Inside the Xuan Tower...

Before the third Buddha altar, Xu Yang was straight and straight, his right hand was like a knife, and a ray of light as thin as a cicada's wing extended out from his fingertips and condensed into the shape of a light blade.

"drink!"

Xu Yang roared, his right arm suddenly shook, and the light blade as thin as a cicada's wings slashed straight forward! At the same time, an almost imperceptible roar sounded in the air.

The light blade sank into the base of the altar, leaving a deep mark, and then slowly disappeared.

"This time, I finally made some progress. This silent light blade is really too difficult." Xu Yang frowned and thought. For several days, he had been practicing the silent light blade mysterious technique in Zhenxuan Tower. From the whistling sound at the beginning to the slight sound of breaking through the air now, he has experienced tens of thousands of times of practice. It is extremely difficult.

In the past, practicing the Earth Fist was much more painful than this. Xu Yang, who was only in the realm of Xuan King, had persisted, not to mention now that he has become Xuan Emperor, and his patience and comprehension have improved greatly compared to before. It is natural that he can make such progress within a few days.

After practicing, Xu Yang is approaching the realm of the silent light blade step by step. His understanding of these seven basic runes is becoming more and more profound and familiar with it.

"Do it again." Xu Yang silently summed up his experience this time, suddenly opened his eyes, sank his waist again, and swung forward with a palm knife! At the same time, the extremely thin and extremely sharp light blade on his fingertips flew out, leaving a deep mark on the base of the altar in front, and then disappeared.

Success always favors those who work hard.

I don’t know how many times I have practiced, but after a casual wave of hand, Xu Yang suddenly felt a little different!

The reason is very simple. From the time he waved his palm to the light blade coming out of his hand, there was no sound during the period, which was exactly the same as the attack of the Buddha's remains!

This time, the light blade was much more powerful than the tens of thousands of times in front. It penetrated the altar in front and flew out directly from the other side of the altar, melting into the mist behind.

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, then woke up and sat cross-legged on the ground, trying his best to think, recalling the feeling of the moment he had just taken action.

"So that's it... this is the feeling! While swinging the light blade, it activates seven runes, instantly compressing and condenses the light blade extremely..." Xu Yang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of excitement.

"Click", "Click"...

Xu Yang was alarmed by the sound of bone friction and looked up. It turned out that the petite remains of the Buddha on the third altar actually stood up by himself.

"Is this... I think I have practiced the silent light blade mysterious technique. Are you going to test me?" Xu Yang is not unfamiliar with this scene. If he passes the test and performs the silent light blade mysterious technique exactly the same as the other party, then the fog blocking the front will dissipate and a fourth altar appears.

The remains of the Buddha confronted Xu Yang from afar. At almost the same time, both sides slowly raised their right arm, bone claws, palms, and at the same time, like sharp sword tips.

"Swish" and the arms fell, and two extremely sharp and heart-wrenching light blades flew out at the same time, cutting forward without any sound! They seemed to be flying in another space, ignoring any air resistance. There was no sound at all.

Then, the two light blades met horizontally and vertically.

There was no shocking explosion as imagined. While the two light blades passed through each other, they broke into two pieces, and still kept flying for a distance with inertia. Then they broke into light like broken diamonds, dissipating without a trace.

The petite Buddha's bones and dark eye sockets on the skull, he looked at Xu Yang and then sat down slowly.

The fog after the third altar dissipated with the wind, and in the mist, the hazy black shadow of the fourth altar appeared from afar!

"Thank you for your teachings." Xu Yang walked to the petite skeletons of the third altar and bowed respectfully to express his gratitude. He was not the young boy who knew nothing. Now he had already vaguely felt that the skeletons of the Buddha on the altar were indeed different.

The three Buddha bones that have been encountered each have an amazing set of skills. It is conceivable that during their lifetime, they must have been outstanding among the Buddhas, and are definitely not comparable to ordinary Buddhas.

Why did these Buddha bones willingly present the art and hand it over to Xu Yang? Xu Yang could not find the answer to this question. However, he vaguely guessed that this had nothing to do with Zhenxuan Tower and Xuantian God.

After walking hundreds of feet forward, the tone in front of me gradually changed. The light that was originally pure white has now turned into a red and turbulent flame.

"What a flame altar."

Xu Yang stopped and the fourth altar had arrived. I have to say that the feeling this altar gave him was more shocking than the previous three.

The base of the altar was charred and covered with ring-shaped cracks, and red fires spewed out from time to time. Above this flame altar, a tall red skeleton stood tall.

"The skeletons of the Buddha on this altar... should be the main practice of the law of fire extremes!" Xu Yang made a judgment quickly.

"One, two, three, four, five, there are five ring-shaped cracks, and the intensity of the gushing red fire is also different. The flame in the outermost ring is the weakest, and it increases in turn and becomes stronger."

Xu Yang observed for a while and finally found that if he wanted to drop blood on this skeleton, he needed to go through five rounds of red fire tests one after another.

Xu Yang has always been very confident in his fire resistance. He made a little preparation and stepped straight into the first round of red fire.

"Swish", the flames gushed, and Xu Yang's color changed instantly!

The intensity of these red fires exceeded Xu Yang's expectations! Almost in an instant, the light of the Lihuo Heavenly Palace on the second layer of Xu Yang's head increased sharply, and streams of light formed by the red sky flames covered the whole body, forming a set of flame-like armor, which barely survived the first round of red fire burning.

However, facing the second round, Chihuo, which was twice as loud as the momentum, Xu Yang did not dare to step in any case.

"It seems that I need to study the red fire that emerges from the altar..." Xu Yang felt a slight aura that was the same as the Red Fire from these red fires. "Perhaps, I can slowly absorb the power of the red fire in the altar with the Lihuo Heaven Palace to enhance my own flame essence purity."

Xu Yang sat cross-legged in the first fire circle. A trace of scorching breath came to his face. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!