Chapter Two Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Seven Fist Marks, Sword Marks...

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Xia Ming hurriedly came to a stone pillar, glanced at the stone pillar, and was puzzled.

"This is a fist mark!"

Xia Ming was surprised to find that what was left on the stone pillar turned out to be a fist mark, and the fist could be embedded in it, which looked a bit strange.

"Could it be that it was left behind when someone destroyed Qingxuan Palace?" Xia Ming's mind moved, and he couldn't help thinking.

"What about the others?"

Thinking of this, Xia Ming hurriedly looked at other places. Xia Ming found that there was also a mark left in other places, but this mark was not a fist mark, but a fingerprint. Except for the fingerprint, here There are still palm prints, sword marks, knife marks left on it...

Etc., etc!

"Why are there so many imprints here?"

Xia Ming began to wonder, how could so many imprints be printed on this stone pillar? If these thirty-six stone pillars are the main body supporting the entire hall, then these thirty-six stone pillars should not have sword marks, but fingerprints.

Most sects consider their own sects more important than their lives, and their face is also very important. They can even lose their lives for the sake of their face. Therefore, it is impossible to print fist marks, palm marks, and finger holes on them.

More or less, some murals have to be painted, so that the identity and status of a major sect can be displayed.

Xia Ming stared closely at the mark above, his brows furrowed, and faintly, he seemed to be aware of a strange fluctuation from above.

"Does it seem a little different?"

Xia Ming frowned, staring at these imprints solemnly, his eyes flickered.

After a little hesitation, Xia Ming stretched out his right hand and slowly touched the imprint. When Xia Ming touched the imprint, Xia Ming's face flushed, his eyes were scarlet, a strange The power came from this stone pillar, and that power made Xia Ming's body fly upside down in an instant.

Boom!

Xia Ming's body slammed into the hall ruthlessly, and he was able to stabilize his body.

"What a domineering thing, how can there be such a terrifying thing?"

Just above this place, Xia Ming sensed a fistful intent, which was extremely terrifying, and almost instantly blasted him out.

Fortunately, his fleshly body is strong, and this fist intent did not smash his fleshly body to pieces. If not, this fist intent alone would be enough to shatter his fleshly body.

Xia Ming's eyes stared at these stone pillars, and he could sense that something seemed to be completely activated on them, and a tingling feeling that made his scalp tingle penetrated from the mark.

"Is this the Qingxuan inheritance?"

Xia Ming thought about it and couldn't help thinking of the inheritance that Zhu Er won for him. If it wasn't for Zhu Er, he might have chosen the inheritance of the true disciple, but now he has to try Qingxuan's inheritance. Xia Ming doesn't know what's going on. something exists.

Xia Ming's eyes locked on the thirty-six stone pillars present. The surface of the thirty-six stone pillars actually glowed with yellowish light, with a little blue in the yellowish yellow, which looked very beautiful, but, The light is not strong, and only by careful observation can you see the faint light on the surface.

"Buzz!"

The thirty-six and the stone pillars seemed to tremble slightly at this moment, and an indescribable feeling spread throughout the entire hall. Trembling, Xia Ming's eyes flashed slightly, with a little solemnity.

With that kind of power, even Xia Ming's body was trembling slightly.

"Swipe..."

Immediately afterwards, that force became stronger and stronger, Xia Ming felt that he was frozen at this moment, motionless, which made Xia Ming terrified.

"my body……"

Xia Ming hurriedly stimulated his spiritual energy, trying to break free of that bondage, but within this hall, there seemed to be an invisible bondage that bound him unable to break free. That feeling was really weird, where is it? I'm afraid that even if he tried his best, he couldn't break free.

"Om..."

Suddenly, Xia Ming saw that on top of this stone pillar, there was an extremely violent fist, which surprised Xia Ming.

"Fist Intent... This is Fist Intent!"

Xia Ming suddenly thought of something, and looked at the stone pillar in front of him with a shaking face. Yes, this is the fist intent. Xia Ming did not expect that such a fist intent could be encountered in such a place.

Moreover, it seems that this fist intent should be left over by those super powerhouses. Although thousands of years have passed, this fist power still persists for a long time. It can be seen that the super powerhouses back then were so terrifying.

Is this the first level?

Xia Ming tried his best to calm down and stared at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression, with an indescribably heavy expression.

"Whoosh..."

But then, another sword intent poured out. This sword intent reigns in the world and slashes everything. That kind of sword intent that is rather unyielding, Xia Ming's scalp is numb when he sees it.

Then Xia Ming noticed that above the thirty-six stone pillars, each stone pillar released a different meaning, some of them were swords, some were guns, and all kinds of meanings gathered together, so even the main hall They are all shaking, and it looks like they will collapse at any time.

"brush……"

"Can move."

Xia Ming suddenly noticed that the restraint on his body disappeared, which made Xia Ming happy. Xia Ming did not rush to leave here, but set his eyes on these various thoughts.

Xia Ming hesitated for a moment, and murmured: "Presumably this should be the first level of the trial. If you can't pass this level, you will never be able to enter the next level, but how can you break this first level?"

Xia Ming pondered, this kind of meaning is extremely terrifying, majestic like thunder, surging with ancient and sturdy, these meanings are like lurking earth dragons, and once they erupt, they are earth-shattering.

Xia Ming's eyes flickered, he hesitated, and finally he made up his mind. He stared at the marks in front of him and murmured: "Since it's here, then give it a try, maybe you can try something."

Then Xia Ming stretched out his palm and slowly wiped it towards the fist mark. On top of the fist mark, there was a strong and fierce fist intent, which seemed to be smashed halfway through the sky.

Under the influence of this fist intent, Xia Ming's palms creaked, but Xia Ming didn't care. Instead, he gritted his teeth and touched the fist mark with one hand.

"boom……"

Just as Xia Ming touched it, a fistful of fists burst out along Xia Ming's arm frantically. His sleeve was instantly shattered into pieces, and the terrifying power erupted, even his arm was smashed. It has become a little distorted.

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