Young Martial God

The three men in front of him were at the Mid Unforgetful Stage realm, but Ye Zhi's expression was much more serious than before.    

Although they were only Mid Unforgetful Stage warriors, their combat strength was extraordinary. Moreover, he didn't know what was so special about the Third Grade.    

"If you defeat us, you'll be able to clear the level."    

The three sword slaves were like the second level. No one could tell the difference between their appearance and aura, just like twins.    

The cold voice made Ye Zhi somewhat lost in thought.    

He took two steps forward and stared at the three sword slaves. His eyes narrowed slightly and he slowly said, "Come."    

Sou! Sou! Sou!    

As soon as he finished speaking, the three figures quickly dispersed and surrounded him.    

"This..."    

Ye Zhi frowned slightly when he saw the triangular formation. He felt something was wrong.    

Bang! Bang!    

He did not have time to think. A sharp sword chime sounded. His expression froze. He suppressed the confusion in his heart and moved his body.    

Clang! Clang!    

Strand after strand of fierce sword Qi slashed out from the hands of the three men, and flew towards Ye Zhi in a crisscrossing manner.    

Ye Zhi's face was solemn, and his mind was tense. He vigilantly looked at the three men's every move. His body changed. Strand after strand of sword qi flew past him, but it did not hit him.    

He did not defeat them as easily as he did at the first level. Instead, he observed them carefully while dodging.    

The so-called Skysplit Tower's smelting trial should have something special about it.    

Moreover, because he had discovered something at the second level, he wanted to know what sort of mysteries lay within the third level.    

Moreover, if the third level was the same, then... It was against common sense.    

His body was like a bamboo leaf as strands of sword qi surged and interweaved. Sometimes he floated up, sometimes he lowered his body and fluttered like a leaf. His simple figure did not have any pattern, but he just happened to avoid the attack of the sword qi every time.    

This was his harvest at the second level.    

In his extreme state, he had a new understanding of movement techniques.    

Because he had the experience of the Azure Mulberry Steps, he could also master movement techniques. An extremely fast reaction speed, without the support of divine power, just a single movement would be able to execute the movement technique to three points.    

Slowly, within the encirclement of the three sword slaves, he could no longer be seen clearly. He could only see faint shadows drifting about like ghosts.    

As time passed, Ye Zhi also slowly discovered some clues.    

He realized that the opponent's position was based on some kind of formation. He secretly wondered what would happen if he messed up the formation.    

He did as he was told. With a flash, he charged towards a certain sword slave. He threw some sword Qi towards the sword slave. His fist shook and burst out with a powerful force. It suddenly shattered the strands of sword Qi. With the force of thunder, he broke through the barrier of the void and appeared in front of the sword slave.    

The dense sword Qi behind him filled the sky. Ye Zhi had no scruples. His huge fist carried a destructive force as it smashed towards the sword slave in front of him.    

Just as he was about to hit the sword slave, his expression suddenly changed and his pupils tightened.    

His body suddenly stiffened, as if he was surrounded by threads.    

That feeling... That feeling only lasted for a moment, but a moment later, Ye Zhi realized that the sword slave in front of him had disappeared.    

"How is that possible?"    

He exclaimed.    

Whoosh! Whoosh!    

At this moment, the three sword slaves shook strangely. They still maintained their triangular form at the beginning, but as they changed their forms, they actually produced a powerful resistance that suppressed Ye Zhi's body.    

"Sword Mountain Pressure!"    

The three of them shouted at the same time.    

Ka!    

The void trembled, as if it was being crushed by a sword mountain. It suddenly shattered, scattering all over the ground.    

Ye Zhi suddenly raised his head. Three beams of sword light suddenly fell from the sky. However, an invisible pressure was emitted from the sword light, as if three sword mountains had descended.    

Ye Zhi was shocked. His body shook, and his fists were like a flood dragon flying out of the sea. They emitted an intense blue light. In an instant, he threw out over a hundred punches to meet the three beams of sword light.    

Boom!    

The energy exploded, and the blue light and the force suddenly froze. Then, they quickly fell to the ground.    

The terrifying pressure came down fiercely. Ye Zhi's body froze and his legs trembled.    

Swoosh!    

The three of them dodged at high speed. They saw a dense sword light leap up, and each of the sword strikes carried a powerful pressure.    

