Chapter 354: Making History

At this moment, the huge Fang Tian Painting Halberd suddenly rotated like a windmill, and the extremely heavy halberd seemed to be as light as thin paper in the hands of the Sikong Tianxiong, whirling and dancing, whistling and whistling.

Stirring up the wind and clouds, like a mountain collapse and cracking, cut in the face!

The overwhelming and terrifying force seems to be enough to break the mountain!

This is not the terrible power of the roaring of the Gang Qi.

Instead, it purely relied on absolute strength, relying on the terrifying and domineering trace of martial arts sincerity, and pressed it head-on!

This is the terrible thing about the Great Xia National Pillar!

Even if it was Wang Yan, facing this head-on halberd at this moment, his complexion changed in an instant.

However, he did not back down.

He let out a long roar, not retreating, but advancing, the hanging sun in his hand jumped out like a red rainbow, like the morning sun jumping out of the clouds, like a flame jumping out of the copper furnace.

A sword, like a meteor in the sky, broke through the sky, like a comet across the sky, with a kind of dreamlike splendor, but in that splendor, there was a palpitating aura.

It was a completely different domineering from that halberd, Wushuang.

It's like an emperor, who despises everything, is proud of the world, and everywhere he passes, he bows down to his subordinates!

Razor-sharp!

The red rainbow and the halberd that swept the wind and clouds collided in one place in an instant.

Rumble!

It was as if a bomb had exploded in the room.

The strong whistling wind was centered on the place where the halberds collided, and spread wildly in all directions.

Dengdenden!

In the whistling air, Wang Yan retreated again and again, his steps staggering.

Call!

In the sound of the wind flowing in all directions, a burly light and shadow rushed through the violent airflow, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was like an evil dragon going out to sea, stabbing towards Wang Yan fiercely.

Clang!

The crimson sword blade and the moment of the last shot, blocked in front of him, blocking the Fang Tian painting halberd that stabbed violently.

The waves of violent power generally poured into Wang Ash's arms through the crimson blade, and even Wang Ash felt a feeling of extreme heaviness on his arms.

Under the effect of that huge force, Wang Yan's body regressed again uncontrollably.

However, just when Wang Yan's back was about to hit the wall behind him.

His eyes flickered.

Kill!

He suddenly roared, and his whole body was as strong as a green mountain, and then suddenly burst out.

Clang!

The extremely heavy Fang Tian Painting Halberd was unexpectedly picked open by Wang Yan, and the sudden burst of power made the virtual shadow of the Sky Hero staggered backwards in an instant, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was almost unstable.

And he stopped retreating, and a red rainbow was already sweeping in front of him.

Faster than lightning, it whistling in the air.

Phew!

The sun flashed over the throat of the celestial male.

Sikong Tianxiong's light and shadow staggered, and with a bang, the phantom of Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand fell to the ground, and it actually made an extremely crisp sound, and quickly turned into a point of light and disappeared.

And the light and shadow of the sky staggered a few steps, and then turned into a point of light and disappeared in place.

Wang Yan panted slightly, feeling that his arms were faintly tired.

Sikong Tianxiong's phantom, although it is not very difficult in the first few layers.

But after reaching the sixth layer, there has already been a qualitative leap.

Because Sikong Tianxiong in the sixth-level martial artist period has already initially condensed the will of martial arts, and his strength is dozens of times different from that of the fifth-level martial artist period.

The phantom of a sixth-level martial artist that contains a trace of the true intent of a martial saint is really terrifying.

This is still the phantom of Sikong Tianxiong, there is no trace of Qi, just relying on the holographic realistic projection to simulate the huge power of Sikong Tianxiong itself, it is already terrifying to such an extent.

Even so, this sixth-level martial artist of the Sky Hero casts

Shadow is also undoubtedly the first gear under the grandmaster.

If this Heavenly Male Phantom is still angry...... How terrifying it will be, even Wang Yan is a little unimaginable for a while.

However, this Sikong Tianxiong has no gangqi to be around, and Wang Yan also has no gangqi.

Not only that, but even his most powerful true qi was gone.

The battle between Fang Cai and Na Sikong Tianxiong was completely a collision of the skills and strength of the two, as well as the will of the martial arts.

If it is Sikong Tianxiong in the sixth-level martial artist period, he is full of Gang Qi, and Wang Shen is also full of Gang Qi and True Qi.

Wang Yan is confident that he will definitely not be weaker than Sikong Tianxiong.

"Hurry up and breathe...... Prepare for the battle on the seventh floor."

