readx;? Compared with the other six floors, the seventh layer has a coercion from the sky in addition to the wind. The strong shocking power of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info rumbled and sank, almost crushing Qin Xiao's body. Muscles are sore, bones are clicking. The two legs seem to bear a thousand burdens. It's like a mountain pressing down on the backbone.

Qin Xiao roared wildly, straightened his chest, and a warm blood surged into his heart. The furious breath collided with the wind and the coercion, and there was a fierce thud. Fiery blood scurried through the body. The pressure is from the outside in, constantly squeezing the blood.

Finally, the blood could not withstand the stronger and stronger pressure, and crackled and burst. Qin Xiao's complexion changed greatly. The scene at this time reminded him of the scene when he used the "Burst Blood" magic power to kill Han Bing and Chu Yuan not long ago. At that time, the "Burst Blood" magic power was activated, and the blood in the body was also crackling and bursting. The difference is that last time, it was to actively stimulate the Yuan Force and force the blood. At this moment, the pressure comes from external coercion.

Puff puff!

Droplets of blood exploded. Tens of thousands of blood beads burst. Qin Xiao was suddenly full of strength. He let out a beastly roar, strode forward, with his head held high. Step by step to the central steps. He didn't hesitate and stepped forward.

The eighth time!

Ninth floor!

Tenth floor!

Qin Xiao moved forward frantically. It seems to be filled with endless power. It was like a primordial beast roaring in its body. He pedaled forward, unafraid of the increasingly strong winds, and ignored the power of the pressure.

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Qin Xiao went up to the eleventh floor in one breath. The wind and pressure on the eleventh floor suddenly multiplied. Qin Xiao only took two steps, and then he couldn't move a single step. Then, he sat down on his knees cross, breathing a little bit of the bursting blood in his body.

The old man in the straw hut finally widened his eyes. He looked at the direction of the eleventh floor in a daze, and said in a trembling voice: "Finally someone has stepped into the eleventh floor! Could it be that the man of destiny is really going to appear? For thousands of years, no one has ever entered this level! Moreover, he is still a disciple of the Iron Plate Class!"

The old man's eyes were misty. Lips trembled slightly. He has been waiting for a thousand years, has he finally waited for it today?

Thinking of the past, the old man's confused eyes seemed to moisten.

Qin Xiao crossed his knees for a moment. Suddenly, I felt that the wind had changed. There were countless strange things mixed in the wind. Fire, water, swords, swords, thunder and lightning, earth, birds, beasts, mountains, rivers, sky......

What's going on?

Qin Xiao pondered for a moment, and suddenly a bright light appeared. Could it be that this is an object that can be perceived?

He remembered that Xue Mantian had told him that the greatest value of the Hurricane Dragon Tower was to make the people of the Lingwu Realm feel Zen. Let the people of the Zen martial realm understand the Tao. Then, what is flashing in front of you should be the direction in which you can perceive.

Qin Xiao immediately closed his eyes, his divine sense flew out, and he slowly observed among many objects, trying to find his own Zen.

The wind is howling. A fire floated around. The fire was not big, but it was unbearably hot. The divine consciousness passed, and the flames soared into the sky, almost swallowing the divine consciousness.

River Hao Hao Tang Soup. The river fell from the sky. The momentum is huge and endless. The raging force of the water splashes the waves.

Thunder and lightning roared. The thunderbolts continued. In the scorching sparks, the power of thunder and lightning is like a long dragon, raging and flying, domineering and unmatched.

The earth trembled. The power of the turbulent earth rumbled and tore apart. Trenches appeared in the ground, and the deep earth cracked like cobwebs.

Knife! Domineering knife! Wild knife! A handle that kills the heavens and splits the earth! Between heaven and earth, thousands of swords are flying. In an instant, all the swords and lights merged into one big sword!

A sharp arrow flew from the sky and stood in the middle of the mountains and rivers. The screams shook the heavens and deterred Kyushu. Between heaven and earth, there seems to be only one sword!

......

One by one, one by one, countless natural things wandered in front of Qin Xiao, showing an extraordinary side.

Qin Xiao's divine sense stepped step by step, investigating little by little. Finally, after a few turns, it finally landed on the flames.

He has the "flame" in his body, and the dragon vein has its own supernatural power "flame". He also practiced the defensive martial art "Three Realms Burning Heaven True Sutra". This martial art is exclusive to flames, which use the power of fire to defend itself and attack others. If you cultivate to the extreme, you can burn the sky and boil the sea, burn the heaven and earth, and scorch Kyushu!

If you comprehend the Zen meaning of "fire", the perception and exertion of the supernatural power of "flame" will inevitably promote the practice of the "Three Realms Burning Heaven Sutra". On the other hand, because he had mastered the "Flame" supernatural power and practiced the martial arts of the power of flames, Qin Xiao's feeling for fire was naturally stronger.

He began to block out other objects, keeping his consciousness completely above the flame. The flames flickered in front of me. He reached for it. The arm passed through the flames, but the flames themselves were not felt. The flames, on the other hand, are not illusory, they do exist. There was a burning sensation coming from the arm.

He kept reaching out and touching without stopping. The flames dissipated again and again, gathered, dissipated again, gathered again...... If it is repeated, it is elusive.

