Everyone waited outside the Fantasy Tower for a while, but Ling Tian still didn't show up.
No matter how much you don't want to believe it, you can only slowly accept the reality.
At this moment, Yi Xi's face looked terrifyingly calm.
A chill spread out of his body, affecting everyone around him.
"Brother..."
Qiye noticed the chill and turned to look at Yixi.
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
Tian Qiong secretly smiled in his heart, moved slightly to Yi Xi's side, and asked in a low voice, "Yi Xi, do you think this Ling Qiu has a chance to clear the Fantasy Tower?"
Yixi glanced sideways at the sky and asked indifferently, "Since the establishment of Wandao Academy, have you ever heard of anyone clearing the Fantasy Tower?"
"It seems not."
Tian Qiong smiled slightly, and when he looked at the Fantasy Tower again, his eyes flashed with curiosity, "I don't know how powerful the warrior incarnation in the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower is."
Wandao Academy has a long history, and there are more than one or two martial arts demons who have broken into the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower.
However, among the current students of Wandao Academy, only one has made it to the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower overnight.
No one knows the incarnation of the warrior in the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower better than Yixi.
Tian Qiong was making insinuations because he wanted to know what the level of the warrior incarnation in the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower was.
As Tian Qiong finished speaking, many people around him looked at Yi Xi, expecting Yi Xi to give an explanation.
Looking back, it seems that Yixi has never revealed to anyone who kept the warrior incarnation in the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower.
"I don't know the identity of the person who left the warrior incarnation on the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower. But I am sure that Ling Chou cannot clear the Fantasy Tower. Back then, I broke into the Fantasy Tower and entered the ninth floor, but was defeated by the opponent's sword. Down."
Yixi remembered the situation when he first broke into the Fantasy Tower, and lowered his voice and spoke slowly.
"One knife?"
Everyone was shocked and shocked by what Yi Xi said.
Everyone is aware of Yixi's talent in martial arts.
If he were not a martial arts monster, how could he remain incarnate on the eighth floor of the Fantasy Tower?
However, such a person is not the enemy of the sword incarnation of the warrior on the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower.
Everyone can't imagine how powerful the martial arts talent of the person who stayed as a martial artist and incarnated on the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower is?
Tian Qiong's eyes flickered, and after thinking of something, he muttered, "Ling Chou hasn't come out for so long, wouldn't he have already fought with the warrior incarnation on the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower?"
It has been some time since Lingtian lit up the eighth floor of the Fantasy Tower.
At this moment, Ling Tian still has not left the Fantasy Tower.
It's hard not to be suspicious.
Has Ling Tian already dealt with the warrior incarnation on the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower?
They haven't been defeated so far. Could it be that they have fought more than once?
"No! They must not have handed it over yet."
Facing Tianqiong's question, Yixi said firmly, "No matter how talented Lingchou is in martial arts, he can't withstand the sword of the warrior on the ninth floor of the fantasy tower. At this moment, Lingchou must still be on the eighth floor of the fantasy tower. I haven’t stepped into the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower. The warrior incarnations on the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower don’t talk nonsense and will draw swords when they meet.”
On the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower, there are nine incarnations of warriors with different personalities.
Some are polite, some are arrogant.
The warrior incarnation on the ninth floor is silent.
When they meet, they draw swords.
That night, he was defeated by the sword of the warrior's incarnation.
They only knew that the other party was a sword cultivator, but they didn't see the other party's appearance clearly.
Therefore, Yi Xi dared to assert that Ling Tian was still on the eighth floor of the Fantasy Tower.
When to step into the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower depends on Ling Tian himself.
In fact, I guessed wrongly.
At this time, Ling Tian had already entered the ninth level.
In a white space, the same young man in black stands facing each other.
His forehead and back were covered in cold sweat.
There is a feeling of palpitations in my chest.
Just as Yixi described, as soon as Ling Tian stepped onto the ninth floor of the fantasy tower, the warrior incarnation in the ninth floor of the fantasy tower immediately drew his sword and charged out.
The light of the sword is simple and unpretentious, returning to nature.
It was like lightning, giving people a suffocating pressure.
Fortunately, he knew that the warrior incarnation in the ninth floor of the Fantasy Tower was stronger than Yixi.
From the beginning, they never looked down upon each other and remained vigilant.
Only then did he escape the opponent's knife in an extremely thrilling way, and he was still standing here alive.
"Is this sword so powerful?"
Ling Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered unconsciously as he recalled the thrilling scene just now.
"Huang-level martial arts, kill the sky with a sword!"
The young man in black looked indifferent and replied coldly.
At this time, he had sheathed his sword and stared at Ling Tian calmly.
He didn't like to talk, but he didn't mind saying a few words to Ling Tian who had dodged his sword.
Maybe it's because I've been lonely for too long, or maybe it's because the geniuses cherish each other.
"Huang level martial arts?"
Ling Tian was stunned when he heard the sound, his eyes filled with disbelief.
A martial artist has reached the level of sainthood, and every move is a powerful martial skill.
Therefore, the practice of martial arts is far less important than the practice of martial arts.
If the martial art is powerful and the warrior is successful in practice, he can create many martial arts skills of his own.
These self-created martial arts are most suitable for one's own martial arts and can bring out the ultimate combat power.
Only warriors with low levels of cultivation will spend more time on martial arts training in order to improve their combat power.
Because they haven't found their own martial arts path yet, and they can't easily create their own martial arts.
The young man in black in front of him was different from ordinary martial arts cultivators. He had actually mastered the most ordinary yellow-level martial arts to this extent.
"Martial skills have no upper limit, only a lower limit."
The young man in black gave a cold smile, "Yellow-level martial arts, if practiced successfully and reached perfection, can also be divine skills! The same applies to Xuan-level martial arts, earth-level martial arts, and heaven-level martial arts!"
"Would anyone really spend so much energy on martial arts training?"
It wasn't that Ling Tian didn't understand the truth behind the words of the young man in black, but he just felt that this way of cultivation was not advisable because the effort was out of proportion to the benefits.
Not everyone has the martial arts talent and martial toughness of the young man in black, and can cultivate yellow-level martial arts into magical skills.
After Ling Tian took a deep breath, he stopped thinking and looked at the young man in black with curiosity and asked, "Your Excellency, I wonder who your last name is. I guess you are now a famous figure in the three realms, right?"
The young man in black is just the incarnation of a warrior.
If there is a martial arts incarnation, there will be a true deity.
Ling Tian didn't know exactly when the young man in black existed.
But certainly not his peers.
The strength of the young man in black is far superior to that of a night.
As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely be famous in the three realms.
Ling Tian wanted to know the name of the young man in black so that he could know what height he had reached now.
"You take one stab from me, and I'll answer you a question. If you want to know my name, take my second stab first."
The young man in black uttered a soft voice. He held the scabbard with his left hand, and slowly pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, making a gesture to draw the knife.
"please!"
Upon seeing this, Ling Tian clenched the Chaos Sword in his hand and prepared for the attack.
The young man in black did not rush to use the sword, but reminded Ling Tian, "The first sword, I only used 40% of the force, the second sword will be 70%!"
