Chen Fusheng nodded lightly and watched Lin Yuan's figure disappear in the light gate. "Phew...... Chen Fuchang exhaled a long breath, looking around, except for himself, there was only one persistent man left in the entire area. The man looked much older.

The aura fluctuations on it were only in the early stage of the Xuan Xiang Realm, and even the power of the dark image in the body was not opened. At this age, it is the worst kind of any sect, because age has already limited his future achievements. Maybe this kind of person will have a chance, but even if it is a super strong Terran power inheritance.

The humanoid can't absorb much, because the bones in his body constrain him, and no matter what he does, he will be much worse than his young people. The man, who was already casting for the third time, was trembling this time, he had already experienced two defeats, causing his eyes to be bloodshot, and his mind had long been controlled by a wave of resentment. With a "boom", there was a loud bang in the giant dome in front of the man, and this time it was even more complete.

There is no residue left of the material. The man screamed and sat down on the ground, looking dazed, shaking his head and saying "No, no, no, no......" No wonder, the materials he had left were not enough for the fourth casting, so he had lost all opportunities. Before entering the knife mound, male.

Zi is still dreaming of soaring into the sky, fantasizing that even if he can't obtain the inheritance of the Sword Monarch, he will have the opportunity to obtain other great creations. At that time, his roots and bones have been transformed, and his cultivation has soared to the sky, above everyone, even if it stops here in the future, he doesn't care anymore, he just wants to be in his own place.

dominates one side of the small sect, and then marries countless wives, and continues his bloodline until the end of his life. But now, the dream is shattered, and the chance to make a splash is gone, because he can't even pass the second layer of the Dota...... Chen Fusheng just looked at it for a while, then shook his head lightly, and refocused his energy on his face, the knife in the giant tripod had already taken shape, five feet and five inches long, slightly narrower than the width of a palm, and the style was ordinary.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fusheng picked up the bronze sledgehammer on the side. In order to truly complete the casting, the final key is to keep hammering. Unlike the blacksmith in the outside world, the hammering of the foundry is a process of polishing all the impurities in the knife. Under the infusion of aura, the sledgehammer in Chen Fusheng's hand became extremely heavy, but Chen Fusheng's physical body was super strong, and his strength was infinite, so there was no weight at all.

It can make him react in the slightest. "Bell!" A huge sound of gold and iron sounded between heaven and earth. Chen Fusheng spent a lot more time than others looking at the casting exercises in his mind, and what was the purpose? It was to make the knife he forged more perfect! The hard work paid off, and Chen Fusheng finally discovered that in this final step, strength is the biggest key! The force of every hammer blow.

The Tao must be exactly the same, no more force will work, under such a beating, the impurities in the knife can be completely repulsed, and there will not be a single star left. Chen Fusheng raised the sledgehammer in his hand again, swinging the hammer down, on his arm, every time he swung, his arm was in a process of tension and stretching. If someone stared at Chen Fusheng's arm carefully, they would find Chen.

Every time he swung the hammer, the muscles in his arm contracted the same force, not a single point more, not a point less. Chen Fusheng was like a human machine, constantly repeating the same action! In just ten breaths, the number of beatings by Chen Fusheng had already exceeded 100. A hundred hammer blows don't seem like much, but in fact, it's not, every hammer is a mutual of strength and aura.

Combined, the power and aura consumed are enormous. Chen Fusheng's physical body is strong and his strength is infinite, but his aura is whistling with a yin wind, and the cold wind that is extremely cold sweeps across this land, between the vast heaven and earth, there is no vitality at all, everywhere is reckless, everywhere is barren. This is the fifth floor of the Dota Tower, and it is uninhabited! A figure streaked through the sky and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust. Here's one.

The woman who is so glamorous that she is wearing a purple elegant dress, between her eyebrows, there is a bit of playful agility. Looking at the appearance of a woman, she is definitely not more than twenty years old, but she already has a beauty that is not weaker than that of an adult, whether it is her chest or appearance, the woman can be regarded as the top. Her shadow lingered on the empty earth, her eyes looking around the whole world, and as she glanced at it, an indescribable strong vibration erupted between the heavens and the earth. The woman's eyes showed.

With a playful smile, he quietly watched as the vibrations in front of him appeared, first a spike protruding from the ground, and then the ground trembled, and more and more earth and rocks gushed out. "The guardian spirit of the fifth layer of the Dota Tower?" her voice was like a yellow warbler's light chirp, very graceful. In front of the woman, a huge figure covering almost the entire world blocked in front of her, and the woman looked up. Where the previous protrusion was a confrontation, it was clearly a spike on the body of a huge figure.

