Chapter Ninety-Three: Can't Be Convinced
readx;? Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Tian slowly stood up and walked towards the Qiankun Tower. The pen is www.biquge.info not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and the pace is calm.
"Look, a generation of ancient wizards is different!"
"So young, with such a bearing, no wonder outstanding!"
People are pointing their fingers, and this is the last challenge, and it's getting a lot of attention. Seeing that Lin Tian was calm and unhurried under pressure, everyone's eyes lit up.
However, just as people were waiting to see a wonderful challenge, Lin Tian suddenly stopped.
There were still five meters away from the entrance of the Qiankun Tower, and Lin Tian suddenly stopped and looked up at the nine-story tower that pointed straight to the sky.
"Once you enter the fairy gate, it is as deep as the sea, how can you see the edge without tempering, this ...... , is it the first tempering after entering the Immortal Gate?"
Lin Tian raised his head and muttered to himself, the cold wind howling, blowing his long hair.
The Qiankun Pagoda towering above the Optimus Peak was extremely shocking to Lin Tian's first face. The reliefs carved on it, the Terran warriors who were tortured to death one by one, give people the tragedy and grandeur that come to their faces, and the demeanor of the servants who have stepped forward one after another and shed their last drop of blood for the life and death of the clansmen makes people's blood surge.
Such a tower, not to mention the thousands of supreme exercises and treasures stored in it, is empty and nothing, and it is also an extremely sacred holy place, which makes people remember the spirit of the ancestors of the human race and spurs generations of descendants to work hard.
Now, I am about to break into such a holy place, success or failure?
If you succeed, you can become a master of the Immortal Sect and even ascend to the sky in one step, and if you fail, you may sink down, or even fall to the bottom of the Qiankun Sword Sect like Sakura Thirteen, and you will never have a chance to come out.
Lin Tian stood still, his face calm.
For him, the real pressure comes from the second layer of the Qiankun Tower, and so far no one has challenged it. As for the first layer guarded by the Eighteen Deadwood Warriors, he already knew it.
"As soon as you enter the Qiankun Tower, life and death are fateful. Timid and afraid of death, don't break through, fight bravely, don't look back......"
The voice of Elder Duguye came from afar, echoing over the hilltop square. The voice was cold, faint, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
The disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect, who were sitting cross-legged on the ground and watching, pointed and discussed, and their voices became louder.
"Hehe, what kind of genius through the ages? I don't even have the courage to break through, so give up as soon as possible, lest my life be lost. ”
A shrill voice came from afar, drowning out the voices of the people.
Lin Tian turned around and saw a familiar face, the jade-faced flying knife Gao Fei was sitting in the crowd, the graceful and graceful jade tree was in the wind, it was particularly eye-catching, standing out from the crowd, and the eight flying knives between his fingers were constantly rotating and playing. The person looks dignified, but his face is a little gloomy, and he pouts the corners of his mouth with a sneer on his face.
No matter how good the knife technique is, how can you become a top master?
Lin Tian sneered, not interested in looking at Gao Fei again, his gaze stayed on the high platform in the distance. The three major sect giants happened to look at it, and like Elder Duguye, the Elder of Internal Affairs and the Elder of Criminal Law were also cold, faint, and expressionless. Especially the Elder Dugu Ye, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he didn't seem to have emotional fluctuations at any time.
"Skywalker...... , the gentleman is self-improving!"
Lin Tian muttered and strode towards the Qiankun Tower.
"Lin Tian, wait a minute...... , There is another mystery in the Deadwood Battle Array, the key is ......"
Li Tingjun, who was unconscious and fell to the ground, woke up leisurely, struggled to sit up and took a look, and just saw the back of Lin Tian walking towards Qiankun Tower. In a hurry, he dragged his bloody body to his feet, shouting and struggling to rush towards Lin Tian, wanting to tell Lin Tian the secret of the Deadwood Battle Array, worried that the latter would fail in the challenge. Unfortunately, it was already late.
With a bang, the heavy gate of the Qiankun Tower closed automatically, and Lin Tian's tall figure disappeared in front of the people.
The blue light flickered, and the black corridor reappeared on the tower.
People's eyes widened and they saw Lin Tian's figure appear on the corridor, facing the fierce eighteen deadwood warriors. Judging from the screen, the eighteen deadwood warriors are not damaged at all, and it seems that no matter how seriously injured they are, they will automatically recover after each round. Obviously, it was the power of the forbidden, and every interlocutor was facing the deadwood warriors of their heyday, without discrimination.
Lin Tian, who is known as a genius through the ages, will use what kind of way to break through?
People couldn't take their eyes off it, and the noisy square suddenly quieted down, and everyone waited and waited.
Zhang Wuchang, who led Lin Tian and the others into the door, subconsciously reached out and tightened the handle of the knife hanging from his waist, as if he was even more nervous than Lin Tian in the Qiankun Tower, and he couldn't wait to play in person. Helian Budu was brave and fierce, he ran over all the way and forcibly broke through and was successfully accepted as a personal disciple by the punishment elders, he Zhang Wuchang also had a light on his face, and now, it depends on Lin Tian.
