She looked at the tall sword training tower and exclaimed, "Hey, why is the lighthouse on the fourteenth floor lit!?"

"I don't know who stepped on the fourteenth floor!"

Miss Man's eyebrows rolled and jumped up excitedly: "Dad! Dad! I know who it is?"

The surroundings immediately fell silent, and listened attentively!

Miss Manda said happily: "It must be Brother Wang Dong......"

Everyone around was exclaimed: "Wang Dong, who is Wang Dong?"

"Oh, Wang Dong, I've never heard this name before!"

"Yes, is there a monk named Wang Dong in our sect?"

......

When the eldest lady heard everyone's discussions, she said loudly and dissatisfiedly: "Wang Dong is not a monk of our Immortal Sword Sect, he is a Jindan monk of the Spirit Rune Sect!"

The crowd around them was even more like boiling water!

"How did the monks of the Spirit Rune Sect come to our Immortal Sword Sect?"

"I, I, I know, it must be the monk who didn't do the same trick as Fang!

"Yes, yes, I've seen it too! That king knocked Fang Wei away with one punch!"

"Speaking of Wang Dong, a monk of the Spirit Rune Sect with demon beasts, I remember him! When he came out of the Antarctic True Secret Realm, he also fought with our Immortal Sword Sect because of a few demon beasts!"

"That's right, he also performed well in those three factions!"

......

When Zhuge Liuyun and Ao Nantian heard the familiar name, they remembered that amazing young man again!

In the secret realm, with Zhuji Xiu as the brave figure who fought against Peng Zhanxiong, the third protector of the Demon King Sect, with two punches!

I didn't expect Wang Dong to have grown to such a point!

Zhuge Liuyun asked in a low voice, "Brother Nantian, do you think you can climb to the fourteenth floor?"

On the side, Ao Nantian pondered for a moment and sighed: "I...... I think it's a bit difficult!"

"I can't imagine that I won't see you for a few months! Wang Dong Daoyou has now become a mountain that we can't surpass!"

Zhuge Liuyun nodded and said, "Yes, however, he has already shown the ability of an extraordinary monk!"

The two of them couldn't help but be silent, both thinking about the various ways they could step on the fourteenth floor!

The crowd was moving slowly, but everyone was looking up at the fourteenth floor!

Silently waiting for the result!

This young man of the Spirit Rune Sect is a failure or a miracle!

Zhuge Liuyun and Ao Nantian lined up to the entrance of the Sword Training Tower, looking at the fourteen-story lighthouse that was still bright, and their hearts were all uneasy!

The head of the Immortal Sword Sect and the elders all looked curious, looking at the tower lamp!

Will this son work miracles, or will it fail?

A moment later, in the midst of the fourteen-story tower, the bright lights suddenly dimmed!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, where would the fourteenth floor be so easy to pass!"

In an instant, above the fifteenth floor of the tower!

The lights hanging in the corner of the building were all suddenly lit!

Everyone was shocked!

This son has actually climbed to the fifteenth floor!

A tall, lanky monk let out a terrible cry, "No! it can't be, a monk of the Spirit Rune Sect can't make it to the fifteenth floor!!"

"I'm definitely hallucinating!"

Several monks next to him all complained: "What do you mean impossible! The tower lights on the fifteenth floor are all lit!"

"We, the monks of the Immortal Sword Sect, also have to work hard!

"Yes, yes, yes, this kid must be lucky! This tower light will definitely go out immediately!"

"Hmph, it's just a kid with shit luck!"

"He's not going to be so lucky forever!"

The head of the Immortal Sword Sect, Man Sandao, began to ignite his interest: "Hahaha, I didn't expect Wang Dong Xiaoyou to be able to step on the fifteenth floor!

The elders also nodded and said, "This son is really extraordinary!"

"I just don't know if I can defeat the fifteenth-layer guard puppet!"

"The puppet of the fifteenth floor...... With his cultivation on the first floor of Jindan, it will definitely not work!"

Man Sandao smiled: "Haha, don't underestimate Wang Dongxiaoyou!"

"Do you know that he still retreated with all his strength under the full attack of the Demon King Sect's Second Protector Bone Daoist!"

"That Bone Dao Man is a second-layer cultivator of the Demon Infant......!

