At the entrance to the seventh floor, a figure flashed away. In the next moment, above the seventh layer, a figure appeared and landed steadily on the ground.

Rumble!

Mo Li smiled, and the next moment his face froze, and a sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart, and a powerful momentum erupted all over his body, without the slightest concealment, as if he had exhausted every strength of his body. The momentum that had gone through the previous six layers of tempering, and with the help of the Zhanlu Sword, it had faintly surpassed the momentum of the sixth layer, and it burst out without reservation.

However, such a strong momentum did not diminish the danger in the slightest. His heart was pounding, as if something terrifying was about to fall on him, Mo Li did not hesitate at all, and the spiritual power in the dantian was surging wildly, frantically urging his momentum.

In the first six layers, Mo Li relied on his own momentum to move forward, and did not urge spiritual power to help. When he first entered the sixth layer, the powerful potential that fell on his body made him have the idea of urging spiritual power for a while, but he knew that after urging spiritual power, although it would indeed be much easier, it would no longer be a simple collision between potentials, and his observation of the potential of the sixth layer would be mixed with spiritual power, which would hinder him a little from perfecting his potential. Therefore, in order to maximize his potential, he stubbornly used his strong physique to support until his potential completely reached the limit of the sixth layer.

With the urging of spiritual power, the momentum that erupted on Mo Li's body became even stronger, and he rushed straight into the sky.

Rumble!

However, Mo Li's momentum suddenly stopped, and he began to retreat step by step, and soon he could only shrink on the surface of Mo Li's body. A terrifying force smashed Mo Li's momentum down, yes, it's smashing! It's that simple and rude!

Mo Li's incomparably powerful momentum, in front of the seventh layer, there was no room for resistance at all, just like the gap between the strength of children and adults.

When the momentum of the seventh layer smashed into his body, Mo Li was like being struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

"This ...... It is...... The seventh floor!"

Mo Li's green muscles burst out, gritting his teeth and saying word by word.

His knees were bent, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he had returned to the Lianyun Mountain Range when he was trained by Old Man Ji. But that time was far from being comparable to what it is now.

Every cell of the body was wailing in pain, and every cell was bearing unimaginable force, as if one more grain of earth would explode with the weight of one more grain of earth.

The body squeaked, and Mo Li only felt that his flesh and blood were about to burst, and his bones were about to be misplaced. Fortunately, there is still the last layer of protective film on his body, and his momentum is tightly attached to the surface of his body, trying to block the momentum of the seventh layer, acting as Mo Li's last protection.

"It's so dangerous, I was almost sent out of the Sword Washing Tower!"

Mo Li was shocked, but also a little lucky.

In the Wash Sword Tower, there are three ways to leave.

First, choose to leave on your own.

Second, the contribution points were not enough, and he was kicked out.

Third, he was in a bad state and was sent out.

The first two are the most common, while the third is divided into two situations.

First, if you consume too much spiritual power, when your body becomes weak, you will be sent out of the Sword Washing Tower.

For example, Mo Li must rely on spiritual power to resist the momentum of the seventh layer now, if it takes a long time, if Mo Li can't hold on, he will be sent out directly.

Second, if you can't bear the momentum here and get hurt, you will also be sent out.

If Mo Li was a step slower just now, if the momentum and spiritual power were not urged with all his strength, at that moment just now, Mo Li was already seriously injured and would have been sent out.

And this is why those people are hesitant to step on a higher floor, so being bombarded by the Sword Washing Tower will not only make them lose face, but also will not leave their names on this floor, which is equivalent to being injured in vain.

"That's too much!"

Mo Li complained bitterly, and finally knew why there were so few people who could go up to the seventh floor. The span from the sixth to the seventh floor was completely different from before, and even if he gradually began to adapt to the terrifying situation here, he did not have the slightest ability to move.

He was half-bent like this, his body was constantly trembling, squeezing out every bit of the sword momentum, spiritual power and physique, he now had no extra strength, the Zhanlu sword in his hand was also trembling with the trembling of his hand, the momentum of the seventh layer was absorbed into the sword body by it, and then fed back to Mo Li, so that Mo could see more clearly where his potential difference was.

"I don't believe it, with the Zhanlu Sword, I can't take down your seventh layer yet!"

Mo Li said fiercely, his forehead had begun to sweat, but he didn't have the extra strength to wipe away the sweat.

His mind spread out, falling on his trembling body, realizing the terrifying momentum. In this way, he bent over, gritted his teeth, and stood still at the very edge of the seventh floor.

However, although Mo Li was miserable, he was firmly standing on the seventh layer.

In the center of the seventh layer, three figures sat cross-legged, each exuding three powerful potentials, resisting the terrifying momentum of the seventh layer.