And there are a total of eighteen spikes like this. The huge figure is not a mountain range, but a terrifying giant tortoise that is too big to describe in words, skin-like like stones, limbs like peaks, especially the head of the giant tortoise, which is even bigger than a hill, and between the giant tortoise's mouth, two rows of hideous and terrifying sharp teeth are exposed. "Roar!" the giant tortoise raised its head and let out an earth-shattering roar at the sky, and in the midst of this roar, the light in the sky seemed to be dim, and the heavens and the earth were all over.

She showed a brilliant smile, and between her smiles, the space in heaven and earth was slightly stunned, and her smile was as gorgeous as it turned upside down. The so-called allure of the country and the city is definitely not an exaggeration for women. And what her master said.

In the same way, in the fifth layer of the Dota is an incomparably terrifying guardian beast. The woman opened her mouth and took a deep breath, the terrifying creature in front of her, the master had told her, the primeval turtle spirit was its name. On the other side, the giant tortoise looked down at the woman who was as weak as a bean in front of it with its huge eyes, and a heavy breath sprayed on the woman. At this moment, the woman really had a terrifying feeling that the giant tortoise could wipe her out with a sigh. "Human!" the giant tortoise let out a rumbling thunder sound, causing the woman to look stunned. “

You are the first to enter the fifth layer of the Dota, and this emperor is the guardian beast of the fifth layer, do you have anything to say?" The woman's expression was slightly dazed, and she returned to her previous bland posture of turning all beings upside down. She took two steps forward, not in the slightest fear that the giant tortoise could completely wipe her out at will. The melodious voice sounded again: "The guardian beast senior, the junior Su Mengcia, came to inherit the supremacy of the sword monarch's predecessor.

Inherit Su Mengchan! This is a sentence of application, famous beauties are more beautiful! Su Mengchan's words are extremely confident, as if the inheritance of Daojun was specially set up for her. The primeval turtle spirit did not make any waves, and glanced at Su Mengchan casually, and he had already seen through all her details. "Girl, your talent is what Emperor Ben has seen in the past hundreds of thousands of years, even if it is placed in ancient times, it is also a giant.

's supreme existence is much stronger than the Sword Monarch. The words of the Ancient Turtle Spirit made Su Mengchan smile, but she clearly heard that the Ancient Turtle Spirit did not call the Sword Monarch the master or anything like that, which meant that there must be other relationships between them. It seemed that he had seen through Su Mengchan's thoughts, and the primeval turtle spirit said it intentionally.

"The strength of this emperor, although it is not said that there was no opponent in ancient times, but at least the guy of the sword monarch cannot use me as a mount, this emperor and the sword monarch are close friends, if it is not for the fact that the emperor owes that guy a favor, otherwise, it is impossible for him to use this emperor as the guardian beast of the fifth layer. The primeval turtle spirit seemed to be reminiscing, and it seemed to be reminiscing, and it would hum a few times as it spoke, and it could be seen that it was indeed a close friend with the previous sword king. Su Mengchan opened her mouth in surprise and her beautiful eyes.

Flickering and flickering, it is very good-looking. "I might as well tell you that the seventh layer of the Dota is the inheritance of the Sword King, but if you don't pass the test of the first layer in front of you, no matter who you are, you won't be able to enter the seventh layer. The voice of the primeval turtle spirit sounded in Su Mengchan's ears again. "Moreover, there are other creations in the seventh layer, and the tests of the first six layers are related to it, so to speak, to be able to obtain these creations.

The key depends on the performance of the first six layers. "Then dare to ask the seniors, what is the test of the fifth layer of the Dotta?" Su Mengchan asked the most important question, only when she knew the test of the fifth layer of the Dota, she could face it calmly. A surge of light rushed up from the primeval turtle spirit's body, and the fierce light made Su Mengchan close her eyes. When Su Mengchan felt that her eyes were no longer so dazzling.

At that time, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes. Looking again, she was speechless in surprise. In front of her, the terrifying body of the primeval turtle spirit, which was like a mountain, had disappeared, and in its place was an old man with a rickety figure. The old man was holding a stick made of vines in his hand, green and quiet, and at this moment he was showing a kind smile, looking at the light gate on the second floor of the Sumeng Dotta in front of him, Chen Fusheng's trembling body was still struggling to support.

He held a bronze sledgehammer high, and in front of him was a giant tripod with a rising aura flame, and in the middle of the tripod was a sword that was almost completed with the last step. Chen Fusheng was sweating profusely, he had already swung nine hundred and ninety-nine hammers, and with only the last hammer, he could reach the realm of "thousands of hammers" that many foundries dreamed of. But this last hammer, he could not fall for a long time! as if there was an invisible resistance.

On top of the sledgehammer, no matter how hard Chen Fusheng waved his arm, the hammer in his hand could not fall half a point after all. Chen Fusheng also had the idea of wanting to give up, but this thought flashed in his heart, and was replaced by Chen Fusheng's more resolute heart. "Just this last hammer, one hammer, I will definitely be able to!" Chen Fusheng muttered in a voice that almost gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing.

