In the Tongtian Xuan Tower, the second trial set up by the Lord of the Secret Realm for Zhao Fan is in full swing, and the peak of the Seven Holy Realms stands in an open space outside the tower. On the ground is a mirror-like light curtain, appearing What is more important is the real-time situation of the young man in the tower.
"It's the fifth level. I don't know what his pot is, but it can withstand it for so long." The flower god said thoughtfully: "I also relied on this thing before to save the day, and finally found the incarnation of the creature of the corresponding level. weakness."
"Looking at this situation, the young master must have another destiny that goes against the will of heaven." Pang Yong said with emotion: "As expected of our young master, he is absolutely a chosen one, especially that snow-white dragon sword, in my opinion It seems to be of higher quality than the transparent cauldron, and the most terrifying thing is that the young master has not become a saint, but his sword skills have already become a saint!"
"Sword crazy, are you reading that right? Young master, has he really become a saint in the art of swordsmanship?" Master Feng Yue asked in surprise.
"yes."
Pang Yong said in an extremely sure voice: "Not only that, of the three sword techniques he has performed, one of the nine lightning swords turned into stars and fell down, one turned into a giant sword and entered it, and the other was as erratic as the wind and shadows. Sword skills at this level are already superior to the best sword skills I have mastered. They are flawless and flawless, as if they were given by God. Thanks to my pride in my sword skills, it seems that the young master's The way of the sword eclipses me.”
The other six people were extremely surprised. Pang Yong, who had always been proud and arrogant, actually lowered his head in the art of swordsmanship?
"This is the Cailin Winged Snake on the fifth floor. The young master has been hiding in that big pot for three and a half sticks of incense..." Jiang Liuzhang shook his head and sighed, and then said: "If I guessed correctly, he can't be found. After understanding the weakness of that creature, be prepared to wait until the expiration of one hour."
"Then what? Just pass." The little devil said nonchalantly: "Anyway, the final inheritance is the same. It doesn't matter how you pass."
The great scholar Li Du smiled bitterly, "But this is a last resort. The master's original intention is to make the young master invincible and kill all the way through the ninth floor."
"Look, the young master has released the defense of the cauldron!"
The flower god stretched out his jade finger and pointed it at the mirror screen on the ground.
Everyone looked attentively and saw Zhao Fan holding the Dragon Yao Heavenly Sword. First, a thousand dragon shadows appeared on the fourth floor. While the Colorful Lin-Winged Snake's attack was dispersed, he strangely did not draw the sword, but stood there. Staying motionless in place.
This was greatly beyond the expectations of those at the top of the Seven Saint Realms.
"Young Master, this... is nothing but a waste of mana!" Wilson was extremely confused.
However, the next moment, something happened that stunned the peak of the Seven Saint Realms. In an instant, nineteen colorful lin-winged snakes were annihilated, and their corpses turned into five-color brilliance, flowing back to the inner wall of the tower.
"Young Master obviously didn't make any move, but he killed nearly one-fifth of the colorful lin-winged snakes in one go?" the Flower Goddess exclaimed.
"Not only that, there are twelve colorful lin-winged snakes over there, paralyzed on the ground and losing their fighting power!"
"Six of them were floating in the air before and fell to the ground."
"They were twisting their bodies hard, as if they were in great pain, and their pupils were dull and lifeless..."
"What exactly happened? Why didn't I understand?"
Everyone was talking about it, and just when they thought something was wrong with the Tongtian Xuanta itself, Shi Feng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, "What the young master used was invisible and colorless will, that is, spiritual attacks, and even It’s driven by soul power.”
As a death teller, what he is good at is the ethereal mental power. Therefore, he directly deduces the weirdness in this. If not for this, it would be impossible to annihilate the nineteen colorful lin-winged snakes at once and let twelve more at the same time. Losing combat effectiveness.
"A spiritual attack driven by soul power?"
After the six people heard this, they almost turned to stone.
