After stepping onto the fifty-third floor, Shen Han had gradually understood the deeper meaning.
After the fiftieth level, it is not just strength that is tested, but also character.
The tragic battle in front of them is a test of the murderous intention in the hearts of those who have set foot on Qianqiu.
The phantoms in front of you are all enemies that will not fight to the death. If you hesitate in your heart, you may fall into the abyss.
This is the most brutal dark forest, with no relief.
The shadow of the sword flickered, and Shen Han's eyes flashed.
The sword of heaven penetrates all enemies with its absolute power.
The scene of destroying the enemy is a bit too cruel.
Seeing this, Shen Han frowned slightly, and the smell of blood wafted from the tip of his nose, making this scene even more real.
After a while, consciousness escaped.
After fifty layers, the enemies in that virtual realm were still no match for him.
But the too cruel battle made Shen Han feel a little violent.
Walked through the fifty-third floor.
Further up, in each level of illusory realm, Shen Han still needs to be ruthless and decisive.
The enemies in the virtual realm are also getting stronger, and are far from being a match for the sword of heaven.
up.
Further up.
The enemies gradually became less ferocious, and some even greeted Shen Han with smiles.
Shen Han naturally understood that this was just a cover-up. No matter how friendly the enemy in front of him was, he was still an enemy.
The sword shadow was not stained with blood, but even after leaving the virtual realm, Shen Han still felt that he could smell the smell of blood.
Step up, and then up.
Shen Han couldn't remember exactly how many floors he had reached.
It’s just that for some reason on this level, the enemies seem to be endless.
"The Divine Sword breaks the force of the universe!"
"The sky is full of flying swords!"
The sky is filled with sword shadows, but they cannot kill the endless enemies.
There are corpses everywhere in front of you, and rivers of blood...
The blood shadow covered Shen Han's eyes, and it seemed that only killing was left.
Everything around him seemed to have stopped, leaving only the sound of ticking.
But his thoughts were still violent and entangled in confusion.
If you can't see through it or break through it, you will sink into murderous intent and fall into confusion.
For a moment, hundreds of sword shadows around him disappeared in an instant, and Shen Han's originally violent face suddenly regained its clarity.
Looking up, he saw that he had already passed the fifty-ninth floor.
On a tall building in the distance, several people in gorgeous clothes stared closely at this scene.
"Chen Han of the Shen family. He has woken up from the confusion of murderous intent.
For a quarter of an hour, he seemed to be a step ahead of his cousin Shen Ye.
But it's pretty good.
The Shen family is really lucky to have another young genius in the family."
The one who spoke was a young man in fine clothes.
Beside him, the middle-aged man bowed slightly: "Master, what you said is wrong. The relationship between Shen Han and the Shen family may not be that close."
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, as if he knew something secret.
"Maybe we can take this Shen Han for our own use."
The young man in gorgeous clothes wanted to ask more questions, but the middle-aged man didn't say much and just asked him to continue reading.
Yun'an City, Shen Mansion Hall.
The voice from the sound transmission instrument sounded again: "Master Shen Han has walked up to the sixtieth floor."
Everyone sitting in the hall felt a little numb after hearing these words.
Thinking about four years ago, they were just like today, listening to news coming from Heyang City in the hall.
Four years ago, it was Shen Ye who walked up the steps of Qianqiu. Every time he climbed the stairs, the old lady of the Shen family, Mrs. He, Mrs. Xie, and even the surrounding servants and maids couldn't help but cheer and clap in various ways.
On that day, all the servants of the Shen Mansion received rewards, and the Shen Mansion was filled with joy.
Today, four years later, it is still the younger generations of the Shen family who have stepped up to the next level.
It's just that the protagonist changed from Shen Ye to Shen Han.
Different from the cheers that day, today, every time Shen Han came up from the sound transmission instrument, the whole hall became more dull.
The servants standing around did not dare to make the slightest sound, for fear that their master would be angry and take it out on themselves.
Sitting among them, the old lady of the Shen family also said nothing, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.
At this moment, she was extremely hesitant, wondering whether to talk to Shen Qingshan again.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally stopped.
Sixty floors should be Shen Han's limit, right?
At this moment, it has been more than fourteen hours since the Qianqiu Festival started.
Many of the geniuses from various schools that everyone saw before were in their forties and then stopped moving forward.
Of the more than two hundred people participating in the competition, only about twenty people could cross the fifty floors.
Standing on the sixtieth floor, Shen Han raised his eyes and saw that there were only ten people going up.
However, the genius of the Su family has almost reached the seventieth floor.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Han took another step forward.
His consciousness fell into a space between heaven and earth. Shen Han was still as vigilant as before, but for a long time, no enemy appeared.
Shen Han was a little wary and looked around, but saw a stone carving floating in front of him.
What is recorded on it seems to be the Kung Fu book that the Heluo Immortal once practiced.
Looking at it intently, even though it was in a virtual world, there was still a small gray letter emerging.
[Book with slightly blurred handwriting]
I walked a few steps forward and approached the stone carving.
Shen Han seemed to understand what the sixtieth level was testing.
The first fifty floors of the Qianqiu Stairs are the basic levels. The enemies in the virtual realm are all a test of one's strength level and hard power.
After the fiftieth level, there is a test of one's character. Will one fall into confusion and be swallowed up by murderous intent, or will one's mind be entangled and destroyed by the enemy?
But after reaching the sixtieth floor, the things being tested changed again.
After the sixtieth level, it seems to be a test of understanding.
For illegible stone carvings, one has to re-add the illegible handwriting on the stone carvings.
In this way, I took advantage of the sixty-level test.
Look at the moment with concentration, your thoughts are stirring, and extract it!
The [illegible handwriting] entry then fell into his own sea of consciousness.
The consciousness then escaped, and the sixty levels were passed easily.
Test your understanding, you really take advantage.
Outside the Qianqiu event, the Yun family's uncle nodded repeatedly when he saw Shen Han's performance.
"The sixty to seventieth floor is the level of understanding. I'm afraid Xiaohan, that kid, will spend less time than the fifty-plus floors."
Uncle Yun had full confidence in Shen Han's understanding.
Shen Han understood the elixir recipe that the Yun family had not understood for decades, and he understood it in one night. This understanding can only be described as terrifying.
On the steps of Qianqiu, many people who know that they have no hope of reaching another level have chosen to give up.
Sixty steps up, but only seven people were left.
At the beginning, no one could have imagined that Shen Han could reach more than sixty floors.
The most terrifying thing is that at this moment, Shen Han's upward speed is getting faster and faster.
In less than an hour, Shen Han had already stepped onto the seventieth floor, surpassing four of the seven people in front of him.
There are only three people in front of me!
And just three steps ahead, standing there was Su Jinyu.
(End of chapter)
