Chapter 279: Seven-Layer Rakshasa

The striker force of the second stage has reached the eighth or even ninth floor.

What happened on the seventh floor before is still fresh in everyone's memory, especially when the time comes, since he successfully escaped and got rid of Mu Wenxuan's grasp, the whole person seems to have gone crazy, and he can't care about the discriminatory eyes around him, he just cares about running with his life, but he became the first person to reach the tenth floor.

Those who can reach more than the eighth floor are considered strong, and simple mechanisms can no longer hinder them.

"Huhu, I have finally completed the second stage, and I am only one step away from success. ”

"Hahaha, look at you like that, just this little organ still uses such emotion, look at me, I'm ready to attack the position of the champion of the youth finals. ”

"It's up to you, don't brag, you're so powerful that you're going to the seventh layer to fight that evil god. ”

There was a lot of talk all around, and more and more people reached the tenth floor, and these people were considered to have passed this second round of tests.

These people who have arrived on the tenth floor have passed the second round of testing, and then they only need to wait for the quota of a thousand people to be full, and start the third round of testing.

This evil god refers to Mu Wenxuan, the shock that Mu Wenxuan brought to them at the beginning, instantly killing two stars and one finger disciples, and killing many Shi family disciples in seconds, this kind of fierce strength does have the capital to be discussed by these people, but these people don't know that next, something more terrifying will happen on the seventh floor.

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At the peak of the twentieth floor of the Black Tower, a large number of examiners gathered here, and thanks to the special device, it was possible to observe the current situation of each floor of the tower through the power of Seiya.

At this moment, a large number of instructors were all stunned, collectively lying on the perspective mirror, looking at the scene, revealing a very shocked look: "This... What's going on? This son is too rebellious, isn't it?"

"With such a powerful force, at least three fingers or more of strength, I'm afraid that you can also achieve a ranking in the Chenyun Empire. ”

"Not only that, if you look carefully, this sky of ice and snow has blocked all the candidates who came from the sixth floor, and if it continues, I am afraid it will affect the procedure of the competition. ”

Several examiners around them began to discuss, all of them showing shocked looks, and finally their eyes fell on the old man: "National teacher, what do you think of this matter? Do you want us to go and stop it, if it continues like this, the balance of the competition will be broken." ”

The old man didn't speak, he had a childish face, holding a dragon's head crutch in his hand, his eyes staring at the picture on the screen, revealing a trace of shock, and the shock was also imperceptible joy.

"Heaven help me Yuncheng, come quickly, let me find out what the origin of this person is. ”

Finally, after a long time, the old man raised the faucet crutch in his hand, pointed to the screen excitedly, pointed to the thin figure in the screen, and shouted excitedly.

A series of responses, followed by all the instructors, turned into black light, and disappeared in place.

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At this time, the seventh floor of the iron tower, full of snow, white, has turned into a world covered in silver.

In the center of the ice and snow, Mu Wenxuan was sitting in it with a sad face, holding Meng Fan'an's delicate body firmly with both hands, his eyes were full of anticipation and distress.

Such a strange picture gives people a feeling of purity, especially the snowflakes flying behind Mu Wenxuan, the process of scattering and falling, like spreading white wings, the whole person is like a prince in a fairy tale, illusory and ethereal.

It is such a beautiful white world, it is such a silver-covered seven floors, but it has become a nightmare for countless people, only to see that the steps on the sixth floor to the seventh floor are already overcrowded, all crowded together, but no one dares to take a step forward.

Because in front of these people, there are already countless figures frozen into ice sculptures, erected in the wind and cold.

These ice sculpture figures are all disciples of the competition, they have just arrived at the seventh floor, regardless of the rush forward, but unexpectedly into the wind and snow, instantly frozen.

"What the hell is going on with this man? If this continues, we won't be able to reach the tenth level at all. The crowd around was very dazed, and their faces showed unwillingness.

"Don't panic, everyone, I'm afraid this is the seventh-layer mechanism, the sixth layer has already passed, let's find a way together, we will definitely be able to break it." At this time, a famous disciple stood in the crowd, who was quite handsome, clapped his hands vigorously and said: "If my guess is correct, the man in the center must be the center of this organ, as long as we can beat him, this sky will not necessarily go unattacked, and we will be able to continue to move forward at that time." ”

I have to admit the imagination of this group of disciples, they were able to treat Mu Wenxuan as a seventh-layer organ.

"Look at my flywheel, sir, and blast him to pieces. "There are really people who choose to believe that as soon as the words of the Qingxiu disciple fell, he stood up as a famous strong man, transported the power of the star arrow, conjured up two huge flywheels, and quickly threw them towards Mu Wenxuan.

At this time, Mu Wenxuan didn't pay attention to the surrounding scene at all, and now he was just looking forward to it, hoping that Meng Fan'an would be able to successfully resist the Shura seal in his body, wake up as soon as possible, and recover as soon as possible.

Meng Fan'an is Mu Wenxuan's reverse scale, and he is also the person Mu Wenxuan cares about the most in the Seiya Realm, now he has burst out all the power of the Seiya in his body, without the slightest hiding, although he only has three fingers and one star, but the three leap layer refining rings make him invincible to the strength of the peak of the three fingers, and the coercion exuded is not at all something that ordinary people can resist, especially in the examination room of a second-tier city like this, there are even fewer disciples who can withstand it.

At this time, two huge flywheels in the sky, with the sound of breaking wind, quickly leaped towards Mu Wenxuan, but the result...

The flywheel, which was originally very fast, had just entered the ice and snow, and its speed was obviously slow, and thin ice crystals began to form on it, and finally it completely froze.

From beginning to end, Mu Wenxuan was indifferent, his eyes never left Meng Fan'an's delicate body, full of love and tenderness, and whispered: "An'er, do you know? There may be something in the world that can be bigger than the sky, but nothing can be bigger than you, don't have anything, don't have anything." ”

A shocking word, clear and stirring circulation.

I don't know if it's because of this soft talk, or because of Mu Wenxuan's watery tenderness, Meng Fan'an's body suddenly trembled at this time, which made Mu Wenxuan very excited, and the power he exuded was strong, and he actually shook the disciple of the six-layer mouth back a few steps with his coercion.

"An'er... An'er... Are you awake?" Feeling Meng Fan'an's trembling, Mu Wenxuan's excited eyes were damp.

Finally, under this call full of love, Meng Fan'an slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand forcefully, and stroked the corners of Mu Wenxuan's eyes: "Brother Wenxuan, don't cry..."