Such imposing manner, reaching the extre of fearfulness.
In that instant, like an inaccessible Holy Mountain, it rose to the sky in a flash, seemingly enough to suppress everything.
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