Chapter Seventy-Five: Messy! Dumbfounded! Confused!
The Divine Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years, and the Sword Trial Tower has also existed for thousands of years.
Many times, those disciples of the Divine Sword Sect woke up laughing in their dreams, and in their dreams, they overturned the Sword Test Tower, cleared the eighteenth floor, and stood at the top of the tower, looking down on everything.
But it was just a distant dream.
It is precisely because he knows how rebellious the Sword Formation is that the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect at this time will be so shaken.
"Impossible!"
Yan ruthless's expression was gloomy and he roared in a low voice.
Other veterans also shouted coldly.
"No one can beat the Sword Tower!"
"That's right, the eighteenth floor of the Sword Trial Tower, that was set up by the ancestor for his own personal disciples, he will never succeed!"
"Hmph, how fast is the speed of breaking through the level, when he reaches the ninth layer, he will know what is called a heavenly moat!"
Old-fashioned guys, you say a word to me.
One is to hit Xu Mu's fame, and the other is to hypnotize himself.
If he is paralyzed, he can't do it, he can't do it, how can he pass the test sword tower? If he can do that step, wouldn't he already be famous in Dongzhou and shock the world?
"It's the fifth floor!"
Yan Wuru and the others exuded momentum and coercion, so a group of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect gradually quieted down, for fear of touching the tiger whiskers of the old goods.
However, some people are like small TVs, broadcasting live for Xu Mu's tower.
"Sixth floor!"
The disciple's eyes burned and he kept speaking.
"The seventh floor!"
"Eighth floor!"
"It's the ninth floor!"
The disciple yelled, his face flushed!
When he reached the ninth layer of the Sword Trial Tower, he was the true disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.
Even if Yan Wuru and others want to deal with Xu Mu, they have to weigh it.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were tense, and their eyes fell on the tenth floor of the Sword Trial Tower!
As long as Xu Mu can pass the tenth layer...
Even if it stops at the tenth floor!
You can become a secret disciple!
He will be a special existence in the Divine Sword Sect.
The elders were to show kindness to him.
Yan ruthless and others hate Xu Mu again, at that time, it is estimated that they will have to force their faces to laugh, Xu Mu slapped them, and they had to clap their hands and shout, "Good pumping, wonderful pumping, smoking croaking".
In this world, strength is respected.
In the sect, the strength and identity are almost equal, and even in the sect, due to the rules, the strength has to give way to the identity!
"Don't..."
Yan Ruthless roared in his heart, his eyes were red, and he stared at the tenth floor of the Sword Test Tower, his body trembling slightly.
The other old goods were almost the same, cursing and praying, hoping that Xu Mu would hit his nose on the tenth floor.
But...
It didn't take long for a pillar of light to light up.
It was the pillar of light on the tenth floor of the Sword Trial Tower.
The crowd was silent for a while, and it was boiling, at this moment, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect didn't care about Yan Wuru and the others, because they knew that from this moment on, Yan Wuru and when they faced Xu Mu, they no longer had the qualifications to do it!
Still dare to do it?
Take a walk in the Law Enforcement Palace, walk around the Torture Palace, and if you don't die, you have to pick ten layers of skin!
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Test the sword in the tower.
In front of the light gate leading to the eleventh floor, Xu Mu stopped.
Almost when he broke through the third layer, the system prompt in his ears never stopped.
A large wave of pretending values almost drowned Xu Mu, and that refreshing mood could not be expressed in words.
If you have to describe it, then, please learn from the moment when Mr. Cang broke out.
"This sword test tower can be called my treasure land!"
What surprised Xu Mu the most was not the skyrocketing value of pretending, but the progress of the [Magical Sword Bowl].
The progress bar of the Magical Sword Bowl has reached 90 percent!
"There is almost a sword intent on every layer, it's really cool, it's still ten percent, the magic sword bowl can be charged, and then you can see how much this little thing is worth!"
Xu Mu smiled with satisfaction.
Then, Xu Mu looked at the light gate in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Open it, protagonist aura!"
In the first ten floors, Xu Mu didn't even use the protagonist's aura.