People waited and waited to sit still, and inside the Qiankun Tower, Lin Tian walked forward. The face is calm, neither fast nor slow, and it seems to be walking leisurely. Even, the autumn water knife hanging from his waist was not pulled out. It looked as if he was thinking straight ahead of the first Deadwood Warrior.
"What is he doing, tired of living?"
"Crazy! No matter how high the cultivation is, this is also looking for death!"
People screamed, no one could have imagined that Lin Tian would break through like this.
The deadwood warrior led by him suddenly opened his eyes and raised a huge wooden stick, murderous.
Lin Tian continued to walk forward, his expression calm.
With a snort, the deadwood warrior made a move, and the terrifying wooden stick smashed down from the air, smashing directly into Lin Tian's head.
People's screams rang out, and many people even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to be intuitive, and the next moment, they didn't hear Lin Tian's screams. When he opened his eyes, Lin Tian had already crossed the first Deadwood Warrior and walked towards the next Deadwood Warrior. The sharp autumn water knife, still hanging from his waist.
What's going on?
People screamed, not to mention the people who closed their eyes just now, even the people who had been staring at each other didn't see clearly how Lin Tian rushed over. In an instant, Lin Tian's movements were too fast.
"The first one!"
"The second one!"
Lin Tian walked forward as he counted, calmly and unhurriedly, as if he was walking in the courtyard.
In the eyes of others, this thrilling battle is really not difficult for him. Seeing clearly the annual rings on the wooden stick of the Deadwood Warrior and knowing his flaws, coupled with the ethereal steps of dodging with movement, if you can't pass this level, it is not normal.
"Good boy, you have gained insight into the mystery of the Deadwood Battle Array so quickly!"
Someone understands and is convinced.
Also watching the battle in the square, the martial arts masters in the same company are still confused, and after breaking into the Qiankun Tower, they all failed and broke their heads, but Lin Tian saw through it without making a sound, the master is really a master!
On the high platform, the expressions of the three major sect giants were different, the Elder Dugu Ye nodded secretly, and the Elder Mu Yuan of Internal Affairs and Ye Bingfeng, the Elder of the Criminal Law, snorted coldly.
On the screen, Lin Tian went smoothly all the way. However, just when people thought that he would pass the test so easily, easier than Li Tingjun, Lin Tian suddenly took the knife. Instead of using ethereal steps to skillfully pass through, he saw through the flaws of the Deadwood Warriors, and then saw the right time to bring down the Deadwood Warriors who stood in the way to the ground one by one.
Lin Tianta...... , is this too low the difficulty of the Deadwood Battle Array?
The crowd was in an uproar, looking at Lin Tian's calm figure on the screen, completely convinced, and it was impossible to accept it. Li Tingjun, who passed the test first, was completely relieved, but Helian was not a taste, and the joy and excitement of the challenge were suddenly gone.
Lin Tian's footsteps are getting faster and faster.
After a while, there were only three deadwood warriors left in front of him, and they could easily pass the level.
At this moment, the image that appeared on the tower suddenly changed, the black corridor suddenly flashed with blue light, and the remaining three deadwood warriors raised their heads and roared, their bodies clicked and quickly expanded, and spurs appeared on their knees, elbows, and shoulders, and their faces were hideous. Even the heavy wooden stick in his hand, in an instant, was a blue light lingering and a lot of wolf fangs and thorns, as if from a piece of wood into a real treasure, into a big killing weapon.
Lin Tian, who had easily passed all the way, stopped suddenly.
What's going on?
Why did these last three Deadwood Warriors suddenly advance?
Could it be that this is what Elder Duguye said?
Lin Tian frowned, his face solemn.
At the same time, witnessing the changes on the screen, the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect who were fighting outside the Qiankun Pagoda became noisy, and Zhang Wuchang's face changed even more panickedly, and he pinched a cold sweat for Lin Tian. No one noticed that on the high platform, the internal affairs elder Mu Yuan secretly played a magic trick and pinched a mysterious magic seal in his hand.
"Mu Yuan, are you going to destroy Lin Tian?" asked Elder Dugu Ye, his tone was flat, but his face seemed to be colder, and his face was expressionless.
"It's not that serious, it's just, don't they all say that Lin Tian, this kid is a genius through the ages? Mu Yuan sneered, pinched a magic trick from afar, and put Lin Tian in the Qiankun Tower to death, turning his hand into clouds and covering his hand into rain.
Dugu Ye was silent and didn't say anything more, Ye Bingfeng, who was in charge of the sect's punishment power, was serious and indifferent, and he didn't say anything.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Tian.
The difficulty of the transformation suddenly increased halfway, which was an extremely rare thing, even an elite disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect who had already passed the Deadwood Battle Formation was daunting at this moment. Now, it's up to Lin Tian to deal with it.
Lin Tian: Will he retreat immediately, or will he move forward bravely?
Can he be so easy this time?
People watched nervously, and the huge hilltop square was silent.