Thick persistence. Even if he was already exhausted now, even if there was no spiritual energy in the spiritual sea in his body...... Thousands of tempers, only when the casting level reaches the mastery of the can it be used, even some high-level casters, they dare not guarantee that they can be tempered every time. There is only one reason why Chen Fusheng insists so much, once the tempering is completed, it will definitely play the role of the finishing touch to the knife in his hand, which is equivalent to endowing it with spirituality. Even if it was the Flame Spirit Knife in Chen Fusheng's hand, it was not ordinarily cast, and it had not gone through a thousand hammers.

Hundred refinements, although sharp and tenacious, always lack a little spirituality. The weapon that has been tempered for thousands of years has a very high fit with the host, and it can exert twelve points of power in the hands of the martial artist, and this is exactly what Chen Fusheng expected. Taking a deep breath, Chen Fusheng no longer had time to think about these issues. A mysterious aura swept out of his body, invisibly pouring into the sledgehammer, Chen Fusheng was like a divine help in an instant, roaring and slamming down this hammer!

Suddenly, a dull voice echoed between heaven and earth, and Chen Fusheng's weak and pale face carried a smile like a success. At the last moment, Chen Fusheng suddenly felt that there was a strong force on his arm, and driven by this force, Chen Fusheng finally smashed the hammer. Chen Fusheng thought that he had broken through the limit and his strength increased instantly, but in fact, the mysterious power from before appeared.

The breakthrough was fleeting, and Chen Fusheng didn't notice it at all in such a weak state. "Rating level: Xuan Intermediate Level!" When he heard the vicissitudes of the Sword Monarch's will, the joy on Chen Fusheng's face overflowed. Pick up the knife in his hand and take a closer look, this is the first weapon in his life forged by his own hands. The style of the knife was very ordinary, and Chen Fusheng was actually modeled after the Flame Spirit Knife in his hand.

cast, casually swiped in the air, and a slight long chant appeared in Chen Fusheng's ears, making Chen Fusheng's face happy. The sound was so crisp that it sounded like the cry of a newborn baby. Chen Fusheng immediately showed a look of ecstasy, when this situation appeared in a weapon, it would generally only mean one thing, the weapon psychic Chen Fusheng did not expect that when he reached the level of tempering, he directly sublimated his knife and endowed it with spirituality. Although I know the sword of the Xuan level. Even if there is spirituality, there will not be much, but Chen Fusheng is extremely happy.

After all, this is only his first time casting, and he can forge a psychic sword, if he increases his cultivation in refining weapons in the future, he will not be able to forge high-grade weapons. Now that the weapon has been cast, Chen Fusheng has decided to leave here.

Go to the third floor of the Dota. After roughly calculating the time, three hours had passed since Lin Yuan left, and Chen Fusheng had calculated in his heart that he had been in this world for almost eight days. For eight days, Chen Fusheng worked day and night to cast, and each time he cast the aura.

After consuming it cleanly, he rested for a while, and consumed the spiritual energy for a long time, causing Chen Fusheng's spiritual sea to also expand. With two pills in his stomach, Chen Fusheng quietly felt the rebound of his aura, fortunately, there was no one else here, and the man who had failed three times before was also taken out of the turret by the light not long ago, so that Chen Fusheng could recover with peace of mind.

Restore the aura, otherwise, I am afraid that if anyone comes, there is a great possibility that Chen Fusheng will be killed. It may be because Chen Fusheng finally overdrew his spiritual energy, after the two pills were consumed, he didn't even replenish his spiritual sea, so Chen Fusheng took two more pills, until he felt the full spiritual energy in the spiritual sea, Chen Fusheng showed a faint smile again. It is estimated that it will not be long before Chen Fusheng will be.

With water as a matter of course, he broke through to the Xuanxiang Realm in one fell swoop. "Cultivation, cultivation!" Chen Fusheng sighed helplessly, looked up at the light gate that was blooming with a violent light, a faint smile hung on the corner of Chen Fusheng's mouth, and he immediately stepped out. ...... "Are you ready?" a calm voice sounded, a little immature, but extremely murderous. The air fell silent, and there was no response for a long time. A sound came, and there was a voice that said, "Don't worry, everything is ready, absolutely nothing."

A loss. "Hmm!" the first voice let out a dull sound, as if satisfied with the latter's words. "Senior Brother Ling Yu, but what if that kid doesn't pass the test?" A third voice sounded, as if asking someone. Hearing the four words of Senior Brother Ling Yu, the identities of these people were about to come out, and the immature voice at the beginning was the voice of Cao Lingyu, the first person in the outer gate of the Taihang Sword Sect. In Cao.

