"My strength." Zhao Fan groaned, he felt the oncoming expectant gaze, and said indifferently: "Infinitely close to ......"

The heart of the peak of the Seven Holy Realms suddenly raised his throat and eyes, what realm is it close to? Middle or late stage of the Holy Realm?

The next moment, four words appeared in the young man's mouth, "Peak of the Holy Realm!" ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the peak of the Seven Great Saint Realms was stunned for a moment, as if something suddenly exploded in his mind, and then the pores of his whole body were extremely comfortable.

The young master really lived up to expectations, and he really reached the most idealized level, in other words, the second trial is not nine deaths and one life, but three hopes.

"So...... Now let's talk about the specifics of the trial. Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "Shouldn't it be better to fight one against seven, and at the same time face you who have suppressed the realm?" ”

"No, absolutely not."

Jiang Liuqing plucked the strings of the erhu with a smile, and said with a smile: "How can you spit out the food you have eaten and chew it again?" However, the second trial, compared to the last time, is full of dangers, once you can't make it to the end, you will die on the spot. ”

"For me now, it's also dangerous?" Zhao Fan was a little puzzled, in his opinion, with his current strength, it was not difficult to clear the two trials one after another.

However, the flower god's fluttering words made his heart tense instantly, "There is almost no hope that the Lord will pass the second trial." ”

"Thirty percent? It's only 30 percent! ”

Zhao Fan's eyes widened as he was about to break apart, the whole person was already stunned, infinitely close to the peak of the Holy Realm, looking at the world, conservatively speaking, he had the qualifications to rank among the top five!

But right now, there is a seventy percent chance that the trial will fail and die here......

Zhao Fan was excited, came back to his senses and asked, "Are you sure you're not exaggerating?" ”

"Nope."

Pang Yong shook his head and said, "Even if it is one of us, we have to go all out and spare no effort, and we can barely pass the second trial." And if it is the third trial, we all have a great risk of falling, and only the realm of demigods has a sixty percent hope at most. If you change it to the kind that has just entered the peak of the Holy Realm, the ethereal hope of one percent is equivalent to zero, and you will definitely die if you enter it. ”

In an instant.

Zhao Fan shuddered, knowing that he had lost his awe of the unknown, in other words, his strength had increased so fast that it had swelled.

The words of the former are like a bucket of cold water poured down.

Let Zhao Fan regain his senses, however, he has no fear of the second trial, if he looks forward and backward, and can't even grasp the hope of Sancheng, then how can he talk about being above all beings and invincible in the world? Only by breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and the indomitable momentum, can we achieve the master, the saint and the saint!

It's like knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and preferring to go to the tiger mountains, if you don't avoid it, you may not even know what the taste of the tiger whip wine is, and you go, you have tried to fight and go all out, even if you die, you have no regrets!

"Young master, before the second trial is started, it's still too late to quit." The god of flowers looked at him seriously.

"Retreat?"

Zhao Fan's eyes were like a pair of invincible swords, "I don't need to retreat." ”

"Ah...... It's so domineering. The flower god was delicate and soft, and said obsessively: "This is my young master, in case you have three long and two short, the concubine is willing to be widowed for you to death." ”

"It was a very serious occasion, and the black smoke miasma that was tossed by you." The great Confucian Li Du said speechlessly: "If I try to influence the young master's Dao heart again, I will turn my face." ”

"Then after he passes, I'll give my love again." The god of flowers pouted, and he was much more restrained, after all, if it really affected the young master, once the other party failed, he would suffer in the end.

"The second trial, in a tower."