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Nine stories

"Nine-story space..."

Looking at the magnificent ladder, Ye Fan murmured to himself, his eyes becoming a little complicated.

"Once you step into the nine-story space, you will have no way out, so you need to think twice!"

The sound of vicissitudes appeared at this moment, and I specifically reminded me.

"Since the opportunity is already in front of you, how can I not cherish it? Today I will fight for myself, and for…"

Ye Fan decided in his heart.

The ninth floor has always existed only in legends. It can step into it and win supreme glory for the Southern Barbarians. In addition, there are countless benefits behind it.

As for the so-called lack of retreat, for Ye Fan, who has an immortal body, the threat is not as great as he imagined.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan stepped forward and walked step by step onto the ladder.

"brush……"

Every time Ye Fan took a step and every step up the stairs, the steps behind him would disappear one floor. This was a situation where all the ladders leading to the upper level had not been seen before.

It also indicates that there is no way out on the ninth floor, and only one person can go there.

The idea that Baidi wanted the brother and sister to go together was simply impossible to realize.

Just as Ye Fan went to the ninth floor, outside the upper realm ladder, the entire Kinmen Gate was completely in agitation.

Almost all the strong men from the Southern Barbarians gathered here. At this moment, they all looked up at the heights where the ladder in the upper realm were almost invisible, with all kinds of expressions on their faces.

Shock, reverence, and even fear.

"The ninth floor space is lit up, is it..."

"Someone has entered the ninth floor!"

"Is the legendary ninth floor? This... how is this possible?"

At the highest point of the upper realm ladder, where it intersects with the sky, there was a light shining brighter than the sun, which made everyone amazed and horrified.

In a corner of the crowd, both closest to the upper ladder, a group of young people were standing, with a faint look on their faces.

"Miss Cao, when you came down, which floor did you reach? How many people are left on it?"

Lai Zhiqing looked around and felt that the number of people was chaotic. She didn't want to calculate too much, so she simply asked Cao Yuxin.

"I walked to the seventh floor, and only Ye Fan, Bai Sha and Fang Jie were left behind!"

Cao Yuxin's face was complicated at this moment, her eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Brother Fan, Bai Sha and Fang Jie have never appeared at this moment. Have they all gone to the ninth level?"

Li Pan'an exclaimed from the side.

Anyone who is eliminated will come to their place unless they die directly.

"Impossible. Although the Ninth floor is a legend, only one person can step into it. Among the three of them, two of them must have failed!"

Jin Zaitian interrupted.

At this moment, his face was more excited than anyone present. The law that the Southern Barbarian disciples could only reach the eighth level was finally broken.

"Ye Fan, I hope it's you!"

Jin Zaitian was still murmuring secretly, Bai Sha and Fang Jie, who knew very well that with Fang Jie's strength, it was impossible to go up to the ninth level.

The only one left to compete with Ye Fan is Bai Sha.

Unfortunately, Jin Zaitian didn't know that he had worked hard to train, and the real Fang Jie had already died at the hands of Baidi.

With Cao Yuxin's disclosure, everyone around him also started to discuss, speculating who stepped into the ninth level and created legends and myths for the Southern Barbarians.

"It goes without saying that it must be Miss Baisha. Baidi is dead. Among the younger generation of the Southern Barbarians, she is the strongest one!"

"Hmph, Bai Sha, you have never seen how she looks in front of Ye Fan. The young genius who can defeat Ye Fan can only be possible if Bai Emperor and Bai Sha join forces!"

There was a debate among the crowd immediately. As the first sect, the World Honored One Hall has a permanent history and has carried too many battles on the ladder, so that most people are more optimistic about the World Honored One Hall.

In the ladder leading to the ninth floor, Ye Fan didn't know how long he had been, nor did he know that the outside world had already exploded because of his decision.

Stepping onto the ninth floor was not his original intention to come to the battle on the ladder, but the difficulties along the way forced him to this situation.

If Chao Ruge's incident did not happen, Ye Fan might have to listen to the reminder of Venerable Feiyun and ended abruptly at the sixth level.

"brush!"

It was only felt that after a long time, Ye Fan finally finished the ladder. His eyes suddenly became clear, but Ye Fan was slightly stunned.

The nine floors that no one can step into in the legend are exactly the same as the eight floors of space that were previously destroyed by the seeds of the kendo.

In a space that is generally normal to the outside world, a stone tablet stands in the center.

"world!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but recite it out loud as two big words like flying dragons and phoenixes on the stone tablet.

Perhaps this is the only difference from the eighth floor space.

Ye Fan clearly remembers the stone tablet on the eighth floor of space engraved with Xuanhuang.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow... What does this mean? Can you also break this stone tablet?"

Ye Fan was talking secretly, and he couldn't help but feel speechless.

If this is the case with the test of these nine levels, he would probably be a little powerless. The breaking of the Xuanhuang Stone Monument was entirely based on the power of the sword seeds like the broken space. Ye Fan himself alone would be difficult to achieve it.

"Welcome to the nine-story space. Here, you will only have two kinds of feelings, endless satisfaction or endless regret!"

The vicissitudes of life appeared, and a strange introduction was introduced.

"Senior, my test? Is it a breaking stone tablet?" Ye Fan looked up at the sky and asked with a word.

"Haha, if you break the stone tablet again, do you want to lead to the tenth floor?"

Perhaps it was because he saw Ye Fan reaching the last floor and the vicissitudes of life quipped for the first time.

After hearing this, Ye Fan fell silent and quietly waited for the subsequent passage of the vicissitudes of life.

"The test on the ninth level is not to break the stone tablet, but to defeat your most powerful opponent!"

The voice of vicissitudes officially explained.

"The strongest opponent?"

Ye Fan was shocked after hearing this. The White Emperor and Bai Sha joined forces with each other and the combination of two swords was enough to sweep away the geniuses of the Southern Barbarians. The power generated by the demonic formation was even more terrifying. Isn’t these enough to be called the strongest?

"There is no strongest on the road of martial arts, only stronger. Because the definition of a strong man is often refreshed with the changes of time, space, and everything, but there is an enemy who can always prove whether you are qualified to be a strong man."

The vicissitudes of life are filled with an exclamation.

"Who is it?" Ye Fan asked subconsciously.

The strong are indeed an eternal topic. Whenever you practice martial arts, who doesn’t want to become stronger, and who doesn’t want to reach the peak. Looking down on all living beings, how can you survive the chaotic times and the fate is unpredictable. The road to martial arts is filled with too many thorns, which leads countless people who want to become strong to die.

"This enemy is you!"

The voice of vicissitudes explained immediately.

"I myself!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan suddenly paused and understood what the voice said in an instant. (To be continued)
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