On Ling Yu's side, in addition to the tall and thin man who was with him, the other two disciples of the Taihang Sword Sect also gathered here. Cao Lingyu's face was gloomy, yes, if he failed to pass the test, wouldn't he be busy? No, no, Cao Lingyu recalled in his heart that he saw Chen Fusheng's calm expression and confident eyes, and he believed that such a person would definitely be able to pass the test. That's right, Cao Lingyu.

The purpose of the four of them gathered here was to arrest Chen Fusheng, and the location where they stood was also the exit from the second floor to the third floor. As long as Chen Fusheng emerges, it will usher in a crazy blow to Cao Lingyu and the others. "Ling Yu, if you wait like this, if you miss the ...... of the fourth layer" It was the tall and thin young man who spoke, and he was only.

He can directly call Cao Lingyu's name, and the other two people, although they are nominally senior brothers, do not have to listen to Cao Lingyu's words. "It's okay, he will definitely come out, there is a time limit on the second layer, we will wait here for two days, if he doesn't come out yet, it will prove that he has been eliminated, as for the treasures in the fourth layer?" Cao Lingyu said with an oath. "Leave it with them, and wait for us to take it.

After the kid was done, it would not be too late to get it, and Chen Fusheng's figure appeared in this world. Before Chen Fusheng could take a good look at the scene of the third layer, suddenly, several sharp but somewhat obscure gazes locked him, and these glances made Chen Fusheng very unhappy. was stunned for a moment, and then Chen Fusheng showed a playful smile on his face. He was still wondering who would be waiting for him at this exit, but after thinking about it, Chen Fusheng guessed.

Out of the probable. At this moment, the figures of Cao Lingyu and the other four appeared in front of Chen Fusheng, also smiling, and their hot eyes stared at Chen Fusheng painfully. Sure enough, Chen Fusheng's heart moved, and only these few people would ambush him here. He killed his brother, is he going to avenge his brother? Chen Fusheng's eyes fell on Cao Lingyu's body and smiled calmly. Cao Lingshan said before that the relationship between him and Cao Lingyu was very discordant, which also caused Cao Lingshan to rack his brains.

wanted to pull his younger brother down, but in the end, he was waiting for him to do this, and he was killed by Chen Fusheng. On the opposite side, Cao Lingyu was in the middle of the four, and in a calm manner, he took out his weapon from the storage ring. A sword, too, the Taihang Sword Sect is the world's top sword technique, as the outer door of the Taihang Sword Sect that is in the limelight.

The first person, Cao Lingyu, decided to use what he was best at to kill Chen Fusheng. His eyes wandered between the four of them, seeing that the four of them were all looking at him indifferently, Chen Fusheng couldn't help but sneer, his body stood straight, his wrist flipped, and the treasure knife he had forged appeared in his hand. "Killing you, I can be regarded as avenging my short-lived brother. Cao Lingyu pointed at Chen Fusheng with the sword in his hand, faintly.

Cao Lingyu then took off a piece of jade pendant from his body, and at this moment, a strong light flashed on the jade pendant. "Kill you, and my father will find out!" Cao Lingyu muttered to himself. This jade pendant, in addition to him and Cao Lingshan alone, his father, who is in a high position in Taihang Prefecture, also has a piece, and he can clearly know the life and death of the two of them. Chen Fusheng didn't speak, just looked at him calmly, his expression didn't change at all, as if Cao Lingyu wanted to kill him to avenge his brother.

Love has nothing to do with him. "I heard that the strange treasure that caused the changes in heaven and earth in the second layer before is also on your body?" Cao Lingyu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Chen Fusheng to hear it clearly. "Hehe!" Chen Fusheng lowered his head and smiled, Chen Fusheng frowned slightly, he was thinking about whether he was too weak, causing the other party to covet the red lotus treasure on his body. Cao Lingyu's words.

The breath was flat, as if he was saying an extremely bland thing, but in Chen Fusheng's ears, it meant something else. Cao Lingyu's words seemed plain, but in fact, Cao Lingyu spoke with an unquestionable tone, that is, Chen Fusheng must hand over the things. "What are you laughing at, can't you hear what my Senior Brother Ling Yu said?" Before Cao Lingyu could react, someone on the side took the lead in scolding him. This person is in his twenties, and at the same time he roared at Chen Fusheng, his eyes were in.

revealed a glimmer of light, obviously to curry favor with Cao Lingyu. Cao Lingyu is very useful, he likes this feeling that someone will settle everything for him without having to speak himself. In his opinion, he wants to lead Taihang in the future.

The leader of the development and growth of the Sword Sect can't do everything himself, that would be a loss of face. With a sneer, the corners of Chen Fusheng's mouth hooked, and he looked at the man with a mentally retarded look.