Mu Han and Gu Jun walked directly towards the eighth layer, and when they stepped into the eighth layer, they had already spent a day.

Thundered!

At the height of the eighth floor, there is an extremely terrifying air current, which is very domineering and bright!

And in this eighth layer, it was not like the previous floors, and in an instant, the two of them froze in place.

It was as if two mountains were pressing down on their bodies.

Mu Han's eyes were extremely cold, and Gu Jun's face was calm.

The two of them stood quietly at the height of the eighth floor, and the time passed slowly, one hour, two hours, until the third hour.

The two of them suddenly shot out of the sword intent, the gun intent!

The two extreme artistic conceptions bombarded wildly, shattering all the oppression that pressed on them.

Burst.

As soon as Gu Jun's eyes froze, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he sat on the ground.

"Huh?" Mu Han noticed it, looked at Gu Jun and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Gu Jun was silent for a moment and said, "It's my fault." ”

"Your fault?"

Mu Han was a little surprised, what does this mean.

Gu Jun said: "Compared with you pervert, I am humiliating myself!" ”

Mu Han: "......"

Gu Jun shook his head, although he said that he was talented, he was really small compared to Mu Han.

Moreover, he is in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Realm, and the other party is just a Death Realm, and he can actually resist the pressure of the eighth layer.

Although he shattered the oppression just now, it still hurt his roots.

And Mu Han, this guy seems to have nothing to do.

What kind of monster is this guy?

"You're not on the ninth floor?" Mu Han said with a smile.

"The ninth floor? If I go up, I'm afraid I'm going to die! ”

"No, it's not much use to me if I can't go up, I'm practicing the way of the gun, and I'm just going from the first layer to the eighth layer!"

"I have a new understanding of my gun path, I am going to practice on this eighth layer, and then leave!"

Gu Jun said loudly, all he cared about was the gun path, and the new focus was on the gun path, and if he couldn't go up to the ninth layer, it would not affect him.

And these layers gave him some insights.

"Then I'm up?" Mu Han said.

Gu Jun nodded.

Mu Han smiled and stepped up, Gu Jun looked at Mu Han's back, and his heart moved: "This guy may be able to climb to the tenth floor!" ”

He smiled bitterly: "I'm still too floating, there are so many demons in the outside world, and I'm just a frog at the bottom of a well." ”

As if he had a sense, his spear aura gradually rose, exploded in an instant, and rushed out!

And at this moment, outside the Ten Thousand Souls Academy, a figure walked out and descended, and the person at the head was Feng Yan, the sect leader of the Wind Spirit Sect!

A cold color was released in his eyes, when Mu Han killed so many people in their Wind Spirit Sect, he inquired about countless news, and knew that Mu Han had joined the Ten Thousand Spirits Academy.

No matter what forces the other party joins, he wants the other party to die, and his face is full of hideous colors.

"I wonder what happened to the Wind Sect Master's arrival?"

Suddenly, an elder of the academy stepped out, and the breath on this person's body was dusty.

Five Elders of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy!

"Elder Zhao Kang, I don't want to talk nonsense, I came today to want your academy to hand over a student!" Feng Yan said loudly.

Zhao Kang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I don't know what the Wind Sect Master said is ......"

Feng Yan said: "A new student! ”

"His name is Mu Han!"

Zhao Kang said: "What is the Wind Sect Master going to do when he is looking for him?" ”

Feng Yan said in a deep voice: "This person is extremely evil, killing the people of my Wind Spirit Sect and destroying the building of my Wind Spirit Sect, this account will not die!" ”

Zhao Kang's eyes condensed slightly, and then said, "You go and call the freshman Mu Han." ”

"Yes!"

The people around Zhao Kang disappeared instantly, but soon they returned.

When he didn't see Mu Han, Zhao Kang frowned and said, "What about Mu Han?" ”

One person said in a deep voice: "Elder Zhao Kang, this Mu Han is testing the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda. ”

Zhao Kang's eyes condensed slightly: "What layer is he on now?" ”

The man responded, "Eighth floor!" ”

"It was Mu Han and a freshman Gu Jun who stepped in together!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Kang's eyes contracted, he was silent for a moment, looked at Feng Yan and said, "No matter what Mu Han did, he is now a student of our Ten Thousand Souls Academy. ”

On the eighth floor, it is extremely rare for a freshman to be able to reach such heights in the first time.

"A few people, please come back!" After that, Zhao Kang disappeared directly with the people and left with a bang.

Eight floors? Freshman? Of course he's going to check it out.

"Damn!"

Feng Yan's face gradually turned ugly, and there was an endless hideous meaning on his face: "This damn Ten Thousand Souls Academy!" ”

Of course, he naturally didn't dare to be tough with the Ten Thousand Souls Academy.

The Ten Thousand Souls Academy is much more powerful than the Wind Spirit Sect, he turned around, looked at the Li Chi people beside him, and said in a cruel voice: "Tell the news to the Zhenyu Palace!" ”

Li Chi's face became more and more ugly, and he nodded: "Yes!" ”

A dead ant, they have spent so long and still haven't caught it?

Feng Yan said fiercely: "No matter how you escape, I, Feng Yan, will definitely be caught, and the loss of the Wind Spirit Sect must be paid for by you!" ”

“……”

Rumble!

The light on the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda lit up, making everyone at the scene look extremely frightened.

"Nine floors, nine floors, someone has stepped into the ninth floor!"

The students at the scene exclaimed in surprise, looking at the light that gradually bloomed above the Wanling Pagoda, and said with trembling hearts.

It's unbelievable.

"The ninth layer, at present, only the first three can step into this level, and now there is one more person?"

Han Kai's face was extremely ugly, the eighth layer of light continued, and the ninth layer of light bloomed, obviously there was a person who landed on the eighth layer, and there was a person who stepped into the ninth layer.

At this height, he hasn't set foot yet, who of those two people? It should be the kid with the gun!

But whoever it was, it made him very unhappy.

"Damn!"

Han Kai clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was even more jealous!

Nine floors!

After Mu Han came to the ninth layer, his smile was extremely bright, and in his eyes, the ninth layer was not even any different from the eighth layer.

The ninth layer was filled with a rather oppressive aura, but for this aura, Mu Han mastered the power of the Netherworld, and there was no pressure at all.

"Since that's what it looks like, let's step into the tenth floor and take a look!"

Mu Han grinned, and then stepped to the tenth floor!

Draw your sword!

One press!

The space around it is gradually crumbling!

Bang!

The space leading to the tenth floor was instantly broken, and Mu Han was unimpeded, and he stepped up directly, but he was just about to step to the top.

Suddenly, the boy felt a breath of death spread.

"Bloodthirsty Sword Intent!"

"Unyielding sword intent!"

"A sword in detail, an upgraded version!" Mu Han's sword momentum erupted, directly urging the two sword intents to the extreme, converging one point.

In an instant, the grip slammed into the sky, and the oppression from the tenth layer erupted directly, and a terrifying air flow suddenly burst out.

The young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the hideous color in his eyes was even more gloomy, and Sen Ran let out a long roar, and countless brilliance was even more pressed, as if it was about to squeeze his flesh.

The oppression continued to rise and rise, forming a distorted trend, and Mu Han's face was full of hideousness and distortion.

"You're not qualified, get out!" There seemed to be a cold voice coming down from the tenth floor, and Mu Han's eardrums seemed to be shattered.

"Not qualified?" The corners of Mu Han's mouth were hideous, and he held the Mixed Yuan Sword in his right hand, and the sword intent on his body was as bright as an ocean.

"Lao Tzu wants to see how you can't get to the tenth layer today."

"What qualifications do you need?!"