Continue to sit down and close your eyes, after ten breaths, your eyes felt dizzy again, and when you open your eyes, you find that there is an upward staircase in front of you.

Yang Xin'an took the student card and walked up, looking at the flat wall above, the words of the second floor were written on the wall, and there was also a platform in front of him, Yang Xin'an muttered: "! Isn't it a bit too much to climb the stairs like this." ”

Then he obediently put down the student card and closed his eyes.

The same process has been done ten times, if it weren't for the fact that the student card has been glowing pale white and the credits on it have been growing, he would have thought that he was constantly circulating in the corridor of time and space!

The following is the second realm, this should be regarded as the second existence of the second realm, and Yang Xin'an is also the first to enter the second realm now, and he is not afraid of the same realm at all.

After opening his eyes, he found that there was a figure holding a weapon on the opposite side, Yang Xin'an did not get up immediately, but looked left and right a few times.

There was a weapon rack next to him, and he reached out and took a two-handed sword, although Yang Xin'an preferred to grab it, but now he was more familiar with the two-handed sword, so he slowly stood up, and the weapon rack dissipated.

The moment Yang Xin'an stood up, the other party rushed over with a gun, Yang Xin'an swept over with a sideways two-handed sword, the other party shook the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun bent down and stabbed Yang Xin'an's wrist, forcing Yang Xin'an to change his moves.

The body was violently lowered by dozens of centimeters, and the blade that was originally slashed at the opponent's chest slashed towards the opponent's waist, and the opponent was also very good, one turned sideways into the air, and the tip of the spear directly picked Yang Xin'an's back, perfectly interpreting the truth that one inch is long and one inch is strong.

Yang Xin'an forcibly turned his body and slashed forward by slashing forward, because Yang Xin'an rushed forward, so now the two of them are basically one person under the previous person, and the attack posture is already old, and it is difficult to change the move.

However, now the opponent's spear is too long, and he can't stab Yang Xin'an who has turned into him, so he can only watch Yang Xin'an's two-handed sword slash at his chest, and a palm-sized Yuan Qi shield on the side of the opponent's chest lit up, and it was slashed out and flew out, and his body turned into black spots and dispersed before he landed.

Yang Xin'an let out a long breath and said to himself: "It's really a special risk! Hehe! But the harvest is okay, there is a double reward for clearing the level in the same realm, and it is my image that guards this level after adding it, and the credits are tripled, one hundred and fifty credits, whew! The next level will start." ”

After talking to himself, Yang Xin'an walked to the next staircase.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure holding a giant knife, which seemed to be the shadow of the person in front of him, Yang Xin'an still chose to use a two-handed sword this time, and the other party rushed over as soon as he stood up.

An oblique slash directly enveloped Yang Xin'an's upper body, Yang Xin'an just took a step back, let go of the attack, and prepared to attack after the opponent's slashing power was exhausted.

The other party had already taken a step forward and flirted one by one, Yang Xin'an had to take a step back again, and the other party seemed to be ready to attack endlessly, until Yang Xin'an was forced into a corner and had no way to retreat.

This can't be done, Yang Xin'an began to constantly change the sword holding posture in his hand, gathered vitality, and prepared to use the sword technique.

When Yang Xin'an was forced by the other party to lean against the wall only two meters, the sword skill in his hand finally took shape, and the third style of the Liang sword skill took advantage of the situation, and in the pause of a few tenths of a second after the opponent picked up, Yang Xin'an took out the sword, and the sword speed seemed to flash, Yang Xin'an was already standing behind the man, back to back with the other party, and the other party's figure began to disperse after a second.

After Yang Xin'an sat down, he felt that he should have many ways to solve the other party, but if he thought about it carefully, in fact, his method was the most relaxed, and if he used other methods, he might get hurt himself.

Entering the thirteenth floor, the figure that appeared on the opposite side should be a woman in shape, and the other party was holding a long steel whip made of unknown metal.

Yang Xin'an thought about it before picking up a double knife, Yang Xin'an didn't know how to use this thing, but he still felt that it was more suitable to deal with the long whip double knife.

Yang Xin'an had just stood up, and the opponent had already rushed to the front, and with the flick of the long whip in his hand, he had already sealed all the offensive routes in front of him, and the spear head on the tip of the whip gave Yang Xin'an the feeling of being like a poisonous snake, ready to shoot out at any time.

Yang Xin'an could only retreat backwards, sometimes trying to go around to the left and right, but the tip of the other party's whip never deviated half a bit, and it was always facing Yang Xin'an's front.

Yang Xin'an also tried to knock the tip of the whip away, so as to gain half a breath to attack, but unfortunately he missed the opponent's whip, and Yang Xin'an's wrist was also numb, and it was too late to continue the attack, and the flaws exposed by the opponent were made up for by his amazing whip skills.

After a few breaths, Yang Xin'an was forced to retreat to the corner, there was no way back, and the other party seemed to be preparing for the final general attack, and the whip shadow suddenly accelerated by three points.

Yang Xin'an could only dance his double knives to constantly block the tip of the whip, and deflected the spear head that was fired from all angles, and the form was stalemate for a while.

After attacking and defending at high speed for more than ten minutes, the opponent's whip shadow suddenly slowed down by two points, and Yang Xin'an, who had adapted to the fast-paced attack, reacted instantly, holding a knife in his left hand and slamming it through the crack of the whip, nailing it to the wall, and stirring his right arm on the whip, trying to pull the other party over.

Perhaps Yang Xin'an really had a lot of strength, and after dozens of seconds of stalemate, he successfully pulled the opponent to the front, and used the knife in his right hand to attack the hand holding the whip, successfully forcing him to let go of the hand holding the long whip.

Yang Xin'an thought that he would win by unloading the opponent's weapon, so he bullied himself, and the knife did not leave the opponent's neck, at this time Yang Xin'an had time to take a look at the other party's face, of course he was disappointed, and all he saw was a cloud of fog.

The opponent's body is constantly retreating, and when he can't dodge the attack, he will condense a Gangqi shield of about half a meter in front of him, or a Gangqi fist will appear in his hand to resist.

Yang Xin'an's double knives hit it and stirred up bursts of sparks, and the confrontation between the two can be said to be a wrong step, and now that Yang Xin'an seized the opportunity, he naturally can't miss it in vain.

Every attack did his best, and each time he thinner the opponent's Gang Qi shield, a full minute of non-stop combos, and dozens of attacks before he succeeded in killing the opponent.

Yang Xin'an let out a long breath and muttered to himself: "Is this a person with the top combat power in the same realm? ”

This time I was really tired, it was the first time to conduct such a high-intensity battle, although this trial tower didn't seem to be an entity, the energy consumption was extremely great, and in just a dozen minutes, Yang Xin'an's nerves had been in a tense state.

After resting for a while, he came to his senses, and heard that it would be okay to die in the Trial Tower, looking at the five hundred and sixty credits on the student card, Yang Xin'an decided to continue walking.

On the fourteenth floor, the figure on the opposite side appeared to be a little boy of twelve or thirteen years old, holding a two-handed sword that was taller than the others.

Yang Xin'an agreed to pick up a two-handed sword, and only sighed, "This is really a super genius!"