Chapter XVII. Provocation

The space in which Xintian was located was no more than 100 meters long, wide and high, which was too small for the degree of the golden sword. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

This also makes it much harder to dodge.

Xintian tried his best, but he only narrowly avoided the attack of the golden sword three times, and the angle and timing of the fourth appearance of the flying sword were too tricky, and Xintian's mind just appeared with the consciousness of dodging, and he was pierced through the heart by a sword.

After a sharp pain, Xintian's body quickly blurred and disappeared.

"I didn't even survive for a second!" Reminiscing about the near-real feeling of death, Xintian stood in the empty gray world in a daze, "It seems that his 'agile' level body has moisture!"

For the Little Three-Element Cultivators, their "body method" level was determined by the number of golden swords they dodged.

can survive a minute under the attack of a golden sword, and his body will reach the "agility" level;

Under the simultaneous attack of 1o golden swords, after holding for a minute, the body will reach the "precision" level;

Under the simultaneous attack of 1oo golden swords, after a minute, the body will reach the "subtle" level;

Under the simultaneous attack of the 1oo golden sword, after a minute, the body will reach the "master" level.

In addition to these four-level body techniques, there is also a "perfect" level, so you have to survive at least one minute under the condition of ten thousand swords!

Xintian had only dodged three attacks from a golden sword before, and he was killed before he didn't even survive a second.

This kind of posture does not even meet the threshold of true "agility".

"I don't believe it, come again!"

It's either the real world, or you've died countless times, and you can still start over, as long as you have enough net worth - you'll have to charge another 1oo Skynet coins every time you come back.

This may be a huge burden for ordinary Qi Sea Realm cultivators, but it is nothing to Xintian.

Once, twice, three times......

One, two, three......

Seven days later, after dodging the strange attack of a golden flying sword, the old voice sounded again: "When your body has reached the 'agility' level, will you continue to challenge the second layer of the Tower of Babel?"

"Whew-" Xintian often breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated slightly, and finally replied "no".

After practicing hard every day and night, although he finally reached the "agility" level, he barely reached it, and Xintian decided to stabilize it again.

The following day, Xintian practiced countless times on the first floor of the Tower of Babel, until after a minute of hundreds of consecutive times, Xintian withdrew from the Tower of Babel.

"The foundation must be solid!" Until now, Xintian was confident that he had truly reached the "agility" level, and it was difficult for a flying sword to pose any threat to him.

"It's really difficult, it took a full 8 days to pass the first layer of the 'Body Method' path of the Tower of Babel!" Xintian said with emotion, "I really don't know how much time it will take to break into the 'Seed List'!"

In the "World of Trials", everything is public, and the same is true of the seed list.

The seed list is only publicized for the top 10,000, and the last place on this list is also on the 5668th floor of the "body method" path of the Tower of Babel!

In other words, the monk with the worst seed can survive a minute under the simultaneous attack of 5667 flying swords!

This is already at the intermediate level of the "master" style.

As for the first place on the seed list, he has already climbed to the 9968th floor of the Tower of Babel, and he is already infinitely close to the "perfect level" body method.

"Xiaotian, where are you?" At this time, Xintian received a summons from Nalan Feixue, "I'm in the 'Gathering Pavilion' now, do you want to come over?"

"Gathering Pavilion?" Xintian's heart moved, he hadn't seen Nalan Feixue for eight days, and he also had a faint expectation in his heart, "Okay, you wait, I'll go right away!"

The Gathering Pavilion, the service and leisure area of the trial world, where all the monks would go to sit and sit in their spare time, or exchange cultivation experiences, or make friends, and some would simply relax.

An open-air high-end retreat, Nalan Feixue is sitting at a chic stone table, elegantly sipping a glass of wine.

Nalan Feixue was snow-white, with long silver hair hanging obediently on her shoulders, and her peerless appearance attracted a lot of attention from the surroundings.

"What a beautiful woman!" a small beauty dressed in fiery red sighed in a low voice on the stone table not far away.

This beauty is also outstanding in appearance, but compared to Nalan Feixue, it is the light of fireflies compared to Haoyue.

"It's a pity that such a peerless woman was confused by that little white face!" beside the beauty, two men looked angry, and one of them said unwillingly.

"Brother Jin Ying, what is the origin of that Xintian, who can confuse such an outstanding woman!" The fiery red beauty was not jealous of Nalan Feixue's proud appearance at all, and looked at Jin Ying with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Jealousy of the beauty of the same sex is a common problem among women, but Nalan Feixue's beauty has far surpassed that of ordinary beauties, and this girl with good looks no longer has the motivation to be jealous.

"It's just a tyrant, and then relying on his sweet words, it's no different from eating soft rice!" Without waiting for Jin Ying to speak, Jin Qing on the side said diligently, "Nanhong, you still have eyesight, my eldest brother is much better than that useless kid!"