"Do you still think he's average?"

All the elders agreed: "This son does have some means!"

A moment later, the high-level leaders of the Immortal Sword Sect were shocked!

"it! The lights are on on the sixteenth floor! it!"

The head of the Fairy Sword Sect, the three swords, couldn't help but express the shock in his heart!

All the monks of the Immortal Sword Sect were staring at each other, lost their souls!

Because in the existing records of the Immortal Sword Sect, only one monk passed the test of the fifteenth layer, and Jinru passed the sixteenth layer, but failed!

The challenge record is the fifteenth layer of success!

The head of the Immortal Sword Sect was in the mood of the three swords, as if he was overturning the river and the sea!

The sixteenth layer was only set by his super-talented second brother, the red-eyed mad knife!

Can this Wang Dong Xiaoyou already be compared with the second brother?

That second brother of his own is now the great protector of the Demon King Sect!

Will Wang Dong be able to grow to such a terrifying state in the future?

Thinking of the battle in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, Wang Dong showed a shocking anti-heaven formation!

Mansandao's heart began to boil!

This son is really good, it's really not a loss to my old man's favorite son-in-law!

What a seedling!

Hahaha!

The head of the Immortal Sword Sect, the Barbarian Sandao Zhengse, said: "Now, our Immortal Sword Sect already has two Yuanying Cultivators! Plus there is a monk with amazing talent like Wang Dong! The threat of the Demon King Sect is much smaller!"

"That's why I'm opening the Sword Training Tower!"

"On the one hand, it is for the safety of the world, and for the decent monks of the world to improve their cultivation!"

"On the other hand, it is also to find good seedlings and focus on cultivating!"

Man Sandao paused and said, "Didn't you notice? This Wang Dong Xiaoyou has performed well, and has successfully aroused the fighting spirit of our sect monks!"

"That's right! Only when there is a comparison will there be power!"

The elders did not answer the arrogant talk of the barbarian master, but had a ghostly expression on their faces!

The eldest lady was even more blushing, and jumped up happily: "Ahhhhh!!h

"Seventeen floors !! slot!", the three knives are no longer able to complain!

Is this son the reincarnation of a true god?

Wang Dong Xiaoyou, can you be low-key and don't be so exciting!

My heart is not good, old man, and I am about to get sick!

The group of ordinary Immortal Sword Sect disciples below have gone crazy!

I even forgot about Jinru Kenta!

Everyone is looking up!

In the corner tower on the seventeenth floor of the sword training tower, the bright lamp is telling a miracle!

The eyes of many monks were round, and they didn't blink!

Everyone is afraid of missing out on that miracle!

After a long time, the tower lights on the seventeenth floor were still on.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

"You say, 'Can this kid work miracles?'

"Hey! I think I can definitely do it! Miracle! What is a miracle! I think I can step on the eighteenth floor!"

"Damn, old black, you're crazy! The eighteenth floor? The highest floor! No one has ever been allowed to step in!"

"Hehe, Lao Huang! No one has ever stepped on the seventeenth floor! Isn't this boy working a miracle?"

"Come on!"

"Come on, step on the eighteenth floor!"

Around, there are more and more voices that are starting to cheer for Wang Dong!

The eldest lady also shouted loudly: "Come on, Brother Wang Dong, rush to the eighteenth floor, and create a miracle!!"

"Come on, come on, come on, eighteen floors!"

The sound of loud shouts filled the Immortal Sword Sect!

It's as if it's a gala!

The head of the Immortal Sword Sect, the Barbarian Three Dao, was also infected by this warm atmosphere!

He also shouted: "Wang Dong Xiaoyou, come on! Rush to the eighteenth floor!!"

The more than a dozen elders of the Immortal Sword Sect also looked at each other, looked at each other for a long time, and began to cheer for Wang Dong!

"Wang Dongdaoyou, come on, rush to the eighteenth floor!"

"Come on, rush to the eighteenth floor!"

It's different from the lively atmosphere outside the tower!

On the seventeenth floor, Wang Dong's situation was not very good!

"Huhuhu......"

Wang Dong gasped for breath, covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his skin was open!

Tightly clench the reversal sword in your hand!

His eyes were full of fighting intent!