Chapter 362 My fate is up to me!

Style: Fantasy Author: Mr. ZozoWords: 2137Update Time: 24/01/11 14:39:09
boom!

The man in golden robe suddenly flew back hundreds of feet as if he was hit hard!

At this time, he was no longer as elegant as before, and his eyes were full of unspeakable terror, "How is it possible? How could you have such a strong martial heart!"

"How can it be…"

Feng Wuxie smiled, and then his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Because I am the talent of this world!"

"Because I am fearless!"

Have no fear!

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the latter was blown away again!

After the golden-robed man got up, Jie Jie smiled and said: "Boy, I am the master of the eighth level. I am invincible. You will die here eventually!"

Feng Wuxie said calmly: "Who else do you want to bluff?"

The man in golden robe was stunned!

Feng Wuxie smiled, and then walked towards him step by step, "I, Feng Wuxie, am a man of destiny. I have the wind in my blood in this life. I am destined to wander around the world, travel all over the nine states, and become the supreme one in that area. How can I Will you stop here in this small martial tower?"

As he spoke, his eyes burned, "If the sky destroys me, I will defy heaven; if the earth destroys me, I will destroy the earth!"

"Execution spreads across the world, but I am the only one who will never be destroyed!"

"I control my own life!"

Boom boom!

This suit fell down, like a wordless mantra, and turned directly into a terrifying momentum to crush down. As soon as the warrior flew out, his body exploded with a bang, cracking in many places, and it looked extremely oozing!

He got up, his eyes filled with panic, "You...why aren't you afraid of me?!"

Shock!

The man in golden robe was completely shocked!

Fearlessness is indeed his shortcoming!

Even if others know this, when they really face him, they are still afraid in their hearts!

This kind of fear will allow him to preserve his strong strength!

But Feng Wuxie is not afraid of him at all!

And you despise him!

This is a truly condescending overlooking, directly treating him like an ant!

Therefore, his strength plummeted!

In the blink of an eye, he dropped from the Feather Fairy Realm to the Xuanzhan Realm, and now he is back to the Breathing Realm!

"Afraid of you?"

When Feng Wuxie heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, I, Feng Wuxie, have met two great sword fathers in my life. One gave me the sword, and the other gave me the inheritance. Not only that, even if I have a body As a woman who is an immortal, I have also ejaculated and touched my breasts, but you who fall in front of me now are just a martial immortal transformed by your consciousness, and you don’t even have a true body..."

After saying this, he pointed at the man in gold robe and shouted, "Ant, give Brother Feng a reason to be afraid of you, a reason to make Brother Feng tremble!"

Boom!

The man in golden robe retreated again and again, and his body gradually became illusive and began to disappear!

He looked at this scene, first frightened, then thought of something, and said with a ferocious smile: "So what if you know this, what if you pass the eighth floor, you can't clear the Martial Tower, and you will never be able to clear the Martial Tower!"

"Because you... are too strong!"

"Hahaha!"

After saying that, he laughed like crazy, and then gradually turned into nothingness in that laughter!

At the same time, the entire illusion collapsed. A void space once again appeared in front of Feng Wuxie, and the passage next to it also opened at this moment!

Fantasy!

As soon as he entered, he entered an illusion, so it was all an illusion before!

But if he dies inside, maybe he really dies!

Feng Wuxie firmly believes in this!

Because his soul is being hurt!

But the good thing is... Even if I don't have a showman, I am still an eternal talent!

Feng Wuxie opened his palm, and a ball of golden light emerged, turning into a golden scroll!

The fragments of the unyielding Dharma form!

Feng Wuxie immediately sat cross-legged, then started his own technique and learned it instantly!

unyielding!

This is a kind of martial arts heart!

He already has it!

At this moment, after perfecting the technique, Feng Wuxie directly entered the Great Consummation!

It's a matter of course!

There is no suspense!

He formed a seal with his hands, and an illusory golden statue suddenly stood up from his body. This statue was three feet tall and looked no different from him. Around it, countless mysterious runes demanded mercy from each other, forming a mighty wave. The pressure seems to be shining brightly, and it is domineering!

King Sao's prompt sounded suddenly.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for achieving the Great Perfection of the Unyielding Dharma Body! 】

Holy shit!

Feng Wuxie was a little dumbfounded, "Sao Wang, this is entirely due to my fucking talent, it's none of your business, right?"

[Ding, the more tips the better! 】

Feng Wuxie: "..."

He took back the Dharma image and called out: "King Sao, King Sao, take me to fly!"

[Ding, the host’s thoughts have been detected, and 1 point of Sao Points has been consumed to provide you with the time to enter the tower! 】

[Two days, one hour, three minutes and 12 seconds! 】

Two days!

The first person, Baili Qiongqi, cleared the level in three days, twenty-nine minutes and eight seconds!

There is still a chance to compete for first place!

Feng Wuxie stood up, and the little Dharma form behind him also rumbled and trembled.

"oh?"

Feng Wuxie noticed it and turned around to look. He couldn't help but think of the words of the man in gold robe!

You can't pass the level because you are too strong!

too strong!

Feng Wuxie raised the corner of his mouth, smacked his lips and smiled, "Actually, I think so too!"

After he walked out of the eighth floor, there was no one outside the passage!

alone!

It turns out that the strong are so lonely!

Feng Wuxie raised the corner of his mouth, stepped out, and came directly to the ninth floor!

The ninth floor!

This is the last floor of the martial arts tower!

If I directly refresh the 100,000-year record, how strong will my martial domain be?

Who will be the opponent this time?

Feng Wuxie stood outside the door and walked in with excitement and anxiety!

Boom!

The moment he stepped into the ninth floor, the entire Daluo Holy Sect's outer gate was already in a state of shock, because on the day Feng Wuxie stepped into the martial tower, a ten thousand-foot-long sword light soared into the sky from the sword tower. Directly breaking through the teleportation gate, a line of large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks was formed faintly among the thousands of peaks!

"Wu Ming, third in the sword tower, clearance time, five days, three hours, six minutes and eight seconds!"

After 800 years, someone finally refreshed this sword tower list!

And, directly ranked in the top three!

Whether it's the outer hall, the thirty-six peaks, or the holy ruins!

Everyone was shocked!

This is a sign that the monster of all ages has appeared in this world!

This is also the time when countless sword cultivator disciples are waiting for him!

This kind of honor is enough for a family or a clan to usher in tens of thousands of years of prosperity!

Everyone wants to know.

Who is this nameless person?