Less than 100 years old, he is already a powerhouse of the Life Core Realm, a member of the Blue Sky Secret Realm, a one-star Blue Cloud elite, and a core disciple of the Jin family......

This series of halos is enough to be proud of its peers and attract the favor of countless beauties.

In the face of Jin Qing's compliments and Nan Hong's admiring eyes, Jin Ying smiled reservedly, but her heart was even more hateful to Xintian, "A little hairy boy with no foundation actually got such a charming woman, and made Lao Tzu lose such a large amount of money......"

Thinking of the 3ooo blue sky coins that he lost in a daze, Jin Ying's mood suddenly became very bad, and the good feeling of being favored and loved by beautiful women disappeared in an instant.

"Xiaotian, here!" Under the gaze of the three of them, Nalan Feixue showed a charming smile on his face, and his words were like Lan.

A sunny and handsome man walked straight to Nalan Feixue and sat down, his expression was intimate and natural.

"Feixue, how have you been doing these days?" Xintian naturally didn't notice those few jealous glances, and casually grabbed Nalan Feixue's hand and asked.

"Very good!" Nalan Feixue said with a smile, "The Tower of Babel is really magical, I have died countless times in the past few days, in exchange for rising seven floors in a row!"

"Sizzle-" Xintian gasped and said in surprise, "Awesome, worthy of being my Xintian's wife!"

Xintian knows that the path of Nalan Feixue to ascend the tower is the fusion of the three methods of body, force, and telekinesis amplitude, which is the most difficult and the path that can show the strength the most, but Nalan Feixue actually rose seven floors in eight days, almost to one floor a day, and the entry is really amazing!

"I thought I should already be invincible at the same level," Nalan Feixue sighed, "I didn't expect that I couldn't even squeeze into the 10,000 list of the 'Strong List'!"

"The human race really deserves to be the pinnacle race, just one nineteenth universe space is so full of geniuses!"

Xintian couldn't help but nod, "Yes, the population base of the human race is too big, and it's too difficult to be outstanding!"

"You don't have to be discouraged, after all, we have just come into contact with these good cultivation resources, as long as we persevere, there will always be a day when we can catch up!" Nalan Feixue encouraged.

"But......" Xintian's face couldn't help but flash a trace of anxiety, "time waits for no one! I still have four years to prepare at most!"

It took eight days to pass the first level of a single path to climb the tower, and if you want to laugh at the group, not to mention four years, even forty years will definitely be enough.

"It's a pity, the Heaven and Earth of Trials can't use time to cultivate the Castle!" Xintian was distressed in his heart.

Xintian pondered, and a shrill voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Sven scum!" Nan Hong, who was not far away, said coldly, his voice was neither high nor low, but it was enough for everyone around him to hear clearly.

Following Nan Hong's cold gaze, everyone saw that this was actually for the man opposite the peerless beauty.

"There's a good show to watch!" everyone's hearts moved slightly.

"Sven scum, do you mean me?" Xintian looked at Nan Hong with some contempt and hostility, his expression stunned.

But when Xintian saw Jin Ying Jin Qing next to the woman, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Whatever she says...... Xintian raised his eyebrows and smiled, not taking it seriously at all, "Feixue, let's see if there are any good places in this trial world that can save time a lot!"

"Nan Hong, people don't seem to see you in the slightest!" Seeing Nan Hong's somewhat unhappy face, Jin Qing added fuel to the fire.

"It's just a little white face, I guess it's still a soft rice eater!" Nan Hong's face was even colder, and she was a little annoyed in her heart.

As the beloved daughter of a big man in Blue Sky City, although her cultivation talent is average, Nan Hong's status is respected, coupled with her good appearance, she grew up in the stars and the moon since she was a child, and now she has many suitors, Nan Hong's casual words can dominate the mood of young talents, but Xintian is indifferent at all.

Why is he?!

Xintian originally wanted to discuss the future cultivation arrangements with Nalan Feixue, but he was constantly ridiculed for no reason, and his heart was also a little angry.

"I just eat soft rice, and I don't have anything to do with you, just like you, don't give me anything to eat for nothing!" Xintian asked himself if he had offended this fiery little beauty, and directly stared at Nanhong not far away and said stiffly.

"Presumptuous! bastard!" Xintian's words were so lethal that they directly stimulated Nan Hong's face and ears, and even his body trembled slightly.

Nan Hong's father is a big man in the entire Blue Sky City, and he is usually arrogant, and the young talents who are ridiculed by her dare nothing but be ashamed of themselves.

She'd never heard anything so ugly when she'd grown up.

"Xiaohong, don't be like that little bastard!" At this time, Jin Ying stood up.

patting Nan Hong, who was so angry that she could barely speak, Jin Ying showed a faint smile on her face, and said calmly as she walked towards Xintian: "Some people always can't recognize the reality and don't know how many catties and taels they have...... Xiaohong, sit down and watch your brother give you a breath!"