This place, like the snowfield in front, cannot be rushed by flying, and can only be walked honestly with footsteps.

Sweating all over, Xiao Chen was extremely tired, only feeling dizzy, and the heat was really uncomfortable.

The blood blisters on the foot board were all ruptured, and the surface was completely a layer of blood skin, and every time Xiao Chen took a step, the blood skin had to rub violently against the shoe board.

The pain was more torturous than being slashed, like thousands of ants wriggling on their feet.

Heaven and earth are like a big furnace, Xiao Chen is still alone and keeps walking, even if he is in pain and tired, he does not stop his steps.

Calmly analyzed in my heart, I can already be sure that this place is a test of people's willpower, and there will be no particularly great danger for you to die, nor will it let you go on in peace.

It is to keep whipping you, grinding you, bringing you inhuman pain, asking you to stop, asking you to give up.

Along the way, the blood flowing from the boots spilled on the ground, making the place where Xiao Chen passed looked like a bloody road.

He was like a pilgrim, walking forward with the faith of his heart.

In the Tower of the Ancients, everyone only has one chance, and his cultivation is his fatal wound at a low level, and now that the opportunity is in front of him, he can't leave regrets no matter what.

Stomp, stomp!

I don't know how long I walked, Xiao Chen had already lost the concept of time, and a door in front of him suddenly appeared again.

Somewhat numbly pushed open the door and looked ahead, only to see a mountain full of blades appear, and on the top of the mountain, a gate stood quietly.

Stepping in with heavy steps, Xiao Chen sneered: "Sword Mountain and Sea of Fire, Absolute Cold Ice Field, I want to see if there are any incredible things appearing, I can't get past it." ”

The mountain full of blades cannot be flown out of thin air, and can only rely on the strength of the flesh to climb the tip of the knife.

The already embarrassed body was immediately blurred by the flesh and blood of the stab, which was unbearable to see and the pain was unbearable.

The test of this level is very wonderful, no matter how the form changes, it will adhere to one unchanged.

That is, there will never be that kind of fatal situation, which is to constantly torture you, hit your sharpness, and wear down your perseverance.

As long as you don't stop, the torment will continue, forcing you to give up the trial.

Finally turning over the knife mountain, Xiao Chen pushed open the door, and what greeted him was still not the focus of victory, but a swampy land filled with poisonous gas.

Dragging his tattered body, with the willpower of dark iron and steel, Xiao Chen embarked on the journey again without fear.

The poisonous gas was pervasive, and the body was rotting, and the previous wounds were like snake bites.

Go, go, go, can't stop!

Step by step, Xiao Chen, who was already a little confused at the moment, couldn't even distinguish the road under his feet too clearly, and fell into the mud several times.

It took a lot of effort to climb out, and then began to continue his journey.

After crossing the poisonous gas swamp, Xiao Chen pushed open the door at the end, and the front was still not a way back, and there was still a dangerous place after the dangerous place.

Xiao Chen was already numb to all this, smiled bitterly, and continued to hurry.

All kinds of dangers kept appearing, and behind every door there was a desperate situation that ordinary people could not imagine, but Xiao Chen went over one by one.

Until the ninth gate, after Xiao Chen had the strength to push it open, he was waiting for him without danger, and a soft light surrounded him.

The holy white light, like the immortal spiritual liquid, quickly recovered the wounds on his body.

All the exhaustion is swept away, the whole body is indescribably comfortable, the kind of happiness that suddenly returns after all kinds of torture, people are intoxicated and don't want to wake up for a long time.

After the light dissipated, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his fists clenched, and the strength of his physical body actually increased again after this ordeal.

Looking at the newborn skin, Xiao Chen showed a happy expression on his face, and said softly: "Not only has the strength increased, but I am afraid that the defense of this physical body has also increased, but it is a pity that there is no chance to test it now." ”

Keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, he insisted all the way and finally paid off, and he didn't treat him badly.

Looking at the surrounding environment, this should be the sixth floor of the Tower of Deserted Ancients, and in front of the line of sight, a statue that is no different from a real person stands here, and there are about a hundred of them.

His gaze fell on the first statue in the front row, and Xiao Chen's expression suddenly froze.

The statue was dressed in white, with a blue strip of cloth on its head, its eyes were cold, and there was a hint of calm between its eyebrows, its hands were wrapped, and a simple long knife was casually clipped to its chest.

Who is it not him!

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xiao Chen continued to look forward, he didn't know many of the statues, but the few who knew them were all legendary masters from all over the world.

Counting down, you can even see the statue of the Thunder Emperor Mulberry, which also stands quietly here.

Xiao Chen muttered: "It seems that those who have passed the sixth layer of will test will leave a statue here, but I didn't expect that after thousands of years of testing, there are only a hundred people who can pass the sixth layer." ”

Outside the barren tower, Shi Hailong and the others on the high platform had excited expressions on their faces, because Xiao Chen had once again surprised them, and they had broken through the sixth layer and set off towards the seventh layer.

