Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

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The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a cruel look, and he shouted: "You are nothing more than this, go and die!" ”

The next moment, a brilliant sword light lit up.

"No, no, no・・・・・・"

There was a plop, but it was the fake Zhang Kuan transformed from the energy body that was directly pierced through the chest by the real Zhang Kuan's sword, and he fell to the ground on his back, and suddenly turned into a wisp of clear air and disappeared.

"Congratulations to Zhang Kuan, who successfully broke through the first floor of the Star Tower and obtained 100 points at the same time."

The voice of indifference, without any emotion, sounded again, "Next, you have two choices, leave the Star Tower, or go directly to the second floor of the Star Tower. Please select? ”

"I chose to enter the second floor of the Star Tower." Zhang Kuan clenched the long sword in his hand and strode forward.

The second floor of the Star Tower is technically almost indistinguishable from the first level of the Star Tower.

The same mottled mass of energy appeared in front of Zhang Kuan, and said in an indifferent voice, "Please choose your opponent, the master or the warrior?" ”

"I choose a fighter this time!" Zhang Kuan pondered for a moment and spoke.

In fact, the biggest difference between the master and the warrior is the difference in mental power.

So what is mental power? Psychic power and the controller and warrior, what is the relationship between the three?

In other words, the so-called mental power is the general term for a person's willpower, tenacity, desire to succeed, the degree to which they can withstand blows, and so on.

And between the masters and warriors of the same level, the biggest difference between the two of them is the amount of spiritual power.

It's like two monks who are both junior martial artists, one is the one in control and the other is the warrior.

If the total amount of mental power of the controller is compared to 2, then the spiritual power of the warrior is 1.

Of course, the way the master and the warrior fight is also different.

The master's battle is mainly through the mental power in the mind to manipulate weapons or cast illusions and other main means to kill the enemy, while the warrior needs to fight close to the enemy to kill the enemy.

So generally speaking, a master of the same level is more terrifying than a warrior of the same level!

Sure enough, as Zhang Kuan's words fell, the mottled energy body immediately squirmed violently, and a masked warrior appeared in front of Zhang Kuan.

"Well, you're very nice, young man."

The masked warrior looked at Zhang Kuan and praised him without hesitation.

However, then the masked warrior's tone changed suddenly, and he said coldly to Zhang Kuan: "However, you will die under my sword soon!" ”

But at this time.

Zhang Kuan closed his eyes slightly, and as his right hand was raised, he pointed at the masked warrior from afar, and suddenly a brilliant sword light lit up in the air.

The next moment.

There was a pop, but the masked warrior fell to the ground with a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes!

"Congratulations to Zhang Kuan for passing the second floor of the Star Tower, and you can get a reward of 200 points."

"Now please state your choice, exit the Star Tower or continue to the third floor?"

"I chose to go straight to the third floor!"

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At this time, outside the Star Tower, the pot had already exploded.

"First floor passed!"

"Second floor passed!"

"Third floor passes!"

"Fourth floor passed!"

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Li Youcai looked at the four messages coming from the token in his hand one after another, and bit his lip extremely decadently, because he knew that the former genius was probably back.

And he, Li Youcai, suddenly didn't even have the qualifications to become an opponent with Zhang Kuan!

At this time, in the fifth layer of the Star Tower, a brilliant sword light directly cut off Zhang Kuan's head with lightning speed!

Zhang Kuan immediately felt a darkness in front of him, and suddenly a stinging pain that penetrated deep into his soul overwhelmingly surged over.

Fortunately, the terrible sting did not last long, and then, Zhang Kuan's consciousness returned to his body.

"Alas, it seems that I'm still in a bit of a hurry, I want to pass directly through the fifth floor of the Star Tower, and I still need some heat." Forbidden Spell Mage

Zhang Kuan's face was slightly pale and muttered to himself, it was obvious that the soul sting just now was also a big test for him.

In fact, in the battle on the fifth layer just now, Zhang Kuan was beheaded by the masked controller with a sword, all of which were virtual.

And this kind of virtual realism can reach 100%, and even like in the real world, Zhang Kuan really experienced a big battle and was really beheaded by the masked controller.

As for the root of all this, it is naturally the magic of the Star Tower!

However, at this time, thinking that he would immediately receive the robe and token that marked the identity and status of the Jiuyu Dojo, Zhang Kuan's depressed mood of being killed by the fifth-layer masked master was suddenly swept away.

