There is no realm division for martial cultivation, because no martial cultivator has experienced the apocalypse and reached the realm of the apocalypse, and there is no need to divide the realm for it.

I have roughly summarized my own cultivation rules in my heart, if I write it out and put it somewhere on the tenth floor, no one will doubt that it was created by Han Sanjiang, and it will be considered to be written by a cultivator.

Getting up indifferently, Han Sanjiang was about to go up to the eleventh floor, but found that there was no way out, only a stone tablet with the names of several people engraved on it.

Han Sanjiang's own name automatically appeared on it, and the name on his name was Lu Bin, and Han Sanjiang knew that it must be the person who came to the tenth floor before him.

In confusion, the old man appeared behind Han Sanjiang out of thin air and explained.

"It's all people who have reached the tenth floor."

"I'm going up to the eleventh floor!" Han Sanjiang said what he thought in his heart.

The old man smiled and said: "Young man, you are very extraordinary, but to go to the eleventh layer, it is not so simple, you need to reach the realm of the Apocalypse before the age of twenty, and in my opinion, you have no mystic power, let alone a martial cultivator, you have not even touched the innate realm!" ”

"There is no need to touch, and the way I do it is not unusual."

The old man was quite surprised, the temperament shown by this kid was so resolute. "The rules are like this, no one can change them, I appreciate you very much, but I can't let you go up, wait for your cultivation to reach the realm of the Apocalypse! In addition, you are a miscellaneous disciple, although you are a special royal miscellaneous disciple, but the necessary miscellaneous servants still have to be done, in the future, you will come to review the answer sheet for me! ”

After the old man's observation, Han Sanjiang fully possessed this ability.

"Of course, in return, you can go to the tenth floor of the Library Pavilion, and you will also get my personal guidance."

Han Sanjiang's face froze, and just about to say something, the old man smiled: "Don't be ignorant, there is a crazy girl outside who is looking for you all over the world, and it falls into her hands, you are not comfortable, stay in the library pavilion, I can protect you." ”

Han Sanjiang knew that the crazy girl that the old man was talking about was the previous Gong Ling'er, so after pondering, he agreed to the old man and stayed to review the answer sheet for him.

However, before he could do it again, he had something else to do.

"In three days, I'll come back to work." Han Sanjiang bowed respectfully, and then walked down.

Although there are many martial arts in the library pavilion, they are all mediocre, Han Sanjiang can create a set of boxing martial arts, the sword will always have a day to get rid of it, Han Sanjiang does not want to have no resistance at all, he needs three days to practice this newly comprehended boxing technique.

Lu Yun had also reached the ninth floor, and when she saw Han Sanjiang walking down indifferently, she just wanted to go up to say hello, but Han Sanjiang had already walked towards the eighth floor.

Everyone knows that there is a god who has broken through ten floors in a row, and the limelight has overshadowed Lu Bin, who was once famous. Seeing Han Sanjiang coming down, he looked at him like a celestial.

When passing through the third layer, Gao Lin and Tan Jun were waiting for the results of their tests, and it happened that when Han Sanjiang passed by, their faces changed suddenly, and they lowered their heads in embarrassment, and the results of the test were also announced in public, which was unqualified.

For a moment, both of them felt embarrassed, and their faces were as red as monkey butts.

It was still quiet outside the library at this time, but the sky had already turned up outside, and there were mourning voices, and screams came from a distance from time to time.

"Auntie, I really don't know where Han Sanjiang is?"

Gong Ling'er rode on a three-eyed demon wolf, wearing a purple dress, with long hair like a waterfall, and cruelty in her eyes.

"I don't know...... It's useless to keep you, let me die! ”

As he spoke, the three-eyed demon wolf tore the man in half, which was extremely bloody, and the other people kneeling beside him trembled.

