Re-enter the Tower of Hope.

This time, Yechen didn't use the Nameless Sword Technique.

In the ring, the middle-aged swordsman turned into a streamer of light and stabbed Yechen's throat with an extremely fast sword.

Simple, fast!

It's similar to Yechen's nameless swordsmanship. It's not like martial arts, but it's actually more powerful than martial arts.

Yechen put away his sword, and then silently stretched out his right hand, and his right hand turned into a palm and slapped it suddenly.

The entire space of the ring seemed to be pinched in Yechen's hands, and at this moment, Yechen became the master of the ring, suddenly crushing the void.

The whole space trembled violently, and then the space swelled like ripples.

The middle-aged swordsman who rushed over was silently pinched and exploded.

The space gradually returned to calm, and in the distance of the ring, the middle-aged swordsman silently reappeared again and said to Yechen, "You have passed the level." ”

"Thank you seniors for your advice!" Yechen hugged his fists and said, "Farewell!"

Immediately, Yechen appeared on the tenth floor.

This is a watershed, and if you can cross it in the Heavenly Realm, you will be able to become a historical-level genius and be famous for eternity. If you can't cross the past, you can only become famous in the contemporary era, because the accumulation is not enough, it is difficult to continue the legendary road in the future.

As for the ordinary meadow, there is a light green grass and blue sky and white clouds.

Also, a figure outside the white clouds.

It was a teenager, a strange boy, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and was born pure red and white, and was very pleasant.

The young man was empty-handed, his eyes were calm, and he was dressed in a cyan robe without wind on his body.

"In the next night, meet the seniors. Yechen bowed and saluted.

"No need to be polite!" the young man said aloud, his voice still carrying a hint of immaturity in the voice change period, "Let's make a move." ”

Seeing that many parties were reluctant to say more, Yechen didn't speak again, nodded and grabbed the void with his right hand, and then grabbed a sword in his hand, and then Yechen's body turned into a streamer, shooting directly at the young man, and the tip of the sword stabbed into the young man's face.

The young man didn't move, but in front of him, a cold air suddenly appeared, and the cold turned white, quickly turning into an ice crystal blocking the front of the sword.

Yechen's sword, stabbed against the ice crystals, did not pierce, and made a dull grinding sound.

"Mage?" Yechen said in surprise, and the two of them stopped.

The young man said lightly: "Mage, or martial artist, it's just a way of using power, so why bother." ”

"That's good!" Yechen said in a deep voice, and then moved again, the sword in his hand suddenly bursting into flames.

"Scratch Rub!" Under the scorching flames, countless cracks appeared on the ice crystals, and then, the sword qi on the tip of Yechen's sword was vertical and horizontal, shattering the ice crystals of countless cracks.

At this moment, the young man's palm slapped out.

Before the palm of his hand slapped Yechen's chest, there was a thunderbolt that blasted out first, with the speed of thunder, it was naturally extremely fast, Yechen had just shattered the ice crystals, and had no strength to defend, watching himself be blown out by a thunderbolt, and then rolling on the grass.

"Boom!" At the same time, countless thunderbolts fell on Yechen's body, making Yechen scorched inside and out.

After turning more than ten heels in a row, Yechen knelt on one knee on the grass, the sword in his right hand stood on the ground, and looked up at the young man with a fierce face.

The young man stood in place with his clothes fluttering, not moving a single step from beginning to end.

"Come again!" Yechen exclaimed, his body bursting out again.

The boy stood on the grass, his gaze calmly looking at the approaching night.

As the night was approaching, the earth beneath the night suddenly rioted, and countless sharp thorns pierced the sky.

If it was an ordinary spike, Yechen could ignore it directly, but the spikes below gave Yechen a very dangerous feeling.

If you continue to ignore it, the sword light has not yet pierced the young man, and I am afraid that I will be pierced by the ground first.

Yechen's body suddenly rolled, spinning in the sky, the sword in his hand continued to slash out, and then there was the sound of "ding ding dong dong" gold and stone clashing.

The power and hardness of these ground thorns are no less than magic weapons.

The force of the shock from the sword made Yechen's body continue to rise.

"Break!" Yechen shouted, his body suddenly glowing with bursts of silver light, and then a sword slashed out.

Martial Arts: Clone Slash.

Countless light and shadow clones separated from Yechen's body, holding a lightsaber and slashing in the direction of the young man, along the way, the light and shadow slashed the stone thorns, as if unfolding a broken wave, slashing towards the young man in the distance.

The young man's expression was still calm, facing the flying sword slashed by Yechen, the young man's right hand grabbed the void, and a sword fell on the palm of his hand.

Then the sword light slashed out.

All the light and shadow that were cut were shattered by the young man's sword.

Then a crashing sound sounded, and the silver light on the last light and shadow disappeared, revealing Yechen's true body, and the swords of the two slammed together.

Immediately after, Yechen's sword slashed out like a raging storm.

The young man's left hand was pinned behind him, and his right hand used his sword technique, and the sword speed was also extremely fast, blocking Yechen's stormy attack.

The young man's swordsmanship is also very sharp.

At the same time as facing the sword, Yechen suddenly felt something in his heart, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

But I saw that it was dark above my head, and a small mountain did not know when it formed above my head, and then smashed down hard.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently.

Yechen's upper body was crushed under the mountain, the lower half of his body was exposed, and his upper body turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

Dead land can no longer die.

Nightshade reappears in the redemption space.

Closing his eyes, Yechen reflected on the battle he had just had.

In the final battle, the boy was able to use his strength to attack Yechen with such a fierce attack, which Yechen did not expect at all.

At this point, Yechen is arrogant.

In addition, he has always relied on his physical body, and in the Tower of Hope, the power of his physical body cannot be exerted, and the physical body formed inside is very ordinary.

If it was his own body fighting just now, the mountain that was pressed down could be resisted with his body. In addition, because of the strength of the physical body, Yechen's sword speed can be faster and more powerful.

According to Yechen's estimation, if the power of the physical body is also exerted, it will not be a problem to defeat that young you.

However, the Tower of Hope is not aimed at victory, but a test of people's perception of strength, and it is a tower of learning. Yechen said to himself. Tell yourself that you must not overcome for the sake of victory, otherwise you will fall into inferiority.

Now what I want to think about is how to use the power in my body to defeat the boy, so as to bring my perception of power one step closer.

That young man is very handy at the use of strength, and he can pinch it at will, which he can't do at all.

"I don't know, how many powers that young man has comprehended" Yechen said secretly in his heart, and then said to the military bracelet, "Continue to challenge!"

Yechen once again entered the tenth floor, and once again rushed towards the young man with a calm face and a green coat.

(End of chapter)