Ye Zhi instantly felt as if he had fallen into a swamp. He was in a dilemma.    

At this time, he finally understood the true meaning of the third level of the trial.    

The sword formation formed by the three sword slaves had the effect of slowing down and suppressing gravity.    

Even if the opponent was a high-level Unforgetful Stage, it would be difficult for him to retreat from this sword formation.    

Ye Zhi had a deeper understanding of the sword formation. With his body, there was a hint of stagnation in the sword formation. Whether it was speed or reaction, he was slower than usual.    

One must not underestimate this. For a martial artist of this realm, it could be considered very fatal.    

Bang! Bang!    

Ye Zhi no longer had any backup plans. He used all the strength of his Peak of Unforgetful Stage body, but the power of the sword formation was beyond his imagination. Under the terrifying pressure, he could only exert the strength of his body to the high Unforgetful Stage realm.    

For a moment, he was in a sorry state, and there were many new wounds on his body.    

"What is the purpose of this sword formation?"    

While he was struggling to defend himself, his mind was racing.    

He understood that some things were not simple. It would not be difficult to break through the sword formation. Although he was in a sorry state, he could still do it.    

However, the discovery of the second level gave him more time to think. He believed that the facts were far more than what he had seen. Otherwise, the trial would not have much meaning.    

"Gravity pressure..."    

"Tempering? Test reaction speed? I don't think so."    

Slowly, he felt a little impatient and uneasy.    

His attack slowly had a flaw. Suddenly, a strand of sword qi cut through his arm.    

Whoosh!    

A trace of blood burst out.    

Whoosh!    

Ye Zhi took a deep breath. His body flashed, and in an instant, five strands of sword Qi flew close to him.    

"Let's give it a try first."    

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth. His eyes flashed, and he exerted all of his strength. With azure spirit energy, his fist power was like an endless tide.    

Each of his fists was filled with powerful power. They swept towards the three sword slaves.    

"Sword Mountain!"    

One of the sword slaves shouted again, and the dense sword light disappeared in an instant. In place of the six arm-sized sword lights, they shone and descended from the sky.    

Boom!    

The terrifying pressure of gravity descended like a mountain. It was accompanied by all kinds of strange auras that suddenly covered Ye Zhi's attack with the force of thunder.    

Crack! Crack!    

Bang!    

The force of the punches that filled the sky was only able to block the six strands of sword mountain for a short period of time before they collapsed. On the other hand, the other party had crushed them with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.    

"How could this be?"    

Ye Zhi's eyes were wide open, and his face was pale.    

The strength he had displayed was at least at the Peak of Unforgetful Stage realm, but not even six beams of sword light could break it. Not to mention this sword formation.    

At this critical moment, he opened his eyes wide and stared at the six thick sword lights.    

"Sword Mountain... can't fight head on... Does that mean we need to use force?"    

"As heavy as Mount Tai and as light as a feather."    

Ye Zhi suddenly realized what was going on.    

The third level was obviously a test of one's control over strength. From a certain point of view, a head-on clash was not an option. Just like his previous attack, which was equivalent to the strength of a Peak of Unforgetful Stage, he was still unable to break through the sword formation formed by three intermediate Unforgetful Stage warriors.    

As for a Peak of Unforgetful Stage warrior, he could easily defeat three intermediate Unforgetful Stage warriors.    

Just as he came to a sudden realization, six beams of sword light surged towards him with the momentum of thunder.    

Ye Zhi's eyes froze, and his eyes became fierce.    

"Heavy as Mount Tai, light as a feather..."    

At the critical moment, the scene of him encountering a storm in the vast ocean suddenly appeared in his mind.    

The scene of the storm's attack replayed in front of him.    

With a flick of his finger, it was like a tremendous force, containing a powerful aura.    

It was true that there was a factor in his strength, but if he were to summarize it with the words "heavy as Mount Tai, light as a feather," it also had the same goal. As the saying goes, no change can leave its roots.    

A cold light burst out from Ye Zhi's eyes. Just as the six rays of sword light were about to land on him, he suddenly stretched out his hand.    

Hu!    

He slowly raised his hand, like a fish swimming, like a leaf falling, and like a stream of water, he swept towards the six rays of sword light.    

Bang!    

