Chapter 81 Su Jinyu not far away
After stepping through the fifty-third floor, Shen Han had gradually comprehended the profound meaning.
After the fiftieth floor, the test is not only strength, but also heart.
The tragic battle in front of us is a test of the killing intent in the hearts of those who have stepped on a thousand years.
The phantoms in front of you are all undying enemies, and the slightest hesitation in your heart may fall into the abyss.
This is the most tragic dark forest, and there is no relaxation.
The sword shadow flickered, and Shen Han's eyes flickered.
The Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum pierced through all enemies with absolute might.
The scene of destroying the enemy is somewhat too cruel.
Seeing this, Shen Han frowned slightly, and a smell of blood wafted from the tip of his nose, which made this scene even more real.
After a while, consciousness escaped.
Fifty layers later, the enemies in that realm were still no match for themselves.
But the overly cruel engagement made Shen Han a little violent.
Fifty-three floors walked through.
Further up, in each layer of the illusory realm, Shen Han still needs to be ruthless and resolute,
The enemies in the Void Realm are also getting stronger, and they are far from being the opponents of the Heavenly Dao Sword Force.
Go up.
Further up.
The enemy gradually ceased to be vicious, and some even greeted Shen Han with a smile.
Shen Han naturally understood that this was just a cover-up, no matter how kind the enemy in front of him was, he was still the enemy.
The sword shadow was not stained with blood, but even if he was out of the virtual realm, Shen Han still felt that he smelled blood.
Step up, then up.
Shen Han faintly couldn't remember how many floors he had reached.
It's just that this layer is somehow endless, and the enemies seem endless.
"Excalibur Breaking Potential!"
"Flying swords are full of power!"
The sky is full of sword shadows, but there are endless enemies.
There were corpses all over the field in front of him, and rivers of blood flowed like ......
The blood shadow covered Shen Han's eyes, and it seemed that only killing remained.
Everything around seemed to stand still, except for the sound of ticking.
But the mind is still violent, entangled in confusion.
If you can't see through it and drill it, you will sink into killing intent and fall into confusion.
In a moment, hundreds of sword shadows around him disappeared in an instant, and Shen Han's originally violent face instantly regained its clarity.
When I looked up, I saw that I had already passed the fifty-ninth floor.
On the tall building in the distance, several people in gorgeous costumes stared at this scene.
"Shen family, Shen Han. He had woken up from the confusion of murderous intent
In a quarter of an hour, it seemed to be a cut worse than his cousin Shen Ye.
But it's not bad.
The Shen family is really lucky, another young genius in the clan."
It was a young man in a fine costume who spoke.
On his side, the middle-aged man bowed slightly: "Childe's words are wrong, then the relationship between Shen Han and the Shen family may not be so close." ”
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, as if he knew something secret.
"This Shen Han, maybe we can take it back for our own use."
The young man in a fancy costume wanted to ask, but the middle-aged man didn't say much, only asked him to continue looking.
Yun'an City, Shen Mansion Hall.
The voice in the sound transmission artifact sounded again: "Young Master Shen Han has walked up to the sixtieth floor."
The people sitting in the hall were a little numb when they heard these words.
Thinking about four years ago, a few of them were just like today, listening to the news from Heyang City in the hall.
Four years ago, it was Shen Ye who walked up the steps of Qianqiu, and every time he went up the steps, the old lady of the Shen family, Mrs. He, Mrs. Xie, and even the surrounding servants and maids couldn't help but cheer and applaud in various ways.
On that day, the entire Shen Mansion received a reward, and the Shen Mansion was beaming.
Today, four years later, it is still the descendants of the Shen family who have stepped up the ladder of a thousand years.
It's just that the protagonist has changed from Shen Ye to Shen Han.
Unlike that day's cheers, today, every time Shen Han went up a step from the sound transmission artifact, the entire hall became even more dull.
The group of domestic servants standing around did not dare to make the slightest sound, for fear that the master's family would be angry and spread their anger on their heads.
Sitting in it, the old lady of the Shen family did not speak, and her heart turned over and over.
At this moment, she was extremely hesitant, hesitating whether to talk to Shen Qingshan again
After hesitating for a long time, I finally stopped.
Sixty floors should be Shen Han's limit, right?
At this moment, it has been more than fourteen hours since the start of the Thousand Autumn Festival.
Many of the geniuses in the eyes of everyone before were in their forties, and they stopped.
Of the more than 200 participants, there are only enough people who can step on the 50th floor.
Standing on the top of the sixty-story steps, Shen Han raised his eyes and saw that there were only ten people up.
However, that Su family Tianjiao was already about to step on the seventieth floor.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Han took another step forward.
Consciousness fell into a piece of heaven and earth, Shen Han was still as vigilant as before, but for a long time, no phantom of the enemy appeared.
Shen Han was a little vigilant and looked around, but a stone carving floated in front of him.
What is recorded on it seems to be the practice book that this Heluo Immortal once practiced.
Looking at it intently, although it was in a virtual realm, there was still a small gray word emerging.
[Slightly illegible texts]
Walk a few steps forward and get closer to the stone carvings.
Shen Han seemed to understand what the sixty layers were testing were.
The first fifty floors of the Qianqiu Stairs are the basic level, and the enemies in the virtual realm are all tests of people's strength and hard power.
After the fiftieth floor, there is a test of the mind, whether it will fall into confusion and be swallowed by the killing intent, or whether the mind will be entangled and destroyed by the enemy.
And after reaching these sixty levels, the things that were tested changed again.
Sixty floors later, it seems to be a test of understanding.
The unclear stone carvings are to re-add the blurred handwriting on the stone carvings.
In this way, the test of the sixty layers has taken advantage of itself.
Concentrate on the moment, the mind is stirring, extract!
The [illegible] entry then fell into his own sea of knowledge.
Consciousness then escaped, and the sixty layers were as simple as that.
Test your understanding, and take advantage of yourself.
On the periphery of the Thousand Autumn Festival, the uncle of the Yun family nodded again and again when he saw Shen Han's performance.
"The sixty to seventy floors are the comprehension level, Xiao Han's child, I'm afraid it will take less time than the fifty-plus layers"
For Shen Han's understanding, the Yun family's uncle has twelve points of confidence.
The Yun family has not understood the Danfang for decades, and Shen Han has understood it thoroughly overnight, and this comprehension can only be described as terrifying.
On the Qianqiu steps, many people who knew that they had no hope of going to the next level chose to give up.
Sixty flights of stairs went up, but only seven people remained.
At the beginning, no one should have thought that Shen Han would be able to walk to more than sixty floors.
The most terrifying thing is that at this moment, Shen Han's speed is getting faster and faster.
In less than an hour, Shen Han had already stepped on the seventieth floor, and the seven people in front of him directly surpassed four of them.
In front of yourself, there are only three people!
And just three steps ahead, there was Su Jinyu standing there.
(End of chapter)