Shi Hailong smiled heartily: "After the sixth floor, you can leave an ordinary will statue on it, which can be regarded as a little bit of luck in the barren tower, and the reward for the martial artist is the best." ”

"It's already on the seventh floor, as long as you go up to the next layer, you can match the height of the Thunder Emperor thousands of years ago, this guy may really be able to create a legend. ”

An elder of the Heaven Annihilation Alliance said with some excitement.

When Shi Hailong heard this, his expression was much calmer, and he smiled leisurely: "Don't think too much, a character like the Thunder Emperor has rarely appeared in ten thousand years, Xiao Chen still has a little gap after all, he can go up to the seventh layer, it will be a great help to the Heavenly Annihilation Alliance." ”

"Seventh floor, there are all the will statues left by the Martial Emperors, how can the test of the Martial Emperor be so easy to pass. ”

Sighing softly, Shi Hailong felt a little pity, Xiao Chen's cultivation was still lower, if it was another two years.

In order to reach the realm of the half-step Martial Emperor, with his combat talent, he has seventy percent of the confidence that he can pass the test of the Martial Emperor, but now that it is too early, the hope is still much slimmer.

Tick tock!

The body passed through the mysterious halo in the barren tower, and in the purple cyclone that Xiao Chen had already expanded by half, drops of pure vitality kept falling.

It lasted for three minutes, and in these three minutes, his cultivation increased his strength for half a year out of thin air, and he completely stabilized in the realm of the middle grade martial king.

Falling steadily to the ground, Xiao Chen's figure appeared in the seventh layer of the Deserted Tower, sensing the majestic power in his body.

Xiao Chen had a satisfied smile on his face, it was in vain that he paid such a price, and he bumped all the way up to the seven floors.

The seven-layer halo, the increase in cultivation alone benefited him immensely, and once again narrowed the gap with the genius martial artists of the same generation.

"On the upper layer, strive to let Xiu Wei reach the pinnacle of the middle-grade martial king, there is only one opportunity to come to this barren tower, and it must not be wasted. ”

Xiao Chen said firmly in his heart, he wanted to see the scenery of the eighth layer, back then the Thunder Emperor could reach the eighth layer, and he could also reach the eighth layer.

Glancing around the seventh layer, ten statues of Qi people tall appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.

This statue is different from the statue in the sixth floor, there is a difference between heaven and earth, and at a cursory glance, you can sense the boundless momentum contained in the statue.

It was also different from the Martial Saint statue on the second floor, the demeanor and temperament of the statue were much higher than that of the Martial Saint's will statue, Xiao Chen stood in front of the statue.

As if the people in front of him were all real people, their eyes were deep and far-reaching, and they didn't dare to look at them at all.

Xiao Chen thought about it in his heart, and said softly: "It should also be a will statue, but the will statue also has a hierarchy, the statue in the sixth layer is the most ordinary will statue, the second layer is the saint statue left by the martial saint, and this seventh layer is likely to be the emperor statue." ”

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be in awe when he looked at the statue again.

The emperor, the extreme realm of martial arts, the pinnacle of the avenue, the pursuit of all martial artists in their lives, represents honor, represents the peak, and represents strength.

Every Martial Emperor is a legend, and in the thousands of years of the Tianwu Continent, I have not heard of anyone who has entered the realm of Martial Emperor again.

The legends of Emperor Wu are all legends left by the sages of the older generation, but the Martial Emperors of the older generation have long disappeared on the Tianwu Continent.

After the fall of the Thunder Emperor thousands of years ago, there was no news of the birth of emperors in the world, and all the emperors seemed to have disappeared.

Now that he has seen the statue of will left by Emperor Wu with his own eyes, Xiao Chen's heart fluctuates, which can naturally be imagined.

When he looked carefully at the statue of will, Xiao Chen suddenly let out a soft sigh, and his gaze stopped on the fourth statue from the left.

"Whitewater River!"

The statue was wearing a blue battle armor, and it also carried a dragon tooth war knife on its back, which was no different from the Baishui River in the second layer.

The only difference is that the pressure brought to Xiao Chen is completely different.

Xiao Chen's attitude towards Baishuihe in his heart couldn't help but raise a height again, the will of Baishuihe in the second layer.

is like a famous teacher, not so much a test, but a swordsman senior's guidance on the back, between talking and laughing, Xiao Chen benefited a lot.

I didn't expect to see the statue of Baishuihe again, such a heroic figure with such a mind, who could reach the realm of Emperor Wu.

Xiao Chen was also very pleased, and walked forward quickly, pointing his finger towards the center of the other party's eyebrows.

"Boy, choose me, where is this little white face attractive, let me let you know what a real swordsman is. ”

Just as Xiao Chen's fingers were about to point at the center of the other party's eyebrows, the first statue on the right, a big man with a thick-backed knife, and a thunderous voice rang in the tower bell.

"Hehe, don't be envious of Lao Lei, just like you, no one will choose you, hahaha!"