Just as his hand swept past the six streaks of sword light, the six streaks of sword light suddenly shook violently, faintly showing signs of slowing down.    

Ye Zhi's face twisted, a trace of pain appearing between his brows.    

Bang!     4

He suddenly let out a snort, and his body flew backwards. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

When Ye Zhi flew out, the three sword slaves once again surrounded him. The sword mountain had no edge, and endless sword light once again surged out and scattered like a waterfall.    

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and used his fists, palms, and even spiritual power to attack continuously.    

However, unlike before, as he attacked, the violent power slowly dissipated.    

At first, he was covered in wounds and bruises. Every time he attacked, at least three out of the six sword lights could hit him.    

As time slowly passed, he gradually grasped this kind of aura. The attacks he released were like a palm that seemed weak and powerless, like a gurgling stream of water that endlessly poured out.    

But the power was multiplying.    

Although water was weak, it could pierce through stone, as the saying goes, a drop of water piercing through stone.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Three streaks of sword light suddenly surged over.    

Ye Zhi's eyes moved and his body dodged like a ghost. With a flip of his hand, a ripple was formed and slapped on the sword light. Just when he touched the sword light, he suddenly flicked lightly.    

Buzz!    

A loud sound was heard, and the powerful sword light exploded.    

His body flickered, and two more sounds rang out. The remaining two sword lights also exploded one after another.    

Bang!    

The three sword slaves put away their swords and stood there. They looked at Ye Zhi with indifferent expressions and said coldly, "Pass."    

Hiss!    

When Ye Zhi heard this, he let out a long sigh of relief, and a trace of joy appeared in his eyes.    

He lowered his head and looked at the injuries on his body. In an instant, he bared his teeth in pain. His entire body was covered in injuries. His clothes had been dyed red by blood. He looked very miserable.    

He gritted his teeth. Although his injuries were not light, his mood was still very good.    

Although this trial was dangerous, the gains were also great.    

Especially when his control over power had improved by quite a bit.    

And before that, this was his shortcoming.    

From the moment he stepped into the Martial Path until now, it had only been a year or so.    

Because of the Tyrant Body, and even the reason it devoured spirit energy, his attacks had always been simple and crude. To put it bluntly, he only knew how to use brute force, and what he lacked was precisely precise control over his strength.    

This point, after passing this stage, allowed his control over his strength to enter a new realm. Not only was it easy, but it also had a deep understanding of strength.    

If his control of power was only at the Clear Mind Stage realm, then he would have entered the Unforgetful Stage realm now.    

"The trial of Skysplit Tower will allow me to undergo a complete transformation."    

Ye Zhi muttered to himself as a brilliant light burst out from his eyes.    

He took a deep breath and clenched his fists. The wounds on his body rapidly healed. After a long time, he changed his clothes and walked slowly towards the mirror.    

As long as he passed this stage, he would be able to protect the Seventh level Orders he carried.    

And if he passed the final trial, he would have the chance to obtain Supreme Sword Venerable's Martial Highness Heart.    

"There should be four people in this trial."    

When he arrived in front of the mirror, Ye Zhi's gaze turned serious, and a serious expression appeared on his face.    

Four sword slaves would be much more difficult than the previous stage.    

However, a hint of a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his head to enter the light mirror.    

When Ye Zhi entered the next stage, two people had already been expelled.    

Shi Yue and Phantom failed to pass the third level and were eliminated.    

Thus, there were only five people in Skysplit Tower.    

Besides Ye Zhi, Yanyu Jiangnan, Giant Sword user, and Fu Chen had also reached the fourth level, and Sword Scar had reached the fifth level.    

In the hall, Supreme Sword Venerable was still there. Shi Yue and Phantom, who had been eliminated from the Skysplit Tower, were sent outside by Supreme Sword Venerable.    

His eyes stared at Skysplit Tower, a strange light shining in them.    

Time slowly passed. About an hour later, another figure flew out of Skysplit Tower. It was actually a Giant Sword user.    

Whoosh!    

His entire body was stained with blood, covered with deep sword scars. He was weak and paralyzed. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of deep fear appeared in his eyes.    

"Trash."    

Supreme Sword Venerable glanced at the Giant Sword user with an indifferent expression. With a wave of his hand, the other party disappeared from the hall.