"Sister, can you feel it? My brother succeeded, and my brother was able to go home immediately. I think this time, as an official disciple of my Jiuyu Dojo, who else would dare to persecute us! ”

At this time, in Xunyang City, which is hundreds of miles away, the sun above people's heads is the best time of the day.

On the West Street of Xunyang City, a team dressed in red and green, blowing and blowing, and quite lively at the front of the welcoming team, walked with four hooves and a high-headed horse with a red date.

On top of the horse, sat a middle-aged man with a swollen body and a pale face.

"What about the housekeepers? Tell him to roll over at once. ”

"Housekeeper, have you remembered all the things I told you before? Master, I just need my little Xinyu ・・・・・・"

The middle-aged man who has been hollowed out by wine on the horse is called Wang Defu, and the little Xinyu in his mouth is Zhang Kuan's own sister sixteen-year-old Zhang Xinyu!

"Dad, how can you do this! Have you forgotten how you promised your brother in the first place? ”

Zhang Xinyu's back was pressed against the door, but tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

In the previous year, with Zhang Kuan guarding, Zhang Xinyu was able to live quietly.

However, just a few days ago, Zhang Kuan temporarily left in order to obtain the status of an official disciple of Jiuyu Dojo.

Outside the door, Zhang Xiaobo, who was of average size and squinted with small eyes, immediately scolded angrily.

"Humph! Girl, at this time, don't mention your brother's unfilial bastard thing to me again. A year ago, if he hadn't stopped him, my father would have been able to get five hundred taels of silver from the rich man Wang, and you could also take the opportunity to marry into the Wang family and enjoy the glory and wealth. ”

Speaking of glory and wealth, Zhang Xiaobo smacked his lips greedily and continued.

"Now that bastard of your brother is finally out, if your father and I don't seize the opportunity to send you to the Wang family to enjoy happiness, once your brother comes back, there will be no chance for our father and daughter."

"Dad, don't force me!"

"Forcing you? Girl, don't be stupid and learn from your brother, your brother is destined to be a puddle of mud in his life, and he can't support the wall. ”

"Dad, my brother is right! Wang Defu is not a good person! Do you really want to watch your daughter's lifelong happiness ruined? ”

"Shut up! Listen to your father, your father can still harm you. ”

At this time, at the moment of the fierce dispute between the father and daughter, outside the Zhang family's compound, the lively blowing sound of Wang Defu's welcoming team could already be faintly heard.

Zhang Xiaobo's face immediately became happy, and he immediately put aside the matter of continuing to persuade his daughter to run out.

Unexpectedly, Wang Defu's housekeeper had already entered the Zhang family's compound one step ahead of the welcoming team.

"Zhang Xiaobo, are you sure your son really left this time? It won't be like last time, when you father and son joined forces and deliberately set up a trap on our master. ”

The housekeeper looked at Zhang Xiaobo's face and turned cold.

Zhang Xiaobo realized that this was his God of Wealth, where did he dare to offend, so he immediately slapped his chest hard.

"Butler, you can rest assured. How dare I deceive you? Last time, it wasn't all because of Zhang Kuan, that little bastard, who pretended to leave and deceived me. Don't you know me yet? For the five hundred taels of silver, you let me call your grandfather all right. ”

Zhang Xiaobo is a gambler, and he likes to drink, and once he gets drunk, he is very drunk and beats people.

When Zhang Kuan and Zhang Xinyu were children, there was a time when Zhang Xiaobo got drunk and went crazy.

In order to protect their two children, their mother Yang Lan was directly beaten into an idiot by Zhang Xiaobo!

So for so many years, it has been the brother and sister who have relied on each other to take care of their mother Yang Lan's daily life.

Until a year ago, for five hundred taels of silver, Zhang Xiaobo came up with the idea of his daughter.

"That's good." The housekeeper looked at Zhang Xiaobo with a playful look, but he was thinking in his heart: Zhang Kuan's brothers and sisters met such a father, and they fell into blood mold in their previous lives.

in the room.

The tears flowing from the corners of Zhang Xinyu's eyes fell to the ground one by one, and instantly shattered into two halves, four halves, and eight halves・・・・・・

Then, Zhang Xinyu silently took out a knife from his body!