One of them trembled and said, "I...... Know...... Hansan...... Where's Jiang? Recently, over there in the library pavilion, it was passed ...... There was a man of gods, and he broke through ten floors in a row, and that person seemed to be ...... It's called Han Sanjiang. ”

Gong Ling'er's eyes flashed with obedience, and she looked at the person who spoke with disgust: "Coward, if you are scared like this, you can't make a big deal at first glance, and it's useless to keep it." ”

Harness the three-eyed demon wolf and bite off the man's head, which is so cruel that the rest of the people are terrified again.

And Gong Ling'er ignored the creatures at the feet of the giant wolf, stepped on it, and more than a dozen people died for a while, and the blood flowed like a river.

The direction in which the three-eyed demon wolf was running was the Library Pavilion.

As soon as Han Sanjiang came out of the library pavilion, he saw a four-foot-tall first-order demon beast rushing towards him.

I secretly said in my heart: I won't be so unlucky, just bump into her!

The Xuanjian in his hand has been lightly pushed out of the sheath, and when necessary, Han Sanjiang will not be soft, and he will fight when he fights.

In an instant, Gong Ling'er rode on the giant wolf, overlooking the Hansan River, and said coldly: "You lowly guy, let me find it?" I told you to stay there, why didn't you listen? ”

Many people in the library pavilion are attached to the window to look out, and there is a feeling of lying on the edge of the pool and watching the evil dragon in the pool eat.

Gao Lin said happily: "This guy dares to provoke Gong Ling'er, he suffers." ”

Tan Jun is also waiting to see how he will be tortured to death.

"Why should you listen?" A chill appeared in Han Sanjiang's eyes.

In all directions, everyone was shocked.

"Oh my God, this kid...... dared to talk back to Gong Ling'er, he was going to die, he was going to die. ”

Gong Ling'er's face was crimson, her eyes were murderous, her fists were clenched angrily, and no one among the miscellaneous disciples dared to talk to her like this.

"Are you looking for death?" There was a fire burning in her heart.

Scold~

The blade of the sword had been drawn out, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at Gong Ling'er, Han Sanjiang said indifferently: "Do you have the ability to let me die!" ”

This is a naked challenge, Han Sanjiang is ready to fight, even if the opponent's Xuan Power fluctuations reach the terrifying Apocalypse Realm, he is still not afraid.

However, the rest of the people were frightened and stared at Han Sanjiang like ghosts.

"This kid, you're too bold! That witch was killed casually by the outer disciples, and the inner disciples walked around when they saw her, this kid ...... How dare you draw a sword against her? ”

"It's over, it's the turn of someone to clean the library today, and I will remember to collect his body later, after all, the ruthless man who broke into the tenth floor of the library pavilion let him walk decently."

Gong Ling'er jumped down the three-eyed demon wolf, not because she wanted to come down, but a fierce sword qi slashed from below.

The moment she left the giant wolf, the giant wolf was instantly cut in half.

"Oh my God, that kid even made the first move, fierce man! How, though? There is no fluctuation of the slightest mystic power, just relying on the strength of the wrist and the sharpness of the sword? ”

Gong Ling'er was shocked, a miscellaneous disciple actually did it to herself, and she almost injured herself.

In a fit of rage, she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, very good, this girl is very satisfied, stinky boy, I can let you go, but you have to win a game for me first." ”

"Race?" Some people are confused.

And some people were cold behind their backs, their cold hair stood upside down, and they said in horror: "Is it that game?" Oh my god, it's not a witch, I can do it. ”

Others may not know, but the miscellaneous disciples who have lived for a long time have heard that many of the outer or inner disciples have a habit of fighting beasts, and they take this gambling as fun, and gradually, simple fighting beasts can no longer meet their needs, so they began to let some martial arts cultivators with some fists and feet fight with demon beasts.

In the end, people were bitten to death and eaten by demon beasts, and almost no one came back alive.

The competition that this palace Ling'er said is that these people make some rules and regulations by themselves, and then each sends their own demon beasts and martial arts to fight, if which side wins, they can obtain a large number of spirit essences, and take the opponent's demon beasts as their own.