Because there is no need.
However, judging from the difficulty of the tenth layer, Xu Mu knew that even if he could clear the Sword Tower, it would take a long time.
"My time is only spent on pretending to be a flirtatious girl to improve my strength and revenge, and I have a broken tower with you, what kind of fun am I playing?"
Xu Mu pouted and smiled, and the protagonist's aura was added and he stepped into the eleventh layer.
And in Xu Mu's arms, the treasure hunting mouse turned into a pocket thumb size, and the crystals in the body became more and more brilliant, this little guy absorbs Xu Mu's luck power every day, especially when the protagonist's aura is opened, it is even more violent, and he has been asleep for a long time.
However, if you look closely, you can find a mysterious line on the forehead of the treasure hunting mouse, which flashes gently.
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"How many years have passed, and someone has passed the tenth floor of the Sword Test Tower!"
The elders of the Divine Sword Sect sighed one after another.
"yes, this kid is a talent!"
"Although he can die, the old man has decided to accept him as an apprentice!"
"Hehe, old ghost, are you dreaming? If you want to collect it, you will also accept it!"
"Fuck off, don't rob me, whoever robs me is in a hurry!"
A group of old people calmed down for a while, and they were directly undecided, and they all glared angrily, grabbing the beard and glaring.
And Yan Kang's father and son were very silent at this time, and a panicked feeling suddenly rose in their hearts.
Even Yan Tian felt chills in his heart.
You know, they destroyed Tuoba Bing's full door, just for a sword!
And Xu Mu, who is now Tuoba Bing's nominal brother, if the deeds are revealed, then...
Thinking of this, Yan Tian's body trembled, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
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Meanwhile.
Just when the crowd was in an uproar, excited to see someone pass through the tenth floor of the Sword Trial Tower...
Suddenly, a pillar of light suddenly lit up.
It was as if a twelve-level typhoon had blown, and for a while, countless people were messy, dumbfounded, confused, and the shock in their hearts was incomparable.
Ouch, my old lady!
Clause... The light pillar on the eleventh floor is lit?
That guy even conquered the eleventh floor of the Sword Tower?
Airplanes!
In an instant, a mighty bell rang through the heavens and the earth, but it was the bell placed on the top of the tower that could not be blown by the wind, and it trembled at this time.
This sound wave spread, and almost all of the Divine Sword Sect were shocked.
I saw a series of figures rise into the air, and then rushed towards the direction of the sword test tower, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of more figures appeared in mid-air.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were silent, staring at the figure in the air in awe.
These people are the real high-ranking figures of the Divine Sword Sect.
There are Wan Liuyun, the head of the Divine Sword Sect, the elders of the older generation who are at the peak of the merger, and the master-level bosses of the major halls who have taken a back seat...
These people watched the pillar of light on the eleventh floor of the Sword Trial Tower light up, and listened to the sound in their ears, their eyes revealing surprise.
How many years, how many years, the Divine Sword Sect has finally appeared another peerless demon.
As long as it can be grasped, the prestige of the Divine Sword Sect can be further advanced.
The ancestors of the five major sects in Dongzhou are almost cultivated, and every time they compete, they fight for the foundation and the top talents.
"Good!"
Thousands of emotions converged in one word, the voice of thousands of clouds spread, and a mighty Yuan Force fluctuated, sweeping all directions.
Overwhelming!
This is the momentum of the peak powerhouse of the merger!
There is only one step left, and after surviving the human immortal tribulation, you can set foot in the realm of human immortal power, and with a move, the heavens and the earth will collapse.
However, Wan Liuyun's "good" word has just landed.
The pillar of light on the twelfth floor of the Sword Trial Tower lit up.
Not only that, but almost in the blink of an eye, the pillars of light that passed through the level lit up at the same moment.
This scene made Wan Liuyun's expression freeze, even with his status and status, seeing this situation, he was a little confused.
One breath, pass the seven levels of the Sword Tower?
Your uncle's red pants, are you fucking breaking into the tower?
Why the am I so disbelievable?
(I have a headache today, and I don't know if I can play it out, so I'll do my best!)