Qin Xiao slowly realized. For the flame was like the wind, if there was nothing, if it was far away, it seemed to be in front of it, and it stretched out its hand to empty it. It can be zoomed in, it can be zoomed out, it can go up to the sky, it can go down to the ground. Infinite changes, wandering in the world, thousands of forms.

Qin Xiao calmly realized, felt, and captured the subtle and soul-touching changes little by little.

The days passed. Qin Xiao sensed the flames in the darkness, and he didn't know how much time had passed.

Finally, one day. Qin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

Did it work?

Qin Xiao stretched out his hand. A flame appeared out of thin air. The flame jumps in the palm of the hand, smart, natural, but there is a blooming and violent burning**.

The flames slowly rose into the air.

The flames are slowly falling!

The flames grew larger and slowly encroached on the space of the wind. Dancing with the wind, in the void.

Invisible!

The flames dissipated. The blazing heat is still there. The crackling and burning sensation still permeated the space.

Harvest!

The flames disappear. The space is back to its original appearance!

......

Qin Xiao carefully pondered the various postures of the flames. The flame is like a soul control, and it is attached to it at will. Where the heart goes, where the form goes.

"Is this the Zen of Fire?" Qin Xiao's deep eyes flashed with a hint of laughter.

Qin Xiao was about to get up. Suddenly, I found a sound coming from the space ring. The voice of the laughing demon came.

"Childe, there is such a strong sword intent here! If you comprehend it carefully, you will gain a lot of money!"

Qin Xiao was stunned. Who says you can only comprehend one kind of Zen?

"Thank you!Laughing Demon!If you don't remind me, I've really wasted the resources here!" Qin Xiao smiled, he tried to take a few steps forward. The wind is rough. The coercion is heavier. Qin Xiao casually waved out the flames. The flames slammed all over Qin Xiao's body, resisting the coercion and wind.

Qin Xiao felt the wind weaken and the pressure lessened in an instant. He was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped forward step by step, walked to the steps, and went up to the twelfth floor!

Just took the last step. Like the eleventh layer, the wind blew Qin Xiao to the ground and slammed into the tower wall. After a fierce impact, Qin Xiao's slightly recovered body was shattered again.

After a long time, he fell to the ground. Wheezing, Qin Xiao sat down. He closed his eyes and searched for the artistic conception of the knife with his divine sense.

The old man in the straw shed opened his eyes again. The seemingly cloudy eyes are full of light. The unconcealable sharpness flashed.

"Twelve! It seems that I have comprehended a kind of Zen. With the support of Zen, we are exploring the second Zen. This kid is not weak! He actually comprehended Zen at the eleventh layer. This kind of Zen is probably more than ten times more powerful than the Zen comprehended within ten layers. It's been twenty days! I don't know how long I can hold on! I hope it doesn't fall!"

The old man did not move, allowing the dust on his body to add a little. He slowly closed his eyes, as if he were asleep again. However, the corners of his wrinkled mouth were faintly filled with a hint of joy and a little expectation!

The snow finally couldn't bear the torment. However, he did not have the courage to go up to the top of the mountain. Those who can walk to the top of the mountain are those who are qualified to enter the Hurricane Dragon Tower.

If he goes up, he will be destroyed by the formation, and there will be no corpse left.

The snow was all over the sky, so I could only pray for Qin Xiaofu's great life. He retreated to the peak. Check back every few days. However, for more than 20 consecutive days, there was no news.

Time flies. The leaves are yellow, and summer has passed. The autumn wind is blowing, and the grass and trees are gradually withering on a large scale.

It's been two months since Qin Xiao entered. It's business as usual outside. Only the old man in the grass hut didn't open his eyes and glance at the Dragon Tower. The young man in the Dragon Tower slowly awakened the dusty hope in the old man's heart.

On this day, the sun is rising. The dew has not dried. Round and fluttering on the branches and leaves. With a clear roar, Qin Xiao in the Dragon Tower opened his eyes.

"It turns out that Zen is divided into three realms. My Zen sense of fire is the first realm. And the Zen of the knife has been completed in the first realm, and it is almost about to step into the second realm. Hehe...... What a trip to this place!"

Qin Xiao felt the situation inside and outside the body. It was found that although he was still under strong winds and pressure, his internal and external injuries had healed. Not only that, but the breath seems to be longer.

Breakthrough!

He waved his sleeve. A powerful flame filled the sky. An illusory big knife appeared, traveling around Qin Xiao's body, blooming with a domineering sword aura!

"Here Yuan Li is sealed. Relying on Zen alone can show such power. This should be the power of Zen! It turns out that these days, the storm is oppressive and persecutive, and it is invisibly stimulated to escalate. Directly promoted from the early stage of the Nine Realms of the Spirit Martial Realm to the first level of the Zen Martial Realm!"

"I don't know what my strength is when I comprehend the two Zen intentions?

Qin Xiao tried to walk up. However, not a single step can be taken. He thought, I'm afraid it's been a long time since I've come in, and I should go out. After that, if you have the chance, you have to continue to come here to understand!

Thinking of this, Qin Xiao walked down step by step. With each floor, he felt the wind weaken a little. Qin Xiao walked through it, and he could no longer feel the slightest strength.

He knew that this wind and coercion were extremely effective in refining the body. At this moment, my body is many times stronger than when I came in!

Qin Xiao walked out of the Dragon Tower, breathing in the fresh air, and couldn't help but stretch his limbs and look up to the sky and howl.

He walked past the hut. The old man was still asleep.