The three of them were Qin Yu'er, Mu Yinxue, and the young man who had seen Mo Li on the first layer.

The faces of the three of them were slightly solemn, even if they were as powerful as them, they did not dare to take the power of the seventh layer lightly. However, compared to Mo Li, the three of them are much better.

At this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the very edge of the seventh floor, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Someone came up, what's wrong today, everyone has come to this sword washing tower, is there a gathering of old friends?"

Then he frowned slightly: "It's just this breath, it seems to be ...... Something strange!"

He thought it was his old friends who came up, after all, the people on the seventh and eighth floors were already the strongest people in Wanjian Mountain, and they were the only ones who formed a circle of their own, and they were already too familiar with each other. But when he investigated carefully, he found that the aura that stayed at the edge of the seventh layer seemed to be a few strangers, not the breath of those old friends he was familiar with.

Beside the young man, Qin Yu'er and Mu Yinxue also carefully investigated this aura, but their bodies suddenly shook and their eyes widened.

"It's ......"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

This breath was extremely familiar to them, and the owner of this breath had only separated from them on the sixth layer three hours ago.

"Why, do you know this man? is it your Rose man?"

The young man looked at the two girls with some curiosity.

"It's not. ”

Mu Yinxue shook and vomited, and then looked at Qin Yu'er: "Go and see?"

Qin Yu'er nodded affirmatively: "Go!"

The two women stood up and walked slowly towards the edge with some expectation and disbelief. Qin Yu'er was secretly annoyed, she didn't feel it in the past, but now she felt that she was walking too slowly.

The young man saw that the two women seemed to be a little broken, and he was also a little curious about who that person was, so he could make the two women so concerned, so he also followed the two women and walked towards the edge of the seventh floor.

Wash the outside of the sword tower.

Before everyone could react, a green point of light suddenly appeared at the edge of the seventh layer.

The five people's faces were dull, and they looked at the new point of light on the seventh layer in a bit of a daze, and they saw that Mo Li's point of light on the sixth layer disappeared, and in the next moment, there was one more point of light on the seventh layer.

Swallowing with difficulty, they muttered in disbelief, "No......"

"Damn, there's one more, who is this!"

The people who had been paying attention to the seventh layer immediately noticed the new fourth point of light.

"Could it be Nangong Heng?"

"Or Zhou You, Zhao Xi, and Li Moyuan?"

One by one, the names came out of everyone's mouths, all of them were famous powerhouses, and they were also people who had originally ascended to the seventh layer.

In the dark, Elder Sword's pupils shrank, and he immediately looked at the golden stone slab.

Airplanes!

In the Sword Elder's sight, the golden stone slab suddenly shone brightly, and it also instantly stopped the noise outside the Sword Washing Tower, attracting everyone's attention.

In everyone's pupils, the name at the bottom of the sixth layer gradually faded, and the sixth layer instantly reverted to thirty-six names. The next moment, the seventh layer lit up, and the names of the seven people shone brightly, reflecting into everyone's pupils.

Mu Yinxue

Ling Tianyu

Nangong Heng

Zhou You

Zhao Xi

Li Moyuan

Qin Yu'er

Seven names that shimmer with golden light represent endless dignity.

These seven people are already extremely familiar to everyone, everyone swept over the seven names, with a fiery look in their eyes, and the next, in the shocked eyes of everyone, after Qin Yu'er at the bottom, a brand new name, exuding golden light, slowly emerged.

Don't leave!

It's the name again, and they've heard and seen it all these days.

"Impossible!"

The two people who had previously bet on whether Mo Li could go to the seventh layer looked completely opposite.

The face of the man who bet on Mo Li could not be satisfied was full of disbelief, he still did not believe that Mo Li could step on the seventh layer.

"Something must be wrong, it must be!"

He muttered, but his voice was getting quieter and quieter, and he didn't believe that anything could go wrong with the Sword Washing Tower.

And the person who supported Mo Li was actually no better, his eyes also widened, and after making a bet, he didn't even think that he could win, and he was ready to apologize. It's not that he looks down on Mo Li, on the contrary, he admires Mo Li very much, but he knows how difficult it is to go up to the seventh layer.

Looking at the fact that there are many powerhouses in the inner gate, there are many geniuses, and only nine people can go up to the seventh layer, which is enough to prove the difficulty of wanting to go up.

The golden name seemed to blind their eyes, and for a while, there was silence outside the Sword Washing Tower, and only a heavy snort remained.

After a long time, Mo Li's name was firmly printed on the golden slate, and everyone finally accepted this fact.

A dry voice came out stupidly: "Seventh layer, don't leave!"