The 295th palm, the ninth floor of the Trial Tower

Go to the mission hall to collect one million contribution points, and then Chu Ming walked towards the Trial Tower.

With one million contribution points in his body, Chu Ming's purpose in clearing the trial tower was naturally not to contribute points, but to simply test his own strength.

"Look, Senior Brother Chu is here!"

Next to the trial tower, a disciple glanced at Chu Ming, and immediately let out a shout, causing the other disciples to look sideways.

"It's really the right time to come today, and I actually met Senior Brother Chu breaking into the Trial Tower, but unfortunately, there is no way to see the scene in it!"

"With Senior Brother Chu's current strength, not to mention the eighth layer, clearing the seventh layer is a sure thing."

"A few days ago, Senior Brother Mo Ling cleared the seventh layer and entered the eighth layer, and Senior Brother Chu is estimated to be at this level."

There were many discussions among the disciples around, and Chu Ming slowly stepped into the first layer of the trial tower, and the things in front of him changed, and the white mist filled the air.

On the first layer, the three swordsmen were killed by Chu Ming with a single sword!

The second layer, a sword!

The third layer is still a sword!

On the fourth layer, nine black-clothed swordsmen appeared around Chu Ming, besieging him from all directions, the sword light in their hands was cold and dazzling.

Sou!

The conjugated sword came out, and a strong aura enveloped the audience!

Killing sword intent bursts out!

Immortal sword intent bursts out!

Puff puff......

With one sword, all seven black-clothed swordsmen fell, and the remaining two swordsmen jumped and had already arrived in front of Chu Ming, and the sword in his hand slashed down Chu Ming's clothes!

Click!

Click!

As soon as Chu Ming's footsteps retreated, a brilliant sword yuan burst out from his fingers, like the impact of ten thousand sparks!

In an instant, the two black-clothed swordsmen all died out and turned into nothingness.

On the fifth layer, fifteen swordsmen, Chu Ming only had three swords, and he would solve them all.

Chu Ming's current strength, compared to the last time, was not at the same level at all, and a random attack was comparable to the original Meteor Sword.

On the sixth layer, thirty black-clothed swordsmen had cold eyes, and they came towards Chu Ming together, and thirty long swords stabbed at Chu Ming together!

"Tricky Sword!"

It was as if countless rays of light were flying in the air, and the entire void was filled with illusory colors, true and false, virtual and real.

Puff puff......

One sword, all thirty swordsmen are destroyed!

On the seventh layer, there were fifty white-robed swordsmen, these swordsmen had a big and sharp aura on their bodies, like countless sharp edges, leaping in the air, towards Chu Ming, Chu Ming felt a trace of pressure.

Buzz!

The conjugate sword in his hand flashed, and a sharp sword flew out, directly cutting the two swordsmen in front of Chu Ming into two pieces.

In the face of many swordsmen, Chu Ming's face remained unchanged, his footsteps moved slightly, and the sword light of the swordsman often swept along Chu Ming's clothes, but it did not touch a single bit.

Jingle Bell!

Chu Ming's sword was like a stroke of genius, and the antelope hung its horns, making these white-robed swordsmen defenseless, and between the collision of sword lights, countless sparks burst out, flying around.

Poof!

Chu Ming's sword became faster and faster, swinging the two iron swords away in an instant, strangling the two swordsmen!

Sou!

More than forty swordsmen stabbed towards Chu Ming's chest together, Chu Ming's eyes were cold, his right foot stepped on the ground, his body suddenly flew out, flipped down in the air, and the conjugate sword drew a circle and struck, and a circular sword light burst out!

Bang bang bang......

More than a dozen swordsmen in a circle were all killed by Chu Ming, and their bodies disappeared quickly.

Chu Ming's sword is almost to the extreme, like a thousand miles of light, reaching it in an instant, and in the introverted, there are countless killing intentions hidden.

Every step of the right foot, step by step, accumulation, hidden but not hair, and when he took more than thirty steps, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, like countless streamers flying by, a sharp sword light flew out, and instantly killed more than a dozen swordsmen around it.

"Flowing clouds like water!"

As Chu Ming's body retreated, countless sword path auroras flew in Chu Ming's mind, and a white and bright cloud flashed in Chu Ming's sword, and the surrounding space was suddenly viscous like flowing water.

Chu Ming swung out a sword, and the heavens and the earth were quiet, followed by the sound of the air bursting. It is like heaven and earth being divided into two parts, and the entire space is divided into two sections.

The rest of the swordsmen were all killed in one blow.

On the eighth floor, a hundred black-clothed swordsmen appeared at once, and these black-clothed swordsmen exuded a powerful energy, standing there, like a sharp sword, wanting to pierce the sky.

The strength of these black-clothed swordsmen was not inferior to Ying Qiange in the Dabi period, even if Chu Ming was strong now, but in the face of a hundred at once, he still felt his scalp tingle.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

However, these black-clothed swordsmen didn't give Chu Ming the slightest time to think about it, and directly raised their swords and slashed, the iron sword in their hands made a buzzing sword sound, and the air trembled slightly!

"Tricky Sword!"

Chu Ming stepped out, and layers of waves in the air were generated, like a strange ripple spreading towards the surroundings, and countless rays of light with psychedelic properties were generated.

Slasla!

The bodies of the two swordsmen were torn apart by the sword light, Chu Ming's body didn't dare to stay, every time he made a sword, he would change places!

On the eighth floor, the figure was heavy, Chu Ming was like a white point of light under the black style, constantly leaping in it, countless sword lights burst out!

At this moment, outside the Trial Tower, many disciples were looking at the eighth layer of the Trial Tower, their eyes were full of blazing, and when Chu Ming entered the eighth layer, there was a slight light on the eighth layer that kept on.

"Senior Brother Chu Ming has really entered the eighth level!"

"I don't know what kind of scene it is!"

"If you can be like Senior Brother Chu in this life, you can die without regrets."

"Spitfire Blade!"

A domineering red light cut horizontally from Chu Ming's hand, and in the domineering, it was filled with a trace of elegance, floating in the air, full of countless possibilities.

Puff puff......

In an instant, the five swordsmen were killed by Chu Ming!

Poof!

A sword light passed past Chu Ming's ears, a strand of black hair slowly fell from the air, and a sword assassinated the black-clothed swordsman beside him, and Chu Ming's body flew back.

At the same time, white sword elements rose from Chu Ming's back, like countless cold, these sword elements were the result of the "Pure Yuan Sword Qigong" breaking through to the seventh level of pregnancy.

The attack power of these sword elements, each of which surpassed his ordinary sword light, such a huge number of them were added together, which was enough to shock the world!

Puff puff......

Countless Dao Sword Yuan burst out together, directly killing all the remaining black-clothed swordsmen on the eighth layer!

Call!

Chu Ming exhaled softly, and before he had time to rest, the scene in front of him changed!

A full five hundred white-robed swordsmen appeared in front of him, and these white-robed swordsmen exuded the coldness that belonged to the swordsmen, Chu Ming's eyes froze!