Chapter 291: Fantasy Iceberg

"What a miraculous water, it can heal wounds quickly, and the life and death test of Tiandanmen is really a crisis accompanied by benefits, and it is really not covered. Xue Chen said secretly.

Looking up at the second-story passage that suddenly appeared in front of him, he saw a staircase of one step appearing in front of him. Xue Chen, who was barefoot, walked forward step by step and stepped on the stairs.

Airplanes......

The sudden spatial turn made Xue Chen a little dizzy, and the cold spatial colors kept appearing in Xue Chen's mind.

Boom!

The cold space shattered, and Xue Chen's eyes opened, but he was completely □shocked by the scene in front of ★ him.↗

Just like the Flame Square in the first level, what appeared in front of Xue Chen's eyes was also a huge square, but at Xue Chen's feet was a knife mountain of nearly a hundred steps composed of various ice blade ladders. The icy aura spread out in all directions, and countless ice blades shimmered with a palpitating light.

"Trespassers, within half a year, you can complete the pass by walking barefoot to the top of Knife Mountain. A dull voice came, Xue Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and a pair of eyes stared at the sword mountain in front of him.

The skate blade is as smooth as a mirror, the temperature is scary, at a glance, it only feels a little cold, as long as you use spiritual power to protect your body and resist low temperatures, there should be no difficulty. But the difficulty of this level is definitely getting harder and harder, but I don't know what is so powerful about this ice blade?

With a cautious attitude, Xue Chen slowly stepped forward, wrapped his right foot with spiritual power, and slowly stretched it forward, ready to step on the ladder composed of ice blades.

Yikes!

However, before Xue Chen's feet fell, a ray of light flashed across the sword light, and the spiritual power was directly completely shattered by that ray of light, and a small wound appeared on Xue Chen's foot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xue Chen immediately withdrew his foot, but he was still left a cut by the ice blade.

"Such a sharp sword, is it the same as last time, can't you use spiritual power?" Xue Chen carefully withdrew the protection of spiritual power and put his foot on the ice blade again. Sure enough, this time the ice blade was not as sharp as before, but it only made Xue Chen feel a little pain.

These pains were not too unbearable for Xue Chen. However, with the experience of the first level, Xue Chen would not blindly rush forward, but slowly walked up little by little, trying to bear and adapt to these pains. Half a year is enough.

On the first day, after walking fifteen steps of stairs, he was defeated by the fierce attack of the ice blades and was defeated.

The next day, after walking twenty-four steps, he was still defeated by the skate.

On the third day, after walking twenty-six steps, I was defeated by the skate blades again.

After three consecutive days of failure, Xue Chen was no longer in a hurry. The three-day experience made Xue Chen seem to think of something, and the whole person closed his eyes tightly, like a statue, and sat motionless next to the ice blade.

A month passed quietly. Xue Chen, who closed his eyes tightly, had no intention of waking up at all, did he want to fail at this level?

Another month passed, Xue Chen still had no intention of waking up, and on the cold knife mountain, a biting cold air emanated out, which had frozen Xue Chen's whole person into an ice lump.

Suddenly, Xue Chen, who was frozen into ice bumps by the cold air, moved his fingers slightly, and the thick ice layer was shattered by his palm, and the whole person broke out of the ice bumps, and the cold and sharp aura emanated, lightly resisting the low temperature on the knife mountain.

"Whew...... It's finally out. ”

Xue Chen took a deep breath, looked at the knife mountain in front of him that had left him helpless two months ago, and walked barefoot.

Syllable!

Xue Chen, who was barefoot, stepped on the first step of the staircase, and the cold pain was directly ignored. Perhaps Xue Chen had adapted to the low temperature here, and the first fifty steps did not cause the slightest obstruction to Xue Chen. It wasn't until Xue Chen stepped barefoot on the fifty-first floor that a trace of pain began to affect Xue Chen.

However, the more Xue Chen went up, the stronger the resistance and the cold aura he received. What was even more unexpected to Xue Chen was that the ice blades on this knife mountain would attack more and more if they went up. When Xue Chen reached the seventieth floor, his forehead, arms, and legs were already covered with wounds. And when he walked to the eightieth floor, the blood all over his body had turned Xue Chen into a bloody man, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"Keep it up!"

Xue Chen endured the severe pain and once again connected the five steps to reach the eighty-fifth layer of the ice blade steps. The cold sword light that roared past continued to harvest Xue Chen's flesh and blood, and a trace of blood continued to fly into the air, and even the cold white knife mountain had been dyed with a touch of blood red.

"Fifteen floors are still missing!" Xue Chen endured the pain and looked up through gritted teeth.

The cold aura continued to emanate, and the snowflakes gradually fell, but Xue Chen's body was close to the point of exhaustion. The unwilling Xue Chen held the handle of an ice blade tightly with both hands, constantly gathering strength.

"Ahh

The unwilling Xue Chen roared angrily, and the handle of the ice knife that he was holding tightly in both hands was directly pulled out by Xue Chen.

"This ...... It's ......"

Xue Chen didn't expect to be able to pull out the ice blade anyway, so, with the ice blade as the support, Xue Chen urgently needed to start walking up.

Click!

The ice blade was inserted into the ground very lightly, and with the support of the ice blade, Xue Chen climbed to the ninetieth floor step by step. When Xue Chen still wanted to use the power of the ice blade, the ice blade was directly shattered by the steps on the ninetieth floor of the ice blade steps, turning into ice chips and drifting away with the wind.

"There are still ten floors!"

Without the support of the ice blades, Xue Chen could only move forward step by step, but the sword attack of the last ten layers was even more terrifying than the previous eighty layers combined. Especially Xue Chen's arms, there were many deep wounds that could be seen to the bone.

Syllable!

Lifting his legs with difficulty and ascending the steps of the ninety-first floor, Xue Chen only felt that the speeding sword was becoming more and more powerful, and he didn't have much strength to block it.

I think that at the beginning, Xue Chen suffered a lot just by transforming his body, but what he brought with him was also a powerful body that was countless times stronger than ordinary people. But even with such a strong body, it is still scarred. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be a corpse by now.

"There are still nine floors!" Xue Chen gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward.

Wow!p!p!p!

Three rays of light flashed, and Xue Chen only felt a sharp pain, and his right arm was instantly cut off by these three swords!

Syllable!

His right arm fell to the ground, and the bright red blood stained the steps of the ninety-first floor red, and Xue Chen's aura continued to decrease at this time.

"I wanted to keep grinding, but it still seems to be a little worse. However, I should have passed this level. Because, this level should be an illusion. Xue Chen glanced at his broken arm and silently closed his eyes.

"Good concentration. Inheritor, in the past hundred years, no one has ever seen through this layer that it is transformed by illusions, so most of the people who fail in this layer are also in the majority. Today you can see that this is an illusion, which proves that your soul power is already quite strong. You've passed this level. ”