Wang Shen sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and recovered his tired body a little while the phantom of the seventh layer had not yet condensed.

He still has points for his strength.

The Sikong Tianxiong of the sixth layer has become so powerful, and the seventh layer, the Sikong Tianxiong, who has completely condensed the will of martial arts and stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, is not at all powerful enough to imagine himself.

Even if the seventh-layer Sikong Tianxiong still had no qi, purely relying on his strength and martial will, Wang Yan was definitely not the opponent of the other party.

If he has the qi and true qi in his body, he can still fight with that skyless hero.

But now......

In addition to his strength, he has not completely digested the part of the sword intent, that is, the sword intent that everyone mistook for his martial will.

He couldn't be the opponent of that grandmaster-level projection at all.

He just wanted to try how far he could go against this grandmaster-level Sikong Tianxiong projection.

And just when Wang Yan was trying to adjust his state.

The outside world was already in an uproar, and everyone was desperately rushing in the direction of the monitor at this moment, and everyone craned their necks and widened their eyes, as if they were about to break the screen of the monitor.

"I've really made it through the sixth floor!"

"! This king is going against the sky! This is not the first time to break through, he is the second time after the first time! His physical strength is not at its peak at all, and he can still pass the sixth level?"

"How many minutes did it take? Forty-five minutes, forty-five minutes to break through the sixth floor?"

"New record, new record,, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that the new record of Jiulong Gate was actually broken by a freshman!"

"This is not just a record, this is a history, not to mention the past, even in the future, I don't think it will be possible for a freshman to break through the sixth layer again, right? And in such a short time as forty-five minutes?"

"Damn, I think it took me forty-five minutes to get past the second floor......

The crowd was already exploding, and everyone was boiling, looking at the values that were only visible above the monitor.

Name: Ember Wang

Number of floors: 7th floor

Time consumed: 45 minutes

On the other hand, in the other row, Luo Dongsheng was ranked side by side with Wang Yan.

At this moment, it is only the fourth floor.

The former record holder, the first person to break into the seventh layer since the establishment of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia for hundreds of years.

However, at this moment, he was pressed to the ground by a freshman and rubbed hard.

The people who had just come to the hall of the Dengwu Building with Luo Dongsheng were all looking at each other at this moment, and for a while, they didn't know whether to be excited or to make other expressions.

There was such a fierce junior in their own school, and they were originally a little excited.

But for now......

Brother Sheng was crushed by this new student.

This made several people feel a little strange in their hearts.

……

In the silence of the room.

Suddenly, there was a thread

Wisps of sound sounded like liquid flowing.

"The Seventh Floor...... It's coming!"

Wang Yan opened his eyes suddenly.

In the center of the room in front of me, countless golden points of light fell from the ceiling like fireflies.

This golden point of light was many times more than the previous layers, dense, almost weaving into an impermeable net, quickly gathering in front of Wang Yan.

Then, a tall light and shadow quickly sketched out in front of Wang Yan.

It still doesn't have too exaggerated muscles, it just looks taller and stronger than the average person.

It's just that this time, in front of him, from the perspective of shape, there is not much difference from the virtual shadow on the sixth layer.

Just as it was condensed, there was an overwhelming invisible power that surged towards Wang Yan.

Even Wang Yan couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back at this moment.

He felt that in front of him, it seemed to be a sea of howling winds.

The terrifying aura emanating from that Sikong Tianxiong was like an infinite wave, lifted by the wind, as if it was about to drown him!

"Is this the martial will of the Grandmaster realm......

After the initial retreat, Wang Ember quickly regained his composure and licked his lips, his waist straightened.

He stared directly at the light and shadow of Sikong Tianxiong in front of him, and an equally invisible power spread rapidly from his body.

At this moment, his body was straight, like a sharp blade soaring into the sky, and his edge was exposed.

The strong sword intent emanating from his body was like a king's blade, piercing through the invisible coercion that collapsed like a heavy wave.

Obviously, neither of them moved, but in the void, there was a faint ripple of air.

This is a collision of martial wills!

Gurrah.

Suddenly, the light and shadow raised its head, and there seemed to be a dazzling light bursting out from the phantom's eyes.

The phantom dragged the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and the Fang Tian painting halberd that the phantom had turned into was dragged to the ground, making a piercing sound.

The phantom's footsteps grew faster and faster.

Call!

Suddenly, the phantom stepped out, and the entire body turned into a blur of light and shadow in an instant.

The huge Fang Tian Painting Halberd made a shocking arc in the air, rolling the air as if setting off a landslide and tsunami.

Head at the king!